Chapter 262 Flashing Tongue

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"I seem to remember who the middle-aged sentry who knows me is! He was a company commander a few years ago, but hey, I didn't expect that he is now the deputy commander!" The girl was next to Hu Yi, looking at the retreating figure and whispered. murmur.

"Isn't his grandma just a sentry? Who cares about his company commander? We are not allowed to light a fire when we enter the village. Are we going to starve to death?" Luo Fugui complained weakly, leaning against the wall.

"That's right, why on earth do you want us to give them half of the food? What the hell!" Tang Dagou half-crouched by the door of the house, pulled out a frame filled with soil, drooped his sweaty head, stretched out He gasped for breath, and the soldiers digging the hole below were shouting slogans.

"Hahaha, you made me laugh so hard. Your grandma has the same virtues as a fool. You don't want to learn from him. You just dig a hole like him, and the well you just dug was in vain for those guys outside!" After Luo Fugui finished speaking, he left the yard. The sentinel of the outer rotation training team glanced.

Suddenly, a lump of earth flew over and hit me right in the head!

"You, you, you damn girl, did you mess with me? Qu said, you fool. I am my aunt. I know, I have been dead for so long."

"This is a well dug by someone named Pu. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Big dog, your grandma is working like crazy outside, why are you still here and don't help me? I said you have been following a fool for so long, and you can't dig a well as well as that fresh product!"

"Damn mule, you are so ridiculous. The guy with the surname Park is from North Korea. He is not a fresh product. You have no knowledge of your own. Don't go out and say it, otherwise others will laugh out loud!"

yard.

Ma Liang stood at the door, mobilizing troops together with Pu Buhuan: "Find the location yourself, pay attention to the distance on the wall, open shooting holes, and dig the anti-grenade pit on the ground into a fan-shaped slope. If the enemy's grenade hits, you will roll into the hole." inside."

Ma Liangcai returned to the team and had not yet figured out Pu Buhuan's background. However, the two of them were fighting fiercely to dig fortifications on the spot. With a group of soldiers, they were digging holes. Under Pu Buhuan's command, there were people everywhere inside and outside the courtyard. Excavate tunnels.

"Tang Dagou, come out and do the work quickly! There are no shortage of people."

"What a fucking job. I've been digging all morning and I'm exhausted! You can do it yourself."

Ma Liang turned his head and ignored Tang Dagou. He and Pu Buhuan walked and said to the outside of the courtyard: "Class 2, go down and be careful not to dig along the wall. Connect the trench outside the courtyard and add an exit into the house to connect it to the waterless house." Dry well, dig a few individual soldier pits on the outer branch road to ensure that there are no blind spots within the visual range. Go to Li Xiang on the roof to make some wooden ladders..."

"Platoon leader, this is not our defense area. We don't live here forever. We might leave at some point. What's the use of digging it out?" A soldier wiped the sweat from his face and asked in confusion.

"Just do it if you are told. Why are you talking so much nonsense! Don't you see that we are not empty-handed now?" Ma Liang gave him a hygienic look.

The Jiulian Company started the soil work spontaneously and was working enthusiastically. As the company commander, Hu Yi, who was sitting at the table in the room, didn't say anything. The tinkling sound kept making him a little annoyed. After thinking about it, he took out the pencil with the length of his finger. Throw it on the table and prepare to go out to let Ma Liang rest for a while.

He raised his legs and walked out from next to Luo Fugui. After coming out, he turned around and found that the soldiers were so hot that they were in the sky. Ma Liang was nowhere to be seen, so he didn't say anything and continued walking out of the yard. He was followed by someone jumping up and down with a kettle. girl.

Hu Yi came out of the yard, and it was equally hot outside. Hu Yi had a black line on his head, and the girl was making faces. Facing the gazes of the soldiers, he did not cheer for the soldiers as is common in the army. Hu Yi did not reply to Pu Buhuan, who was standing next to Ma Liang at the root of the wall. He saluted, just nodded and walked away, inspecting the distant construction site where holes were being dug, and turned a blind eye to the soldiers' occasional salutes.

"Hey, has Captain Hu always been so cold?" Pu Buhuan poked Ma Liang with his hand.

"Cold? Who is so blind as to say that! The company commander is very powerful!" Ma Liang looked at Hu Yi's walking back and paused: "The company commander didn't express his opinion, that means we did a good job!"

Pu Buhuan has black lines on his head, aren't you calling me blind? If we hadn't been separated from the troops transferred from the headquarters to block the attack, and had nowhere to go for the time being, I wouldn't have bothered to hang out with you guys who have no culture and no taste.

However, the busy construction site attracted the attention of the guard platoon of the rotation training team.

The guard platoon leader led two soldiers with flower traps across their chests. One soldier walked to the construction site first and shouted, "Who asked you to dig trenches?"

The monkey raised his head from the pit, his head filled with dirt and sweat. He looked at these two well-equipped guys, but they were so angry that they were not doing anything. He felt angry and said, "Who are you? We are digging fortifications next to our yard. Do you care?"

"This is a common people's house. Even if there is no one, we cannot destroy it!" The platoon leader was about to stop: "Let your leaders come out!"

"Hey, you're still in high spirits, don't you, be careful, I'll beat you up!" The monkey didn't listen to him.

"Pfft"... The platoon leader was amused: "With your small body? You want to beat me up? Come on, come on, let's make some gestures!"

"Platoon leader, if someone wants to beat up your soldier, come out and help!" Monkey shouted shamelessly into the yard at the top of his voice.

In the courtyard.

"Mule, someone really came to the door, want to go out and take a look?" Tang Dagou pulled off the hat covering his face and wiped his sweat.

"Damn it, your bullshit team has to come to me. It's your own business. Don't worry about my business. You can do it yourself! It won't affect my sleep!"

Tang Dagou was speechless when meeting such a commander. He had figured it out earlier. If he joined Tian Sanqi Platoon, he would have to practice bayonet fighting every day. And Li Xiang Platoon had so many rules that Ma Liang would seek death at every turn. Except for Luo Fugui. Here, you are free to do whatever you want, otherwise you would not be able to work under Luo Fugui.

Right now, I have something to do, and of course I have to solve it myself.

"Go" Tang Dagou under the eaves kicked the one sleeping next to him, then got up and prepared to help the monkey who was asking for help.

Tang Dagou quietly left the yard with his people.

"monkey!"

"have."

"What the hell is going on? Who the hell wants to beat you up!"

"Report to the squad leader, this guy is not allowed to dig holes!"

"Then just don't dig it!" Tang Dagou looked at the young man opposite him. He was one size bigger than himself.

Unable to lose his momentum, he took off his rifle and handed it to the soldier behind him, then threw the rifle in its holster.

"You have to look after the dog even if you beat the owner!" His face, which had not been washed for hundreds of years, was still stained with dirt, and he was a little nervous.

"Are you born in the year of the rabbit? Wherever you go, will you dig it up?"

"What the hell, this is called having war...strategic awareness, do you understand?" Tang Dagou carefully thought of the word strategy that Hu Yi said.

"You are destroying...people's property!" the platoon leader replied subconsciously.

"What kind of property was destroyed by digging trenches in the vacant land to prepare for war? Is it the main road? Can you tell me, how much is it worth?"

"Uh... Chief over there... the students are having a meeting. You are making such a big noise. It will have a bad impact. Can't we just calm down on a hot day?" the platoon leader almost let it slip.

"Isn't he the head of the rotation training team? Who really doesn't know who he is? He's babbling like a bitch!"

"Anyway, we're not allowed to dig, so we all need to go indoors to cool down!"

"Squad leader, he said he wanted to beat me!" Monkey interrupted inappropriately.

"Go away, didn't you see that I was trying to reason with him?" Tang Dagou almost couldn't help but kick the monkey's feet.

"You are his squad leader, right? If you don't accept it, let's make a sign. What's your surname, squad leader?" The platoon leader looked at Tang Dagou carefully.

"It's such a hot day, what the hell, I'm sweating for a while and I don't even have water to take a shower!" Tang Dagou looked at the other party's body, moving his hands and feet, his joints crackling, and he felt bad.

"Are you scared?" The platoon leader looked at Tang Dagou with a half-smiling look of embarrassment.

"I'm so afraid of you, uh, let's compete." Tang Dagou thought for a moment, and he decided that he would not suffer the immediate consequences.

"Oh, how about literary competition? Are you literate? Can you tell me how to do literary competition?" the platoon leader asked jokingly.

"The weather is too hot, and you have to sweat when you move your hands and feet. How about comparing your marksmanship?" Tang Dagou coquettishly whispered a tentative suggestion like a little daughter-in-law.

The platoon leader has a black line. I can be the guard platoon leader of the rotation training team. What about my marksmanship? This comrade who broke up the Independence Regiment actually proposed to compete with me in marksmanship?

"Comparing marksmanship? Hahaha, are you kidding me? That's fine, I'll let you guys know a hundred meters...forget it, looking like you, it's hard to say whether you can hit the target! Don't tell me If I bully you, let’s compete at 50 meters, and I’ll give you 50 meters! If I beat you at 100 meters, you’ll beat at 50 meters!”

A gust of hot wind blew by. On a hot day, some people shivered, and someone's tongue was destined to flash seven or eight feet away...