Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 79 The Story of the Cannon Part [-]
It's the beginning of winter now.

In the middle of the night, the crescent moon hung high in the cloudless sky, and the icy chill covered the earth like a curtain.

"I can't hold it anymore, take a break, take a break" put the 'canning bucket' in his hand on the ground, and Er Zhuzi fell to the ground, then took out the water bottle and poured water, completely disregarding his college student face .

thump~
In a hurry, the barreled canned beef was not placed stably on the mountain road, so it fell down and hit the ground heavily, colliding with the gravel on the ground, making a thumping sound.

The barrel made of aviation aluminum alloy is naturally unscathed.

But the round barrel rolled down all the way due to gravity, and it rolled faster and faster.

"My canned beef" drank the water, and before he had time to take a breath, Er Zhuzi hurriedly got up to stop him, but after walking six kilometers on a mountain road with a canned bucket weighing more than 50 kilograms, his calves were trembling, and he just stood up. The whole person softened immediately.

He was really out of strength.

Boom

One foot lightly stepped on the rolling can barrel, easily stopping its accelerated fall.

"Let's take a break, let's have something to eat." Luo Yun put down the two buckets of canned food in his hand, then stood the canned food under his feet firmly, and then said to the people in front of him.

"Let's take a break, everyone, remember to tie up the horses," Tang Ming panted, wiped the big man with his head full, and said to everyone.

Hearing the news of the rest, everyone panted and put down the buckets in their hands, and learned from Erzhuzi's lesson, they put them down very gently, for fear of following in Erzhuzi's footsteps.

Behind them is a sloping mountain road about 300 meters long. If the barrel of cans rolls down, although the barrel will not be damaged much, it means that they have to climb the 300-meter slope with the barrel on their shoulders.

It's better to just roll off the whole person.

"Brother Luo Yun, isn't your canned beef too big?" Seeing that the can was intercepted by Luo Yun, Er Zhuzi didn't even say thank you, but muttered in a resentful tone.

"The bigger the can, the cheaper it is." He made up a random reason, looking at Er Zhuzi on the ground panting like a dog, Luo Yun could only desperately resist the urge to laugh.

Among this group of people, these two pillars are the weakest in physical strength. In the past, he was obsessed with his studies, and his physical fitness itself was poor. He has only been in the army for half a year. Weak chicken.

So along the way, Erzhuzi is the funny strength.

Others have been in the army for many years, and their physical strength is not bad. Although it is hard for them to carry a 55-kilogram can, they can barely hold on after walking and walking along the way.

Erzhuzi is about to stop cooking after ten steps, or the kind that can't be started for a long time.

Originally, Tang Ming asked Er Zhuzi to lead the horse, but he was a horse with a good talent for learning horse riding, but he was a scumbag when leading a horse. He couldn't control a group of five horses at all. , he can only honestly come over to fight the cans.

To save effort along the way, Er Zhuzi thought of various ways, pushing, pulling and rolling on his back... He played various tricks on a bucket of cans, but his physical strength was not enough, and he still felt like an old cow was struggling to pull a heavy cart.

It was precisely because of the burden of the two pillars that they only walked six kilometers in more than six hours.

As for Luo Yun, he could easily carry three or five barrels without any problem, but he only managed two barrels.

Because he found that Erzhuzi couldn't bear it all the way and showed a strong resistance. It was like a movie comedy, and it was the kind with excellent viewing effect.

"Let's lighten Er Zhuzi's burden a bit, open his bucket and eat some." Holding back the smile in his heart, Luo Yun said something that made Er Zhuzi smile.

"Right, everyone eat more, Brother Luo treats you, don't be too polite." Hearing this, Er Zhuzi seemed to regain his strength in an instant, and he immediately stood up happily after a few minutes of rest, Since then, it has started to sell.

Although they have only known each other for less than a whole day, everyone is already very familiar with them, especially Er Zhuzi. After a period of stalking and pestering, Luo Yun was forced to accept him as a younger brother.

"Open it yourself." Luo Yun smiled darkly.

"Well, Rogo"

Aluminum cans are sealed with separate lids. Simply put, the cans are divided into two lids, a large lid and a small lid.The big lid is tightly sealed, while the small lid is easy to open, and Er Zhuzi unscrews the small can lid with three twists and turns.

He took out the metal lunch box, opened the lid, and poured the canned beef into the can. In an instant, a strong smell of butter filled the nostrils of the people. This smell was full of greasy smell. Feng, but facing the Tang Ming people who haven't seen You Xingzi for a long time, this is simply the most fragrant smell in history.

"This is the smell of beef, the smell of beef. The last time I ate beef was 15 years ago." A person took a deep breath, with memories on his face, "When we were young, we secretly chopped off the tail of the landlord's ox and cooked it. up"

"Didn't you get troubled by the landlord's family?" Someone asked curiously.

More than ten years ago, the rural landlords were the real emperors, who could do whatever they wanted. Killing people was not against the law, and robbery was a daily practice.

"So the landlord beat up his stupid son"

"Haha, this ox tail is worth eating."

After walking for more than ten miles on the mountain road with cans on their backs, everyone was already starving, and they also took out their lunch boxes and surrounded them.

"Light a fire, the hot canned food tastes better." Luo Yun directed everyone to start a fire to cook the canned food.

Now that it was delicious, everyone forgot their fatigue and joined the army of boiled beef together.

"Old Cheng, you go to the guard, I'll cook beef for you" At this time, Tang Ming was still very vigilant and arranged a guard post.

"Yes" one of the oldest soldiers in the team raised his gun and stepped onto a commanding height.

On the rugged mountain road, the flames rose up. A simple wooden frame was built, and a dozen iron lunch boxes filled with beef were hung on the beam. Everyone sat around the fire to keep warm while breathing the smell of beef. fragrance.

"Okay, it's time to eat." Luo Yun pinched his nose and silently took two steps back.

The iron lunch boxes of the devils in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War were of good quality. In just ten minutes, the beef inside was heated to boiling, and the aroma of the beef became more fragrant under the temperature. Although Luo Yunwen had no appetite, the rest of the people were already salivating. One place.

This strong greasy taste really made him lose his appetite. This thing was much worse than the fried chicken bucket.

"I ate cowhide when I was fleeing famine, but it's the first time I ate beef." A man couldn't wait to pick up the lunch box, and stuffed the hot beef into his mouth without hesitation.

"Hiss...huh..."

"good to eat"

(End of this chapter)