Yang Rui made a phone call to his uncle Duan Hua, and he couldn't go home if he didn't want to. ｛｝

Duan Hua didn't care about the pre-exam, anyway, it was a pre-exam, Yang Rui passed guò last year, and he opened up again this year, there is no reason not to pass guò. Since you can pass it, there is no need to care, after all, it is not the college entrance examination, and you can't really decide anything.

But the first pre-exam is different.

It's not easy to be the first in anything, let alone an exam that students from all over the province and the whole country take in. Even if someone doesn't take the test, the first is the first after all, which means that it surpasses everyone.

Duan Hua was already excited on the phone, and he didn't know what to do, so he encouraged Yang Rui a few words, and promised to send someone to watch his real room, hang up the phone, and call his sister as soon as possible.

Rui's mother understood, and she was even more happy to almost tear off the phone line.

She immediately dialed back to the communication room at Fort West Middle School. Yang Rui had to make a special trip back to answer the phone.

Rui's mother redialed the phone according to the promised time, and the old man sitting outside the loud voice heard it clearly: "Come home tomorrow, our family will set up a wine for you to celebrate, and invite relatives and friends to come to congratulate you on the report card?

Yang Rui heard his ears full of joy, and said coke and ridiculously: "I'm going to go back tomorrow, so I don't need to set up wine, and I'm not the top student in the college entrance examination, it's just a preliminary exam." ”

In his tone, Yang Rui also has a strong sense of self-confidence. For him, there is really no difference between the pre-examination and the college entrance examination, and he has never seen any digression problems in terms of the level of secondary education in the 80s. All he needed was to adapt to the exam mode of this era, and now that he has proved to be adapted, it is impossible to get a low score if he takes a similar exam again.

Rui's mother seems to be more confident in him, and a smile can be heard on the phone: "The first pre-examination will also be done, these ten miles and eight towns, you ask, whose son has the first pre-exam?"

"Don't you want to think about it, we have the first wine here because of the pre-exam, catch up with Ming'er, if I don't do well in the college entrance examination, others won't laugh at our family?"

"You don't understand, that's it, let's do wine. Rui's mother has a good reason and said: "Is it true that you are the first in the preliminary examination? Yes, since it is really the first in the preliminary examination, that is the champion of the province, let's put the wine is right, and you also said that the college entrance examination is not scored, and when the college entrance examination is over, there are always people in ten miles and eight towns who are admitted to the university, and they put the wine and we also put the wine, how can it seem that my son is powerful? At that time, let alone say that the first place in the preliminary examination, no one will pay attention to it, if you don't take advantage of the current wine, when will you do the wine?"

Yang Rui suddenly had a feeling of "what you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it".

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Rui whispered: "Why don't you discuss it with Dad?" Let's just decide, in case of disgrace, it will be his." ”

Secretary Yang is also a secretary of the township party committee, and he is still a first-class celebrity in the local area.

If there is anything unpleasant, it will naturally be Comrade Yang Feng's unpleasantness.

Rui's mother hesitated for a moment and said, "You come back on time tomorrow, I'll tell him." ”

Yang Rui suddenly found a breakthrough and hurriedly said, "I may not be able to go back tomorrow." ”

"I'll have you pick you up. ”

"People don't necessarily find me when they come. Yang Rui insisted that he didn't want to attend a banquet, just for the pre-examination results.

Rui's mother was angry and it was useless, so she had to promise not to drink for the time being, but she asked Yang Rui to come back tomorrow.

Yang Rui agreed and secretly wiped his sweat.

This is also the family of the secretary of the township party committee, and Yang Rui sent his family back some time ago, change to an ordinary family, the first thing you want to do in the pre-exam is to hold a banquet, no one gives gifts, you can't do it.

Following.

Before the first bus arrived in Xibao Town, Yang Rui left first and returned to Xizhaizi Township.

He was sitting on a truck delivered from Xixian County to Xizhaizi Township, which was dilapidated, but Yang Feng specially called the other party to wait for a day, so that Yang Rui had a car to sit on.

This is a rare good treatment, in Yang Rui's impression, although he used to be able to rub the car often, his father came forward uniquely.

This alone can explain the status of the pre-examination results in Yang Feng's heart.

If you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense, the secretary of the county party committee who was dismissed and imprisoned for cheating on his daughter two years ago, for the results of the college entrance examination, it was not as simple as making a phone call, the director of the county bureau of culture and education, the director of the admissions office, the secretary of the party branch of the middle school, the person in charge of the test center, etc., all of whom were greeted by him.

With Yang Rui's thoughts, now that he is the first in the pre-examination, it seems that he can pass the college entrance examination nine times out of ten, and his father Yang Feng is a little happy in his heart, and it is also a matter of course.

However, he still underestimated Comrade Yang Feng's excitement.

At a quarter past eight o'clock in the morning, the truck drove to Xizhaizi Township, and before it entered the main street, two loud "booms" were heard on both sides.

Yang Rui was in doubt, and on both sides of the car window, two bronze cannons at least a hundred years old were revealed.

Artillery!

Yang Rui's first thought turned out to be a rebellion.

Let his mind open, he can't figure out that in addition to rebellion, whoever is full of food and support will move out such two old grandfathers.

However, there are obviously more than one or two people who are full of food and panic.

Hearing the sound of cannons, a large group of militiamen in green uniforms ran out of the shade, shouted frantically, and raised the Type 54 and Type 56 in their hands, pulled the trigger, and shot bullets into the air.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sound of "whooshing" gunfire was endless.

At first glance, it sounds like you're on a battlefield.

If Yang Rui hadn't seen that their target was obviously not himself, he would have been running away by now.

He'd never seen this before, except for some explosions he had caused in the real yàn room.

In just a few seconds, in Yang Rui's opinion, it is no less than the celebration scene of the African Revolutionary Army on TV.

Those faces that look up to the sky and laugh loudly, those guns that look like AK47s, make people feel extremely unreal.

However, the assault rifle and bronze cannon obviously couldn't show all the enthusiasm of everyone, because Yang Rui had already seen that someone had pushed a heavy machine gun up a small hill, and several familiar faces waved happily to Yang Rui while loading a bullet chain, adjusting the orientation slightly, and punching it out with a "poof".

Against the backdrop of dozens of assault rifles, even the sound of machine guns is not so noticeable.

Yang Rui even had the leisure to adjust his posture and take a closer look at the twin wheels and shields of this machine gun that had appeared in the movie "Shangganling".

"Don't worry about shooting people......" In the gap between the heavy machine gun reload chain, Yang Rui muttered to himself.

The truck driver was too calm and said with a smile: "Militia training, we often go to the roadside for training, and no one has ever been hit." ”

"Why don't you go farther?"

"The ammunition is so heavy, it's so hard to move it when you go far. "The truck driver's question was also very reasonable. For a while, I'm afraid that a few boxes of ammunition will be thrown out.

Yang Rui was speechless for a while.

He felt that the scene in front of him was too Spartan, and it didn't look like it was happening in China at all.

30 years later, the air guns will be confiscated, and if you hide a few bullets at home for collection, you will have to go to jail if you don't get it right, who would have thought that the militia in 1982 could shoot with bullets at will, and it was on the side of the road, using heavy machine guns.

The truck slowly pulled to the side of the road.

Yang Rui hesitated and got out of the car, and saw his father Yang Feng walking up with a smile, patting Yang Rui's shoulder with his left hand, and said, "Good job, the first place in the exam?"

He held a Thomson submachine gun in his right hand, and in order to read the notice, he handed it to Yang Rui.

Poor Yang Rui has lived for more than 30 years, and he has never taken a real gun, so he almost gave it away.

"American gun?" Yang Rui re-grasped the handle of the gun and carefully rubbed it twice. The Thomson submachine gun is probably one of the most well-known guns, and the image of the American gang using the Thomson submachine gun to strafe the whole scene has appeared on the big screen more than once.

Yang Feng first confirmed that the score on the notice was indeed "628 points", and then handed it to the people behind him to pass it on, before he smiled: "70 years of active preparation for war reform, 15 kinds of firearms, all changed to domestic ammunition, this gun has also been changed." ”

Militia Captain Wei Lin went on to introduce professionally: "Thomson from 11. 43 mm, changed to 51 for Type 7. 62 pistol cartridges. Chambering pressure increased by 50%. ”

Yang Rui nodded in understanding, and then asked, "Are you here to pick me up?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, can I leave a piece of the party committee and come to the side of the road to wait for you to shoot the target?" Yang Feng said and shouted: "Have you filled it in?"

"Alright. ”

Yang Feng laughed and said, "Listen to me, 3, 2, 1, put." ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two bronze cannons exploded again.

Yang Feng said with satisfaction: "It's still good with this voice." ”

He then raised his hand upward, and the submachine gun and assault rifle with the magazine were like firecrackers that didn't need money, spraying into the sky with impunity, and the hot shells were constantly thrown and fell, bouncing and colliding on the ground.

"You want to play by yourself......" Yang Rui looked at his father's expression and expressed helplessness.

Yang Feng is also a former soldier, his fiery passion has not yet solidified, he finished a magazine, loaded another magazine, and only stopped when he was happy enough, and asked: "This is better than 10,000 firecrackers, right?"

"Yes, it's a lot louder. Yang Rui nodded truthfully, and said, "It's just that the cost is a bit big." ”

"By the way, when the militia is trained, our Xizhaizi Township will compete for advanced units this year, and if we don't fire tens of thousands of live ammunition, we won't be able to report it. "Comrade Yang Feng's implication is that firecrackers cost money, bullets or something, and obviously someone reimbursed them.

The militiamen next to him also took it for granted, and from time to time someone came over to pat Yang Rui, say a few auspicious words, and by the way, buckle a shuttle bullet in front of his ear.

Yang Rui thanked them one by one, the militia team in Xizhaizi Township is composed of local young civil servants and party members of public institutions, Yang Feng can command at will, and Yang Rui has to call people obediently.

Wei Lin, who was relatively familiar with the Type 54 submachine gun in his hand, felt lonely and shot into the sky for a while, and after a while, he said apologetically to Yang Rui: "I finished the bullets of the anti-aircraft machine gun a while ago, and the superiors haven't replenished it, so I didn't bring it today, otherwise it will be lively." ”

Yang Rui said sincerely: "It's lively enough." ”

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