The bald head was furious when he learned that his special envoy had been humiliated by the Eighth Route Army.
If Lin Feng hadn't been worried about making this old guy angry to death, he would have announced these inspections at all costs.
"Xiaobai, how can you embarrass me like this?"
Bai Siming cried and knelt on the ground.
"I have always regarded you as my father, and they are deliberately slapping you in the face. I just wanted to persuade the 33rd Army to go back and brought 2,000 people to help move things, but they beat and cursed me..."
Bai Siming was crying like a tearful person, and his bald head was also a bit wet.
"Don't cry. The 33rd Army openly defected. This is an unpardonable crime. Their military pay will be suspended immediately."
Bai Siming thought to himself that I have been so humiliated, so why would you give me such a light punishment?
They have all joined the Eighth Route Army, can they still ask for your military pay?
"It's too much for them to treat me like this and not give you any face. Please send an army to encircle and suppress them!"
The bald man knew that Lin Feng was going to war, so it was not appropriate to break up with him now, and he couldn't stand Bai Siming's persistent persuasion.
"You are right. If they are not severely punished, they will have signs of rebellion in the future. If you pass on the order, I allow you to use four armies to encircle and suppress the rebels!"
Bai Siming was not scolded, but instead received greater rights. After returning, he was completely indifferent.
He actually had four armies surrounding him and organized a grand military exercise.
"Invite those from the Eighth Route Army to come over and show us what we are capable of."
When Lin Feng received the news, he was a little confused, what is the relationship between this boy and the bald man?
"I once suspected that the relationship between the two was unclear. Could it be that they were illegitimate children?"
Li Yunlong made a joke and made everyone laugh.
"Go back and tell you, Chief Bai, that I will go early tomorrow and take us mud-legged people with me."
After everyone left, everyone joked and laughed for a while before dispersing.
Early the next morning, the military parade prepared by Bai Siming was held in a large open space.
"You must have never seen such a formation in the Eighth Route Army. Our army has thousands of soldiers with millions of armor. The little devils are frightened by the news. They are all hot-blooded men!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but clap his hands. If he didn't try to become a storyteller, he would be deserving of his talents.
Li Yunlong tried hard to recall that Bai Siming couldn't tell Lin Feng so he just wanted to tease this old man.
"Brother Li, are you frightened by this momentum?"
Li Yunlong shook his head
"Don't talk nonsense. I always feel that your words are a bit familiar. When I went to Ping'an County that year, I seemed to have heard the book talk about it..."
Bai Siming couldn't help it. The words he just wrote were copied from the story about Cao Cao's power in the storyteller's Three Kingdoms...
Unexpectedly, Bai Siming's face changed color after being exposed by an old man.
"Hurry up and prepare for the military parade."
Bai Siming wanted to rely on powerful military power to scare Lin Feng into handing him over.
But he didn't think about it. There were more than 100,000 Japanese soldiers, and more than 30 warships failed to repel Lin Feng. Instead, he lost a third of his troops.
If you think about it with your buttocks, you have to understand that Lin Feng cannot be messed with.
But this kid just wants to be that tough guy...
It's hard to persuade him to die. This guy is going to die for sure!
At the beginning of the military parade, I saw the equipment of the four armies specially transferred by Baldhead.
It's nothing more than a light tank, plus a cavalry combination, the infantry kicks two goose steps, and plays with the cannon in their hands, and that's it.
These little devils don't even look at these equipments seriously.
What's more, the Eighth Route Army at this time?
If this equipment is given to the guerrillas, people will find it cumbersome...
"Don't scare you."
Bai Siming was so proud that when he turned around, he found that these gangsters were eating the cakes he had prepared, drinking foreign wine, and enjoying themselves.
"Fourth, take out the wine you've hidden."
"Brother, pass me the cake!"
Several people ate and drank, and together they thought Bai Siming was the wrongdoer.
Bai Siming endured his anger and told himself to calm down. Lin Feng didn't care about him. While drinking beer, he asked where should we go for lunch?
"Eat a hammer!"
Bai Siming couldn't bear it any longer. He was so angry that he was about to go down the mountain in a hurry. He accidentally fell down a big butt.
Limping back...
"That's it, there's no lunch!"
Li Yunlong also started to make noises.
"Didn't I tell you to pull out all the best equipment? It really makes me lose face and didn't attract their attention!"
Others quickly advised.
"Don't be angry. What do these gangsters know? They can hold the Yangtze River defense line only because they have the right time, place and people. As long as they make a move, they will definitely be defeated."
Bai Siming likes to hear this. As long as he can belittle his opponent, he will be happy in his heart.
Knowing that he had failed to intimidate Lin Feng, he simply became bolder and not only mobilized the troops of the four legions, but Bai Siming also mobilized the reserve troops without knowing it.
"This is 150,000 people. Do you need permission?"
"If you don't accept your orders, please go back and prepare to encircle and suppress the Eighth Route Army early tomorrow morning!"
The little devil also got the news that the bald people were having trouble with the Eighth Route Army.
I just find it strange, how could this family be so cruel?
"I heard that the bald men sent more than 100 tanks and two artillery regiments."
Even the little devils thought that bald people were abnormal, and they didn’t even mention sending 100 tanks when they beat them.
Why did the Eighth Route Army fight with such great pomp?
"Baga, are we worse than the Eighth Route Army?"
The little devil's dignity felt like it had been trampled to pieces.
Lin Feng smiled helplessly when he learned that the bald man was so outrageous.
"If you fight them with real swords and guns, you will lose your own anti-Japanese strength. If you don't beat them, I still feel uncomfortable. Do you think they deserve a beating?"
Li Yunlong complained, and Qian Bolin stood up.
"This happened because of me. Since I have surrendered to the Eighth Route Army, I will not go back to the Bald Ones. Please believe me, sirs. I will definitely defeat them."
Lin Feng shook his head. It was not a matter of defeating them now.
With the current equipment of the 33rd Army, even if there are four more armies, that is not a problem.
It's a shame for brothers to fight against each other.
"They forced me to do this. There is nothing I can do. I will lead someone to handle this matter."
Chamberlin knew that he had to make a break with them and led his people to the front line.
Chamberlin's reconnaissance force, which was contemplating military deployment, discovered that the little Japanese's military camp was dispatched.
"Are you saying that the little devil is going to take the opportunity to seize the territory?"
This discovery is too important. If so, Bai Siming could not make up for the loss even if he died ten thousand times.
"Inform the troops to change their strategy. Captain Liu will lead your men to attract the firepower of these idiots to the west. I will lead my men to fight against the little Japs in the east."
The little devil thought he was so powerful.
"The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gets the benefit..."
