The fifth company is a new company, there are no good things in the food standard, naturally it is not worth looking forward to, the clear soup is not watery, and the guest who entertained him was also gnocchi soup.

However, when he saw the husband in front of him, Zhang Yunfei, he directly lost his appetite and divided his meal with Da Mao and Huzi, and the two of them unceremoniously divided it directly with one and a half.

Zhang Yunfei said a little strangely: "Why are you here?" ”

To tell the truth, this guy's sassy local tyrant outfit in the past and the guy with a big apron now don't match it.

Huang San: "......"

Didn't you force me to count when I appeared here, he was also forced to participate in the Eighth Road, and he didn't keep Wang Zhengyi's house to go back to have good fruits to eat, and there was no place to go, so it was naturally safest to stay here in the Eighth Road.

So he smiled and said: "Chief Zhang, oh no, it's Platoon Commander Zhang, look at what you said, the Eighth Route Army is the team of our people, so let's follow the Eighth Route Army." ”

"Do you really want to be the Eighth Road, or do you have any other ideas?" This guy doesn't look like a hot-blooded middle-aged. How to say, people like him are not good people at first glance, of course, they are not bad to the home, to put it simply, he is an upgraded version of Cui Jiacai, a simplified version of Zhang Dadao, people like him are called according to different regions, ruffian, two-and-a-half hanger, second-rate, etc.

"Sincerely, Wang Ba ate the scales and followed the eight roads with an iron heart."

Why does this sound so strange, Zhang Yunfei said a little helplessly: "Then you don't hate me for arresting you." ”

"How can I be?"

"Really, you don't still hate me in your heart and spit in my food."

With a snort, Ma Damao, who was eating half a bowl of gnocchi that Zhang Yunfei had shared, sprayed directly, and the tiger on the side glanced at him dissatisfied, it was too bad for food, what was the saliva, he had always eaten other people's leftovers before, let alone human saliva, even if it was a dog's saliva, he didn't care.

"How so?" Huang San said with an embarrassed smile.

Ma Damao on the side stopped doing it and asked, "Huang San, you won't really fucking spit in it, will you?" ”

"Heaven and earth conscience, squad leader Ma, I really don't have it." Huang San's cold sweat is about to come down, this Zhang platoon leader is too scary, he just wanted to do this, but fortunately he didn't.

Seeing his swearing, Ma Damao believed it, and then began to continue eating.

Zhang Yunfei: "......"

This is too easy to deceive, looking at the flickering appearance of Huang San's eyes, Zhang Yunfei felt that Huang Thirty-Nine really spit into the meal, but anyway, he didn't eat it himself, Zhang Yunfei didn't say anything, and he didn't plan to expose him.

"Huang San, it's good not to be a traitor and a puppet army, or you will have to bear a lifetime of infamy if you are beaten to death in the future, since you are a good person to do it well, don't worry about the previous things, if you are at both ends of the rat again, half-hearted, our Eighth Road hates traitors the most."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"There is no best, we will be comrades in the future, and you are welcome to join the Eighth Route Army."

"Thank you, thank you."

Leaving the cooking class, when there was no one, Huzi asked, "Platoon leader, that Huang San should have spit in the rice." ”

"I know and ask, next time I put it smartly, he has a grudge against us, what if he is poisoned?"

"What, then don't arrest him." Hu Zi's face changed, he ate half a bowl, this is the rhythm of being poisoned.

"What are you talking about, I mean if, don't pretend to be stupid for me, I don't believe you don't see his guts and dare to spit on people's food, people are now also the Eighth Route Army, if they are all shaken out, they will not be able to be a man."

Now Zhang Yunfei has a very good understanding of Huzi, this kid has a simple and honest face, in fact, it is not like that at all, he is the best at observing words and colors, and can understand people's hearts the most, he is a clever ghost, and pretending to be stupid is just his protective color.

Zhang Yunfei didn't pay much attention to Huang San's affairs, although the Eighth Route Army developed rapidly, the censorship was still very strict, and Huang San's ability to stay showed that he had no bad deeds.

As for the childish act of revenge such as spitting in the food, it is a bit of a mischievous nature, and most people who can do such things can't do anything more excessive.

Zhang Yunfei and Huzi rushed back to Zhangzhuang directly in the afternoon, in this era when the traffic was basically relied on, the distance of more than 30 was not close, and it was already evening when they came back.

Returning to Zhangzhuang gave Zhang Yunfei a sense of intimacy, after all, this is their station, a place where many people defend with their lives, although the company was once their station, but there is no such intimacy.

It was just the place where they lived, and this was the place where they fought and guarded, and many of their comrades were buried here, and it felt like a lot of sleep to live near them.

However, seeing the guy squatting under the wall at the head of the village and smoking from a distance, Zhang Yunfei's mood was not so good, and the guys in the second class were all damaged by Li Da's cigarette pouch, and they hid the wall to smoke at every turn.

It doesn't matter if he smokes, but he can't stand it when he is nested at the base of the wall, and there is always a feeling of loneliness, but when he got closer, he found that it was not the group of bears in the second row, but Cui Jiacai.

Zhang Yunfei was even more curious, when did the second middle school boy become a melancholy boy, Zhang Yunfei asked Huzi to go back first, he had to go over to see what kind of nerves this bear thing was.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei coming over, Cui Jiacai asked with a sigh: "Platoon commander, do you say that if a person dies, can he be reincarnated again?" ”

Zhang Yunfei was full of black lines all of a sudden, this sun really came out of the west, and the second cargo also began to think about life, but when he saw the direction he was looking at, Zhang Yunfei was slightly stunned, and he realized that the direction he was squatting in front of him could just see the hill cemetery where the sacrificed soldiers were buried.

No wonder Li Da Tobacco Bag and others like cats to smoke in this corner, it turns out that there is still the meaning of remembering his comrades-in-arms, Li Da Tobacco Bag is too good to hide his thoughts, it is not that the Cui family is here today to ask him the question of life and death, Zhang Yunfei really didn't notice that he still has this meaning in it.

However, such a question came out of Cui Jiacai's mouth, Zhang Yunfei was still relatively pleased, this guy is also mature, in the last battle, they had the highest casualties in the first class, which is actually normal, their first class basically has little battlefield experience, and the only battle is just a few shots in the air against the detective team, and the highest casualty rate on the battlefield has always been recruits.

Cui Liangfang and Cui Jiawang in the first class were also injured, so for a long time, the Cui family acted as the leader of the first class, of course, he was the only one in the first class at that time, and only they survived the last battle.

It's no wonder that even Cui Jiacai, a swaggering second goods, is sad, you must know that the first class is different from other classes, they are basically partners in the front and back villages, they have been playing together since they were young, and suddenly they are gone, and it is normal to be in a bad mood.

Zhang Yunfei doesn't like the place of Longtoujian very much, in fact, part of the reason is this, the soldiers of the third row are all in the surrounding villagers of the Longkou area, he brought them out, but now most of them can no longer go back alive.

Zhang Yunfei was a little shameless in the face of his hometown fathers, he was subconsciously a little resistant to going to the area south of the Fenghe River, he somewhat understood why Xiang Yu was reluctant to cross the river, and all the soldiers he brought out were all killed in battle, this kind of self-blame and shame is not understandable to outsiders, and the comeback is unknown at first glance It is the ancient version of the keyboard warrior said (don't spray, Du Mu is really a nobleman with fine clothes and jade food, and the limitations of class in his opinion don't matter if he dies a little untouchable, there are many in Jiangdong). So far, thinking of Xiang Yu and refusing to cross Jiangdong, these are what Haojie said, and he really understands Xiang Yu's state of mind.