Chapter 16 Grandpa Zhang Dabiao

Style: Historical Author: Mo TingyueWords: 2275Update Time: 24/01/12 19:25:12
Kuribayashi Tadamichi, an old Japanese devil, is still being sensational in a disgusting way, hoping to strengthen morale.

I was yelled at by Monk Wei, and I was so frightened that I lost my words.

Zhang Dabiao's face was full of displeasure.

"Lao San, wait until they finish talking!"

Li Yunlong nodded, "You're a disobedient kid. It's not too late to wait until someone finishes speaking before taking action. How long can these bastards take a breath?"

There were traitors present, and when they found out that these chefs dared to talk like this, they reported it to the Japanese.

"Bitch traitor!"

Lin Feng angrily took the sushi and threw it in the traitor's face.

"Dare you hit me?"

The traitor was about to draw his gun, but Lin Feng rushed forward and held him down.

"Your nickname is Liu Dazhanzi. You have a son at home. Your grandson is studying in Peking, right?"

The traitor was stunned for a moment. Lin Feng took out his phone and opened a video.

"Grandpa, you can't be a traitor. You said that Chinese people must have backbone!"

Lin Feng frowned and roared.

"Did you see that? Your grandson's teenage children are all more sensible than you, and they all told you not to be a traitor, you piece of shit!"

Lin Feng investigated the information about this traitor, and when he found the child, he was completely disappointed.

I just left my last words to tell grandpa not to go down this road again.

"The only way for a coward to live with the Japanese is to have a future!"

Seeing that the traitor was stubborn, Zhang Dabiao took out his knife and struck it!

"What a shame, did you give me face?"

Zhang Dabiao wiped the knife, and the four of them forgot that this was the territory of a kid.

The little bastards never imagined that they would watch four cooks kill their henchmen at the memorial service.

"idiot!"

Lin Feng walked straight over.

"Okamura Neji still owes me a debt. He is dead. As the successor, you have to pay it back. Let's make a deal!"

Tadashi Kuribayashi wanted to resist Baga beside him, but he recognized Lin Feng.

"Well, what do you want?"

Just now, because Xiao Baga scolded Lin Feng, Monk Wei raised his machete and killed this bitch.

"Bah, you can also scold my fourth brother?"

The memorial service has not been completed yet, and now it seems that another memorial service has to be held...

The little Baga people were completely panicked. Fortunately, Lin Feng didn't want to go on a killing spree this time. He just wanted to quickly arm Li Yunlong's troops.

"I'm a little pressed for time today. Same as usual, 20 wagons! Get it ready early, because I don't know when I'll come and get it."

The old Japanese gritted his teeth and pulled out the command knife in his hand.

"Baga, I will fight with you!"

Lin Feng felt that this old Japs was more interesting than Gangmura Neiji, and wanted to resist. He raised his hand, and the special forces hidden around him quickly killed the Japs at the memorial service.

"What do you want?"

The old devil was completely stunned. He didn't see the situation clearly just now. It turned out that he had already made preparations and wanted to kill him.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

Zhang Dabiao was happy and walked up to pat the old devil on the head.

"Why don't you be so polite earlier? Who the hell wants you to see blood?"

Tadashi Kuribayashi obediently prepared another 20 wagonloads of ammunition and supplies. Lin Feng not only sighed.

"This guy is pretty good. I want to keep him. He's much happier than Okamura Neji!"

If Neji Okamura heard this, he would be so angry that he would slap the coffin board and curse!

It was obvious that his own supplies were robbed, but Lin Feng got an advantage and acted like a good boy.

After a few people finished their work and were about to leave, Zhang Dabiao stood by the table with a proud look on his face.

"Come on, do you still want to stay for dinner?"

Li Yunlong urged Zhang Dabiao to sit down on the table.

"You all became famous last time, what about me?"

Only then did Lin Feng and others realize that Zhang Dabiao also wanted to be famous, but how could he get such a famous name?

"Second brother, be obedient. Let's go back first. Last time, Hirata Ichiro didn't show any respect. This time, the old devil cooperated very well, didn't he?"

Li Yunlong helped to smooth things over, but Zhang Dabiao refused to do anything and had to leave his name.

"Then just keep one."

Lin Feng compromised, and Zhang Dabiao walked over and stared blankly for a long time with his pen, but did not write down.

"What are you thinking about? You can't read, so put it down."

Li Yunlong urged him a little helplessly, and Zhang Dabiao walked to the old devil's side with wide eyes.

"Kuribayashi Tadashi, I'll teach you a Dragon Country dialect!"

The tradition of the little Baga is to respect those who are stronger than themselves.

"I'm willing to learn."

Zhang Dabiao had a wicked smile on his face.

"I am your grandfather Zhang Dabiao!"

Tadashi Kuribayashi was also obedient and even said it in a different way.

"My grandfather is Zhang Dabiao."

Zhang Dabiao nodded with satisfaction, "This sentence means that the strong will never admit defeat."

The old Japanese foolishly thought that this was just a competition. Zhang Dabiao was a man who respected the warriors very much.

He repeated this sentence twice, until the four of them laughed so much that their stomachs hurt, and the old devil didn't even react.

Watched the four people leave.

"My grandfather is Zhang Dabiao!"

With his unique accent and stumbling in Longguo dialect, Tadashi Kuribayashi became famous all of a sudden. It has to be said that Zhang Dabiao became famous this time.

After a few people came back and had a simple meal, Lin Feng quickly asked about the situation of his troops.

"No one has come back yet. They won't run away, right?"

Gao Ming was a little worried. Lin Feng shook his head.

"Some of these people may be afraid of death, but I believe they have the last guts. They will definitely be honest and bring people back."

Seeing that the three days were coming, but no one was seen coming back, Li Yunlong and others felt uncertain, and the newly gathered troops dispersed again.

"It's okay. If it doesn't work, let's do it again!"

Li Yunlong cheered Lin Feng up, but Lin Feng firmly believed that these people would come back.

"How about I go out and look for it?"

Chu Yunfei walked out of the door. The last time he ripped off his crotch was because Lin Feng was trying to save his face.

Chu Yunfei had not been protected by anyone for a long time, and he just wanted to help Lin Feng quickly.

"No, how's your training going?"

Chu Yunfei invited a few people to watch the training of his troops.

"This is my elite combat company."

Zhang Dabiao was stunned.

"You call this a company with more than 2,000 people?"

I'm afraid no one would believe it if word of this came out. A company could only have a few hundred people at most, but this Chu Yunfei had more than 2,000 people!

Darling, is there anything more wild than this establishment?

"We're back, a few people are back."

Monk Wei shouted excitedly, but then he became depressed.

Because only a dozen people came back.

"Go out and have a look."

After Lin Feng came out, he was panting as he watched a dozen people running.

"How many people are you bringing back?"

Li Yunlong and others asked each other with concern. They were too breathless to speak and stretched out a finger.

"100 people?"

The other person shook his head.

"We brought back more than 10,000 people!"

Looking in the direction of the finger, Lin Feng and others watched as more than 10,000 people went up the mountain in darkness...