The War of Resistance

"Who the **** are you talking about?" Before Hu Zhuzi could say anything, Ma Erhuzi, who had just pushed Hu Zhuzi back, refused to let him go.

Two tigers, two tigers, Ma Erhuzi still remembered that he was the squad leader and company commander Qiu Bo's instructions at first, but when he saw that the group of people ignored them but still chased them out, his anger "steamed up" It came up all of a sudden.

The tiger of the tiger pillar is a tiger at all times, the tiger of the horse and tiger is not a tiger when the rationality is there, but when the tiger spirit rises, it is a real tiger!

When Ma Erhuzi became anxious, the soldiers in his squad immediately tightened their grip on their rifles.

What kind of people lead what kind of soldiers? Not to mention the combat quality of the people in Ma Erhuzi's class, but how to fight Ma Erhuzi can definitely be taught by words and deeds.

Because he usually teaches the people in his class about the experience of fighting, such as striking first to gain advantage and then suffering disaster, for example, if you strike first, you have to cut it to death. If you don't cut it to death, you will definitely see blood, and so on.

Ma Erhuzi jumped forward, and as soon as he moved, the rifles in the hands of the soldiers were raised.

The reason why it is raised rather than held is because when it is raised, it is ready to hit with the **** of the gun, and when it is raised, it is ready to shoot. If a fight is not a fight, shooting is not allowed.

As a veteran in fighting, Ma Erhuzi knew that he had to master the scale of fighting, and at the same time, he also handed over this scale to his brother.

But at this time, there was someone who was faster than Ma Erhuzi, and that was Qian Chuan'er!

Qian Chuan'er squeezed in front of Ma Erhuzi with a "swish".

"Hey!" Ma Erhuzi gave up. He thought to himself, can you move your head faster than mine?

But then he saw Qian Chuan'er holding his hands in both directions and shouting loudly: "The whole division is eating the food that our battalion took back. What's going on? Is our 583rd Regiment so awesome?"

Qian Chuan'er was a very articulate person, and he shouted his shout quickly and clearly. The soldiers on the opposite side heard clearly at that time, and then all the soldiers on the opposite side stopped.

"We are originally from the Third Battalion. Why, you just came out of our regiment and you don't recognize us?

Even if you don't recognize anyone, why don't you eat the food we grabbed and still be disrespectful?

Are you still justified in bullying the common people? "Qian Chuan'er knew there was a way out as soon as the person opposite him stopped, but he added a few more words.

The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. Shang Zhen and his battalion were originally part of the 583rd Regiment. They became directly affiliated to the battalion in the past two days. Everyone in the regiment knew that.

When Qian Chuan'er mentioned the matter of food, it was equivalent to reporting the change of his own camp.

It was impossible for the soldiers on the opposite side not to admire Shang Zhen.

The strongest in the army is king.

Not only is Shang Zhen now, but he has already become a celebrity in the whole division. His whole body is full of legends about going into battle to fight the Japanese.

What's more, they still belong to the same group. It turns out that when they meet other troublesome people, they are always proud of Shang Zhen!

In this case, this is one of our own!

The soldiers who came out later heard that the guy who just scolded them was from Shang Zhenying.

They looked at each other, but their anger was half gone, so naturally the fight would not be successful.

However, the soldier who pointed at the tiger pillar and scolded him at the beginning was unconvinced and said: "Don't talk about me. Wasn't your food also stolen?"

When the soldier said this, Hu Zhuzi and Ma Erhuzi both pointed at the soldier and cursed: "You fart!"

But before the two of them could say anything, Qian Chuan'er said anxiously: "Brother, don't curse!" Then he choked the soldier opposite and said, "Brother, what we robbed is from bandits, not ordinary people. of!"

With just these words, Qian Chuan'er silenced the soldier. Yes, are those who rob bandits and those who rob common people the same?

The soldier on the opposite side had nothing to say again, and then Chu Tian's voice sounded from behind: "The division commander was assassinated and we are arresting the murderer. It's such a big deal, so why did my own family start a fight first? They are all so scattered. Here!”

Chu Tian's words worked well.

The soldier opposite Qian Chuan'er was at a loss for words and was trying to get off the stairs. Qian Chuan'er didn't want to get into trouble with his own people, so he kept persuading him.

, so the people at the other end turned around and ran to other people's houses, and the soldiers led by Qian Chuan'er also stopped the angry Ma Erhuzi and Huzhuzi. The fight was not concluded after all.

It's just that the fight didn't end, but it was reflected in the attitude towards the common people that one side's military discipline was loose and the other's military discipline was strict, which itself was irreconcilable when specific things came up.

If it was just a quarrel with those soldiers at the beginning, it was just an appetizer.

Only about twenty minutes later, people from Shang Zhenying and the 583rd Regiment clashed again, and this time the people from Shang Zhenying were from Ma Erhuzi's class.

But the difference between this time and the last time is that this time Qian Chuan'er, who originally didn't want to make things worse, was also anxious, and so was the platoon leader Chu Tian who came after him.

Just outside the courtyard of another house, Chu Tian, ​​Qian Chuan'er, Ma Erhuzi, Hu Zhuzi and the thirty or forty soldiers from their company had already raised their guns, and the same was true on the opposite side!

A little girl of six or seven years old was crying loudly at Qian Chuan'er's side, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan. com But among the dozens of soldiers on the opposite side, there were two more soldiers holding a middle-aged man in his thirties.

"What's going on? Why are our own people fighting with our own people again?" Company Commander Qiu Bo hurried over.

Of course Qiu Bo was also in the village. He had heard earlier that Ma Erhuzi and his friends almost had a fight.

right! They are our own people. After all, they were just separated from the 583rd regiment. After all, they can be considered our own people, even though the group leader is now Zhao Tieying.

But Qiu Bo didn't expect that the previous fight didn't end, but this time it was more serious. Both sides raised their guns!

"Damn it, are you just saying you won't give up space?" An officer on the opposite side pointed at Chu Tian with his left hand and asked menacingly, pulling out the cannon box in his right hand.

That was a company commander of the 583rd Regiment. It was impossible for Qiu Bo not to recognize him. There were only a few company commanders in a regiment. The company commander's surname was Xue, and his name was Xue Gui.

Chu Tian was the platoon leader, and he was also wearing an officer's uniform. Xue Gui naturally wanted to talk to the officer.

"We won't let you go, what can you do? If you have the guts, just put the bullets on it and shoot right here!" Chu Tian stretched out his hand and patted his head, shouting.

Chu Tian didn't draw his gun, and he didn't use any foul language when he spoke, but his attitude was very clear.

How about environmentally transforming people?

A good army is a big melting pot; a bad army is a big dyeing vat.

It didn't matter whether Shang Zhen's camp was a furnace or a dyeing vat. Anyway, there was no trace of the student soldier in Chu Tian's body.

When Chu Tian said this, there were soldiers on the opposite side who pushed up the bolts of their guns with a "clatter". The bullets on their end were all loaded, and the gun bolts also "cracked" on Qian Chuan'er's end.

If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, if you dare to load the bullet, what's wrong with us?