The bald man was so angry that he fainted again. Lin Feng spread his hands. You can't blame me.
It's all because this guy is narrow-minded.
"This has nothing to do with me. If I say you are narrow-minded, you are really stingy."
Lin Feng took the people to the restaurant to continue eating and drinking, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"We did him!"
The bald bodyguard is also a weakling, but he still wants to be Lin Feng in this situation.
"What are you thinking about? Get some gifts and let's go visit him and try to get him to let us go."
The bald man's face was pale. He took the gift and found Lin Feng as quickly as possible, and changed his face to a smile.
"I have offended you many times before. Please don't take it to heart."
Lin Feng was a little confused, did the sun come out from the west? Why is this guy so polite?
"This is a little thought, please accept it. Besides, I do have something to do over there. I hope you can forgive me for what I have done before."
When did this bald man learn to bend and stretch, but what he said was modest enough.
But Lin Feng didn't deliberately look for trouble, the bald man did it all by himself.
He had good food and sleep at the Eighth Route Army base, but if he insisted on bringing someone to this island, could Lin Feng tolerate him?
Since you want to make trouble, let's play to the end and see who has the toughest fist and whose ability is greater!
Baldhead wants to cry...
"I know there is some misunderstanding with the Eighth Route Army, but don't worry, I will immediately mobilize troops to support the little Japanese."
Lin Feng nodded.
"You know this question right?"
The bald man was a little embarrassed. After all, he had cooperated with the little devil before, which made Lin Feng very unhappy.
"It was all a misunderstanding before. If we had known that Mr. Sir was so aggressive, we would never have dared to make a mistake."
"Okay, let's show mercy to others."
Baldhead felt happy.
"Are you going to let me go?"
"Let someone prepare a late-night snack, but we can't let you leave hungry."
The bald head wants to cry. It feels so strange to eat late night snacks with 400 people...
But the guys didn't take the bald head seriously, they ate and drank, and even had some wontons made.
When the food was almost gone, everyone went back to sleep. The bald man sighed softly.
"I originally wanted to place Lin Feng under house arrest, but I didn't expect that this person is really a rogue. Immediately order the 1st Army Corps to help transport the kid."
The bald man finally showed his sincerity. It seemed that he was really afraid of Lin Feng and wanted to leave here.
Lin Feng is not an unreasonable person.
"Actually, I don't have any other intentions. Don't help the little devil. Try to slow down the little devil."
The bald man felt his anus tighten. Wasn't this going to trick those little devils to death?
In this case, the little devil will be defeated!
"I am thinking about the destiny of the Dragon Kingdom. As long as the beautiful country no longer wants to compete for hegemony, I will let them go. But if they are ignorant, I will send troops to the White House."
"Kill him to death with one knife!"
After the bald man understood the intention, he quickly went to do it. As expected, when it comes to sabotage, it has to be a bald man.
The little devil was already under a lot of pressure. When he heard that reinforcements had been sent, he clapped his hands to celebrate. But when he saw that it was a bald man, the little devil thought that he would not choose if there was something to eat.
Who knew that the bald man didn't bring any food? More than 100,000 people were sent, and the little devil almost cried.
"Baga, we didn't have enough food to eat in the first place, and now there are more than 100,000 mouths. This is not helping. This is obviously robbing."
But the little devil can't say it yet, because Lin Feng's family is providing support for free.
You can't let people who do good deeds feel cold, right?
Meimeiguo also communicated with the bald man in advance. He would not fight anyone he saw was a bald man, and they would try to find a way to attack the imp together.
Then someone will ask the little devil, and he is not stupid enough to report this matter?
But there must be living Japanese!
Most of the little devils were wiped out and there was no time to report...
Lin Feng was very satisfied with the bald man doing this, but the little devil cried and complained several times.
"You want to cooperate with friendly forces, how can you dislike them? Besides, when they arrive on the battlefield, do they attract some firepower to you?"
The little devil couldn't say anything. When the bald men arrived on the battlefield, they did share part of the firepower, but they didn't fight.
All the suffering is swallowed by oneself.
The little devil was helpless, and the old devil Tojo also regretted that he launched the attack too quickly and did not clarify the support issue with Lin Feng.
"We are in short supply of weapons now. I hope the prince can approve our production of weapons."
The little devil's arsenal had long been taken over by Lin Feng, and later he simply told the little devil that he was not allowed to produce it himself.
For this reason, Lin Feng specially set up a department to express that the fire protection in their arsenal was simply unqualified...
The key point is that the little devils are just like this. No one dares to work in the military factory. As a result, the supply of weapons for the little devils is suddenly out of supply. Now almost half of the devils are holding guns that are about to be eliminated.
"Then you rely on capture! There is a saying in the Eighth Route Army that if there are no guns, there will be no cannons for the devils to build for us!"
Old Japanese Tojo's face was a bit ugly. Lin Feng realized the problem and quickly changed the subject.
"Of course, I don't mean to look down on you. Don't worry, I will have the weapons sent to you as soon as possible."
The little devil had no choice but to find a way to appease his subordinates and rob the beautiful country's arsenal as much as possible.
Half a month into the war, more than 100,000 Japs have been killed...
But the family members of these people were not sad and thought that the sacrificed Japanese were all heroes.
They have long wanted to compete with the beautiful country, and now they have this opportunity.
"I'm sorry for tricking you before. Now we have to work together to deal with the little devils. We can't let these bastards get the upper hand."
The bald man was a little puzzled and listened to the phone warily.
"You're welcome, sir. Is there anything you need me to do?"
"I would like to ask if your army still has old sleeves, Hanyang-made weapons?"
These are the oldest guns of the bald troops, and they are not as useful as a big blade in combat.
"It must be there. I'll give you the cost price for whatever you want."
This bald man was pretty good, so Lin Feng asked him to prepare 50,000 people first, and then asked Bai Zhixiong to find a scrap aircraft carrier.
"Convert it into a transport ship to transport weapons to the little devils."
"Why are we still helping the little devil?"
Bai Zhixiong was puzzled, and Lin Feng quickly explained, if all these bastards are dead, then who will we play?
"I understand, I'll do it right away, waiting for my good news."
Bai Zhixiong is indeed a ruthless character. Modifying the aircraft carrier is nothing more than dismantling the mess. The modification of the transport aircraft carrier was completed within three days.
"Pack the goods and deliver them to the little devil quickly."
Lin Feng took out 300,000 and settled the bill for the bald man...
