"Captain, what's the matter?"

"I'm not a god, how could I know?"

Captain Dai was also angry.

Who would take it to ask Chao Gang repeatedly.

......

Chapter 736 Eating is too ugly, everyone complains

but...

As the on-site combat commander appointed by Feng Hongxi.

Solving problems for his subordinates is also within his purview.

After thinking for a while, he replied: "You concentrate on fighting, I'll ask the boss."

But as soon as he picked up the walkie-talkie, the team members who had been quietly waiting for the answer suddenly became excited.

"Wocao, what are they doing?"

"My mother, dare to take off my brother's clothes, I want to kill him."

"This group of bullying bastards, where's the gun, where's my gun?"

The person who spoke had the honor of monopolizing a fanatic just now. Of course, he made the same move as others, giving up the convenient gun in his hand, and experiencing the refreshment of punching to the flesh.

While speaking, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he quickly found the gun that was thrown aside, quickly took it in his hand, and was about to rush towards the group of 'support' teams that came over.

Captain Dai quickly stopped him.

"Be safe, don't be impatient, don't be impulsive, I will ask the boss for instructions first."

Speaking without hesitation, he picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted Feng Hongxi, who was black-faced, and reported the matter.

the other side.

Captain Dai's report sounded without any exaggeration, and was directly transmitted to the ears of the leaders of the forces through the walkie-talkie in Feng Hongxi's hand.

Especially when Captain Dai asked if they should be expelled immediately, under Wu Lang's playful eyes with a half-smile, all the forces quickly explained:

"Boss Feng, this is all a misunderstanding. The people under him have never seen the world, and they don't know how to distinguish between the two."

While speaking, he couldn't help scolding the person in front of him.

"Nimma doesn't know how to restrain herself."

Perhaps feeling the slightest chill emanating from Feng Hongxi's body, after this person finished speaking, the people who followed him quickly smoothed things over.

"Yes, yes, unintentional actions, unintentional actions, don't worry, Mr. Feng, I will teach them a lesson."

"That's right, Mr. Feng, you have a lot of people, calm down, and don't be as knowledgeable as those ignorant things."

Good guy!

Hearing these words, Wu Lang couldn't help but call him a good guy.

As long as this Nimafan still has a trace of skin hanging on his face, he will definitely not be able to say this.

The leaders of the small forces: "You want face? You want a face with a hammer!"

They said that as long as it is beneficial, let alone put your face in your pocket, it is fine to throw it on the ground and kick it a few times.

Of course...that would cost a premium!

Again.

Whether Wu Lang or Feng Hongxi believed it or not, they believed it anyway.

After finishing speaking, he quickly took out the walkie-talkie and scolded the people in front, strictly prohibiting them from disturbing the remains of friendly soldiers.

only...

This behavior made Wu Lang laugh again.

They forbid their subordinates to tamper with the remains of friendly soldiers, but that's all.

Others, such as the corpses of the apostolic congregation, both inside and outside the words revealed a meaning of "don't be polite".

then...

The battlefield ahead!

"It's a good rifle..."

"His grandma's, the bazooka. It's a pity that there are no rockets, otherwise I can stand up."

"I can finally replace the broken AK in my hand. Every time I use it, it hurts my hand."

"Oh, the feel of this gun is so silky."

"There's even a grenade here, what a surprise!"

"Yeah, this submachine gun is too handsome, the only pity is that the bullets are a little short."

Small forces have a small amount of material storage, and basically do not spend materials to exchange for guns and ammunition in the trading market.

Anyway, as the No. 1 non-governmental weapon manufacturer and seller in Sichuan Province, Wu Lang opened Wanbao Pavilion in the Sichuan Provincial Trading Market, and started to officially operate it from the sale of the Saint-killing suit. Up to now, according to their feedback, they have never done it The business of these small forces.

The evolution of weapons in the hands of small forces, most of them start with cold weapons or self-made weapons, and then slowly accumulate through combat seizures.

Sometimes even in order to survive, the captured weapons in good condition will be traded.

In many small forces, except for the leaders and cronies, the weapons in the hands of the rest are uneven. Let alone rocket launchers, many people have never even touched a heavy machine gun.

This also caused them to encounter enemies with heavy weapons such as heavy machine guns and rocket launchers, let alone fight, many of them didn't even have the courage to face them head-on.

It is precisely because of this.

It is only at this stage that small forces gather together to keep warm and come to suck blood.

But...

This eats...

On the one hand, they had just finished off the last few fanatics at the scene, some were treating the wounded, and some were shooting at the fanatics who fell on the ground.

But the other side is like a ghost sweeping from behind. Everyone has at least two or three guns on their backs, and as many as... For example, those who are not picky eaters and have quick eyes and hands. At this time, the chest and back are already full Various weapons.

The weight of the weapons even bent their already curved spines again.

His eyes were bloodshot during the battle, but when he saw the 'support' team mopping up behind him, his entire chest exploded.

The eyes seem to breathe fire, the mouth gurgles like cannibalism, the hands are fisted, and the nails even try to penetrate the tough protective clothing outside.

"Captain, look at them..."

"I want to give them a shuttle."

"I want to kill someone."

They can understand that they are not strong enough, but they can definitely play support in the back.

If you don't ask for help, you can fight as bluntly as the commando just now, throwing food directly to your mouth, but at least you can come over to get some status, such as holding a gun.

But nothing.

He didn't even do the superficial work of coming to the front line.

Everyone who saw this scene directly expressed that they couldn't bear it.

Why should they give the things they have worked so hard to give to a group of people who have not done anything.

With a big face?

Or is it based on the length of the face?

Or shameless?

"Captain, how the hell can you watch this?"

Everyone was determined, looking at Captain Dai, especially Comrade Wang Tiezhu, who picked up the heavy machine gun that had just been put down, and pointed the gun at the group of people behind, waiting for his order, Then they started to run wild again, so that this group of people who only knew how to hide behind had a good understanding of what extreme madness is.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient...a hammer, go to the fuck, wait a minute, I will report to the boss right now."

Captain Dai's report this time will not be as gentle as before.

The behavior of the person on the other side, the performance and psychological activities of the brothers under his command were directly passed on through the walkie-talkie through exaggeration and other modification techniques.

To sum it up in one sentence: "Now everyone is complaining, and he has no ability to restrain the brothers who are about to go berserk. If he doesn't want to calm down, he has to compare whose fist is bigger and whose bullet is faster."

"Humph!"

After listening to Captain Dai's report, Feng Hongxi ignored the weird expressions of other people, and said directly on the intercom:

"Pay attention to me. Anyone who dares to desecrate the bodies of the brothers who died just now, no matter who they are, will shoot me directly. If something happens, I will take full responsibility. As for the others..."

Feng Hongxi glanced again at those leaders of small forces who were also observing him from the corner of their eyes.

"Tell the brothers, bear with me if you don't accept it, they are all friendly troops, let them pick them up."

.......

Chapter 737 Wu Lang: If I don't leave, neither should everyone

After hanging up the walkie-talkie, showing a strange sneer at the leaders of the small forces who had strange faces at this time, he pulled Wu Lang a little away and whispered: "Brother, do me a favor and stay for a while. meeting."

"Look at what you said, brother, it's not that you don't know the reason why I left. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"It's not that since they have already collected the spoils, why should they go after the Apostolic Church?"

"They took the big lead this time, and it will definitely be no problem to take the lead when they chase after it... No, the old man on the scene is a bit out of hand for the time being..."

After Feng Hongxi finished his plan, Wu Lang nodded immediately.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm good at this."

Indeed, when it comes to Zhi Leng, the entire Sichuan Province is called the second, who dares to stand up and say the first.

"Okay! Then please keep them here, brother. I'll call the reserve team over here."

In front of Wu Lang, Feng Hongxi used the walkie-talkie to contact the reserve team he had come down in advance, and asked them to send half of them to come to Xiangshan Road.

He will not really hand over the support to these small forces.

When arranging the line of defense, a part of the team was hidden, thinking of taking a surprise attack on the opponent in an emergency.

only...

Originally thought it would be used on the Apostolic Church, but it was ridiculous to arrange it for the "friendly army" first.

.......

And on the other side.

Taking advantage of Feng Hongxi and Wu Lang's departure, the leaders of several small forces were also discussing in low voices.

"Feng Hongxi and Wu Lang are the bosses of Sichuan Province? Bah!"

"If you pick up a little worthless thing, you will give us a face. And that Wu Lang, what the hell, doesn't talk to us. He's so stupid that we like to talk to him."

"Okay! Let's talk less on other people's territory. After cleaning the battlefield ahead, we will leave here directly with Wu Lang's team."

Several people exchanged a few words briefly, and stopped immediately when they saw Feng Hongxi returning again.

According to the content of the discussion just now, one of them said to Feng Hongxi:

"Boss Feng, we see that the battle is over here, and we are going to go to other places to see if there is any need for support."

"You don't need to look at other places. If there are any, they will definitely be reported to me. Everyone here will follow and chase the apostolic congregation who escaped just now."

Now that he had made up his mind, Feng Hongxi didn't speak reservedly at this time, and directly lifted the fig leaf in his words without hesitation.

"Yes! Everyone is here, so let's go after them together, we can't let them just walk away like this, can we?"

Wu Lang also chimed in.

"This...."

Several people looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know what was wrong.

At this time, someone looked at Wu Lang who was standing beside him and hugged his chest, and asked curiously:

"Brother Wu, didn't you say that you have something to leave first?"

"There is something, but it's not that Brother Feng said he was going to chase the apostolic congregation who invaded just now. It's not because he was afraid that it would be unsafe at that time, so let me stay for a while."

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