Chapter 332: The Gangster Company of the Eighth Route Army

This group of devils was once again beaten back under the almost frantic attack of the Sixth Company.

"****, everyone is like this!? Come again! ”

"Grandma's, I didn't hit a few times, and I ran away again."

"Dogs, go home and drink milk!"

“……”

A subordinate of Yang Hongtao now another new soldier refused to scold his mother, smiled and scared the man, and said: "The soldiers of the sixth company have to learn to be mother, do you know?" And it's very level-up to scold. ”

The newcomer asked, "What are you scolding?"

The man stood up and scolded loudly: "My **** grandma's grandma."

The newcomer covered his stomach and laughed, pointing at the man: "His grandmother's grandmother has already entered the grave, why are you doing it." ”

"Where are these gangsters, they are simply bandits." Xiaodao smiled helplessly, he and Yang Hongtao had been watching from the sidelines, and these gangster warriors were scolding devils in all sorts of ways.

Yang Hongtao replied: "Maybe it's more enjoyable, it's nothing." ”

Xiaodao smiled and said, "They are all temperamental people, I like it."

Yang Hongtao was a little ashamed and said, "Brother Xiaodao smiled. They used to be mixed up in the road, and this stinky problem can't be changed for a while. ”

"It's good to change something. Do you know why our captain sent me to the Sixth Company, and not the pillar? ”

"It won't be because the medical team in the rear has your face, right?"

The knife waved his hand and said, "How is it possible, the squad leader is not so good to me." It's because the pillars are too serious, and they are one-size-fits-all. On the other hand, the captain kind of likes the true personality of the Sixth Company. However, it is still necessary to abide by the discipline of the Eighth Route Army, which must be remembered. ”

Yang Hongtao nodded: "I understand the importance of military discipline."

Xiaodao's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "Tell you something." During the Red Army's Long March, the soldiers had no food or money. There was a soldier who was hungry, so he snatched a small bundle of rice noodles from the common people, and made a move, and was finally killed directly. The warrior was only eighteen years old. That's discipline. ”

Xiaodao spared no effort to tell Yang Hongtao the importance of discipline, reminding him that the Sixth Company, a company composed of ****, was very likely to violate discipline, and no one would be able to help him at that time.

Yang Hongtao understood the painstaking work of the knife, nodded, and then said: "It's noon, and the devil should stop for a while." We went to the rear to see the wounded. ”

Yang Hongtao was still very worried about the injury of the third platoon leader, he had always followed his father before, and later followed him to fight against the Japanese. To put it bluntly, the three platoon leaders are also their predecessors.

When she came to the medical team, Ru Xue told Yang Hongtao that the third platoon leader was fine, it was a penetrating wound and missed the vital point.

After the third platoon commander saw Yang Hongtao, he quickly got up, walked up to Yang Hongtao with his wound covered, and said with a smile: "Young master, no, company commander." You see I'm fine, I'll go back and continue to kill the little devils. ”

Yang Hongtao glared and reproached: "What kill?" With that kind of play, a few lives are not enough. As a platoon commander, you don't listen to orders and leave the position without authorization, just wait for punishment. ”

The third platoon commander bowed his head slightly and said apologetically: "Didn't you kill the red eyes at that time?" Such a devil, one shot is a row, and it's worth it to die. ”

Yang Hongtao breathed a sigh of relief and said with respect: "It's not worth it." Aside from the troops, you have always been by my father's side, and you are also a round older than me, you can be regarded as my senior, and I can't call you uncle, so I hope you all live, and I hope that everyone can live until the day of victory in the Anti-Japanese War. ”

The third platoon leader bowed his head and said ashamedly: "Young master, I know." I won't dare to be so reckless in the future. ”

(End of chapter)

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