Chapter 167 POV: Chen Pei'er A soldier is not dishonored
A trace of anger flashed in Chen Pei'er's eyes, this was not because these soldiers were speaking filthy words, but because they insulted their own soldiers!
You can deal with your own soldiers, but even if others move a finger, even if they scold, they must not give up!
She turned her head to look at Xu Jingen, this rock-like general didn't say a word, just looked at Shan Xingguo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
She looked at the soldiers again, and these wooden-like soldiers didn't speak, just looked at Shan Xingguo.
She looked at Shan Xingguo, this weak soldier did not give up, even if he was exhausted, even if he was exhausted, even if he was spasmed, he did not give up, and he did not shout tired!
She suddenly understood that these people were not talking, they were talking all the time!
Xu Jingen was saying: "Keep it, soldier, keep it, don't let me look down on you!" ”
The soldiers were saying, "Come on, brother, come on, brother!" Our Datong Army, even if it is death, you can't say no, even if you break your arm, buddy will send you to the end, you must do it! ”
Shan Xingguo didn't speak, but he was doing push-ups at an ant-like speed, he was also talking, speaking with his body: "Look good at Lao Tzu, it's true that Lao Tzu was punished, Lao Tzu must do it to the end, and he must die to the end!" ”
The laughter around them became louder and louder, seeing that this group of soldiers did not drive themselves away, nor did they stop themselves, these gangsters spoke more and more unelegantly, more and more frowned, they were now like mosquitoes and flies on the side of the buffalo's tail, it was clear that the buffalo could kill them with only one tail, but they still harassed the buffalo with no effort to do their best!
One hundred and ninety-three,
One hundred and ninety-four,
One hundred and ninety-five,
Shan Xingguo tried his best, he could hardly do it anymore, his arm had already reached its peak, he could do so much, he had exhausted the physical strength of his whole body, even if he was as hard as Chen Pei'er, he felt that this was enough.
Isn't that enough? He's done one hundred and ninety-five!
She looked at Xu Jingen, but Xu Jingen didn't speak.
She looked at the soldiers, who did not speak.
She looked at Shan Xingguo, and Shan Xingguo continued to do it.
She understood.
"It's not enough, do it for Lao Tzu until you die!" These are Xu Jingen's words.
"Come on, come on, don't let these bastards look down on them, let them know what a soldier made of iron is!" These are the words of the soldiers.
Shan Xingguo didn't speak, he did two more.
He speaks with action.
Actions speak louder than words.
There are three left.
The one hundred and ninety-eighth, he did it, but he didn't hold on, and he fell to the ground.
Shan Xingguo tried to get up, but his muscles were twitching, and he couldn't get up at all.
"No way, right? Arouse! ”
"Wilted? Don't look at the clothes so gorgeous, in fact, you are a soldier! ”
"How did your mother give birth to you? What a shame! ”
They curse, they roar, they despise, they are absolutely weak, but they find happiness in the strong in suffering, even if the latter can kill them at any moment!
The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous!
Chen Pei'er held her nails tightly, even if the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, she didn't know it.
Her heart was on the soldier.
"Don't let me down, soldier!" Chen Peier thought to herself.
"Do it, do it, do it!" Xu Jingen roared silently, and the soldiers roared silently!
One hundred and ninety-nine! He made another one!
It's going to be two hundred!
"Come on, come on!" Everyone is silently speaking, everyone is silently roaring, all silently cheering for this soldier!
"We lend you our own strength, you must succeed!" They shouted, they shouted together, they shouted silently, although this voice did not make a sound, but it shook Chen Peier's heaven and earth.
This is the invincible iron army, this is the invincible hero, this is the great force that can win the battle and never give up!
There are only a hundred of them, but they are destined to overturn everything, shake everything, and smash everything!
Shan Xingguo's eyes were completely blurred by sweat, he roared lowly, a large amount of white gas was spewing from his nostrils, this gas spewed out from his nostrils, and around his body, and his hat had already fallen to the ground, he didn't pick it up, and now his flat head emitted white steam, like a huge chimney.
A chimney of strength, a chimney of hope, a chimney of determination!
He slowly went up, up, up!
It's slow, it's ugly, but it's really up!
One inch,
Two inches,
Three inches!
"Get up, get up, get up!" Chen Peier roared angrily in her heart, her fists clenched, and her eyes didn't blink!
"Hurry up!" Everyone is yelling!
"Get up!" Heaven and earth are roaring!
"Ahh Shan Xingguo roared angrily, straightened his body high, his head went up, and finally got up!
"Good!" Everyone roared together, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, resounding throughout the heavens!
He succeeded, succeeded!
The soldiers did not move, did not come to support him, but they applauded in unison, as if they had been rehearsed beforehand.
They gave credit to this soldier, this soldier who did two hundred push-ups with all his might.
He's good. Chen Pei'er saw this comment in the eyes of the soldiers.
In the army, it doesn't matter how strong you are, there are always people who are bigger than you, but only whether you do your best.
As long as you do your best, you are a good soldier.
The best soldiers, the best soldiers in the world!
Xu Jingen walked over and stretched out his hand: "Soldier, you did a good job!" ”
Shan Xingguo smiled weakly, stretched out his hand to take Xu Jingen's hand, stood up, and his tone was full of relief: "Sir, I couldn't do it before, but I did it today!" ”
Xu Jingen smiled, this was the first time he smiled today: "Very good, can you still fight?" ”
"Yes!"
Xu Jingen looked at the flies and mosquitoes around him, and smiled coldly: "Duke Liu has a life, and whoever insults my soldiers is insulting my whole army!" Listen to Lao Tzu's command, beat these people to Lao Tzu, and beat them hard! ”
The expressions on the faces of the soldiers became vivid, and they were still expressionless and ice-cold, but now they were vivid.
There is anger, because of the humiliation of their comrades, and they feel it themselves; Joyfully, it is because there are reasons and excuses to do it; There is also a ruthless face, it seems that beating people can vent the infinite anger in his heart, like this, most of them are usually suppressed in the army, and they want to vent at the moment. There was even more fanatical expression, as soon as they heard "Liu Gong", their faces immediately changed, and they looked excited, fanatical and pious, even more pious than the foreign missionaries Chen Pei'er had seen.
"The world is the same! Come on! A soldier with a star on his shoulder shouted, and rushed forward with his men. According to the rank of the Datong Army, he should be the squad leader, belonging to the non-commissioned officer, the petty officer among the soldiers, and there are nine soldiers under him, corresponding to the small flag in the Ming army. But the small flag in the Ming army is a small officer the size of a sesame seed, but this non-commissioned officer is different, he gritted his teeth, held his breath, picked up a fist the size of a vinegar bowl and greeted these snakes, rats, insects and ants, without mercy at all.
"Good boy!" Xu Jingen hugged Shan Xingguo and asked loudly: "Are you also up?" ”
"Good!" As if he had taken some kind of panacea, his originally sluggish spirit immediately lifted up, he shouted loudly, returned to his battle group, and then the three of them started to fight the gangsters in a group.
Like a hound chasing a cunning rabbit, like an eagle striking a lamb, these brave and united soldiers are like lions in the jungle, wantonly biting at enemies who dare not resist, while the thugs are battered and chaotic, even worse than the green skins in Matsue Mansion.
Shan Xingguo walked slowly under the protection of his comrades, his physical functions had been affected by the previous intense consumption, he couldn't run fast, he couldn't hit hard, and it was even a little difficult to bite. But none of them treated him as a waste or a burden, perhaps because the soldiers understood that they too might need help one day.
Anyone can be injured or die on the battlefield, and it's just a matter of dying, and eighteen years later he will be a good man, but he will be injured but very troublesome. It's okay to say that if you hurt your legs and feet, you can't fight and have to be taken care of by others, so you have to rely on mutual help between comrades-in-arms. It is precisely for this reason that no soldier wants to abandon the wounded, because if you abandon the wounded today, you may be abandoned tomorrow. Therefore, they are willing to help Shan Xingguo, because helping him is equivalent to helping their future selves.
They help each other, they support each other, they support each other.
And how can such an army, such an army that treats each other as brothers, relatives, and does not abandon or give up, will not win the battle!
Chen Pei'er looked at this battle with a cold eye that could not be called a battle at all, and brawls were also a good way to maintain the cohesion and organization of the army, especially when facing a cowardly enemy. Just let these soldiers understand that anyone who hurts them will have an entire army to avenge them, and they will have no fear in the face of a strong enemy.
Even if I die, there will be tens of thousands of people who will avenge me.
One after the other, one after the other.
All of us are united, and we are overwhelming.
This is the soul of the Datong Army.
Chen Pei'er took a breath of winter breath a little comfortably, this smell was not good, mixed with the smell of men's sweat, blood and dust, but this smell belonged to her, her husband conquered the world, and she could conquer his father-in-law.
On the throne at the top of the world, there is a king of boundless power, but there must be a queen beside the king.
Chen Pei'er looked at the sky in the north, which was the direction of Jingshi, where the royal capital of the Zhu Ming Dynasty was. Or rather, there for the time being.
She looked at the north, an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth. (To be continued.) )