Chapter 162 Little Bookworm

"Look at Mozi! You can't take out the head when you see the eyes, hurry up!" the soldier urged impatiently.

The young man smiled brightly and said indifferently: "Brother, I am also here to fight, can you give me a gun?"

The soldier looked at him in bewilderment. Isn't this kid a bit of a tiger? Why does he feel so stupid.

"You want to be a soldier and go to the conscription office in the town, how can I give you a gun here?" The soldier slowly put down the gun, seeing that he had no malicious intentions, he didn't bother him anymore.

But the young man chatted with him enthusiastically as if he knew him well.After saying a few words, these few uneducated big-headed soldiers were stunned.

"Hello! Hello! Can you let me see your gun? I have never fired a gun, so I just want to see it." The young man looked at one of the soldiers expectantly.

"Look at it, but you can only look at it. The officer found out and wanted to reprimand me."

As the soldier put his rifle in front of him, the young man curiously reached out and touched it. At this moment, he really wanted to own such a rifle.

"Is this a cannon? How can it be used? Such a large volume can only be pulled by a truck."

"Are all the things on these cars for you? It's the first time I've seen so many guns and cannons..."

"Squad leader, is this scholar a little crazy?" A soldier asked his squad leader in a low voice.

"I don't know, I'm afraid I'm stuck with literacy." The squad leader looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

……

Chen Jize's third battalion soon arrived at the east entrance of the town, and more than 1000 people lined up in a neat formation and waited outside the camp.But Chen Jize, Hong Mu and others who were in the front row couldn't move their eyes away.

That expression is like that of an old pervert who has been hungry for half a year when he sees a beautiful woman, his eyes are shining.Hong Mu was even more exaggerated, he jumped directly onto a truck and had an "affectionate hug" with those weapons and equipment

"Okay, okay! Hong Mu, you son of a bitch, hurry up and arrange for the soldiers to receive their equipment."

Long Wenwen took a steel helmet and threw it at Hong Mu who was still waving in the car.

Chen Jize hurried over and asked, "Deputy head, how did the head arrange it?"

"Here is the list. You receive weapons according to the firepower configuration of the troops you decided last time, and you have to move 20 rounds of ammunition first. The machine gun has to wait. The regiment leader said that this general-purpose machine gun needs to be taught and trained in a unified way."

Speaking of this, Long Wenwen gave him a configuration list, which was the battalion-level firepower configuration written by Liao Mingyu.

"Okay! I'll make arrangements right away." Chen Jize saluted and ran away excitedly.

Long Wenwen was also very happy. He picked up a Garand rifle and gestured.The injection of these new weapons can further improve the combat effectiveness of the Sichuan Army.

Especially the big guys at the back of the convoy that are heavier than the 105 howitzers of the artillery battalion. I heard from the head of the team that they are 155mm caliber.

At this time, he also became interested, put down the Garand rifle and walked straight to the rear of the convoy.

……

At this time, more than a dozen soldiers had gathered around the young man, but they all looked at him inexplicably and listened to his strange words.

But the young man didn't care about other people's almost foolish eyes. He was very satisfied with the feeling of being surrounded by people, because it would make him more enthusiastic.

The young man suddenly stood on the box next to him, he raised his hands and shouted passionately to everyone:

"Cannonballs can't destroy the vitality like spring seedlings, and the seeds under the iron wings only have some resistance. The soldiers of the great era stood up in response, and erected on our land like a tower!"

"No force can extinguish the fiery eyes, and no sound can cover the roar of anger. The sprouts of revival are gestated in the fireworks."

"Really, survival is fought from the dead, blood grows the flower of freedom, and we will set up a torch in the dark night."

"What the hell?"

Long Wenwen, who walked over with his hands behind his back, looked confused, looking at the young man standing tall and chattering, who was this guy?

The young man's eyes lit up, and he quickly jumped off the box.

But obviously inexperienced, he jumped too hard and couldn't hold back his strength. He staggered and was about to fall to the ground. It was a soldier with sharp eyes and quick hands who hurriedly helped him to avoid the fate of dog eating shit.

Seeing this operation, Long Wenwen frowned. How did such an egg look come here?

"Thank you! Thank you!" The young man bowed politely to thank the soldier, which made him a little embarrassed.

After that, he turned to look at Long Wenwen, and stretched out his right hand excitedly: "Are you their chief? You are really amazing, can you give me a gun, sir? I can fight with you too!"

"Who are you? Do you have 20? You are still fighting, I don't think you can stand up!" Long Wenwen said disdainfully, his hands behind his back didn't even move.

"Hahahaha..." The soldiers around laughed.

"Sir, I'm already 22. Many of my classmates have joined the army, and I can go to the battlefield like them!" The young man said unconvinced.

"Soviet, do you know Soviet?"

The young man continued: "That is a great country. Their people have given up a lot, but they never give up their enthusiasm!"

"They let us know that the eaves are always low, but under the low eaves, there are proud heads!"

Several soldiers were a little puzzled, they couldn't understand what the young man was saying.

Long Wenwen's eyes were fixed. He was so alert that he couldn't see the identity of the student in front of him. Only people over there would say such a thing.

"Come here as soon as you open your mouth, do you know what war is? Get out of here and don't let me see you again!" Long Wenwen shouted angrily.

He had been fortunate enough to read several books about those people before, and he knew exactly what those people were like.And where is this?Their regiment leader is a student of the highest official, can he tolerate such a person in his army?
Regardless of ideological right or wrong, but this young boy in front of him is innocent, and he cannot be allowed to die here.

Besides, if the Sichuan Army had such a person, it would be really a fire.If you don't pay attention to a wave of thunder from above, let alone yourself, the head of the team will have to follow along.

"Hurry up, don't be an eyesore here! Scholar should study hard in the school, instead of talking about it and ruining the country here!" Long Wenwen said anxiously.

"You can't just talk about it, but you must have ideals!" Long Wenwen's words seemed to hit the young man's weakness, and he blushed and shouted loudly:
"If there is no ideal, it is an empty shell. I have never fought a battle, but I still have faith and aspirations. These are the things that keep me going!"

Long Wenwen was going crazy, why can't this bastard listen to what he said, he twisted up the young man's collar and gritted his teeth and said:

"This is not the place for you to come. What I need here are soldiers who are dedicated to killing devils, not scholars who talk about it. Take your ideals and leave!"

The young man looked at him without fear: "You only talk about war, but you never find out the crux of the problem!"

"There's no such thing as spotless, we're all breathing in dust, but that doesn't stop us from doing a better job."

"Fuck you!"

Long Wenwen pushed the young man away and kicked him to the ground. This indifferent guy is so fucking annoying.

You are saving his life and telling him to leave quickly, but he is still nagging you like Tang Seng, I really can't bear it.

The young man got up from the ground clutching his stomach. He still kept smiling, but that smile was a bit difficult.

What was unexpected was that he actually bowed to Long Wenwen: "Thank you, thank you. I walked all the way from the north, and many times I wanted to die, but the reason why I can persist. "

"One, I still have so many books, and two... I am also a brick on the Great Wall of China!"

The eyes of the soldiers around him looked like they were looking at a madman, but the young man didn't care, he was ignored and looked down upon by others, so what?The key is to figure out which way you want to go.

If someone is willing to walk with you all the way, that is great, if not, then do your best to walk your own single-plank bridge!
 The book group of leg of lamb was established, penguin number 832019664.Let's help the leg of lamb!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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