Chapter 1 On the eve of September 18, the poor hemp
With a "Ah--" someone shouted in the darkness.
This scream was very loud, this scream was very miserable
And just as this sound came from the big bunk in the room.
The noisy voices followed.
"What's going on?"
"I heard someone calling!"
"Isn't the Japanese here to kick the camp?"
The following sentence is the point, and this sentence made everyone in the room feel a little excited!
"On the light!" Someone shouted in the dark. It was their platoon leader Wang Laohu.
With a "bang!", the lights in the house lit up.
Although the wattage of the light bulb is not large, it is also an incandescent lamp. The room became brighter at that time, and under the light, the soldiers of the Northeast Army looked panicked.
It’s no wonder they are garrisons of Fengtian Beiying.
For a period of time, the Japanese army outside the city has been eyeing the city. Now, as soon as they fell asleep, someone shouted, and then someone said, "Didn't the Japanese soldiers come to kick the camp?" Who wouldn't be worried or afraid?
You know, they don’t even have a gun in their hands now!
How could a soldier have no gun? The reason is that there is an order on it, "Don't resist!", and the guns are locked in the warehouse!
When everyone was still in shock, they looked at each other under the light, but at this time they found that the doors and windows were intact, and there was no Japanese soldiers kicking the camp!
"Who was the one who was so fucked just now?" The platoon leader Wang Laomao was angry. He was like a crying soul in the middle of the night. He was scary and scary.
"I heard the voice of the new Ma Ganer! It was his call!" At this time, a soldier pointed to a very thin companion and said.
Everyone had already sat up, and of course the Ma Ganer was also sitting.
At this time, everyone saw the soldier called Ma Gan'er sitting there, sweat flowing on his head.
"I heard Ma Gan'er's voice, I can't make it wrong! I'm about to fall asleep!" Another soldier proved.
People in Northeast China are used to sleeping in kangs, and the same is true for soldiers. The so-called big bunk bed refers to a row of big kangs. There are about 30 people in the row, but they all fall asleep on this bunk bed.
"Shang Zhen, did you shout that voice just now?" At this time, a veteran had already stepped down to the ground and stood in front of Ma Gan'er and asked.
"I, I, third brother, I have a nightmare!" The Ma Ganer said in a low voice.
As soon as he said this, a "fuck" sound came from the row of houses!
Shang Zhen is a big name, and Ma Gan'er is a nickname.
Ma Gan'er's nickname is such an image. He was originally a newcomer, so who would remember his name in this ranking?
He was brought to the army from his family the day before yesterday by Li Fushun, whom he called the third brother.
Li Fushun was a veteran in the second company, a squad leader, and his brother-in-law to the company commander Hu Biao.
To put it bluntly, the people he brought were actually just to make a living in the Northeast Army, and the company commander Hu Biao naturally wanted to give him this face.
But at that time, Hu Biao couldn't help but say strange things when he looked at Shang Zhen's thin and lonely look like a two-legged compass.
His original words were like this: "I just talk about the Northeastern man, then I am not the Northeastern man, and I have to be a bastard. You are so good, you are a Northeastern man!"
So Shang Zhen got the nickname "Ma Gan'er".
"Zhu Kaishan, Hou Kanshan, you two blocked me this damn mouth!" Wang Laomao cursed.
With the order of the platoon leader, the soldiers who had a false alarm rushed up to the two soldiers and directly pressed Shang Zhen on the big board.
The two soldiers were named Zhu Kaishan and the other was named Hou Kanshan.
Both of their names contain the word "shan", which is just a coincidence.
And one "pig" and the other "monkey" are the two generals of Hum and Ha, under the platoon leader Wang Laomao.
For a thin pole like Shang Zhen, soldiers really don’t need to flock to him.
"There are socks here!" A soldier next to him reached out and touched the pair of socks and handed them over.
"That's my socks!" A soldier nicknamed Lu Dajiao stopped doing it.
"What socks are you wearing with your stinky feet? If you can smoke the stinger, we will all be worried!" Hou Kanshan, who was stuffing socks into Shang Zhen's mouth, said.
Lu Dajiao's feet are not ordinary, but his sweaty feet are smelly for ten miles against the wind!
Once when they took the train, Lu Dajiao took off his shoes. At that time, the entire carriage was filled with an indescribable smell!
If you are an ordinary passenger, of course you can hide if you can, but they are in the army, so how can others leave just by saying that?
Although Wang Laomao asked Lu Dajia to put on his shoes in time, the smell was unbearable.
So the people who arranged the arrangement later made a set of "Three Great Tastes in the World" for Lu Dajiao.
These three major flavors are: the fox cave on the mountain, the feet of Lu big feet, and the grubby's grub (armile pit).
There is always a fox smell in the fox's cave.
The Russians said that the Russians in the north had body odors, and they smelled stinky, just like the smell in a sheep pen.
The smell of Lu's big feet can defeat the smell of sheep on the Russians, second only to the smell of the fox cave, which shows its smell!
In the noisy situation, Shang Zhen turned his head desperately and shut up, holding his breath to try to avoid the smelly pair of socks.
But his nickname is Ma Gan'er, and even the last soldier can hold him down, let alone two?
Zhu Kaishan was very strong and pressed him on the bed to prevent him from moving, so Hou Kanshan pinched his nose.
At this time, Shang Zhen could figure it out no matter how stupid he was. If someone pinched his nose, he would let him open his mouth to breathe, but how could he be willing to open his mouth?
"Oh, little girl, you can really stand it!" Hou Kanshan smiled.
But no one wants such praise.
After a while, Shang Zhen, who could not breathe, had to subconsciously open his mouth, and then the smelly socks were stuffed into his mouth.
Shang Zhen could only struggle desperately.
But his slender appearance was like a snake that was held seven inches and pressed on the board. How could he have room for resistance?
This time, his mouth was stuffed, and he couldn't even vomit even if he wanted to vomit.
This time, without waiting for the platoon leader Wang Laomao to give another order, a soldier next to him brought a rope and tied Shang Zhen up directly.
How can I not tie my hands up if my mouth is blocked? If I don’t tie it up, Shang Zhen will definitely take out his socks!
After all the work was done, the whole room finally became quiet, and only Shang Zhen, who was tied up, occasionally let out a "whip".
Li Fushun looked at Shang Zhen's pitiful look of being tied into rice dumplings and sighed helplessly, but he didn't even look at his platoon leader Wang Laohu.
He and Wang Laomao were also intimate and crawled out of the same trench. He naturally knew what Wang Laomao’s virtue was.
In fact, this is no wonder that Wang Laomao is.
They are military camps here.
Recently, the Japanese soldiers outside Fengtian City have been ready to move.
Although there are orders above to prevent resistance, who knows when the Japanese soldiers will rush in, and what if there is a fight?
The Japanese soldiers killed the people in the three northeastern provinces not once or twice, but they were all tolerant.
But as soldiers, who are not vigilant?
This time, the Japanese soldiers did not come in, but Shang Zhen suddenly said something while everyone was sleeping, saying, "Do you scare Yin?"
This is thanks to the gun being locked in the armory.
If there are guns around them, then maybe someone will touch the gun and fire a shot. Can Shang Zhen afford this responsibility?
Besides, since he is here to join the army, his health is not that precious, and he will always suffer the consequences he deserves, and he, the third brother, has no choice but to do anything.
"Sleep!" Wu Laomao said angrily, and just before the soldier turned off the light, he hadn't forgotten to glance at Li Fushun and complained, "Why are you doing this to be a soldier?"
Li Fushun glanced at Wang Laomao and did not answer.
The company commander Hu Biao knew the reason why he brought Shang Zhen over to join the army, and the platoon leader Wang Laomao also knew the reason.
Because Li Fushun's parents died when he was very young.
When his parents died, his family was very poor. He was taken care of by Shang Zhen’s parents since he was a child.
The so-called "repaying favors from others" should be repaid with a spring of water, not to mention that Shang Zhen's parents have recreated grace to him.
Now Shang Zhen’s father is dead, and Shang Zhen’s mother is only breathing a sigh of relief.
His mother entrusted his son to him. Do you think he can ignore it?
The soldiers' snoring sounded again in the room.
After working hard for a day, everyone fell asleep soon.
But in the darkness, Shang Zhen, who was called Ma Ganer, stared at the dark ceiling with wide eyes.
He was "enjoying" the smell of those smelly socks, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!