At about 9 o'clock in the morning of the third day, a stove for a blacksmith shop was opened in the southwest corner of the special operations platoon station, and with the efforts of the blacksmith master Gazi and Lu Hang, the heavy machine gun and many weapons were repaired.

Regiment commander Song Jie and political commissar Lei Jun led a group of cadres to stride towards the special operations platoon.

The regiment commander walked into the jujube tree in the courtyard of the special operations platoon and said to the political commissar: "Hey, hey, hey...... The air was so nice this morning, how do you feel so good? Hey, old Lei, do you feel it? ”

The political commissar smiled slightly: "Isn't it like this every day, I don't think there's anything special." ”

"You're a ...... If you want to say that you are stupid to read a book, you don't believe it, heavy machine guns, Lao Tzu has a heavy machine gun! I don't think anyone would dare to laugh at the fact that my independent group doesn't have a big guy! Hahaha......"

Lu Hang left everyone to eat in the special operations platoon, and asked the recruits and horse widows to slaughter chickens and rabbits to entertain the leaders. I was afraid that the heavy machine gun I had just repaired would be carried away by the regiment commander.

The tower watched the heavy machine gun's eyes grow bigger than a bull's eye, and hurriedly ran to the house.

"Girl, you said that in the current situation, the regiment commander can leave us a heavy machine gun?"

While happily cleaning up the beautiful clothes she wore from Guixiangyuan, Yadan replied, "Do you expect the head of the regiment to do it?" I dare say he's going to take away our guns and bullets! Not to mention that the three companies are short of guns, and most of the guard platoon is looking at the logistics office with empty fingers, do you think he can leave it for us? ”

"Huh? He...... You're really, where are the usually poor little clevers, and you can take away the only heavy machine gun. ”

The tower complained to himself, swayed a few steps, and asked the girl again: "I can only stare at this kind of thing, no problem." The regiment commander and the political commissar feel sorry for you, or ...... Can you go to the head of the regiment to discuss it? ”

"In this kind of matter, the head of the regiment is more slamming than Yang Lao, and I can leave dozens of more bullets if I discuss with him, what's the use?"

Tie Ta helplessly looked at the girl who admired her little flower clothes, and sighed, her cheekiness can be so thin now, I dare not think that she can be like this.

It took a lot of effort to fold the clothes, the little girl looked at it, couldn't help pouting, or a little crooked, forget it, I'm too lazy to fold it again, that's all! put it in the broken cabinet, and at the same time said to the tower: "It's not like there's no way." ”

The tower glared, unblinking, waiting for the next words.

"Give me all the cans in your house."

"You stinky girl who lacks virtue and is bubbling...... Scoundrel again, huh? ”

"You think I'm going to eat it? The canned food should be divided into two parts, one for Dr. Lin and one for the regiment commander and political commissar."

Listening to the words, the tower was speechless, it turns out that playing a scoundrel also requires skills and capital, people who don't know the girl think she is a pet and proud, don't you know that her lack of virtue and cleverness are all used on this, it is really the first veteran of the independent regiment.

The tower lay at the window and looked around boredly for a while, and his eyes stopped at the door of the nearby kitchen, where the horse widow was busy making lunch, going in and out. The bear seemed to remember something and couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you want to say? I'm busy. The horse widow appeared outside the window.

The tower glanced at the clearing, then turned back and lowered his voice and said to Widow Ma, "Sister Ma, do me a favor and give me twenty cans." ”

"Giggle...... What am I supposed to do, I'm not available! The horse widow turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"A big front door cigarette."

The horse widow stopped, turned her head, and looked wonderably at the bear in the window. A dozen cigarettes had already been moved from the capital to the boss's room, how could he possibly have cigarettes?

"These cigarettes are harder to handle than cans. Isn't it? The tower understood the horse widow's expression.

"Two." The horse widow gestured at the same time.

"Okay!"

Then both laughed.

The bear lying on the window laughed as cheaply as he could, the horse widow is really a good smoker! I bought the horse widow with only two cigarettes, but fortunately, Lao Tzu cleverly sneaked two cigarettes for backup, and it is estimated that the girl who flaunts her cleverness all day long knows that she is going to vomit blood, right? I want to slander Lao Tzu and dream! Lao Tzu is angry with you to death!

Lunch, under the hospitality of a table of special dishes of the horse widow, the girl finally used thirty cans, thirty rifles, and five hundred rounds of ammunition.

Fifty grenades and twenty grenades and a crooked machine gun.

There are 30 sets of individual equipment for the devil, including kettles and lunch boxes, all of which are brand new. When Yadan stuffed these into the regiment commander's arms, the regiment commander's eyes glowed green with excitement, and the guard platoon would become the most majestic guard soldier in the whole division.

The key is to tell the regiment commander that this heavy machine gun is the best in the whole regiment, and only this bear can fight the best, and make the best use of it, and finally the regiment commander and the political commissar said that dinner will continue to be enjoyed in the special operations platoon.

The sunset had just ended, the sunset was gorgeous and picturesque, and the regiment commander led the guard platoon to carry things towards the regiment headquarters. A turret, a small victory, made all these suffering soldiers happy, whether they participated or did not.

At night, the horse widow sat in her own room, holding two cigarettes, reluctant to smoke, and she couldn't see enough. She couldn't figure out how Xiong Bao could still get cigarettes, how could she deliver them so quickly, obviously they were all at the boss's place, and the gate was guarded by General Tie, how could they steal it? Even if the amount stolen is not right, can he still hold it? Studied but cannot comprehend.

The cigarette flipped in her hand, and the horse widow's gaze inadvertently fell on the angular edge of the smoke, and there was mud. Pick it up and sniff it carefully, the surface of the smoke is full of earthy smells. After thinking about it for a while, could it be that he ...... No wonder this bear is fine!

After a few days of curiosity, the little girl finally appeared in Lu Hang's room.

Without saying a word, he climbed onto the table and asked Lu Hang, who was wondering, "Brother, who is Yingzi?" ”

"Grandma, what are you smoking? Why do you ask these? ”

"Last night I saw Aunt Lin shedding tears."

"Did she say anything?"

She whispered to Yingzi......"

"I see, you can go back."

The girl pouted??? While walking back, he muttered in his heart: Who is Yingzi, what does this have to do with Aunt Lin, check for brain injury to recover memory, check for a ghost? What the hell are you doing? It's a question worth investigating!

In the blink of an eye, at seven o'clock in the morning, it was cloudless again and the weather was good. Zhang Fugui walked out of the countryside of Zhangjia Town with sleepy eyes, stretched his waist, today he is going to complete the task assigned by Officer Lin, and let a cousin of his own in the city help to investigate in a few days, and yesterday he was informed that he had some eyebrows, and found out the details of the daughter of the shopkeeper of the garment store.

Zhangjiazhen also has five miles to the county seat, and he knows that he has been pampered for many years and cannot afford to go. His subordinates brought him a tall horse, and Zhang Fugui rode on the horse and ran around the field majestically twice, and then came down. Return the horse to his men and bring it back, and ask for a different donkey.

His subordinates were puzzled, and they couldn't understand what Zhang Ye thought. Zhang Fugui said with a smile: "Wei is born inside, not on the surface." If you sit too high, you may be shot at home. ”

The subordinates were still puzzled and did not understand. led the donkey out according to the instructions, and watched Zhang Fugui, who was dressed as a gentry, ride a donkey leisurely and set off from the county seat, which is entering the city? Isn't this still a landlord going to the countryside!

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