There is a gentle breeze in the mountain forest, the mountain roads are white, and the branches and leaves beside the mountain roads are swaying.
Crickets and grasshoppers were noisy in the bushes. Flying insects jumped across the grass and accidentally landed on people. Fortunately, they were not swatted to death. They jumped away with a hasty chirp...
The tassel of the knife made of cloth flutters behind the shoulder.
"I'm a little stronger, ha. Among the three of them, I'm a little stronger. I'm more powerful than Rusty Girl." Anyway, the internal circulation prevented her from feeling too hot. Shen Yixiu's steps down the mountain were brisk. If the wind was stronger, the whole armor might float.
This cold and hard armor often makes people forget her age and previous growth status. In fact, she will not turn 18 in more than three months.
"Legion Commander." After a while, Wen Jifei regained his composure, suddenly leaned over, saluted and asked in a low voice.
Chen Buxuan turned to look at him expressionlessly. I thought to myself, you dare to come here, you are the bastard, you just caused my boat to capsize in the creek, not only did I lose face, but I also suffered heavy losses.
Wen Jifei was a dice player. Chen Buxung had actually known it before, but the young man was forgetful and the situation just now meant that he suddenly got the idea and forgot about it when there were so many people around.
Then, the boat capsized.
"Legion Commander, do you believe in luck? In fact, from what I heard, luck seems to be very important in many key battles, so it's okay to bring someone with good luck..."
"Without."
This guy also seems to be asking for the Legion Commander's crest. what's the situation? Are you assuming that my coat of arms cannot be sold and is being given away all over the street? !
That's too much. It's obviously always a great honor. Chen Buxu didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart, but he was also pleased, but he said it with a straight face.
Wen Jifei had no choice but to remain silent.
After returning to the station, Chen Buxian did not leave immediately. He asked the kitchen to prepare dinner for a few more people, and then conducted a programmed inspection of the station.
However, the team's base was only so large, so the transfer was completed quickly.
After looking at his watch, there was still a little time before dinner... He had to find some entertainment. Chen Buxu stood still, looked back, and asked with a smile:
"Which one of you is the best at chess here? I don't know how to play chess or go."
Even if he is the commander of the army, Chen Buxian is still a veteran. Most of the time, the Blue Front garrison cannot drink. The remaining entertainment activities are usually playing chess and cards.
When the legion commander asked this question, the eyes of almost everyone present, including Lao Jian, Mira, Qin Guowen and other cadres, slowly turned to someone in the rear... Wen Jifei.
Why is it him again? !
Afraid of falling on this guy again, Chen Buxu glanced at Wen Jifei, turned back decisively, and asked: "What about playing cards, poker, mahjong?"
But those eyes were still all on Wen Jifei, without shifting at all.
In all these projects, Wen Jifei was invincible in 1777.
Chen Buxian felt a little dumbfounded.
"Commander of the Legion, do you believe in gambling luck?" Wen Jifei looked at everyone and said with a sly smile: "In fact, many times, winning or losing depends on gambling..."
"I believe it. For example, my gambling luck has always been very good." I believe it because Chen Buxu himself has gambled, more than once, and gambled his life. But he still shook his head and smiled and said, "But, really No."
The old man actually likes people who have good luck in gambling. But he couldn't convince himself to take a dice to a battlefield where he might have a narrow escape. Because for Wen Jifei, it was like death but no life.
"If you don't give it, I won't give it."
Wen Jifei stepped back after being rejected, muttering in a low voice and laughing at the same time. In fact, he only had one shot of Zao Mo Zao, and by the way, he felt Chen Buxu's temperament.
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During dinner, Han Qingyu and the others naturally couldn't get to the main table.
The young man gave up his seat and ate while standing with a bowl in hand, eating quickly. After dinner, there was nothing to do. Except for Wen Jifei, who stayed to play cards, everyone returned to the post early. As usual, I sat on the edge of the roof, basking in the sunset, looking at the village below, and chatting.
In the evening of summer night, the evening breeze blows and the body is covered with golden light.
Mang Mang Mang rarely looked like a cat, curled up on the edge of the roof, sleeping and ignoring people.
The little black dog is already a big dog now, but it has become a mighty and powerful hero on its own, and it is still a skinny dog. It keeps flapping behind it, sniffing this way and arching that way.
Wu Shi threw the bones he collected from the dining table to it, keeping it away from the edge of the roof.
But the scoundrel still came over with the bone in his mouth.
Wu Shi had no choice but to snatch the bones, throw them downstairs, and throw them into the open space in front of the sentry gate. He reminded him helplessly: "Mang is a cat that can fly, but you can't."
I stopped chasing the bones and went downstairs.
In this way, less than an hour later, I heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs. I looked back and saw that it was Wen Jifei who had returned.
"Why are you back so soon? Why don't you stay with the legion commander for a while?" He Tangtang asked.
"The legion commander didn't let me fight, haha. My brother did six tricks in a row, and three of them were caught by his old man."
Wen Jifei had a sense of what kind of people he met and what he did. He and Qingzi had spent a long time figuring out the temper of the army commander.
After saying that, he smiled and found a seat to sit down. Wen Jifei turned to Han Qingyu and said, "By the way, the staff officer just told me something."
"Huh? Is it related to me?"
Fei Jifei nodded, "After what happened in 101, your reward in Injustice City has changed again. The money has become less, with only 5 million Chinese Asian coins left, but the metal block has become 9 The amount of money has tripled. It should be to attract experts to take action..."
"Yeah." In the eyes of masters in this behind-the-scenes world, energy is undoubtedly more important than money.
"Why do you just do it?"
"I still want to kill myself, 9 yuan. But I don't think so much anymore, maybe because it's already rich." Han Qingyu said with a smile.
Everyone started laughing.
Not long after, Bu Busy called out a few times, and then footsteps were heard again downstairs, and there was more than one person listening. Who could it be? The guard post usually does not close when someone is around.
Several people turned around and waited for a while, and saw Chen Buxu, the old staff officer and Lao Jian emerging from the stairs.
Get ready to get up quickly.
"Sit down, there's no need to get up." Chen Buxuan stretched out his hand and gestured. He always saluted in return. He felt tired.
After saying that, he stood there and turned around to look around.
"The scenery here is beautiful, very poetic."
The old staff officer held his waist, looked at the glow on the horizon, the mountains in the distance, the cliffs nearby and the villages below, stretched a little, smiled and said with emotion.
"Well, there are cows over there."
What Chen Buxu saw were terraced fields. Not far away, between the two terraced fields, an old farmer was carrying a bundle of fresh straw on his shoulders. He was holding the reins in his hands and was carefully leading the cow down the mountain.
In this case, they did not let people go into the room. Han Qingyu made room for the three regiment commanders to sit down.
"I'm going to make tea." Liu Shiheng stood up and said.
"No, I just drank a lot."
Chen Buxu waved his hand and continued to look at the village below with relish.
"Qingzi, I suddenly want to laugh." Xi Mei leaned close to Han Qingyu's ear and said in a low voice, struggling to hold back her laughter.
This was inexplicable, "Why?" Han Qingyu asked in a low voice.
"I'm thinking, if it's a little lucky, Wu Shi just threw the bone that was not busy, and it happened to be on the head of the legion commander..."
"..." Han Qingyu couldn't help but imagine it, and began to hold back his laughter.
In the village, the old cow returned to the cowshed, and the old farmer was anxiously fetching water in the yard to wash his face and hands. Finally, he poured a basin of water on his feet, changed into clean clothes and went out.
There is still a ray of glow in the sky, the village has just turned on the lights, and there is a red light in one of the old houses... People come from all over the house and walk into the yard of the old house.
As soon as this person gathered together, and then the long hanging firecrackers went off, a festive and lively atmosphere came out.
The running water mat was placed in the courtyard. From a distance, you could see people carrying dishes and dishes on the table, and you could hear the noise of people.
"The bald man will marry his wife today, and the head of the village will marry the tail of the village."
He Tangtang introduced the regiment commander according to the code name they gave to the villagers. In fact, the groom's hair had only been bald for a while at the beginning of spring, and it had grown out now.
"Oh, do you know each other?" Chen Buxian seemed to be particularly interested in ordinary people and things in the village.
"We know each other, not very well, but we always say hello when we meet." Lao Jian, as the captain, continued, giving a general introduction to the village and the villagers.
"Then why didn't they invite you to a wedding banquet?" The old man said with a proud face, a little showy: "In the past, when I was herding sheep and guarding the grassland, when the herdsmen got married, they were all very enthusiastic to invite me."
"Is that because there are too few people in the grassland itself? That's why we are so enthusiastic." Wen Jifei said.
"..." Chen Buxu laughed angrily.
He doesn't relax like this much, so he actually likes this kid, but that doesn't stop him from wanting to beat him up at the same time.
"We have a lot of people here. There are dozens of people. The village is poor. If they all go to eat, they can't accept the red envelopes from the soldiers. They can't afford it." Wen Jifei continued.
"It's not appropriate to ask... It should have been a habit when regular troops were stationed here. The people in the village have always been very well-behaved and never come to the garrison." Lao Jian quickly added.
Chen Buxuan nodded, but his eyes did not leave the yard.
He seemed to enjoy the scene of such happy farm events.
"But they will still send some peanuts, melon seeds, rice cakes and sugar down there..." Han Qingyu also added, pointing to the cliff below.
They have experienced this several times. Usually when villagers have happy events at home, they will take a small, thin bamboo basket, put some refreshments in it, stand under the cliff, and enthusiastically call them up to pick it up.
They couldn't push it away, so they had to go and occasionally buy some things from the villagers.
"Oh, are there any today?" Chen Buxu turned around and asked.
"Yes, I'll get it." Han Qingyu went downstairs and brought up a small bamboo basket. The basket was not big and contained sugar, peanuts, and rice cakes printed in red made by the villagers themselves.
Chen Buxu and the old staff officer each took a piece of rice cake, put it in their mouths, took a bite, and said, "It smells good." "Yes, it's delicious."
Then he chewed it slowly, still looking at the people and lights in the village, looking at those ordinary, completely ignorant people, and their most ordinary days.
"So, if we have to fight in the future, I hope we can fight on top of the dome."
After finishing a piece of rice cake, Chen Buxu patted the residue on his hands, moved his eyes upward from the banquet in the yard, glanced at the distant sky, and said.
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