"Don't we still have some inventory? Let's get them some new clothes to wear, and they will look like they are naked!" Wu Ke, the commander of the army headquarters, ordered angrily.
And in that big room, Wang Laomao and the others, who were only wearing big pants, looked embarrassed.
Of course, they did not lie on top of the officers in the room to shield them from the possible incoming Japanese machine gun fire or the shrapnel produced by the explosion of aerial bombs.
But even so, it gives people an extremely weird feeling to see big men wearing only big underpants standing next to senior officers like the Army Commander and Chief of Staff.
"Come on, come on, come with me!" An officer called to Mr. Wang and the others.
And just when Wang Laomao and the others walked out of the military headquarters, Army Commander Wu Keyong smiled and cursed: "What the hell!"
The officers in the military headquarters also laughed, but one officer finally said: "These guards that Master Chang found for us are really good!"
Who doesn't like guards who can risk their lives for themselves at critical moments? 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 quickly shut his mouth in fear.
Ten minutes later, Mr. Wang and the others walked past the military headquarters wearing neat and brand-new military uniforms.
Although the military uniforms are made of gray homespun cloth, they are new after all. People rely on their clothes and horses rely on their saddles. Wearing new military uniforms, they looked so energetic.
The only drawback is that each of their shoes does not match the military uniform.
Army Commander Wu Keyong said he would give them new clothes, but he did not say he would give them new shoes. The officer who carried out the order was also a stubborn person, and he did not give them new shoes either.
Their shoes were covered with mud and their true colors were no longer visible.
Even so, the soldiers wearing new military uniforms were like children celebrating the New Year, with smiles written on their faces.
Nowadays, we are in a time of war, lack of supplies, and widespread poverty. This is not a peaceful era with abundant supplies in later generations. People only buy one or two new clothes for their children at the end of the Chinese New Year.
"Oh, you guys have new clothes!" The two guards at the military gate looked at Mr. Wang and the others with jealousy.
Northeastern people are naturally familiar with each other, not to mention that now the people in the 67th Army have already regarded Mr. Wang and the others as one of their own, so of course they have to talk.
Hu Zhuzhu, who was walking at the front, did not answer, but his proud chest was the answer.
If there are other people who are not from the Northeast Army watching Hu Zhuzi at the scene, Hu Zhuzi's outfit would still be very funny.
The tiger's belly makes him tall. The military uniform he is wearing is actually one size too small. It looks like a small horse pulling a cart. And he also wears a pair of military shoes with muddy crutches. This outfit looks like a So disharmonious.
But this does not hinder the pride of the Tiger Pillar wearing this, nor does it hinder the two guards in ragged clothes from admiring the Tiger Pillar.
"I'm so awesome, talking to you!" The guard who spoke in front said dissatisfiedly.
"Ha!" When Qian Chuan'er heard this, he laughed, "I earned these clothes. I earned them from the army commander by fighting the Japanese. Why are you so angry?"
"Fuck, it seems like you are the only one guarding the commander, so what are the two of us doing standing here?" the guard said dissatisfied.
As Qian Chuan walked forward, he turned back and smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense with me. When the Japanese planes came to bomb, we wore big pants and went to defend the commander. At that time, where were you two? Woolen cloth?"
Qian Chuan'er's words were fully based on facts, so he successfully blocked the guard's mouth with these words.
The two guards couldn't help but look at each other.
Yes, what were the two of us doing at that time?
At that time, the two of them did not run away. They both put bullets in the barrels of their guns and aimed at the sky, as if they could shoot down Japanese aircraft with their rifles.
It's just that the commander can't see what they have done!
If they don't see it, they won't get the reward, and the army commander won't give them new uniforms, so who do they depend on?
After a few more minutes, Mr. Wang and the others were already with Shang Zhen.
"Boy Shang, please change your rags!" Mr. Wang took a set of clothes and handed them to Shang Zhen.
"This is because the commander saw that we had no clothes to wear, so he wore big pants to reward us!" Old Mao Wang said with a smile.
Shang Zhen took the clothes and smiled, but after laughing, he threw the clothes to the ground.
Shang Zhen's behavior naturally aroused surprise among the soldiers.
They couldn't figure out what their company commander Shang Zhen meant? Is this because the clothes are not good, or is it because he didn't put on the new uniform first to select soldiers?
However, the soldiers immediately denied their views. After all, Shang Zhen's usual behavior was there, and Shang Zhen was by no means a narrow-minded person.
What happened next made the soldiers even more surprised. Shang Zhen not only threw the new set of clothes to the ground, but then stepped on them with his dirty shoes!
To put it in Northeastern dialect, oh, what are you doing for fun? Does our company commander have such a big hatred for this new set of clothes?
But Shang Zhen didn't say anything, but he kept stepping on the new clothes with his feet. After stepping on them, he turned the clothes over and stepped on them again!
Shang Zhen's behavior was so strange, but after a while, some of them understood why he did what he did.
Then everyone saw Wang Laomao, Hou Kanshan and others taking off their new clothes and pants, throwing them to the ground, and stepping on them with their dirty shoes.
"Hey (ái) Hey!" After Huzhuzi said a few times, he saw everyone starting to take off their clothes and use their shoes to step on them. At this time, he also figured it out, and he also "chirped" his big feet. He stomped up with a "chirp" sound.
The only person in their group who doesn't understand is the new recruit Guo Baoyou.
"What's going on with you? Are you all crazy?" Guo Baoyou asked.
"You're the one who has the shofar!" Mr. Wang cursed, and then Qian Chuan'er, who was next to him, explained to Guo Baoyou: "You're stupid! Wear new clothes and go to the battlefield to attract bullets!"
"Oh." Only then did Guo Baoyou suddenly realize why these veterans wanted to make a new set of clothes old and dirty.
Yes, the clothes worn by the entire Northeast Army are now in tatters.
Just because they went to the battlefield wearing these new clothes, the Japanese army would either think that they were elite troops of the Northeast Army, or they would think that they were officers of the Northeast Army, so it would be strange if they did not take bullets!
"Okay, let's all go to the military headquarters. If anything happens, let's not waste this new set of clothes awarded by Commander Wu in vain!" Shang Zhen said.
So Shang Zhen and his team formed another column and walked towards the military headquarters.
There were basically the same people, but there was one more Shang Zhen, but this time it was different. Although the team was still neat, their clothes no longer had the same elegance as when they passed in front of the two guards.
"Hey? What's wrong with you?" The guards naturally recognized them.
The talkative guard asked Shang Zhen and the others, but who among the Shang Zhens could explain the real reason to them?
Seeing that Shang Zhen and the others were ignoring him, the talkative guard suddenly realized and said, "Isn't it true that you guys are so nice? Why are you having internal strife just because you're wearing a military uniform? Then why are you fighting?"
"Who started the internal strife and who started the fight?" Qian Chuan'er asked dissatisfied.
"Of course it's you. If you hadn't fought, why would you have so many footprints on your body? What a hatred, they took your sister-in-law?" the soldier said gloatingly. Because Qian Chuan'er had a verbal argument with him when he passed them before, 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 time, they heard intensive gunshots rang out again in the southwest of the county.
