Six soldiers and seven students finally embarked on a journey outside the customs together.
Of course, it can also be said that these six soldiers are protecting these seven students.
Wang Lao Mao did not have the courage to stay and fight the Japanese army, but he did not want to surrender to the Japanese, so he chose to return to the team.
At least the Northeast Army, which is already in the pass, doesn't have to fight.
And as compensation for some kind of guilt in his heart, he naturally took those students along with him.
Of course, everyone is happy with this result. Wang Laomao does not need to take these people to stay in the Northeast to continue fighting the Japanese army, and the few students who go abroad also have bodyguards
However, the happiest among them is naturally Hou Kanshan.
As for the reason why Hou Kanshan is so happy, do you still need to ask?
"Come on, come on, this female classmate, I will help you get your package!" Hou Kanshan enthusiastically went to pick up the package from the most beautiful female student.
Students have to travel far away from home, so how can they not take anything with them?
"I don't dare to work for you, sir. You saved our lives, and you are still the hope of our people in the Northeast." The female student spoke very well, and no longer used the "large horseshoe needle" to prick them with the "large horseshoe needle" style.
"There is no light load for a long journey. We don't know how long we have to go. You have never done heavy work with your body. Come on, come on. Let me help you get it!" Hou Kanshan was still considerate.
"I don't dare to do that, Chief of Labor. In this way, when I can't lift it, I'll ask you to help me lift it." Seeing that she couldn't refuse, the beautiful female student retreated and settled for the next best thing.
In this case, Hou Kanshan couldn't say anything else, but he walked directly with the students, and then asked the names of the three girls one by one, and opened his mouth, "May I ask your name, Miss?"
The students looked at Hou Kanshan in surprise. No one knew what they were thinking, but Mr. Wang, who was walking with them, felt like he had goosebumps all over his body.
"Huang Pizi is giving New Year greetings to the chicken - no good intentions!" Qian Chuan'er, who was walking more than 20 meters behind, muttered.
Of course what Qian Chuan'er said was to express his dissatisfaction with Hou Kanshan, but he also said it to Shang Zhen.
According to Wang Laomao's assignment, Ma Erhuzi and Erhanzi walked at the front of their team, Wang Laomao and Hou Kanshan walked in the middle with the students, while Qian Chuan'er and Shang Zhen walked in the middle. At the very back.
Wang Laomao's assignment is naturally justified.
According to his plan, they had to walk southwest through Jinzhou.
Jinzhou is now occupied by the Japanese army. None of them knows whether the Japanese army is attacking southward again, and whether those places in the south, such as Ningyuan Suizhong, Huludao, are also in the hands of the Japanese army.
Although the Japanese army is unlikely to set up a blockade no matter how narrow the Liaoxi Corridor is, they still have to be cautious.
There are six of them in total, divided into groups of two, so that there are people in the front, back and middle. If something happens, they can protect the safety of these students.
"What did you say?" Shang Zhen was thinking about his own thoughts and didn't hear clearly what Qian Chuan'er was mumbling.
"You didn't even hear that clearly. I mean, that dead monkey kid is not enough!" Qian Chuan'er said again.
Shang Zhen heard it clearly this time and said "oh".
Hou Kanshan is so annoying, so Shang Zhen and Qian Chuan'er have naturally become good friends now.
However, Shang Zhen has always been taciturn and rarely speaks. If Hou Kanshan hadn't stepped on him specially to shave Wang Laomao's beard yesterday, Shang Zhen would have been too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Do you always talk so little? What are you thinking about?" Qian Chuan'er would ask Shang Zhen again.
"I didn't think about anything." Shang Zhen responded casually.
Qian Chuan'er had no choice but to stop talking because of Shang Zhen's lack of words.
But at this moment, Mr. Wang, who was walking in front of the two of them, suddenly turned around and shouted: "Ma Gan'er, come here!"
The platoon leader is calling. Shang Zhen naturally trotted forward.
The students who were walking with Mr. Wang, Mao Hou Kanshan, looked at Shang Zhen curiously.
The reason why they were curious was because those students had noticed Shang Zhen for a long time, and they couldn't understand why Shang Zhen was thinner than them.
Seeing Shang Zhen running in front of him, Wang Lao Mao said: "Hou Kanshan, go to the back, Ma Gan'er stays here!"
"Huh?" Hou Kanshan, who was getting close to those students very diligently, smacked his face as soon as he heard what Mr. Wang said.
But what can he do? Given his courage, he didn't dare to disobey Mr. Wang.
Hou Kanshan could only walk back angrily, and at the same time glanced sideways at Shang Zhen.
Shang Zhen was indifferent to the look in Hou Kanshan's eyes.
Shang Zhen was just curious as to why Mr. Wang moved him from the back to the middle, but he didn't bother to ask.
Shang Zhen was thinking about his own thoughts along the way.
He was not Hou Kanshan, and he was not interested in those three female students.
What he is thinking about now is how to get more food to make himself stronger and practice his marksmanship better.
It's just that Shang Zhen doesn't want to talk now, but those students want to talk to him.
"What's your name?" Shang Zhen, a female student with a round face.
This is what Shang Zhen is thinking about, but it is not what these girls are thinking about. What he is thinking about is how to make his arms thicker.
He remembered that there were people lying on the ground and using their arms to push up their bodies. The veteran called them push-ups. The veteran also said that they could usually do seventy or eighty.
Even if you have the skills, you should try to see how many you can do, but how many can you do? Although my arms are thinner than a hemp pole, my weight is also light!
Shang Zhen, who was preoccupied with his own affairs, never expected that a female student would take the initiative to ask for his name, so he casually replied: "My name is Ma Gan'er!"
Shang Zhen's words immediately stunned the students, and then the most beautiful girl started laughing.
"Oh, your nickname is disrespectful to you. I'm asking for your name!" The round-faced girl did not let Shang Zhen go.
"Oh, my name is Shang Zhen." Shang Zhen could only reply.
"Then how many years have you been a soldier? It seems that you are about the same age as us." This is what the boy wearing glasses also asked.
Shang Zhen, who just wanted to think about his own affairs, could only reply helplessly: "I am eighteen years old, and I have only been a soldier for a short time."
"How can you be a soldier with your physique? You're not as thick as some of us." The round-faced girl said again.
Shang Zhen glanced at these students helplessly. He couldn't understand why these students always talked to him.
Although he was a little annoyed, he was not a stern person, so he could only deal with it casually.
And then, these students began to ask Shang Zhen thoroughly, so much so that Mr. Wang, who was next to him, suspected that these students just asked Shang Zhen if he was engaged at home!
"You students always ask him what his name is. Please tell me what your names are and tell him your name one by one." Mr. Wang, who was also a little annoyed, finally said.
As the top officer, the platoon leader Wang Laomao asked these students their names, and of course these students would also tell them.
Immediately the names of these seven students were reported.
The four boys are named Zhang Xiaoyan, Huang Jianan, Liu Wentai, and Wang Yong.
The three girls were named Li Yajuan, Leng Xiaozhi, and Fan Mei.
Mr. Wang also asked casually. It was impossible for him to remember the names of seven people and figure out who they were.
However, he finally found out that the man wearing glasses was Liu Wentai, and the man who told him that he was "cowardly and proud of the old Qin, fighting for the national calamity together, fighting till the end of the war until blood is shed" was called Zhang Xiaoyan.
As for the girls, the girl with the round face who talks the most is called Li Yajuan, and the girl with the prettiest appearance is named Leng Xiaozhi.
"Just now our dead monkey asked you for your name, but none of you said it, but why do you talk so much to us?" Wang Laomao finally asked with some curiosity.
In Wang Laomao's opinion, Shang Zhen's appearance was not surprising. He answered every question asked by these students. At first glance, he looked like he had a character that couldn't be controlled. How could these students like him? Woolen cloth?
"Because we all saw him beating Japanese soldiers. He killed several Japanese soldiers with the flower trap in his hand. We saw it when we were lying in the woods!" The round-faced Li Yajuan replied directly.
"Oh? Tell me what happened at that time?" Mr. Wang became interested and wanted to talk about the war. He could listen.
