It's not that the bear child in Shanghe Village didn't want to chase it, but it was blocked by the bear child in Xiahe Village, and he could only see a puff of smoke and dust from the flag dragged on the ground by Zhu Ping'an

The eyes of the village elders of Xiahe Village were moist, this is a big victory that Xiahe Village has never won before, it was a lot to grab six or seven before, but I didn't expect to grab ten this time.

Process, the process is not important, the result is important.

The old man of Xiahe Village took the flag from Zhu Ping'an, who ran over with his little short legs, and he couldn't believe it.

"Good boy, good boy" The village elder repeated this sentence excitedly.

Capturing the flag is only the first round, and in the second round, the two sides will attack and defend the transposition, Shanghe Village will capture the flag, and Xiahe Village will defend the flag.

After the bear children in Shanghe Village were captured by Zhu Ping'an and them in this way, they all held their stomachs, especially the little fat man who was the top two, was kicked by Zhu Ping'an, a little fart, and he couldn't bear it.

In addition, the black-bellied little Lori Li Shu fanned the flames on the side, adding fuel to the fire, in short, the bear children in Shanghe Village were screaming one by one, which was much more fierce than the momentum when Xiahe Village captured the flag just now.

Before the flag grabbing begins, both the flag keeper and the flag capture have a short period of time to prepare. After all, a battle has just ended, and his physical strength has not yet returned to his normal state. During this time, you can eat and drink something, or you can lie down and sit to recover your strength.

The bear children in Shanghe Village stared at the bear children in Xiahe Village on the hillside with deep hatred, and ate the chicken legs and broth cooked in Shanghe Village while staring, as if they were biting the little fat paper in Xiahe Village that fished in troubled waters and stole flags

Xiahe Village also cooked chicken thighs and broth, and the young and strong young men carried them up the hillside for the bear children to eat, and among the young men who carried the things was Zhu Ping'an's eldest brother, Zhu Pingchuan.

"Brother, you go down the slope and get us something," Zhu Ping'an said to Zhu Pingchuan while nibbling on the chicken legs.

"You won't let you use tools." Zhu Pingchuan was a little embarrassed.

"We don't let it be used when we capture the flag, we don't let it be used when we make contact, we just use it, and you will take it down later." Zhu Ping'an explained.

After that, the crowd of onlookers below saw a very strange scene.

The bear children in Xiahe Village who were supposed to eat meat and drink soup on the hillside gnawed chicken legs in their mouths one by one, holding shovels on the narrow ground near the top of the hillside, digging and digging the soil

What are these bear children going to do?

If it were a modern person, they would know that it was digging a trench, but they didn't know it.

Why dig a ditch?

Besides, these bear children are not adults, their strength is limited, and the ditch they dig is only an arm's length deep, but the width is quite wide.

What's the use of this thing?

The rest time was almost over, and Zhu Pingchuan and the others also carried the remaining chicken thighs down the hill along with the broth and shovel.

The village elders lit a stick of incense again, and the Chinese characters with bare arms next to them once again waved the drum in their hands, knock knock

The bear children in Shanghe Village began to rush up the hillside with a howl.

"You don't have to go down and entangle with them, when they stand in the ditch, we just push them, we are tall, they are short," Zhu Ping'an told in the crowd.

Fortunately, with the "heroic" play of capturing the flag last time, a few older bear children in Xiahe Village were willing to listen to Zhu Ping'an's words.

The bear children in Shanghe Village didn't know if they had been instructed or learned a lesson from the last time they were captured for the flag, and when they reached the four-fifths of the way uphill, they sat down one by one to regain their strength.

There are a few bear children in Xiahe Village who are in a hurry, worried that the bear children in Shanghe Village have saved up enough strength and can't stop them on their side.

"Don't worry, we'll wait for them to come to the ditch." Zhu Ping'an once again admonished, lest these bear children couldn't help but rush down.

After resting for a long time, the bear children in Shanghe Village gathered enough strength and began to roar and rush up the hillside with a hideous face.

"Resist, just push them, I'll look at the flag." Zhu Ping'an saw that a few bear children in Shanghe Village deliberately stared at him, and the comers were not good, so he gave full play to the spirit of the dead friend Mo Die Poor Dao, and said very unrighteously to look at the flag behind the back, and slipped behind the first front.

When the black-bellied little Lori under the hill saw Zhu Ping'an's people rushing over at the bottom of the slope, she slipped to the back like a rabbit and sat down.

As a result, the black-bellied little Lori couldn't despise Zhu Ping'an anymore.

The bear children in Shanghe Village gathered enough strength and rushed over like mad dogs, but the annoying Xiahe Village dug a ditch in front of them, and had to rush into the ditch first, and then rush up.

However, the bear children in Xiahe Village got Zhu Ping'an's advice, so they stood on top of the ditch and pushed them to see who rushed over.

The bear child in Shanghe Village who had been holding back his strength for most of the day couldn't get out of his strength, and he came with revenge with great momentum, but was pushed down one by one by the bear child in Xiahe Village.

Time passed, and a stick of incense was almost burned.

The bear children in Shanghe Village didn't have much to gain, except for a little fat paper pulling down a bear child from Xiahe Village who was lucky enough to rush up. Of course, the little fat paper that rushed up was thrown into the ditch and gnawed a mouthful of mud by twenty or thirty bear children from Xiahe Village.

This aroused the anger of the bear children in Shanghe Village, and one by one they seemed to have found a way to defeat the enemy, and they didn't rush up, but dragged the arm of the bear child in Xiahe Village and pulled it down.

For a while, the grunting ditch was crowded with bear children, torn into a ball, like mud monkeys.

Zhu Ping'an sat on the top of the slope and sighed, if the bear children in Shanghe Village had discovered this method earlier, there would have been a chance, but unfortunately, it was too late.

A stick of incense had been burned, and the drummer beat the end of the cowhide drum.

The dust has settled, Xiahe Village has won a big victory, and the gap of ten flags can still be poured by Xiahe Village next year.

"Zhu Ping'an, you are a little scoundrel, although you won, but it has nothing to do with you, everyone else is good, you are not! You will hide behind others, not brave at all, and despise you"

The black-bellied little Lori led the little girl with the bun to draw, and ran to Zhu Ping'an, puffing out her cheeks and despising Zhu Ping'an's character and personality to the point of no return.

"So what, we won." Zhu Ping'an said lightly without care.

"That's someone else's credit, it has nothing to do with you, are you shameless that you made it, everyone else rushed up, just you hid behind, like a turtle with a shrunken head"

The black-bellied little Lori stammered, and then her pretty face became even more puffy, like an angry little toad.

No matter what the black-bellied little Lori said when she pinched her waist, Zhu Ping'an replied with a sentence of "So what, we won", so the black-bellied little Lori was even more angry. If it weren't for the gravitational constraints of the earth, it is estimated that the black-bellied little Lori would definitely fly up in a bulging air.

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