The children in the countryside are the most wild, and at the age of four or five they inherit the fine traditions that I don't know where they come from. Every morning, after eating the pot, I greeted them in groups of three or five, and ran together to the dry land, the riverbank, the old house and the courtyard, in short, all the places where you can play. There is only one purpose, to fight.

There is no discipline for children to fight, and it is not the kind of hatred that beats them to death. Everybody usually beats me up to the punch, and the next day I'll give you a piece of candy.

There is only one exception, and that is to beat people from other villages.

Yang Shuai still remembers that once, the three of them were walking in the wilderness, and suddenly encountered a group of more than a dozen people from the next village of the 'feud'. All of a sudden, they were surrounded and they were about to be beaten. The other two companions are fierce, the left and right punches are very violent. However, the number of the other party was too large, and he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

There is only one Yang Shuai, unlike them, who provokes everyone. Yang Shuai only aimed at the tallest one in the other party, regardless of the punches and kicks next to him, he went straight to the tall punch.

The tall boy couldn't bear it and ran away first. As a result, when I looked at the other side, my most powerful ones ran away, and Yang Shuai was so powerful that he also ran away one after another. In this way, although Yang Shuai and the three of them got together one by one, they actually won the 'battle' inexplicably.

It's the same now, Yang Shuai wants to fight hooligans.

'Order, let Liu Rongguang remember to me, even if he dies, he will give me a fifteen-minute resistance. With a loud roar, the herald hurriedly rushed out, leaving Huang Yiou stunned.

'Commander, are you crazy? Hit Tang Zhou? Yang Shuai smiled, with a crazy gambler's face, but he looked so resolute, "Yiou, now we go back to save Guzhen, at most it is a dilapidated Guzhen, and there is a dilapidated reinforcement army." Rather than this, it is better to break the cauldron and sink the boat, eat the most elite Tang Zhoubu first, and cut off one of its fingers if it hurts its ten fingers. ''That's what I said, but how do we fight, Tang Zhou has at least fifteen or six hundred people, and they are well-equipped. We're here—'Huang Yiou looked left and right, approached Yang Shuai a little and gently whispered in his ear, "We still have more than three hundred who have just been disarmed." As soon as Yang Shuai turned his head, Hu Damin rebelled. The hatred in my heart, in the blink of an eye, Yang Shuai, 'In addition to this, how many people are there in the second regiment now?' 'Huang Yiou' is less than eight hundred. 'Eight hundred, Liu Rongguang of the Second Regiment should also be this number, the independent battalion plus artillery, it is estimated that there are less than 2,000 people under the command of Master Yang Shuaitang.

I appointed Huang Yiou, commander of the 2nd Battalion, as the acting commander of the 1st Regiment, and promoted Zhang Dabiao to the commander of the independent battalion. ''Yiou, take me to see these people.'' 'Swift and resolute, moving like a swift wind. Yang Shuai thought about it, and immediately ordered Huang Yiou to be the head of a regiment. Then, without waiting for Huang Yiou to react, he walked towards the captive.

Huang Yiou was startled and hurriedly caught up, 'Divisional commander, what are you going to do?' Yang Shuai's eyes were really too cold, why did this young man who bathed people everywhere in Nanjing be so cold when he went to the battlefield.

Hu Damin rebelled, and in a blink of an eye, the news that Hu Damin was captured and shot alive came, which made Huang Yiou frightened.

The captives were not actually considered prisoners in the true sense of the word, because two hours ago they were not even enemies. At this time, more than 300 people, unloaded their guns, and more than 50 soldiers squatted on the ground around them, talking a lot.

'The division commander is here, the division commander is here. There was a shout, and the three hundred people fell silent.

The sin is not in these people, after Yang Shuai saw this group of people in the soil, his first feeling was that these people were innocent. However, Yang Shuai didn't want to let it go so easily, the state has national laws, and the army has military regulations.

'Say, why don't you speak?' Can you? Yes? There was silence.

'Aren't you very capable, turning your guns and shooting at your comrades, and your hearts are blinded by lard?' ''A group of waste-' Huang Yiou behind him pulled gently, for fear that Yang Shuai would provoke a mutiny.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shuai's reaction was very intense, and he turned back suddenly, "Captain Huang, what are you pulling me to do?" Yang Shuai's voice was not loud, but this call made Huang Yiou very embarrassed. At the same time, he was angry that Yang Shuai shouldn't have treated the soldiers like this, in Huang Yiou's opinion, these people were just deceived for a while.

'Report to the division commander, I think it's not the fault of the soldiers here, it's Hu Damin who is wrong. They are all heroes who experienced the Xinhai Revolution, and the division commander should not call them waste. Huang Yiou's words immediately caused a commotion among the captives, and they all seemed to want to die sumo. Yes, Captain Huang is right, how can we be waste. At the same time, they were filled with righteous indignation, and they looked like they were desperate with Yang Shuai.

Yang Hua and the others were nervous for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward, lest someone take a risk to hurt Yang Shuai.

After Huang Yiou finished speaking, he immediately regretted it in his heart. Losing the face of the chief in front of everyone is a big taboo.

Just when Huang Yiou regretted thinking about how to remedy it, he heard Yang Shuai sneer, "Hmph, isn't it waste?" Give you guns, and get them down in fifteen minutes. Then Yang Shuai turned around and grew up, and Huang Yiou was shocked. How can you listen to Yang Shuai's sneer but it seems to be deliberate? There? Huang Yiou looked up and immediately shouted that he had been fooled.

Agitated generals, not only the generals of these 300 people, but even themselves were fooled.

Huang Yiou looked at Yang Shuai's back, and gritted his teeth, "You did it on purpose, look at how I clean you up when I turn around." Unconsciously, Huang Yiou found that even if he didn't agree with Yang Shuai's plan to fight Tang Zhou, he wouldn't be able to step down. Because at this time, a group of people at the bottom shouted, 'Commander Huang, give us guns, let's shoot there, let the division commander see if we are waste.' Huang Yiou gritted his teeth, but Yang Shuai at this time smiled and walked away lightly.

'Commander, high. Zhang Qun next to him gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.

'Zhang Dabiao, where did you die of old age? Yang Shuai smiled, and then yelled at the front.

'Here, division commander, Zhang Dabiao has arrived. Zhang Dabiao was still a small soldier to be discharged a month ago, and in the blink of an eye, the company commander, and now the battalion commander, is still the commander of an independent mixed battalion with artillery. Zhang Dabiao thanked Yang Shuai, that is the eighth generation of ancestors.

'Zhang Dabiao, turn your artillery company around, bombard Guzhen, and fire a few shells at Lao Tzu. The machine-gun company, together with the divisional guard company, attacked to the northwest at full speed. Zhang Dabiao was shocked, he didn't know the movement in Guzhen, Zhang Dabiao has been a soldier for so many years, he is not stupid. At this time, after Yang Shuai put the artillery alone, if Li Qiguang rushed slightly, those few cannons would be finished.

"Division commander, the artillery has no cover-" cover a big-headed ghost, I didn't hear Lao Tzu's words, the artillery bombarded, all the others of the independent battalion were headed by the machine gun company, give Lao Tzu an attack, attack, understand. Yang Shuai looked at Zhang Dabiao's dead mother's expression, so he had to say, "You are worried about the ball, we are going to fight Tang Zhou, Li Qiguang doesn't know how to attack us in this situation, we don't defend or rescue, but attack, he must attack Guzhen, at most he will defend us to the death, and he will not attack." ''Artillery**, Li Qiguang must think that we went back to the rescue, which can not only confuse Li Qiguang, but also make Tang Zhou think that we are also going west. We were able to take one by surprise, go, and carry out the order. No matter what mother Huang Yiou scolded in his heart, and no matter how Liu Rongguang guessed Yang Shuai's purpose after getting the order. In less than five minutes, the artillery of the reinforcement army, which had never moved, suddenly roared. There was a pouring to the north of Guzhen, and the cannon hit two people, one was the defender of Guzhen, and the other was Tang Zhou.

Guzhen thought that Yang Shuai had come back to help, and his fighting spirit was high. Tang Zhou thought that Yang Shuai divided his troops to save Guzhen, which was the time for him to make contributions.

'Attack, attack, give me all the attack, and break down the soil of Nanjing. Tang Zhou yelled excitedly, but in less than two minutes, Tang Zhou realized that he should cry.

Where did so many machine guns come from, where did so many troops come from, didn't Yang Shuai save Guzhen?

A person who ran forward desperately hit the iron plate with a bang, this kind of taste, Tang Zhou now knows the most.

The head is bleeding and the brain is spurting to the ground.

'Tang Zhou, I'll scare you. Having snatched a light machine gun in person, Yang Shuai smiled and rushed wildly. The machine gun weighing more than ten catties was in Yang Shuai's hands, but the people were still running fast.

When the monkey king Mahan saw it, he was very ashamed, and he was even more flexible than Lao Tzu. Exhale, jumping out of the sky, like the monkey king out of the Five Finger Mountain.

Crazy gun Yang Hua, a Mauser pistol, the gun hit, wearing a gorgeous clothes, people can't help but think of the white-robed young general who killed all sides under the Changsaka slope.

Gentian Liu Wu, fierce and not afraid of life, guns come and go, resolutely not afraid.

Zhang Qun, the king of power, went on a rampage, rushed into the trench, and smashed it with only his fists, which was bloody.

Only the ghost hand Li Ping seems to be a lot inferior, and his marksmanship is not good, which is very embarrassing.