Chapter 58: Capturing the Flag
Under their own supervision, the elders of the two villages handed over the ten flags of their villages to the thirty bear children of their villages. The flag of Shanghe Village has a Shang character written on it, and the flag of Xiahe Village has a Xia character written on it. The flag can be held or planted on the ground, whatever you want, but it can't be hidden. The attacker and the defender are not allowed to use any tools in contact battles, which is also to avoid damage. There are no other requirements, and both sides can play as they please.
The first round is Shanghe Village to guard the flag, and Xiahe Village to capture the flag.
When Zhu Ping'an and a group of bear children stood at the bottom of the hillside, they were amazed by the tradition of fighting for water in the two villages, which was really the wisdom of the ancestors. This kind of water competition not only avoids casualties on both sides, but also deepens the feelings of both sides, and most importantly, solves the problem. Centuries-old tradition of fighting for water, whether winning or losing, both sides will firmly abide by it, and there has never been a single exception.
Come on, come on
Onlookers in the two villages put their hands to their mouths and shouted loudly to cheer for their respective bear children.
Zhu Ping'an listened to the crowd around him shouting cheers, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, Nima, has the word "cheering" always been recognized as a modern racing car after the emergence of modern racing cars, why are the masses shouting cheers now?!!!
There is a feeling of thunder rolling in the sky.
Could it be that the rumor is true? When I was in graduate school before, I studied the word "come on", and there was a rumor about the Ming Dynasty, uh, that is, the allusion to Liu Bowen in this dynasty.
There is a saying: "Zhuge Liang, the former military division of the DPRK, and Liu Bowen, the military division of the later dynasty". This Liu Bowen only sighed that he was not in the same era as Zhuge Liang, and he couldn't compare with one of them, so he was very depressed in his heart. One day, Liu Bowen led the army to Yimeilin, his mouth was silent, he spit on the ground, and suddenly heard a crisp sound of "pop". Liu Bowen thought to himself, this Merlin is land, why is there such a crisp sound? Busy sending people to peel weeds and branches. I saw a stone tablet lying on the ground, and there were a few words on it: "Liu Bowen has been silent for this life." The inscription is "Zhuge Kongming". Liu Bowen was very surprised when he saw it, thinking that this Zhuge Liang was too godly, and he could think that I would be silent in my life today. But Liu Bowen was not convinced, but he didn't say anything in his mouth, and continued to walk forward. After walking a short distance, I saw a cemetery, and when I looked closely, it was Zhuge Liang's grave. This Liu Bowen was happy from the bottom of his heart, and thought: What a Zhuge Liang, you thought of me and was silent, I didn't expect that I could go to your tomb today. So he sent someone to open Zhuge Liang's tomb and walked in alone. From a distance, there was a small flame next to the coffin that was about to be extinguished. Liu Bowen was even happier, thinking: It is said that Zhuge Liang is clever, but you also have today, you didn't expect your everlasting light to go out. Liu Bowen saw that there seemed to be a note next to the lamp, so he walked over to see what was going on. The note read: Lao Liu, Lao Liu, come on, come on. Liu Bowen looked at it, and was busy kowtowing three times in front of Zhuge Liang's coffin, and then swept Zhuge Liang's tomb to express his admiration for Zhuge Liang. Later generations took "come on" as the meaning of motivating people.
At the time, I thought it was too mythical, so I didn't take it seriously, but if the mythological color of this story is removed, it can be said that the word "refueling" comes from ancient times. Come to think of it, it is also rumored that the word refueling was shouted by foreign racing drivers when they ran out of gas, but the pronunciation of foreigners is fundamentally different from Chinese, and the credibility is not high.
Anyway, I was in the Ming Dynasty and heard the cheers.
"Oil leakage, Zhu Ping'an's oil leakage !!" There was an inconspicuous voice from the crowd, about two or three little girls shouting together.
Zhu Ping'an turned his head and saw the black-bellied little Lori Li Shu riding on the little red horse and leading two or three little maids to cheer for him.
The black-bellied little Lori saw that Zhu Ping'an heard her inverted color, and couldn't help but make a smug face at Zhu Ping'an.
Zhu Ping'an saw the smug black-bellied little girl, and couldn't help but make a gesture, a void spanking gesture.
Others can't understand this gesture, but the black-bellied little Lori Li Shu and the little girl with a bun painted at the first moment they saw it, their little faces immediately turned red, they clenched their teeth, and their eyes were red staring at Zhu Ping'an, eager to go up and bite two bites to relieve their hatred.
The village elders of the two villages lit a stick of incense on the high platform, and at the moment of ignition, the barearm drummer threw off his arms and beat the cowhide drum vigorously.
Knock knock
In the first round of water competition, Shanghe Village guarded the flag, and Xiahe Village officially began to capture the flag.
Whoa
Twenty-nine bear children wrapped themselves around Zhu Ping'an, screaming and spreading their feet and rushing up the hillside, they were completely rabble, and there was no strategy at all.
In fact, before storming the top of the mountain to capture the flag, Zhu Ping'an thought of a lot of strategies suitable for the bear children in his village, what wave-like Mongolian tactics, what front and rear flanking tactics, and what outflanking detours, but there were not many bear children willing to listen to it at all. You think, everyone else is ** years old, and it's strange that you can listen to yourself as a five-year-old child.
Every time I think of this, Zhu Ping'an can't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh, Nima, others are all tiger bodies, and famous generals and ghosts have come to vote, what kind of tiger generals such as Zhang Zhaoma, no matter how bad it is, it is Zhang He, Liao Hua and the like, but what about himself, he Nima stomped his feet for a long time and couldn't suppress a group of **-year-old bear children.
It's really more than goods to throw, and people are more angry than others.
The small hill of Shanghe Village guarding the flag is only ** meters high, but it is pure height, and it is more than 20 meters if you count the slope.
Zhu Ping'an took a short leg and ran up with this group of bear children like mad dogs, panting and tired, how could this group of bear children have so much energy. However, it is also understandable that every foodie is essentially a lazy person, he doesn't stand if he can sit, he doesn't sit if he can sleep, he doesn't use his hands if he can use his brain, Zhu Ping'an Mengxue is riding an old scalper, unlike a bear child who rolls in the dirt all day long.
It's not okay to go up like this, I don't have the strength to grab the flag when I climb up, and people who guard the flag are waiting for work. I don't want to lose, it's related to my own food production next year, and if I lose, I don't know what that stinky girl will do to herself.
There are not many people in the crowd who are willing to listen to themselves, Zhu Pingjun is counted as one, Erniu, Black Dog and a few playmates are also counted, and there are only eight people in themselves. However, eight people is not a small strength among thirty people.
"Brother Jun, Erniu, Black Dog, Donggou, slow down, listen to me" Zhu Ping'an panted and called out to a few of his playmates.
Zhu Ping'an, who was busy calling people, didn't notice the road under his feet, and there was an undulation in front of him, and Zhu Ping'an fell a dog eating. But it's okay, it's just a fall, and my feet are fine.
Although Zhu Pingjun didn't understand why Zhu Ping'an stopped them, they all obediently leaned towards Zhu Ping'an's side.
The black-bellied little Lori and a few of her little maids under the hillside, seeing Zhu Ping'an fall a dog eating, hugged each other excitedly and screamed, and then laughed loudly at Zhu Ping'an.
"Hahaha, stupid Zhu Ping'an fell a dog and ate, he deserved it, he deserved it"