A national army of more than 100 people arrived at Taierzhuang in a tense atmosphere of preparation, but as soon as they arrived at the outer position, they were stopped by the alert troops. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The wartime quartermaster office of the Central Army stationed in the Fifth Theater?" A young officer glanced at the fat man in front of him with a smile on his face, and then began to examine the team in front of him.

The Quartermaster Department is naturally in charge of logistics and supplies, but in his eyes, this is obviously a combat unit.

Military discipline is strict, the soldiers are loaded with guns and ammunition, and most importantly, they have the temperament to fight on the battlefield, which is not something that can be camouflaged by a random logistics transport soldier.

"Do you think you look like people from the Quartermaster's Department? Except, of course, you fat man. The young officer looked at it for a long time before he said.

The officer's words this year undoubtedly made this officer known as the fat man very embarrassed, why am I like the quartermaster's office, they are like wars? It's true that Lao Tzu is a fat man, but Lao Tzu is a big fat man with the first magic cannon in the Fifth War Zone.

However, with the sleek personality of this fat officer, he would never reveal his true thoughts, but said with a grin: "This brother, we are really from the wartime quartermaster department of the Central Army stationed in the Fifth War Zone. Don't you see that we still carry provisions with us? “

"You call that provisioning, too?" The fat officer's words made the young officer laugh angrily, and his tone was questioning, but his attitude was a disbelief that anyone could see.

Yes, the young officer's eyes are not blind, of course, he saw that the only place in this army that can have something to do with the quartermaster, many soldiers actually carried a piece of horse meat on their backs, but who has ever seen the people in the quartermaster department carry horse meat without food?

Is the Central Army very good, and it doesn't eat rice bran and horse meat?

"May I ask which part you are, you can call and ask for your superiority." That attitude of the fat officer is a good one.

"You don't even know which part of us we are?" This young officer is even stranger and more vigilant, but he can't deny that although the team in front of him does not seem to be from the Quartermaster Department, it will never be pretended by the Japanese, whether it is Chinese He can still see it confidently.

There was no way to spend so much, the young officer thought for a moment, and threw two words at them, "Wait", and the result of these two words was that the fat officer finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as the young officer walked into the bunker behind him, he threw down five words "watch carefully" to his own soldier who was holding a gun, and the result of these five words was that he heard the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, and the muzzle of the black hole was immediately aimed at the more than 100 people in the quartermaster department.

Fortunately, the people in this so-called quartermaster department are obviously veterans, and they are not nervous about this, and no one believes it, but if something is really wrong, the other party really dares to use machine guns to break through their side.

After almost ten minutes, the young officer came out of the bunker, and it was obvious that he had really made a call, as the main position of the outer defense leading to the main road in the center of Taierzhuang, it was normal to have a telephone.

The people from the quartermaster office behind the fat officer had not spoken, and when they saw that the young officer had finished the call, there must have been a result, and they exchanged glances with each other.

"Well, brother, you see I'm not lying, hehe." The fat officer was still smiling, and if he hadn't been wearing an officer's clothes, others wouldn't have seen him in the slightest bit like a soldier.

The young officer did not answer, but walked backwards from the queue led by the fat officer, examining the unit in front of him with a look of astonishment as he went.

It is true that they are all in the clothes of the Central Army, the military appearance and military discipline are very good, and the soldiers stand according to the guns one by one, some are formal and have three or eight big covers, and the light machine guns are all Czech-style, but what surprised him the most was not that they still had two Makqin, but that they actually had ten grenadiers that only the Japanese army had.

All the soldiers turned a blind eye to his arrival, some still looking ahead without squinting, while others looked at him with curiosity or even disapproval. The young officer is also a veteran, and he understands that it is a kind of veteran temperament, a kind of indifferent attitude that is used to seeing life and death in the battlefield.

Of course, when we see this, we must ignore the horse meat that many of their soldiers carry on their backs, some are cooked, some are oily, some are obviously roasted, and some are obviously unprocessed.

What impressed him especially was that there were a few soldiers who were very strong and strong, and they were still carrying the thighs of the horses, but the temperament of the veterans was carrying the thighs of the horses, this image and this strength were unforgettable, the contrast was great, but it looked very harmonious, and he felt that the soldiers carried the legs of the horses as a matter of course, just like the cooking soldiers were destined to carry a big iron pot, what is there to joke about? Yes, that's the temperament!

The young officer shook his head involuntarily, and after he had been walking back to the front of the line from the back of the line,

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he beckoned one of his subordinates and said, "Take them to the military station." “

"Ouch, thank you big brother, thank you." The fat officer actually used the signature action of playing tricks on the rivers and lakes or selling strong pills or golden guns without pouring medicine, clasped his hands into fists, and then, he even beckoned, "Come on, leave a piece of horse meat for these brothers!" “

At this time, the fat officer really played the prestige of the officer, so the soldiers naturally had to look like soldiers, a simple soldier stepped forward, he carried a Czech light machine gun on his right shoulder, but on his left shoulder was carrying a piece of horse thigh that had not been haired off from the knee!

Just when the humble soldier was about to put down the horse's thighs, the fat officer spoke, but this time he was training: "Why are you so unreasonable, how can you let your friendly brothers eat horse meat and cook it yourself?" “

"You, come here! Bring the cooked meat in your hands! He pointed to a soldier not far away, who was hurriedly trotting over, carrying a piece of hairless cooked meat in his hand, but it seemed to be three or five pounds.

The soldier obediently presented the flesh in his hands and handed it to the young officer.

"Yes, with both hands, this is the only way to show our respect for our friendly brothers." The fat officer praised.

The young officer looked at the thigh of the horse, which weighed seventy or eighty pounds although it was hairy, and then looked at the oily piece of horse meat, which was obviously roasted, three or five pounds of horse meat, and instantly felt an urge to scold his mother! This is what the commander on the phone called the heroic troops?! Why do I feel so awkward!

"Be careful, not respectful, busy with military affairs, contemptible people don't bother much, if you have the opportunity to get together with your brother again, this little brother also bothers to lead the way." He stretched out his hand to the soldier who had been called by the young officer and made a gesture of invitation, and after saying this, he walked forward first.

The young officer looked at the horse meat presented by both hands, and he really wanted to grab it with one hand and smash it on the back of the fat man's head, who could only see the back of his head!

At this time, it was a slender young soldier who was originally following the fat officer, and stretched out his hand to the simple soldier who was carrying the horse's thigh and didn't know what to do, and the simple soldier hurriedly took off the horse's thigh, and saw that the thin soldier reached out and caught the seventy or eighty pound horse's thigh, giving people the feeling that he was holding a light feather to give people an unbelievable feeling, and then he put the horse's thigh in front of the young officer.

Then the soldier snapped and stood up and gave the officer a standard military salute, but he did not put his hand down, but waved his head to all the soldiers in the bunker who were watching the scene in front of him with their guns in hand.

Then the young and slender soldier smiled brightly, but his right hand, which had withdrawn his salute, was clenched into a fist, raised his arms upward, and said in a firm tone: "The resistance against Japan will be won!" ”

How could a piece of horse meat provoke a sentence that does not match the preface and the afterword, "Anti-Japanese will win"? The soldiers on the defensive position were a little flustered, and then, and then, with frowns, watched the procession, which was said to be the quartermaster's office, but carrying horse meat and carrying the smell of gunpowder, walked through the defensive position under the leadership of this young soldier.

But at this moment, the young officer's eyes lit up, because he realized a kind of firmness and confidence from the eyes of the young soldier just now, a kind of firmness and self-confidence that had been in a hundred battles, and at this moment the image of this soldier coincided with the legendary and the heroic unit that the commander had just said on the phone!

At this time, in the ranks of the quartermaster department, a soldier with a Japanese samurai sword on his back was asking the young soldier who said that the anti-Japanese resistance would be victorious: "Xiaoshanzi, which part do you say they are?" “

"Northwest Army!" The soldier named Xiao Shanzi replied without hesitation.

"Why?" The soldier was puzzled.

"Accent and big knife!" The soldier, known as Xiao Shanzi, pointed to the typical Chinese machete behind the wide knife that the soldier leading the way carried behind his back.

The soldier who led the way undoubtedly heard the conversation between the two men, and involuntarily glanced back at them, he was a little strange that the young and thin soldier of the Central Army seemed to be very familiar with the appearance of the Northwest Army, and was about to talk, when he heard a uniform earth-shattering roar burst out from the defensive position that they had just walked not far away: "Resist Japan and win!" “

This shout was so powerful and majestic, that it shook off the remaining frost and snow on the trees by the roadside.

When the soldiers of the quartermaster department shook their hearts and turned their heads to look, they saw that all the soldiers on the position just now were no longer in the posture of preparing for battle, but all stood up and looked at them.

When the young officer saw the quartermaster soldier turn his head, he suddenly shouted, "Salute!" ”

With a swipe on the ground, all the soldiers under him actually saluted the soldiers of the quartermaster department in an upright posture.

The soldiers of the quartermaster department were really blind, what was wrong, and when they didn't know how to face this situation, this earth-shattering roar was heard from other positions one after another: "Resist Japan and win!" ”

Anti-Japanese will win! "Resist Japan and win!" As the positions drifted apart, the roar of the victory of the anti-Japanese resistance was like an echo in the valley.

The shout was so incomparably contagious that the Quartermaster Department, a team carrying horse meat, joined in the echo.

Anti-Japanese will win!! (To be continued.) )