12dz Chapter 330 Box Cannon
Chapter 330 Box Cannon
Meng Anle put his right hand behind his back and made a Peking Opera starting movement with his left hand, preparing to sing in a pretentious manner.
"These two are..."
"and many more!"
Commander Ayi interrupted Meng Fanle, then walked quickly into the house, tied his belt and put on a military cap.
It seemed that he felt that his appearance was not dignified enough.
Meng Fanle glanced at Chief Ayi with a questioning look, meaning: Are you done with your work?
Commander Ayi looked at Meng Fanle apologetically.
"That's enough, keep going!"
Meng Fanle started to gain momentum again.
"These two are..."
"and many more!"
Commander Ayi interrupted Meng Fanle again, ran into the house again, took out several commemorative medals and hung them on his chest, then walked out triumphantly, as if those medals were his confidence.
"That's all right now, keep going!"
Meng Fanle looked at the deputy commander helplessly, then looked at him again with a questioning expression. Seeing Commander Ayi nodded, he continued.
"These two are..."
"and many more!"
Meng was annoyed at being interrupted for the third time, and immediately glared at Chief Ayi in a hot-headed manner.
"Is it over yet?"
The aunt leader shook her hands in front of her chest, shook her head repeatedly, and then pointed to the gate of the yard.
"not me!"
Without waiting for Meng Fanle to turn around, he stepped into the yard, shouting in a hoarse voice.
"Messenger! Within three meters!"
Meng Fan was shocked, it turned out that this big brother had returned.
That’s right, the person who came was the real commander of the Sichuan Army, Long Wenjian.
Meng Fanle walked to Long Wenjian reluctantly, slightly turned sideways, and prepared to whisper to him.
But he didn't expect to be kicked on the butt by Long Wenjian, and he screamed loudly.
"Someone, take Meng Fanle down for me!"
Meng Fanle and the people from the Sichuan Army were all confused. They never expected such a scene to happen.
The snake's butt, which was being studied on how to make wild vegetables taste like chicken, also put down the kitchen knife in his hand.
"What are you doing? We are all brothers. Don't take it so seriously."
Milong was also startled by Long Wenjian's sudden outburst.
"That's right, if you have something to say, just say it. If not, I'm going home to take care of the kids!"
Who knew that Long Wenjian would go crazy and pick up the box gun with a gun stock and point it at Shezi and Milong.
"Ma Dazhi, Milong, quickly capture Meng Fanle, or you two will die before him!"
Ma Dazhi and Milong both raised their hands, trying to block the trajectory of the bullet.
"Oh my, oh my, just take it, why are you brandishing knives and guns? Really!"
After Milong finished speaking, he walked to Meng Fanle, looking back every few steps, and gently pressed his shoulder, and then he heard a painful wail.
"Take it!"
Meng Fanle tried his best to raise his head, his face turned red.
"Why are you arresting me? Give the young master an explanation!"
Long Wenjian threw the box gun behind him, ignored the stunned Chen Boai and the smiling Wang Meng, and walked around Meng Fanle three times.
"The Sichuan Army's garrison is a military restricted area. You just brought someone in without permission. Isn't that enough to punish you?"
As Long Wenjian spoke, he glanced at Chen Boai and Wang Meng, just to see their reactions.
Meng Fanle immediately started to struggle. He didn't expect that the crazy Long Wenjian would put such a big accusation on his head.
"Oh my, you are the only cannon fodder in this military restricted area?"
"Meng is annoying, shut up! What cannon fodder regiment? We are the regular Sichuan Army! The regular infantry regiment!"
"Bullshit! Just an infantry regiment of less than a hundred people, a dozen veterans and a few dozen greenhorns?"
These two sentences touched Long Wenjian's soft spot, and he immediately wanted to point his box gun at Meng Fanle's head.
Chen Boai lost his temper and stood up immediately.
"Oh, it's just a misunderstanding. We just came here to take a look. We don't have any improper thoughts. If we are disturbing you, we will leave!"
After Chen Boai finished speaking, he bent down slightly and bowed to express his apology.
Long Wenjian looked Chen Boai up and down, then went down the stairs when he saw one, and put away his gun.
"Sir, what is your name? You are dressed so elegantly and are well-educated. You don't look like a Japanese spy, but..."
"My name is Chen Boai, I am an overseas Chinese, I am using your place to do some small business."
"Oh, so he is a patriotic overseas Chinese. What a misunderstanding!"
Long Wenjian's face changed immediately. He stepped forward and took Chen Boai's hand, shaking it enthusiastically. Then he turned his head and cast a sharp look at Wang Meng.
"So what's going on with this gentleman and the soldier behind him?"
Chen Boai was about to speak, but was stopped by Wang Meng.
"I am Wang Meng from the Jinnan Independent Column. I am here to escort Mr. Chen's caravan today. Please forgive me for interrupting you abruptly!"
Wang Meng deliberately did not report his official position, just because he wanted to see whether Long Wenjian was still his original character in this era.
"Oh! So they are brothers from the friendly army. It was just a misunderstanding. Quick, quick, bring in the gifts they sent!"
Chen Bo'ai and Wang Meng looked at each other in bewilderment. They just came here to visit and take a look. How could there be any gifts?
Long Wenjian winked at Milong and Ma Dazhi.
The two of them let go of Meng Annoyed and started to perform a duet.
"You didn't bring any gifts, did you? We Cantonese people always bring gifts when we visit someone, no matter when!"
"No! No! We are all patriotic overseas Chinese, and we are all members of the independent column. How can we still do anything? We must be behind!"
The two of them went back and forth, making the play extremely realistic.
Chen Bo'ai smiled at Wang Meng and prepared to pay for his business. After all, he was the one who knew Meng Fan first. If it weren't for him, this wouldn't have happened and he wouldn't have been blackmailed.
But Wang Meng stopped Chen Boai again, then took out a Franklin from his pocket and handed it to Long Wenjian.
"Captain Long, I left in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts. Please accept this little token of my appreciation!"
Long Wenjian's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he was actually a little hesitant when looking at the colorful US dollars.
I thought it was dollars or legal tender, but I didn't expect to be given a colorful piece of paper. Could it be the banknotes issued by their independent column themselves?
No one in the Sichuan Army knew much about the Independent Column. Except for Commander Long Wenjian and Commander A Yi who had heard a few words about the Independent Column on the radio, no one else had any idea where this unit came from.
Judging from the name, they are probably not even a seventh- or eighth-rate guerrilla force.
However, Commanders Long Wenjian and A Yi only knew that this independent column often won battles, but according to the gossip from their superiors, it was just a propaganda tactic and a false report of military achievements.
Therefore, for such a force, especially a force from a different "team", Long Wenjian wanted to blackmail them once or trick them away to avoid any further trouble.