Chapter 6: Bewitchment
The bald wounded soldier led by the other party hadn't understood what Hou San meant, and he didn't know how the other party could misinterpret his meaning into a street gangster fight, but before he could open his mouth to speak, he saw Hou San start to take off his shirt. Hou San, who was shirtless in front of everyone, attracted an exclamation, looking at the bald wounded soldier with a sneer, Hou San smiled very disdainfully, "Boy, grandpa, when I was ruthless with others, you were probably still hiding in your mother's arms and breastfeeding, grandpa had more wounds on his body than you have ever seen, and before he came to make trouble next time, he weighed his weight clearly." ”
Hou San's body was full of scars, some of them looked like old wounds, and some looked like new wounds, but there would be so many scars on a person's body, which these wounded soldiers didn't expect. "Monkey, you're not right, it's okay to show your scar for what. We are soldiers who fight devils, and we can't take off our shirts and show our flesh at every turn, this is not good, put on your clothes quickly. Hou San's words were naked disdain, but the words of the dice were full of slaps on those wounded soldiers.
Hou San and the dice's singing and harmony made the bald wounded soldier's expression very weird, I thought that there were many people on my side, and the other party's people would know the current affairs and some happy money came out, but I didn't expect that the other party actually had two guys like hobs. Tang Cheng had been sitting and smoking, although he didn't speak or move, but he had been observing the expressions and demeanor of these wounded soldiers, this bald guy must be a leader, as long as he pressed him, the rest of the wounded soldiers should not worry.
Tang Cheng watched quietly, not at all embarrassed because he had done a wall view, Hou San and they were not stupid, they should know what they could and couldn't do. The reason why Hou San will mess around is to provoke this bald wounded soldier in person, as long as the other party makes the first move, Hou San and the dice will have a reason to fight back, these two guys who were born in bandits never think about what they will face after making a big deal, they just want to be happy in front of them.
was first countered by Hou San, and then scolded by the dice, and the bald wounded soldiers finally couldn't help but prepare to do it. "Brothers, these strangers don't know what to do, so let's get them." The bald-headed wounded soldier is obviously not a fool, just Hou San's scar is not something he can deal with alone, not to mention that the dice and Wu Laosan standing behind Hou San are not fuel-efficient people, so the bald wounded soldier shouted to the others who came in with him to do it together.
A "snap" of gunfire instantly calmed down the noise in the warehouse, and Tan Fei, who was holding a shell gun, appeared in the sight of the wounded soldiers, and next to Tan Fei stood Liu Shishi, who was holding a Czech light machine gun. "What's the matter, you still want to fight in a group with a lot of people, okay, according to the rules of our group fights in Beiping, you can move the guys, and you can come and try it." Tan Fei, who seemed to be smiling, took a bite of Beijing films, pointed the shell gun in his hand at the wounded soldiers in front of him, and all the wounded soldiers who were pointed at by the muzzle involuntarily quietly retreated.
"Don't be afraid, they only have these two guns, and besides, the machine gun may just be an ornament without bullets, there are many of us, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe that his gun can hold dozens of bullets." The bald wounded soldier was still bewitching the others behind him, but Zhang Xiaobao and Ma Fatzi, who didn't want to be silent all the time, also took out their rifles from under their respective beds and pointed them at themselves, the bullets that popped out when pulling the bolt were definitely not an illusion, and the yellow Chengcheng bullets that fell on the ground made most of the wounded soldiers begin to retreat outside the warehouse.
"You can't go, stay and answer a few questions." Hou San, who was unforgiving, pointed to the bald head who also wanted to exit the warehouse and shouted, the latter made a gesture and wanted to stare at it, but the fat man's rifle directly hit his chin, so he could only honestly squat at the door of the warehouse with his head in accordance with Zhang Xiaobao's request. I thought I could watch a good show, but I didn't expect it to be an out-and-out farce, the wounded soldiers' anticlimactic behavior made Tang Cheng very helpless, and then got up and asked Liu Shishi to help him go in to rest, and threw the matter of rectifying the bald wounded soldiers directly to Hou San and them.
Tang Cheng was lying on his bed and hadn't closed his eyes, and the stationmaster surnamed Mao, who had been beaten by the wounded soldiers, came to Tang Cheng with a bottle of wine to chat. The 58th Army's shelter in Liuyang is just a temporary unit, but anyone who has some ability in the 58th Army will not come to do this, and this stationmaster surnamed Mao will be forced to do this stationmaster who can't be controlled by anyone because he offended. "Brother Tang, it's really you, Wang Hu is not convinced by anyone in the detention station, but I didn't expect you to subdue him today, brother, I don't have any good things, just a bottle of wine and some peanuts, I want to have a good chat with you."
"Stationmaster Mao is polite, you don't want to offend people, otherwise a reckless man like Wang Hu will not be your opponent even if there are a few more." was flattered by the other party for no reason, but Tang Cheng didn't mind putting a high hat on the other party. Tang Cheng couldn't drink under the pretext of being injured, so he just asked Zhang Xiaobao to make a pot of tea and bring it, and chatted with the stationmaster surnamed Mao instead of tea. Stationmaster Mao knew that Tang Cheng had a grudge against him, so he didn't say anything, just chatted with Tang Cheng all over the world.
"Stationmaster Mao, I've drunk the wine, I've eaten the peanuts, and I've said so much, you might as well just say it directly, I'm not a person who can guess riddles." This is not the first time Tang Cheng has chatted with Stationmaster Mao, this will already see that Stationmaster Mao is obviously not in a state today, for the sake of the face of this good person and just been beaten, Tang Cheng simply asked directly.
may have been waiting for Tang Cheng to ask such a question, and Stationmaster Mao did not shy away from Zhang Xiaobao, who was sitting next to Tang Cheng, and directly explained his intention. "Don't tell you Brother Tang, there isn't much food in the shelter in the first place, I thought I could get some food supplies from Changsha, but I didn't expect that the current food in Changsha has been transferred to the troops on the front line. The shelter used to eat two meals a day, but now there is not enough food to eat, and I can't even afford to supply two porridges a day. ”
"You are an understanding person and a capable person, you have to help me find a way, if these wounded soldiers make trouble a few more times, my brother and my little life may be lost here." Stationmaster Mao grabbed Tang Cheng's hand and put on a face of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, which made it difficult for Tang Cheng. Secretly scolded himself in his heart for being the cheapest, if he had been pretending to be confused to chat with him, maybe the surname Mao would not have made such a face, but now that the words have been spoken, it is not good for him to refuse.
There are about 300 wounded soldiers in this shelter, including those who are still bedridden, and there are only a dozen people like Station Chief Mao who were left in the shelter by the 58th Military Commission. More than a dozen people are in charge of more than 300 wounded soldiers, and they will be very busy, and they can't complain that Station Chief Mao will seek medical treatment for the urgent illness of food, once these wounded soldiers have no food, it will really be a big thing.
"And what do you want? My method may not work against your wounded soldiers. "Tang Cheng is actually very embarrassed, the wounded soldiers in the shelter don't even have weapons, Tang Cheng asked them to suppress the bandits and collect money, then they have to have enough force, is it possible that these wounded soldiers can still carry wooden sticks to go out to suppress bandits?" If you can get weapons for your wounded soldiers, who have regained their mobility, I can give you an idea, and maybe just one time will solve your problem. ”
When Tang Cheng said these words, he obviously asked for a bit of a heavy word, and the frightened stationmaster Mao looked at Tang Cheng with an extremely frightened look, he thought that Tang Cheng wanted to treat people by himself and pretend to be bandits to rob the house. "What do you think, I am an officer of the dignified national army, how could I encourage you to become a bandit." Tang Cheng glanced at the stationmaster Mao, "Yunnan-Guizhou, Sichuan and other places have always been the distribution centers of tobacco, and most of the tobacco in the north is transported from Yunnan-Guizhou and Sichuan, you also know that it is illegal to traffic tobacco." ”
Waiting for the confused Stationmaster Mao to nod his head in a daze, Tang Cheng continued, "When my people went out, I had already seen someone selling tobacco in the black market, and the price was very low. The price of tobacco soil is low, which can only mean that a large number of tobacco soil has come in the near future, and only the number of goods is more, the price of goods will be lower, and the same is true for tobacco soil. ”
Stationmaster Mao was still confused when he heard this, so he asked, "What do you say have to do with my affairs?" I am not only short of food but also lack of money, even if I want to dump tobacco and soil, I don't have the capital, can you just explain the words. ”
The other party's incomprehension could only make Tang Cheng secretly curse a fool in his heart, "I didn't want to ask you to pour out the smoke and soil, I mean that since there are already soldiers in the shelter who have recovered from their bodies, as long as you can find weapons and send them to them, it shouldn't be a problem to go out and rob the road, right?" The guys who pour the smoke and soil are fat and oily, this thing doesn't need much, just do it once or twice to solve your problem, it is said that it is food, even the money can get back a lot. ”
Seeing that Stationmaster Mao lowered his head and was silent, Tang Cheng immediately lowered his voice and continued to bewitch, "Those wounded soldiers are looking for trouble with you just to fill their stomachs, as long as you have food and money in your hands, do you think they will still find you trouble?" If it were a change, I wouldn't, it's too difficult to find a place to manage rice these days, and it's easy to eat this bowl of rice. ”
Stationmaster Mao lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly picked up the remaining small half bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth, "Grandma's, that's it, if you don't give me food, don't you want a few broken guns?" As long as I don't let people starve to death in the shelter, let alone let me rob the smoke and soil, what can I do if I really go to be a bandit. Sending away the staggering stationmaster Mao, Tang Cheng lay on his back on the bed and smiled a little weirdly, now there is a good show to watch.