Chapter 171: Lessons

Zhang Jiatian bent down, grabbed Lei Yiming's collar, and lifted him from the ground. Lei Yiming endured the sharp pain of the broken bone, and did not continue to scream, just gasping for breath, and he was crying in his breath. Zhang Jiatian stuffed him into the car indiscriminately, and then got into it himself. The soldiers outside closed the car door for him, and an adjutant in the passenger seat in front of him turned his head at this time: "Military seat, shall we leave now?"

The car was a big American-made car, Zhang Jiatian sat quite comfortably in the back seat, raised his head to the front, and he commanded with his chin: "Go!"

The car starts up and slowly reverses outward. Zhang Jiatian bent down, leaned into the window of the car and looked out, saw a desolate world covered by loess, and saw his soldiers running over and over in a hurry. He had seen too much of this scenery this year, so he leaned back steadily, faced the front, and spoke to the adjutant: "Is there any news from the commander-in-chief?"

The adjutant turned his head, his gaze swept over Lei Yiming, and swept it secretly and restrainedly, to show that he was turning a blind eye to the captive: "I haven't received a new telegram yet, so presumably the commander-in-chief doesn't plan to go this way." โ€

When Zhang Jiatian heard this, he pouted noncommittally, like a big bad boy with a city government and mental skills, he had ideas and ideas, but he didn't say anything.

The car drove on the flattest road in the city, still bouncing and bumping forward. Zhang Jiatian liked this reversal very much, and thought it was weird and interesting, so he staggered and changed his position, and he suddenly heard Lei Yiming beside him moaning.

Lei Yiming was thrown into by him

In the car, his body leaned against the side of the car door, and he kept his head hanging and did not move. At this time, his body lost control, and slowly slid off the seat, and his left leg was bent under him, and the broken bone was oppressed by such a bump, which made him cry out in pain unbearably.

Zhang Jiatian tilted his head to look at him, as if he was watching a new trick, looked at it for a while, and then carried him up again. He slumped in his seat with his back against the door, his face pale, his short hair wet with cold sweat and beads of sweat running down his forehead. His eyelids trembled and he looked at Zhang Jiatian, his face expressionless, his eyes flickering, and he looked like he was about to faint at any time. Suddenly, seeing Zhang Jiatian pounce on him, he leaned back with his head up, and snorted in surprise at the same time.

However, Zhang Jiatian was just about to pounce, and he was in the same position, and he didn't really move. Seeing Lei Yiming's reaction, he laughed hahaha, his laughter was hearty, it was a good young man's way of laughing. Laughing, he pulled the revolver from his waist again. The index finger hit the trigger, he held the pistol and asked with a smile: "Dashuai, the journey is lonely, how many more games will we play?"

Lei Yiming said softly: "You can't kill me, I'm still useful." โ€

Zhang Jiatian nodded: "That's right, they all said that you are useful, but unfortunately no matter how useful you are, you are not as useful as me." I've really played you to death, and no one will be willing to let me pay for your life. Then he leaned in front of Lei Yiming: "Huh?"

Lei Yiming looked at him blankly, looked at it, lowered his eyes and lowered his head. Zhang Jiatian wiped his eyes with his thumb, and rubbed his fingertips over his wet eyelashes. Retracting his hand and looking at his fingers, he laughed out loud

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm teasing you! Don't you love to play? I'm coaxing you!" Then he grabbed Lei Yiming's short hair and forced the other party to raise his head: "Dashuai, I work so hard to make you happy, should you also give me a smile?

Lei Yiming was almost teary-eyed, but the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and he really showed a tearful smile. The smile is uncertain, fleeting. Zhang Jiatian happily slapped his thigh and rubbed the barrel of his pistol against his face: "That's right! Do you know what you are? You are a reactionary warlord." I'll kill you, sort ofโ€”" He paused, thought for a moment, and turned to ask the lieutenant in the passenger seat, "What do you say about that word?"

The adjutant turned his face sideways and replied, "Eliminate traitors for the country." โ€

Zhang Jiatian suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, for the country." Then he turned to the adjutant in front of him: "I will never remember these revolutionary words." โ€

The adjutant said with a smile: "It is much greater for the military seat to put the revolutionary theory into practice than to memorize a few words." โ€

Zhang Jiatian put the pistol back into his waist and sat back in his original position: "I didn't understand your sycophancy, you shoot again!"

The adjutant smiled: "Junza is a big man who has really made a career, much better than those of us who can only play tricks." โ€

Zhang Jiatian waved his hand forward: "Understood, sit back!"

Then, as if he had forgotten Lei Yiming, he looked out the window with great interest, and he looked all the way.

The car drove for a long time, and in the afternoon, it finally stopped in a village.

Zhang Jiatian and Chen Bozhi's cars were halfway through

And the road was divided, and each of them had their own destination. Now Zhang Jiatian jumped out of the car and moved, walked to the side to pee, and then dragged Lei Yiming out of the car.

Lei Yiming's left leg was dragged on the ground, and his right leg was also soft, and the bumps in the car had made him suffer, and at this time, he was dragged by Zhang Jiatian like this, and he became more and more dizzy. Dizzy and thrown into an empty room by Zhang Jiatian, his eyes were black for a while, but his mind was still clear, curled up in the corner, he closed his eyes and gasped, feeling that he could still endure - in order to live.

Vaguely sensing that Zhang Jiatian had not left, he raised his head and found that this person was looking at him condescendingly. He was scared, and he didn't know what new tricks the other party had to concoct himself, so he hurriedly lowered his head again.

Someone outside shouted at the military seat, so Zhang Jiatian turned around and left without saying a word. That voice came just in time, saved Lei Yiming, and also saved Zhang Jiatian - Zhang Jiatian was fascinated when he saw him, and while watching, he remembered all those old sesame rotten grains back then, thinking that he almost lost control, and almost lifted his big feet wearing heavy riding boots, and trampled the handsome man on the ground to the bone!

It's not enough to step on it, but you have to settle the general ledger with him one by one, and when this account is calculated, both sides may have snot and tears. He has the upper hand in this comeback, and I am afraid that he will not be dignified.

He hates to be emotionally active now, his heart is empty, and he doesn't seem to have any emotions to move. This is very good, heartless freedom and happiness, is love

Kind of unimaginable. Striding out the door, he continued to walk as he spoke. Halfway through, a slender boy jumped out, wearing a military uniform, no hat, revealing a head of black and messy short hair, which was full of red. He saw the red mountain and stood still: "When did you arrive?"

Man Shanhong replied: "I just arrived! Why don't you tell me when you go to Antai? I want to go too!"

"Sensei went. Zhang Jiatian pointed back with his thumb: "I brought him back, if you want to see it, go over and have a look, be civilized when you watch, don't kill people for me!"

Man Shanhong smiled casually: "What's so nice about that? I rode a horse for fifty miles to get here, I have to drink saliva and eat first!" Then she lowered her voice a little: "Is the commander-in-chief coming?"

Zhang Jiatian glanced at her: "There is a patrol envoy here, can he not come?"

Man Shanhong stuck out his tongue and whispered: "People's legs are quite lame, and when they want to go to the battlefield, they will make mistakes, and when they are finished fighting, they will share the spoils, and his problems will be cured, and the rabbits that run are all his grandsons!"

Zhang Jiatian immediately squeezed his eyes at her. Man Shanhong nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll go to dinner, don't talk about it." โ€

When the words fell, she turned around to leave, but before leaving, she asked, "Where is Lei Yiming?"

Zhang Jiatian turned around and pointed into the distance: "There is a firewood house in the courtyard at the intersection, and it is in that firewood house. โ€

Man Shanhong glanced in the direction of his finger, scribbled "oh", then turned around and walked away, looking for food.

Man Shanhong ate and drank water, and then scolded and scolded the cooking class to make food and water for the team she brought. She is busy, Zhang Jiatian is also busy, several teams under his command are gathered in this area at the moment, the team is mixed, a considerable part of the people are the defeated army he collected from Suiyuan and Henan, these guys don't make trouble for a day, they are uncomfortable. Zhang Jiatian treats them as a time bomb, and he must always watch them carefully, otherwise they may explode at any time regardless of whether they are friends or enemies.

So busy until midnight, he slept a lot. slept until the next morning, he woke up, and Hong Xiaojiu also arrived. Hong Xiaojiu was not angry when he saw him once, and scolded him like a grandson, and later he won several big battles in a row, and got along well with Chen Bozhi's first-class Kuomintang representatives, and Hong Xiaojiu gradually gave him a good face. Seeing Zhang Jiatian at this time, Hong Xiaojiu slapped him with a smile: "Okay!

Zhang Jiatian raised his hand and touched his head, also laughing, thinking that I was fucking arrested for you?

Hong Xiaojiu pouted on his head again: "Wait, let's go to Beijing in the next two days." โ€

His beard is very affectionate and natural, and Zhang Jiatian also smiles like his own brother. Hong Xiaojiu said again: "You must give me a good look at Lei Yiming, those teams below him, there are still those who are guarding the mountain and resisting, we can't afford to bother with them anymore, and when the time comes, we will directly let Lei Yiming come forward to speak and make them surrender." โ€

Zhang Jiatian nodded again and again: "Yes, I know." โ€

Hong Xiaojiu said again: "I'll see him go." โ€

Zhang Jiatian turned sideways, stretched out his hand forward, and made a "please" gesture.

Hong Xiaojiu glanced at him, then walked forward with his cane, and said with a smile as he walked: "This kid doesn't study well, this time I met, I have to teach him a lesson for his dead father." โ€