Looking at the boxes of smashed parts, Li Feng felt that he could not tell Xu Qiang about this. He was afraid that Xu Qiang would come over with a kitchen knife to fight him desperately.

Damn, these cannons are all his life, but the fat man pushed him out like garbage. Qu Qiang could have a good face before he saw the ghost.

However, after walking through a few carriages, the fat man finally found some good things, that is, ammunition, with many shells and bullets. He grabbed a handful and put them back. A fat man was afraid that he would laugh out loud.

Get rich!

Wealth must be a fortune, and no one knows how many assets there are.

Things like cannonballs cannot be pushed down casually. If you are not careful, you may be reimbursed here together.

So I need to carry boxes of other things, but it’s okay. I just need to push them down. Anyway, I can’t get to the Japanese.

I have been busy for a long time and used more than 200 people to get on the train. Finally, I emptied the train!

The train's weight is less, and the speed will become very fast. The fat man jumped down with canned meat in one hand and drink in the other.

Looking at the train running away, I came with a drink, then had a bite of canned beef, and I was very satisfied and got back in the carriage.

Their people are trustworthy people in the garrison. People from other places dare not invite them, for fear of spies from the Japanese.

The common people took out donkey carts and horse carriages, dragged all of these things back to the military camp, and there was no grass wrapped in rifles left.

My sister had already received a telegram and knew that Li Feng had gained a lot this time, so she didn't sleep that night and kept counting these supplies.

When Li Feng came back just now, he was still holding canned meat in his hand, but when he appeared in front of everyone, he was sleeping in a donkey cart.

Erpang felt that he could not sleep alone. Just now, Xiao Wen caught a strong man and said that the panda mother was doing things, and this stupid son could not be idle either!

So Erpang is very hard-working to guard the supplies. Erpang was not interested in such things, and he only likes to eat and drink, but Xiao Wen said that if he lacks one bullet, he will deduct 1 pound of food. If he has less, just don’t eat.

Damn, Li Feng is still not sure whether Erpang can understand people's words, but now he can be sure that Erpang can definitely calculate how much he can eat? He can also understand that others will deduct its food...

Xiao Jin is still sensible, walking around the crowd, and yelling from time to time. I don’t know if it’s to cheer everyone up or scare people who want to make small moves.

The little girl was jumping around on the donkey cart. Li Feng felt that she was practicing light skills. Until she suddenly fell down when she jumped one after another, Li Feng realized that this guy was looking for food...

There were not many worry-free people in the army. Even the three of them came out to watch the fun. They kicked them into their pockets when they saw good things and didn't even call anyone.

Monks who can’t recite scriptures, Taoist priests who can’t do rituals, and nuns who can’t speak, always feel a little bit of pity when they appear together.

Until Li Feng passed by the big bald man in his carriage, the fat man couldn't help it anymore and could only fold his hands and ask:

"Master, I wonder what is inside the bulging backpack you carry?"
Chapter completed!