The War of Resistance

"Don't we still have a little stock? Get them a new set of clothes and put them on, and what do they look like with their bare buttocks!" Wu Ke, the commander of the army headquarters, ordered angrily.

And in that huge room, the old hats and the others who were only wearing big underpants looked embarrassed.

Of course, they didn't lie down on the officers in the room, so as to shield them from the possible incoming Japanese aircraft machine gun fire or the shrapnel from the aerial bomb explosion.

But even if this is the case, standing next to senior officers like the army commander and army chief of staff wearing only big pants, it still gives people an extremely weird feeling.

"Let's go, let's go, come with me!" An officer greeted Wang Laomao and the others.

And just as Wang Laomao and the others walked out of the gate of the military headquarters, the army commander Wu Keyong laughed and cursed: "This is fucking!"

The officers in the military headquarters also laughed, but one officer said: "These guards that Commander Chang found for us are really good!"

Who doesn't like a guard who can sacrifice his life for himself at a critical moment? It was reasonable for the officer to praise Shang Zhen and the others.

But Wu Keyong glanced at the officer with dissatisfaction, and the officer immediately shut his mouth in fear.

Ten minutes later, Old Mao Wang and the others walked past the military headquarters in neat and brand new military uniforms.

Although it is said that the military uniforms are made of gray earthen cloth, they are new after all. People rely on clothes, and horses rely on saddles. Wearing new military uniforms, they look so energetic.

The only fly in the ointment was that each of their shoes did not match the military uniform.

Army commander Wu Keyong said to change them into new clothes, but he didn't say to change them into new shoes. The officer who carried out the order was also a dead man, and he didn't change them into new shoes.

Their shoes were covered with mud, and they could no longer see their true colors.

But even so, these soldiers wearing new military uniforms at this time, like the children who celebrate the New Year, all have smiles written on their faces.

Nowadays, it is an era of war, lack of supplies, and general poverty. It is not a peaceful era when later generations are rich in supplies, and ordinary people only buy one or two new clothes for their children at the end of the Chinese New Year.

"Oh, you have changed into new clothes!" The two guards at the military gate looked at Old Mao Wang and they were jealous.

People from the Northeast are already familiar with each other, not to mention that the people in the Sixty-seventh Army have already regarded Wang Laomao and the others as their own, so of course they have to talk.

Hu Zhuzi, who was walking in the front, didn't answer, but his proud chest was the answer.

If there are other people who are not from the Northeast Army, just watch Hu Zhuzi on the spot, and Hu Zhuzi's outfit is still very funny.

Tiger belly is tall and tall, the military uniform he wears is actually one size smaller, it looks like a small horse-drawn cart, and he also wears a pair of muddy military shoes with crutches, which looks very So discordant.

But this does not hinder the pride of the tiger pillar wearing this body, nor does it hinder the envy of the two ragged guards towards the tiger pillar.

"It's so awesome, I'm talking to you!" The guard who spoke in front said dissatisfied.

"Ha!" At this time, Qian Chuan'er laughed when he heard it, "I earned this suit of clothes. I earned it from the army commander by beating devils. What do you think?"

"Fuck, it seems like you are the commander of the guard, so what are we two doing standing here?" the guard said dissatisfied.

As Qian Chuan walked forward, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Don't talk to me, when the little devil's plane came to bomb, we went to defend the army commander in our big pants. At that time, where were you two? Woolen cloth?"

Qian Chuan'er's words still had sufficient factual basis, so he successfully blocked the guard's mouth with this sentence.

The two guards couldn't help but looked at each other.

Yeah, what were we two doing at that time?

At that time, the two of them didn't run away. They both put the bullets in the guns and aimed at the sky, as if they could shoot down the Japanese planes with their rifles.

It's just that the army commander couldn't see what they paid!

If you can't see it, you won't receive the reward, and the commander won't give them new uniforms, so who do they rely on?

A few minutes later, Old Mao Wang and the others were already with Shang Zhen.

"Boy Shang, change your rags!" Wang Laomao handed a set of clothes to Shang Zhen.

"This is rewarded by the army commander who saw that we had no clothes to wear, so he wore big pants!" Old Mao Wang laughed.

Shang Zhen also smiled when he took the dress, but after laughing, he threw the dress on the ground.

Shang Zhen's behavior naturally aroused the surprise of the soldiers.

They don't understand what their company commander Shang Zhen means? Is it because he thinks the clothes are not good, or is it because he didn't put on the new uniform first to choose soldiers?

However, the soldiers immediately denied their views. After all, Shang Zhen's usual behavior was there, and Shang Zhen was by no means the kind of narrow-minded person.

What happened next surprised the soldiers even more. Shang Zhen not only threw the new suit on the ground, but then stepped on it with his dirty shoes!

In the Northeast dialect, oops, what is this for? Is the enmity between our company commander and this new suit so great?

It's just that Shang Zhen didn't say a word, but kept stepping on the new set of clothes with his own feet, and after stepping on them, he turned the clothes over and continued to step on them!

Shang Zhen's behavior was so strange, but after a while, some of them understood why he did it.

Then everyone saw Wang Laomao Hou Wangshan and the others also took off their new clothes and pants, threw them on the ground, and stomped hard with their dirty shoes.

"Hey (ái) hey!" After Hu Zhuzi heyed a few times, he saw that everyone started to take off their clothes and step on them with their shoes. At this time, he also figured it out, and he also "chirped" his big feet. He stomped up with a "chirp".

To say that the only person in their group who didn't understand was Guo Baoyou, a new recruit.

"What's wrong with you all? Are you all crazy about smoking horns?" Guo Baoyou asked.

"You're the one who smokes shofars!" Wang Laomao scolded, and Qian Chuaner next to him explained to Guo Baoyou: "You are stupid! Put on new clothes and go to the battlefield to attract bullets!"

"Oh." At this time, Guo Baoyou suddenly realized why these veterans made a good new set of clothes old and dirty.

Yes, the clothes worn by the entire Northeast Army are already in tatters.

As long as they went to the battlefield wearing these new clothes, the Japanese army would either think that they were the elite troops of the Northeast Army~www.readwn.com~ or they would think that they were officers of the Northeast Army.

"Okay, let's all go to the military headquarters and stay there. In case something happens, let's not waste the new clothes awarded by Commander Wu!" Shang Zhen said.

So Shang Zhen and his team went to the military headquarters in another column.

There were basically the same people, except that there was one more Shang Zhen, but this time it was different, although the team was still neat, but their clothes didn't have the style they had when they passed by the two guards.

"Hey? What's the matter with you?" The guards naturally recognized them.

The talkative guard asked Shang Zhen and the others, but who among the Shang Zhen and the others could explain the real reason to them?

Seeing Shang Zhen and the others ignoring him, the talkative guard suddenly understood and said, "I said, aren't you guys so nice? Why do you have internal strife while wearing a military uniform? Then why are you still fighting?"

"Who is fighting and who is fighting?" Qian Chuaner asked dissatisfied.

"Of course it's you. If you didn't fight, why do you have so many footprints on your body? What a big enmity, they robbed your sister-in-law?" The soldier said gloatingly. Because he had a verbal argument with Qian Chuan'er when he passed by them earlier, but he remembered Qian Chuan'er.

But this time it was Qian Chuan's turn to be speechless, he couldn't explain the real reason.

And at this moment, they heard dense gunfire again from the southwest of the county seat.