The War of Resistance - #1287 - Chapter 1279: cruel and kind

The latest website: Wang Qingfeng stayed like this, at least temporarily mixed with people like Shang Zhen.

But then he felt that it was a mistake for him to stay, and this mistake was caused step by step by himself.

First, he dared not go back alone, and wanted Shang Zhen to send troops to send him back to the brigade headquarters.

But just in time for Shang Zhen’s “injury attack”, he didn’t make this request.

Of course, he also understands that if he mentions it to Shang Zhen, Shang Zhen should be able to agree, but if he doesn’t go through Shang Zhen, and directly asks the veterans under Shang Zhen to send him off, it will definitely be a slap in the face Behavior.

And when he entered the house again after it rained, Shang Zhen’s “sickness” was already healed, at least he turned his face back and opened his eyes. Old Mao Wang really asked, when are you going to return to the brigade? Ah, by the way, take me with you.

Shang Zhen replied seriously, “Mr. Wang, after two days, when I feel better, we will go back.”

It’s over, Shang Zhen, who seemed to see Wang Qingfeng’s thoughts clearly, even though he was injured, added, Don’t worry, Mr. Wang, we will definitely follow the brigade commander this time, it’s not easy to fight devils outside !

In view of Shang Zhen’s consistent character and reputation, Wang Qingfeng felt that what Shang Zhen said was still reliable.

If Shang Zhen is unreliable among Shang Zhen and his group of veterans, then there is no reliable person among Shang Zhen’s group!

But then, Old Mao Wang realized that he had made another mistake.

What mistake did you make? It’s true that Shang Zhen said he would go back in two days, but the problem is that the two days we Chinese say is just a rough number. It’s five days!

This is like saying that a certain soldier has two strokes. That soldier can never be good at two strokes. He can not only pull and push the bolt to aim, but also shoot bayonets and even throw grenades.

So, after two days, Shang Zhen’s “illness” has recovered but he didn’t intend to leave. On the third day, Shang Zhen still didn’t mention Cheng Zhui’s army.

Wang Qingfeng, who had realized that he had made a mistake again, knew that urging him was not an option. He thought about it, this is a chance for him to get along with Shang Zhen and his group of veterans day and night, and he can see what Shang Zhen and his group are like. In this way, he has been wandering outside the big army for eight years, and the devils have beaten him a lot, so he is still alive and kicking.

So, if it comes, let it be.

So, on the fourth day in the village, Wang Qingfeng, who also changed into casual clothes, began to stroll around the village with her hands behind her back.

With his hands behind his back, he felt that he was the highest officer here. Although he changed into casual clothes for safety reasons, he still had some airs.

And it’s funny, his habit of walking with his hands behind his back is still a habit he developed when he was very fat.

If the stomach is too big and the hands cannot be placed in front, then they can only be carried behind the back.

Now his general’s belly is long gone, but once he takes a walk, he has formed the habit of walking with his hands behind his back.

As for the suit of casual clothes, of course he and the richest family in the village paid for it.

After all, he, Wang Qingfeng, was the logistics manager of the 337 brigade, and other people’s pockets were cleaner than their faces, so how could he, Wang Qingfeng, have no money in his pocket?

This is a scholar’s gown, no matter how it looks, it looks more refined.

Now Wang Qingfeng was wandering in the village, thinking about one question, that is, where did Old Mao Wang go?

Of course Wang Qingfeng knew that Shang Zhen had brought a platoon of people back this time, and in the past two days he found that there were only about twenty Shang Zhen people in the village. Where did the person go?

Now he recalled that since he came back to the village to see Shang Zhen for the first time, Shang Zhen was probably pretending to be a wounded person.

The first day was hit and miss, that’s just pretending! People can go to the ground the next day! On the third day, people can also take a walk in the yard, isn’t that just pretending?

All this aroused Wang Qingfeng’s daydream, Shang Zhen pretended to be wounded and refused to leave, so he was waiting for Old Mao Wang, so where did Old Mao Wang go with his people? Aren’t these gangsters going to make trouble again?

oops! not good!

They’re going to make trouble with demon moths, aren’t they going to beat up little devils again, but don’t lure yourself into it!

For a while, Wang Qingfeng focused on worrying about her own life and ignored other aspects.

But what finally pulled Wang Qingfeng out of his contemplation was the voice of speaking in front of him. He heard the voice and looked around, only to realize that he had already reached the entrance of the village before he knew it.

The entrance of this village is no different from that of ordinary villages in China nowadays. There is a big locust tree and a well at the entrance of the village. Just beside the well, a big and round man is walking towards the village carrying two heavy wooden barrels.

The wooden barrel was already heavier than the bucket made of tin, and it was even heavier when it was filled with water. As the strong man walked step by step, the water in the bucket was splashed out.

No matter who was carrying the water, he would probably keep his head down, but Wang Qingfeng took a closer look at the person who was carrying the water, and quickly moved aside in fright.

Just because he recognized who the water bearer belonged to, it was Hu Zhuzi!

Later generations have a profession called “net celebrity”.

How to become a popular person on the Internet is naturally memorable. Although later generations call it “funny”, the folks in Northeast China call it “playing with a dog”.

Regardless of the upside-down aesthetics, anyway, if one wants to be remembered by others in the sea of ​​crowds, regardless of aesthetics or beauty, one must be different in order to impress others.

Wang Qingfeng did the same to Shang Zhen and his group.

For example, Shang Zhen, Wang Laomao, Qian Chuaner, and Hou Wangshan who often deal with him will not be mentioned. He is also very impressed with Hu Zhuzi!

The reason was that when Hou Wangshan led someone to beat him up, although he was thrown on the ground by the veterans and beat him up, he remembered a detail in the chaos.

That was when he heard Old Mao Wang yell in the chaotic scene, “Stop Hu Zhuzi and don’t let him come up!”

Although Wang Qingfeng was feeling the pain brought to him by the fists and kicks of the veterans at that time, he still wondered, what was the meaning of not letting that tiger pillar come up?

Could it be that Hu Zhuzi came to help him?

It’s just that he found out that he was wrong, and it was very wrong!

He heard a very dissatisfied voice and asked Wang Laomao “Why didn’t you let me do it?” Wang Laomao’s answer was “You bitch, throw him up and kill him (nèng) to death! “

have to! Just relying on Wang Laomao’s words, Wang Qingfeng remembered Hu Zhuzi!

Hu Zhuzi bowed his head forward, Wang Qingfeng could only avoid it, and then he noticed several people behind Hu Zhuzi.

Those few people were really ordinary people, there was a limping man, there was an old lady who was trembling slightly, there was a young daughter-in-law who was still breastfeeding in her arms, and a few others were A child running on the ground.

“Thank you, Boss, thank you, Boss, alas, it’s useless to be alone!” The slightly trembling old lady expressed her gratitude to Hu Zhuzi.

At this time, another little boy shouted: “Uncle Fat, after you have finished carrying water for the orphaned mother-in-law, you should carry it for my family. My father has been lying on the kang for half a year.”

As soon as the little boy finished speaking, the little boy and the little girl who was with him also started yelling, and the content of the yelling was nothing more than asking Hu Zhuzi to carry water for his house, and it was extremely noisy for a while.

“Okay, okay, okay, don’t worry, I’ll fill up your water tanks!” Hu Zhuzi replied, with a very good attitude, no matter what, Wang Qingfeng couldn’t think of the viciousness of those veterans who beat him back then .

At this point, Wang Qingfeng wanted to understand that Hu Zhuzi was actually helping the people in the village to carry water!

Oh, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com How could they do this? Thinking back when they beat themselves, they were definitely ruthless people, how come they become kind people now? Wang Qingfeng was surprised.

Hu Zhuzi came to fetch water, Wang Qingfeng didn’t want to invite this tiger to throw his face and hurried into an alley, but for Hu Zhuzi, it can also be said that Shang Zhen’s soldiers were so kind to the common people. But also very disapproving.

Be your soldier well, you cheap brat, and carry water for the common people, you got your brain kicked by a donkey!

Here, Lao Zhe can reveal why he wanted to write such a chapter. After the battle of Wuhan, Shang Zhen and the others followed the 51st Army to fight guerrilla warfare in southern Shandong. Book friends who understand history can infer the reason.

To be honest, because he doesn’t use gold fingers, how to let Shang Zhen and his veterans survive the cruel war logically is really racking their brains.

Therefore, if you want veterans to survive guerrilla warfare, you still have to write according to the logic of history and facts.

(end of this chapter)

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