I don't know why, even if the pigtailed girl behaved badly towards Liu Lang and tied Liu Lang up as a "New Year pig", Liu Lang didn't have any ill feelings towards her.

This makes Liu Lang quite inexplicable, could it be that the fat man still has masochistic genes in his bones? Can you infect him?

Or maybe the fate between people is so strange?

Liu Lang also couldn't give a reasonable explanation. I just don't want to think about it, it's not good not to walk? Although this way of sitting on the sliding pole is a bit strange, this level of binding is too pediatric for Liu Lang, so let's just take it as a kind of exercise!

So, except for the three urgent shouts on the way, Liu Lang was a silent fat man the rest of the time.

The only sad thing is that the four red soldiers who are a little thin are the four red warriors, the long-term lack of nutrition and the early months of the war have made them weak, and at this time they have to carry a fat man of 200 catties to walk more than 200 miles, which is really a small life.

Later, the small squad leader named Chuanzi also went into battle in person, but in the end he was defeated in front of the fat man's exaggerated weight.

It wasn't until two days later that the tenacious red warriors finally couldn't resist anymore, and the silent fat man was untied, and reluctantly began to measure the remaining hundred or so miles with his legs.

Looking at Liu Lang's reluctant look, the girl with big braids almost fainted, daring to love her for tying up this thick-skinned goods for two days, he was happy for two days, and angrily picked up the branch and twitched Liu Lang's fat buttocks a few times, Liu Lang hugged his head and ran away.

Grandma's, fortunately, I didn't bring the two goods of Shanying and Lu Shandong, if they saw that Liu Tuanzuo, who was incomparably martial, was spanked by a big girl, then 。。。。。。 In the future, will the officers and soldiers of the independent regiment always fall on the ass at first sight when they look at the commander of the regiment?

Some of the lucky waves thought with their butts, and they also knew that it was not possible, but definitely possible.

The girl with big pigtails didn't pay attention to the weird eyes of several red soldiers led by Chuanzi at all, anyway, she felt that she was very cool to hit the fat man in front of her.

Seeing Liu Lang running away very happily and the pigtailed girl losing her temper angrily, the somewhat depressed red squad leader chased after him and kicked Liu Lang in the buttocks, "White dog, go away, who told you to hide?" ”

, it's just a big pigtail, why are you still keeping up? Liu Lang was also a little unhappy, and looked back at these people.

Of course, Liu Lang was not angry, they were all comrades-in-arms of the old man, and the comrades-in-arms of the old man in the base area could live to the time of the founding of the republic, no more than one class, and when he recalled and described to Liu Lang, he and his neighbors who joined the army with more than a dozen nearby villages exceeded a battalion.

It is very likely that these people have all been engraved on the high people's memorial plaque, and Liu Lang does not know how many times he has stood in front of that monument and stared silently. They are all people who have sacrificed their lives for the country and the nation, and if they are kicked by such a person, no matter how unhappy they are, they can only endure it.

Along the way, he passed through the jurisdiction of several red regime counties, and Liu Lang also really walked into the old area of this era for the first time.

Both the peasants and the army were poor and backward, but the smiles on people's faces were very real, and the concept of equality for all people given by the red regime was indeed the most advanced concept for ordinary people in this era.

The choice of material and spiritual, the vast majority of people often say that only with a material foundation will they consider the spirit, which is not wrong, if you can't even eat enough, who will care about equality and inequality. But people still ignore that man is an animal, but he is the highest animal on this planet, he has wisdom that other creatures do not have, with wisdom there is spirit, material, in fact, sometimes it is not only the belly, but also to meet the spiritual needs.

The spiritual needs of intelligent human beings are by no means lower than that of matter, or even much higher than material, and in some cases, even higher than life.

At least, Liu Lang could see something called faith in the eyes of the few red warriors around him.

An army with a soul is undoubtedly the most terrible army in the world, even if the weapons in their hands are poor.

There are a total of five red soldiers, except for Chuanzi, who is the squad leader, who is holding an old sleeve that is worn out and even the bolt is tied with hemp rope, the other four are holding shotguns and bird guns, and even one is simply holding a javelin with a slightly hooked firewood knife with a slight tip in his waist, which can be regarded as fully armed! At least in white-knuckle combat, he has one more knife than ordinary people, and he can take advantage of it.

If they can have more advanced weapons, perhaps, they will not be so badly defeated in a year and a half, and perhaps, they can keep a little more elite to go north to northern Shaanxi to beat the little devils.

Liu Lang looked through these ragged red soldiers, as if he saw the red-dyed Xiangjiang River, which was the eternal pain in the hearts of the veterans, even Liu Lang's grandfather never mentioned half a word of that battle to Liu Lang.

"White fat man, what do you see? I warn you that we can shoot people like you without asking for permission from above. Chuanzi was covered in sweat and hair stood on end when Liu Lang's somewhat confused eyes saw it, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Liu Lang, and roared sharply.

Liu Lang gave him the feeling at this time, like a tiger that had just woken up from a nap.

Liu Lang suddenly bared his teeth and smiled.

For some reason, he saw in these red fighters the shadow of the recruit company of the Independent Regiment, who was still a rookie.

"Hehe, big brother, you didn't use the gun like that."

Before the red squad leader could react, he saw a fat man two meters away in his pupils with a wrong step, his body was like a slippery loach, and with a strange twist, he turned around and attacked him.

The white dog wants the dog to jump off the wall in a hurry. The red squad leader reacted quickly, quickly pulled the trigger with his right index finger, and pulled the bolt with his left hand, but when he aimed, he found that the fat man who jumped over the wall in a hurry and hid to the side of the pigtailed girl.

"Sister Yingzi, get out of the way." The red squad is in a hurry.

As soon as the words came out, he saw the fat man who had just hid beside Yingzi stretching out a black thing.

How could he have a gun? The red squad leader had an incredible idea in his mind, they had obviously searched for him, and perhaps at this moment when the thought had just arisen, his body, which had been exercising on the battlefield for months, involuntarily fell to the side.

The muscle memory trained in the rain of bullets has made the red squad leader almost out of the category of rookie.

With the other party using Yingzi as cover, he could only choose to dodge first instead of shooting at that damn fat man.

At the moment when the body had just stabilized its balance and tried hard to continue to aim the muzzle at the enemy, a big white and fat hand suddenly appeared in front of the red squad leader, held the barrel of the gun, and pulled it violently, and a huge force attacked, so that the red squad leader who was caught off guard lost his weapon in pain before he could react.

Then, I heard a "bang" gunshot, then another, another one, three times in a row, and the interval between each shot was definitely not more than half a second, if it wasn't for knowing that the gun used by the fat man was his beloved old sleeve, the red squad leader even thought that he was robbing a submachine gun.

There was no fourth gunshot, because the red squad leader knew that he had pressed a total of three bullets, which was the reward given to him by the platoon commander after he killed a white dog platoon leader.

It's over, he killed his three comrades-in-arms, the red squad leader desperately wanted to resist, but he was held down by a big hand, although it was not heavy, but it made him numb, he couldn't even move a finger, and even, he couldn't even open his mouth, even if he wanted to shout, the big guy fought with him, but he couldn't even shout a word.

The red squad leader closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was full of hope.

He knew why his comrades-in-arms didn't shoot, because there were no bullets in their three bird guns, and the bird guns were very easy to misfire, not on the battlefield, who was willing to waste precious bullets like that?