The Peace Keeping Hero/C124 Training the Militia
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C124 Training the Militia

"Hit your glass? If you don't go to work, the bandit soldiers will skin you alive. This is the first step! "

Xiao Qiang Bing said mysteriously, his attitude firm and resolute.

Not long later. Adolf dug up some potatoes and paya nearby and returned to the door with a bitter look on his face. He was shocked all of a sudden.

Fatty Liu found a steel plate that was about to break, and it was already propped up.

There was a raging fire below. A few black people were fanning the wind attentively, and the steel plate was already red.

The people outside looked at the paya and potato that they had eaten countless times. They felt sore in their stomachs and waved their arms in protest.

Fatty did not care about that. He cast a sidelong glance at them and skillfully knocked on the spade in his hand. He mocked them in disdain:

"Later, you try Fatty Chef's craftsmanship. It would be weird if you didn't crave it to death. "

That's right, the paya and paya in the mountains were discovered by Xiao Qiangbing.

He also found a few broken steel plates in the yard. When the two of them were connected, a super large iron plate was made.

Fatty Liu was not a restaurant owner, so he directly caught it and used it.

Fang Yitong had already bought the botanical oil and tomato sauce. She walked around the barbeque stall and was already craving for it. She did not care about the beauty's face and bit her lips as she urged:

"If I can eat steelwood in this place, it must be very delicious. I will pick the paya and potato on the spot. . . "

It's delicious to eat when you're hungry. Besides, it's a special method of roasting steelwood with tomato sauce and other seasonings!

After the first wave of roasting was done, Liang Shuai was going to send it to the crowd of villagers. Xiao Qiangbing whispered something to the side, and the commander immediately understood. He made the delicious food into small pieces, one small piece at a time.

No more, one small piece for each person!

This way, no one would eat it, and it also prevented the uneven drought from causing conflicts!

"Line up, line up. Children on the left, elderly on the right. Undisciplined. For example, talking or stuffing. No. " Fang Yitong stood in the middle of the line and called them to line up properly to maintain order.

A black man finally got in line. He rolled the sweet roasted melon in his hand a few times. It was probably still hot. He threw it into his mouth and chewed on it. He shouted that it was delicious and asked Fatty, who was busy, respectfully:

"It's too delicious. Excuse me, can I only roast the melon?"

"As long as you are willing to eat it, you can roast anything. Nothing can stop me, Chef Liu. . . " Fatty Liu shook the towel and quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead as he said.

Xiao Qianbing saw it clearly. At first, there were fifty to sixty people. Later, the whole courtyard was filled with about a few hundred people. On the road in the distance, people were still coming in an endless stream. He was instantly delighted.

The scale and degree of enjoyment of this meal had exceeded the local Christmas and night celebrations. It was said that they had eaten 600 kilograms of sweet potato and sweet potato in one go.

The oil that was scraped off the iron plate was several tens of kilograms.

Fatty Liu sat on the ground, panting and sweating.

Fortunately, the two black girls, who were eating delicious food, were attentively massaging his shoulders and head.

They treated him like a newly won champion and waited on him.

The rest of the matters were easy to handle.

Xiao Qiang began to assign tasks. He called out a dozen or so smart and reliable people to be promoted to team leaders. A group of over 20 people divided the town into more than 20 areas. These people were in charge of patrolling and keeping watch.

The previous group of people who had practiced the Blue-Helmet Magic Subduing Rod were reorganized, acting as coaches and organizing the training of martial arts enthusiasts!

In the past, they had practiced the staff technique when they came, but now they had new content, such as shooting!

He had long understood that many adults had either participated in the bandit army or the government army. Many weapons had been buried everywhere, so they could be found, dug, and tidied up. They could all be used.

This scene was similar to the gathering of the rich families in China for the New Year. Groups of people were walking back and forth in a hubbub of voices, and all kinds of disputes were going on.

Just now, Fatty had already said that whoever did not complete the mission would not have the right to come for lunch.

Therefore, there was no need to worry about them making small mistakes.

Seeing that these people were so enthusiastic that they were about to join the patrol, Xiao Qiangbing was looking forward to how fun his huge civilian team was. He smelled a special scent beside him and turned his head to take a look. He could not help but be shocked:

Ferris stood there blankly, looking at him foolishly for a long time.

This fellow's eyes were sparkling. His large eyes were round and round. He was carrying a large bow and arrow on his back, and he looked like a native from the 60s or 70s.

"This fellow, it seems like he doesn't suspect me of eating human flesh. This thing?" Xiao Qiang Bing thought with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at his bow and arrow.

This bow was made from the local resilience, high elasticity, and Black King Wood. It was one and a half meters long. The big guy carried him on his back. The first impression it gave people was the scene of the black aboriginals hunting animals in the movie.

"Bro, what the hell is this? We, we, are not filming a television series. . . " He spoke without losing any respect as he sized up Ferris' bow and arrow from head to toe.

"What television? I, I don't know that. I can use him to shoot wild boars and wild wolves dozens of meters away. . . " Ferris wiped his mouth and said in an unconvinced manner:

"I just shot two wild boars to death, I pulled them over. "

As he said that, he waved his hand. Someone outside carrying more than two hundred kilograms of wild boars squeezed in from the crowd.

"Awesome, brother. Don't leave at noon. I'll treat you to a barbecue. " Xiao Qiangbing sincerely invited him.

Hearing this, Ferris revealed a happy expression. He was so happy that he looked like a child. He took out a small bottle from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand. "Snake venom. Snake poison, here you go. . . "

"Don't, don't. . . " When Xiao Qiangbing heard that it was this thing, he politely pushed it away and thought to himself: "What do you mean? Who are you going to poison to death?"

Seeing that he was worried about this, Ferris pulled out a few arrows, looked at the sharp arrows, and blew upwards:

"Officer, what do you do with wild boars? You can't just shoot them, there's still medicine. "

On the other side, the fat Liu Du started to clean up the wild boar. When he heard this, he immediately became anxious. He looked at his own hands as if he had seen a ghost and asked with a sullen face: "Ah, it's poisonous. It's a trap for me. "

Right now, when he was sleepy, someone would give him a pillow. It was lacking. Someone had sent a big fat pig over to deliver the ingredients. He didn't expect this thing to be poisonous.

Ferris chuckled and said:

"Sir, no, no, the snake venom mixed with hemp grass and became anesthetized. . . "

After a while, Xiao Qiangbing heard clearly that this was a secret technique passed down by the old native. When it hit a large animal, the animal would immediately be anesthetized and fall to the ground. Then, he would cut off the animal with his hand and carry it back.

While they were talking, Adolf started to patrol with his people.

The rest of the people were trained by Liang Shuai. A lively scene suddenly appeared in the yard and outside the yard.

"It's lively, Xiao. What are you guys doing? Calling the villagers to fight the bandit soldiers, isn't this asking them to die?" At the door, someone shouted with ridicule.

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