Kung Fu Soldier King

The cooking was done by several women in the village. It was also very simple. Steamed bread was served with dishes. But in the early morning, someone made cold noodles, which is a characteristic snack in Hanzhong.

Everyone gathered in a farmyard with several tables and chairs painted red. Usually these things are only taken out at weddings and funerals, but today they are used to entertain Xiao Yan and others.

After seeing long Feiyan's military certificates, the common people relaxed their hearts and told Xiao Yan what happened these days while cooking.

On the table, Yue Wuyou and Xiao Yan's people gathered together, each holding a steamed bread. Men gobble, women chew slowly.

"The steamed bread is steamed well. It's so soft. It's just like..." the fat man was unobtrusive, but Yue Wuyou patted it with chopsticks.

Xiao Yan said, "it's as soft as a woman's milk. It's really similar."

Poof

Ji Wuyue and Bian Yong had already experienced Xiao Yan's amazing words, so they didn't respond. So did other Xiao Yan's people.

But Yue Wuyou couldn't do it with a few people. A few men were OK, but the two women sprayed directly.

Zhuofei sprayed the porridge on Yang Zheng, while Ouyang Qingqing was lying beside him and coughing constantly. It seemed that he was choked.

Xiao Yan looked at the situation, smiled and said, "sorry, I didn't notice that there was a lady present."

"Hypocritical, I like the boss joking." Ji Wuyue turned her head and smiled at Xiao Yan, which was a round of the game.

Ji Wuyue finished and added wine to Xiao Yan. Every time he travels, there is no shortage of wine in his bag.

The fat man suddenly leaned over to Yue Wuyou's side and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yue, have you noticed that there is always an empty place next to that man?"

"I see. Maybe it's to pay homage to our comrades in arms. Let's not worry about these things. Just finish the task and withdraw as soon as possible." Yue Wuyou's curiosity is not as big as fat man's.

The fat man pondered for a moment and stared at the empty position for a moment, but he didn't see anything.

However, when he lowered his head to drink porridge, he found that the bowl was frozen with a thin layer of ice on it.

It's unscientific. Why did the steaming porridge freeze in the blink of an eye?

The fat man was about to speak when the individual radio station on the table rang.

"Colonel, something's going on," long Feiyan said inside.

Everyone stood up and Xiao Yan waved to them to sit down.

"You eat, I'll have a look!" then Xiao Yan grabbed a white steamed bread and ate it as he walked.

Bian Yong and Ji Wuyue wiped their mouths and got up to catch up. They seemed to be the two hum and ha generals of Xiao Yan, inseparable.

And the empty stool, with a squeak, moved to the ground, and then everything recovered.

The fat man was startled and exclaimed, "master Yue, touch the talisman, there is a ghost!"

Yue Wuyou was startled and instinctively took out the amulet hanging around his neck, but nothing happened.

"Dead fat man, why are you shouting?" the black bear patted the table and roared.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and said, "the chair moved by itself just now. Really, I didn't lie to you."

"If you are brave enough to steal the tomb, you might as well go home and plant sweet potatoes." the eldest brother snorted coldly and was full, so he got up and walked towards the village committee.

"You..." the fat man's face was purple.

Yue Wuyou hurriedly said, "fat man, don't be ashamed. If you don't shout, we'll lose our lives here sooner or later."

"Lord Yue, I think these people are evil. Let's not cooperate with them and act alone." the fat man whispered.

Yue Wuyou lowered his voice and said, "not yet. We will break up when we enter the tomb. In addition, we need to discuss this with Miss Ouyang, and we need to ensure her safety."

"OK, anyway, don't follow Xiao Jiuye. He doesn't look like a human. I can drink. Look at him. Working on two bottles of whisky in the morning is like drinking water. The atmosphere doesn't breathe." the fat man looked at the rest next to him, licked his lips and said.

Yue Wuyou didn't speak. He also saw the extraordinary features of Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan felt very magnanimous, which made him less wary.

He took out a silver wine pot from his bag, threw it to the fat man and said, "there's only one can. Save it."

The result of the fat man's smile was that he poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

Suddenly, a cry came from the direction of the village committee, and all the people who followed Xiao Yan passed over there.

"Come on, let's go and have a look. Xiao Laojiu is bright and doesn't hide anything from us." Yue Wuyou said, carrying his bag and walking towards the village committee.

Ouyang Qingqing immediately got up and followed up. Only Zhuo Fei and Yang Zheng were left to eat in situ.

In front of the village committee, the trunk of several SUVs was opened, and the boxes were moved down one by one, and then arranged in the yard.

Xiao Yan put the map on the marching table and pointed to the surrounding terrain.

Yue Wuyou walked over with the fat man, and the people around him didn't stop him. Obviously, Xiao Yan trusted them very much.

Xiao Yan said, "the only way to enter the village is the one we came from, that is, the north of the village. There are several abandoned caves in cuntou, which can be used as bunkers. However, the main highlands are these two mounds. Two fire points are set on the left and right, forming a cross fire network without dead corners, and the battle can be solved in ten minutes."

"Yes!" everyone stood at attention.

"Well, bury a few more mines to make them mobile. If the mines don't kill the car, the Rockets will fill it up!" Xiao Yan finalized the final plan.

A total of more than a dozen people, but they were properly deployed and performed their duties in an orderly manner.

Long Feiyan came forward and asked, "Colonel, do you want to ask the Hexi Garrison and armed police for help?"

"There are only fifty odd mobs. You can catch them easily. Don't be so troublesome. Besides, it's too late." Xiao Yan shook his head. This time, it's not his conceit, but the situation.

"What about our supply troops?" long Feiyan asked again.

"Put off entering the village for two hours. Don't scare the snake." Xiao Yan thought for a moment and said.

Yue Wuyou was stunned and interrupted, "master Xiao, is this a war?"

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Xiao Yan said casually with a smile.

When they were eating just now, all the people they caught in the morning had been abandoned.

They are indeed Megatron's people, but Megatron has entered the mountain as most of them, leaving them to take over the follow-up troops.

There were more than 50 people in the follow-up. Niu tou and Lu Yong took the lead. They set out late and followed up as supply troops in the later stage.

The fat man swallowed saliva, and more than a dozen did more than 50. It was also called a small scene, and let's not panic.

Yue Wuyou thought for a moment and said, "Ninth master, I've been on the battlefield. If you trust me, give me a gun, at least it won't drag you down."