Chapter 16 Northeast Han March

Chapter 16 Northeast Han March

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen"

Ma Xiaobao shouted anxiously, Zhang Ziwen really didn't expect Ma Xiaobao to do so.

"Here, the old pole Brother Wen is here, come over here."

Ma Xiaobao saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly called the brothers, but he didn't expect Zhang Ziwen's voice to make the brothers be squeezed apart by the other brothers, and when Ma Xiaobao gathered the brothers, there were only the old pole and Zhang Li, Dali, Zhang Qing, Wang Xinping and Qu Yi and Hao Shou who were carrying the stones, and the others didn't know where to go. When Ma Xiaobao came back to his senses, there was still the shadow of the convoy, so he had to follow the team to the riverside.

"Let's rest first, I've run for dozens of miles, and I haven't eaten, and the devil won't be able to catch up for a while." The old pole said.

"Okay, sooner or later, you can find Brother Wen, Brother Wen will be clever and fine." horse

Xiaobao responded to the old pole and sat down in the grass as well.

"Lao Wang, get some food, get some canned food, and cook some porridge, otherwise the stones will not be nutritious, and now your lips are white."

After Zhang Qing finished speaking, he sent the water to the stone's mouth, but fortunately, although the stone was asleep, he still drank it consciously.

"Okay, let's eat some first, and then continue on our way."

Wang Xinping unloaded the pot from his back. They didn't know that Zhang Ziwen was only three miles away from them.

At 11 o'clock on December 2, Raojia Village, Chunjiang Town.

Through the efforts of Zhang Ziwen and the five generations of platoon commanders, the entire team of more than 400 people finally has the appearance of an army, at least there is no need to worry about them grabbing the things of the ordinary people along the way.

"Stop, everyone rests, and the platoon commanders come over for a meeting."

Zhang Ziwen thought that he had to take a break after a night's rest, and he hadn't eaten a grain of rice for more than ten hours.

"Have you counted the brothers' guns, ammunition, and food?"

I've always seen it run after eating pork, but Zhang Ziwen was really naΓ―ve, and he didn't even count it. Only Zhang Ziwen counted the situation of the two platoons of the Ninth Company, and the more than 80 people added up to 17 catties of grain, only 40 guns, and more than 120 rounds of ammunition.

"Go back and count immediately, you are the acting platoon commander, then you should be familiar with your team. Whoever has money in him, hand it over. ”

As soon as Zhang Ziwen said this, a group of acting platoon commanders looked at Zhang Ziwen with eyes that I knew, and a squad leader of the 7th Company of the 613th Regiment (now the acting platoon leader) glared at Zhang Ziwen.

"Company Commander Zhang, don't worry, I will ask my brothers to go to a few big households when they pass by the village and borrow some money to spend."

Zhao Xingwang of the 112th Division said that his long thief eyebrows were not a good person, if it weren't for the several squad leaders of the 112th Division who believed him, Zhang Ziwen drove him out directly.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Ziwen is like a person who drinks the blood of soldiers and the kind of nest soldier who bullies the common people?

"Lao Tzu wants you to take out the money and buy food from the people, you seem to do this often."

Zhang Ziwen stared at Zhao Xingwang, if it weren't for the wrong situation now, Zhang Ziwen would want to kill a military scum like him.

"No, no, I haven't been there before."

Zhao Xingwang looked at Zhang Ziwen's eyes with a fierce light, and in the winter, sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Not really."

Ordinary company platoon commanders would not dare to rob the big landlords, after all, the number of people in the nursing home is almost one company, plus the money to buy weapons, and no platoon can afford to lose casualties. And people have money and connections, and which scum don't dare to do it, so they generally rob small businesses and farmers with thick families, and some even rob refugees.

"Go back and tell the brothers to hand over all the food, and the money to hand over as well, it is impossible for us not to skip food, and if there are brothers who don't want to, don't follow us. If you can't handle this little thing, you might as well go home and farm when you get back. ”

For the management team, Zhang Ziwen can only use Luo Yibin's usual method to threaten.

"Zhang Ziwen" Wu Fatzi walked over from the convoy.

"Zhang Ziwen, what are you going to do with Deputy Wei Tuan, although the weather is cold, it's not the same thing to leave it like this."

Zhang Ziwen was separated from his brothers in the early hours of this morning because of Wei Zixuan's body, and some brothers in the 613 regiment also saw Zhang Ziwen carrying the body of the regiment deputy before they walked with him.

"When I find a place to bury me on the road today, I can't take the regiment deputy back to Zhenjiang together."

There was no way to do it, Zhang Ziwen did it in the carriage and lit a cigarette.

"Company Commander Zhang, the three platoons of our 103rd Division have been counted. ……”

"Zhao Mouse, what are you going to do, don't think that if someone gives you a platoon commander, you are really a platoon commander"

Before Li Cheng (modern platoon leader), the second squad leader of the third platoon of the Seventh Company, finished speaking, he was interrupted by the noise of the 112th Division. Zhao Xingwang is confronting a standard Northeast man.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Ziwen hurriedly rushed over, don't fight when you wait, anything can be infinitely magnified now.

"Company Commander Zhang, someone disobeys orders."

Zhao Xingwang said confidently that seeing him so confident, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but look at the Northeast man who was confronting him.

This big man is sturdy, even after fighting with the Japanese army for so long, his spirit is still there, and he is a good soldier, but when he stands up and stands tall Zhang Ziwen almost a head, this is uncomfortable.

"Zhao Mouse, you spew blood, when did I disobey."

The big man took a step forward, so frightened that Zhao Xingwang almost lay on the ground in fright.

"What do you want to do, violating military discipline."

No matter what it is, it is impossible for him to fight Zhao Xingwang, otherwise anyone can do something to the commander in the future, and this soldier will not be able to take it.

Hearing Zhang Ziwen's words, the big man retreated stupidly.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on from start to finish?" Zhang Ziwen had to figure out what was going on first

What can we make a judgment on, and there are still few monarchs who have died after listening to one side of the story?

"Company Commander Zhang is such a thing......"

The Northeast man's name is Ma Qi, Ma Qi and Zhao Xingwang are fellow villagers, Zhao Xingwang was a three-handed man before he joined the army, and once he was caught stealing something by Ma Qi, and then the scene was a little violent. Zhao Xing looked at Zhang Ziwen's order to come over to gather food and money, but Zhao Xingwang asked Ma Qi to hand over a small silver pendant left by his father, but Ma Qi was of course unwilling, so he fought with him.

"Zhao Xingwang, come here."

Zhao Xingwang thought that Zhang Ziwen was going to make the decision for him, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Ziwen was not a person who hid dirt, and neither was his team, so he put him on the ground directly.

"Roll"

No matter what you did before joining the army, even if you are a bandit, as long as you have not killed an innocent person, you are worthy of forgiveness, but if you continue to hide and bully your subordinates in the army, you can only get out

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Seeing Zhang Ziwen's fierce look, Zhao Xingwang got up and was about to run, but was grabbed by Ma Qi.

"Before you get out, hand over all the money your brothers have handed in."

Zhang Ziwen was so angry that he forgot about this stubble, and almost let them run away with the brothers' money.

Zhao Xingwang looked around and continued to hesitate, as if he was going to do something, Ma Qi punched him directly in the stomach, a grenade fell out, and several frightened people fell directly to the ground.

"Li Cheng led someone to clean him up."

Zhang Ziwen now wants to kill him directly, but out of overall consideration, taking into account the feelings of the 112 brothers, after all, the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

"March, you're in charge of your temporary arrangement."

Ma Qi is a tall man with a big horse and a careful mind, why do you say that, then the benevolent will see the wise.