Bright Sword's Minion Interspersed

Chapter 12 For Whom The Face Is Ugly

(One)

Guan Shan nodded, and Li Yunlong continued: "You set off immediately, and cooperate with two comrades from the surveying and mapping team to find out the situation around this road. In three days, we will meet up at this place!"

Mapping class?That should be the configuration of the artillery unit. It seems that the independent regiment does not have Italian artillery yet. When will there even be a surveying and mapping squad?

Or is this meant to cooperate with the artillery units of the brigade or even the division to conduct reconnaissance?

I have some doubts, but Guan Shan understands discipline, and doesn't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

Guan Shan bent down slightly, looking at the rendezvous point Li Yunlong pointed on the map.

"Mopan Village? It's not far from our home in Niushan Village." Guan Shan roughly understood why Li Yunlong entrusted him with this task.

"Guns and satchels, give them to the monk first, just bring two grenades! You have to help the comrades in the surveying and mapping class carry the instruments and so on." Li Yunlong confessed.

"Oh, huh? No guns allowed!" Guan Shan was a little reluctant.

"It's not just a decoration, can you drive it?" Li Yunlong reprimanded with staring eyes.

The cadres in the room burst into inexplicable laughter again.

"Shanzi, why don't you go to the female county magistrate to borrow someone's box gun?" Zhang Dabiao teased.

Everyone laughed even more happily.

"Be serious! Be serious! Don't make such a joke!" Zhao Gang knocked on the table with a straight face.

"That's right, look at all of you, you are all company platoon leaders, especially you, Zhang Dabiao!" Li Yunlong also raised his face, pointed at Zhang Dabiao, and reprimanded: "The great battalion commander is full of Te Niang's subordinates in his mind." Sanlu, what are you talking about!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and everyone laughed so hard that they couldn't hold it back. Even Zhao Gang couldn't help laughing a few times because of the teasing.

Only Guan Shan had a mournful face, seeing him like this made everyone even more amused.

For some reason, Guan Shan was vaguely worried.

Ordinarily speaking, there are no trails marked on the map, and the Japanese devils and puppet soldiers carrying machine guns and mortars should not go.

But it is clear that the Independence Regiment does not yet know the Kazuki Yamamoto special forces that specialize in marching in places without roads.

And from the perspective of various film and television dramas, accidents always happen after this kind of "foreshadowing". Guan Shan doesn't know if his time-traveling plot is also such a bloody routine.

"Okay, then I'll take a bayonet..." Guan Shan muttered in a low voice, and took off the official bayonet.

(two)

"Let it go! Let it go!"

When Guan Shan heard an angry voice, he froze for a moment, his movements froze there.

"Put it down, slow down! Who are you! Can you afford to break the instrument?"

Guan Shan gritted his teeth and resisted not going back... What the hell is going on today, everything is not going well!
Slowly put the wooden box with the words "Survey and Mapping Instrument" on the ground, Guan Shan turned his head to see clearly, it turned out that the one who reprimanded him was a young man wearing glasses and wearing a school uniform, he looked thin and weak, and he was quiet, why? Such a fierce mouth!

"Who are you? What are you doing with our things?" The Eighth Route Army soldier pushed his glasses and asked warily.

Guan Shan frowned slightly, pointed to the piles of items on the ground and asked, "Isn't this something you need to bring for field surveying? Oh, I just saw that there was no one in the house..."

"You just take it indiscriminately if there is no one else, you belong to that company, who is your leader!" the warrior with glasses angrily pointed at Guan Shan's nose and scolded.

"What's wrong, what's wrong! Xiao Shen, who is this with!"

With the sound of hurried footsteps, a man in his 30s appeared at the door.

The young man called Xiao Shen said loudly: "Teacher Bai, come quickly! I caught a thief!"

"Who is the thief? How do you talk!" Guan Shan's pain came up immediately, and he took a step towards that little Shen.

Xiao Shen quickly took a few steps back, pointed at Guan Shan and shouted, "Look, he still wants to hit someone! What qualities!"

"Xiao Shen, don't talk nonsense!" Teacher Bai looked at Guan Shan and asked in a calm tone: "Little comrade, who are you?"

"Teacher Bai, right? I'm Guan Shan, a soldier in the communication class of the Independent Regiment!" Guan Shan stood at attention and saluted the person called Teacher Bai, and introduced himself: "The superior arranged for me to cooperate with you in this field survey."

After hesitating for a while, Guan Shan still explained: "When I came here, there was no one in the room, so I thought about trying to see if these things are heavy...I didn't expect that Comrade Shen misunderstood."

"Guan Shan? Are you Guan Shan?" Comrade Shen walked over a few steps, looked Guan Shan up and down, turned to Teacher Bai and said, "Mr. Bai, what do you mean by the independent group? I'll go find their leader!"

While speaking, Comrade Shen walked outside.

What do you mean? This is, I have never met this Comrade Xiao Shen, why does it seem that he has a big opinion on me?Guan Shan was puzzled.

"Shen Xingbei, stop!" Teacher Bai raised his voice and shouted.

Following Teacher Bai's scolding, Shen Xingbei stopped on the threshold with one kick in and one out, but he should still be emotional. Although he stopped, he didn't turn his head back.

"Teacher Bai, this is Comrade Shen?" Guan Shan hesitated, but asked softly.

"Bourgeois! Petty bourgeoisie!" Teacher Bai criticized with a straight face.

Guan Shan was stunned for a moment, this word... the imprint of the times is still very heavy, Guan Shan remembers that it was his grandfather who said such a word when he told him the story of Paul Kochagin and Tonya, it was a professional book on steelmaking Book.

Teacher Bai looked at Guan Shan who looked astonished, and explained: "Oh, Comrade Xiao Guan, I'm not talking about you."

"Hey!" Shen Xingbei said sarcastically, "He has to be able to understand!"

Guan Shan was already sighing secretly in his heart, and he had almost figured out what was going on.

If I guessed correctly, it must be related to that county magistrate Wang, but I'm not sure what the relationship between Comrade Shen and county magistrate Wang is.

Just as he was thinking about it, the voice of County Magistrate Wang suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Senior Brother Shen, why are you standing here? Why is there such an expression, who provoked you?"

Hey!Can this plot be any more bloody?

"Mr. Bai, when are you going to leave? I'll bring you some dry food...Xiaoguan?"

"Hello, County Magistrate Wang."

"Oh, that's great. It turns out that you are following Teacher Bai and Senior Brother Shen on missions, so I'm relieved!" County Magistrate Wang smiled happily, and walked in beside Senior Brother Shen with a blue cloth bag on his side, Said: "Teacher Bai, the little soldier I told you about in the morning who is particularly thoughtful and easy to learn is him!"

Teacher Bai smiled slightly and turned to look at Guan Shan. Guan Shan actually wanted to laugh but politely endured it.

Both he and Teacher Bai saw that Senior Brother Shen's face was so ugly that he didn't know how to describe it.

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