Time flies and half a year has passed. During this busy period, Yujie Station has faced many new challenges.
The rush for business after the epidemic caused a sudden influx of a large amount of materials and goods into the town. The sudden increase in circulation also added a lot of chores to the post office. The constant flow of people outside the gate not only broke the leisure of the past, but the tedious and repetitive work was like a kind of punishment. The constant torture consumed the servants in the post office every moment, which made people suffer from mental breakdown to the extreme.
The personnel in the military camp were still very nervous. The seven regular soldiers who originally survived the disaster have all advanced to become members of the heavy armor platoon after some 'operations' by 573. However, even if it is replenished at this speed, it is still only a drop in the bucket, so that the main job of Lu Pei, the head of the line, in the past six months has been to think of ways to increase the staffing every day.
In order to fill this huge personnel gap, after Lu Xingshou begged several times to no avail, he finally, with Teng Yue's support, lowered the difficulty of selecting the Yisuo Lijia Corps and recruited a large number of Haitang soldiers several times in a row. , the red platoon was expanded to thirty people, and the regular platoon was increased to twenty people.
With the addition of such a group of "inferior personnel", the work in the camp can finally run normally. However, Lu Pei's arrangement offended the servants of the Huatang Club who were already complaining all over the place. A large number of Haitang officers who had been promoted suddenly took the time to clear the 'inventory' in the Haitang Club of the post office. As a result, the number of servants that the yamen could originally command was reduced by half. The angry postmaster jumped up and often yelled at Lu Pei at the door of the yamen for his mischief.
It's just that the old man is also a shrewd and accustomed master. He is old and naturally he is not willing to bother the commander of Ziyan Division for such trivial matters. Most of the yelling is just for fun, in order to ease the internal conflicts between the military and the government. However, the sun was getting hotter, and the old man was old after all. During one of his performances, he accidentally breathed out and vomited blood. From then on, he was completely retired and went home to recuperate.
Because of this matter, Lu Pei, who had always been on good terms with Master Ziyan, could go one step further and became the acting postmaster of Yujie Station, which could be regarded as completely completing the political and military control of Yujie Station. But he, who should have been so proud, received a huge piece of bad news. The Ziyan Division team that had been stationed at the inn for a long time finally received a transfer order. The withdrawal of the legion's strongest force immediately reduced the military readiness and combat effectiveness of Yujie Town to its lowest point in history.
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At noon on the day of the Chrysanthemum Moon in the fifty-fifth year, the "Autumn Tiger" has not yet left, and the weather is still scorching hot. In the military tent of the third platoon of heavy armor, Shi Liang, who was already feeling refreshed, had just finished wiping his sweaty body and put on a new black training uniform unique to the heavy armor platoon. Next, he planned to go to the Jiage library next to the camp, and use the little rest time left in the afternoon to continue reading the martial arts and military books that he had not finished yesterday.
After more than half a year of time, Shi Liang's vision has become more resolute. During the period before he left Yujie, leader Teng Yue taught this man a lot of basic knowledge about training, martial arts, tactics, etc., and helped this mecha novice complete key tasks. Metamorphosis. The olive branch thrown by Master Ziyan also drove the young Shi Liang to work harder and harder. Using his free time every day for intensive training and reading has become an important part of a man's daily routine.
After Shi Liang finished packing, he walked out of the tent leisurely. However, before he could take a step forward, he saw a familiar figure walking by in a hurry and happened to be next to his tent.
"Da Shi, why are you here today?" Shi Liang habitually stopped the man and asked casually.
Of the original eighteen people in the same period, less than five are still in the Jade Festival team, and currently only Wang Dashi is still in the Haitang Club. It's not that he didn't want to join the Fierce Armor Legion, it was just that in the year of the epidemic, during a mission with Red Armor, he was unfortunately attacked by a jumping key beast and injured his right hand. Although he was lucky to be saved in the end, since then he has only been able to do some simple clerical work.
Today, Wang Dashi, as a senior Haitang scholar in Yujie Station, has been promoted to the position of Haitang manager. He only needs to sit in the public room in the middle hall of the station every day, registering information and arranging personnel when he is busy. It's enough, but it's still a rare leisure job.
Hearing the cry of his old friend, Da Shi, who was originally solemn, raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream. When he saw Shi Liang, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and said eagerly: "Lao Shi, Lao Shi. It's just the right time to meet you, hurry up Come with me to find Geng Laosan, something bad happened in his family."
When Shi Liang heard this, he was also surprised. He hurriedly stopped Wang Dashi and asked in confusion: "What happened? The third son is the only one left in the Geng family. What else can be bad? Could it be - ?”
Da Shi slapped his thigh and complained complainingly: "That's right, the woman who ran out is back! She came and blocked the door of my apartment early in the morning, claiming that she wanted to collect the pension for the death of Geng Lao Er. . They are all my brothers, and everyone knows it. How could I dare to agree to that woman without authorization? I comforted her for a long time all morning, and only now did I get away. Why don't you come to find the third child to discuss countermeasures." Wang Dashi wiped it. There was sweat on his forehead, and he complained about his unhappiness.
When Shi Liang saw Da Shi's answer, he knew that Geng Fu who had followed Yang Hao to escape had been found, and he felt a little solemn. After thinking for a while, he said: "She has disappeared for more than a year, and this woman still comes back. This matter is really difficult to deal with. Otherwise, I will go with you to find the third child, the boss and the boss of his family." Er's death has always been a knot in his heart, and I'm afraid he will cause trouble alone."
The camp of the fifth row is not too far from the third row. They only need to bypass the entrance and exit of the armory, which is the most heavily guarded, and walk about ten meters further to reach the camp gate. At present, the personnel are most in short supply, and the newly added heavy armor platoon soldiers are directly assigned to live and eat in the barracks and guard tents. Just after noon, Geng Sanzheng was resting on his small couch with his chest exposed and his breasts exposed, holding a small cattail leaf fan. Although he had mediocre qualifications, he did not have the habit of being as diligent as Shi Liang.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk." There was a rapid knock on the door outside the tent.
"Here it comes! Here it comes!" Geng Laosan, who was still enjoying his leisurely lunch break, hurriedly got up, walked to the door of the room in a few steps, and opened the wooden door of the duty canvas room.
"Hey, Lao Shi! Lao Wang! Why did you two think of coming together to find me today?" The man opened the door and looked happy at first, but then he saw the serious expressions on the two brothers' faces, and then turned to doubt, " what happened?"
Faced with Geng San's question, Wang Dashi half-opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, he swallowed it. Then he grabbed Shi Liang, pushed him in front of him, and whispered in a low voice: "Old Shi, it's up to you to speak. .”
Shi Liang had been chased away, and he had no choice but to speak: "Third brother, who is that? Your brother and sister-in-law are back."
"Fu Shi? Where is she!" Geng San's eyes immediately turned cold, his face turned red, and his voice rose an octave.
Wang Dashi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "She was still at my place just now. She came to ask for the second child's pension in the morning, but I refused to give it to her. She made trouble for a long time and didn't leave."
When Geng San heard this, he became even more angry and shouted: "How dare this evil woman do this!" As he spoke, he pulled up Shi Liang and pushed Wang Dashi out, "Old Wang, take me over quickly, I'll do it." Let’s see what kind of face this woman has, how dare she come to ask for my second brother’s pension.”
The furious Geng Laosan couldn't care about anything else at this moment. He just wanted to rush in front of the woman who came back with a sullen face, but he couldn't push Shi Liang who was already guarding the door. The six months of hard training were obviously not in vain. The man's body and bones were now far stronger than before, especially strong. He was able to stop Geng Sannan, who had lost his mind in anger.
Shi Liang took advantage of the situation and hugged Lao San and said loudly: "Lao San, calm down first!"
Geng San's eyes were red at this time, and he shouted back: "I can't calm down, I just want to cramp and peel off the bones, and chop that slutty woman with a knife!"
Wang Dashi also came to his senses at this time, and was about to reach out to help Shi Liang pull the almost crazy man in front of him, and then loudly persuaded: "Don't forget that you are in the army now! You Do you want your hard work for so many years to be in vain?" Da Shi pushed Geng San, but his hand, which only had old injuries, still couldn't exert his strength. He reluctantly helped Shi Liang to temporarily hold the arrogant Lao San. .
"Lao Shi, let me go! I can't care about this anymore. Now I just want to avenge my brother who died in vain!" Geng San roared, tears sliding down his red cheeks and hiding in his mouth unconsciously. In the overflowing saliva.
Seeing this, how could Shi Liang dare to let go of his hands? Seeing Geng San struggling more and more fiercely, he could only stagger his lower leg, bend over to release his strength, then bend his knees and press his backhand, instantly suppressing Geng San. on the ground. Then he shouted to Da Shi who was in a daze: "Quickly find a hemp rope and tie up this lunatic."
"Okay, okay!" Wang Dashi agreed repeatedly, but he was a little panicked and couldn't choose the right path.
'Lao Shi is so fierce now! I guess it only takes one hand to hit me. Da Shi was thinking about something in his mind and looked at his half-crippled right hand regretfully. He shook his head helplessly and ran out of the guard room. He rummaged around for a while before finding a long rope from the tent.
After a while, the two of them tied Geng San tightly to the bed. But the third child was still unwilling to give up and kept yelling. Seeing the man's crazy look, Shi Liang became angry and yelled: "Just stay here for a while and wake up!" After that, Wang Dashi was left alone and left alone.
