Chapter 7 No Deal, No Deal

"Eh, I said brother! How can I say you can believe it? I'm really a soldier of the Communist Party! Xu Hongying's expression was bitter.

"Shit! Don't think you're a Chinese if you can speak a few words of Chinese! You've seen a lot! Pretending to be Balu, deceiving our people, but secretly not doing good things! Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, come with me! ”

Xu Hongying couldn't cry or laugh, but also, the militia at that time were all ordinary people, who had such a high consciousness and could tell if you were a ghost soldier or a PLA soldier?

"I said brother! Do you think your broken gun can control me? Xu Hongying suddenly flashed, the knife in his hand tightened, and it was already on the opponent's neck: "At your speed!" Still playing with Lao Tzu! Learn to put the dots on you! Do you dare to try, is your gun fast or Lao Tzu's knife fast! ”

The militia didn't expect him to have this hand: "Damn, Lao Tzu was caught by you, count me unlucky, if you want to kill it, you will kill it!" ”

"Yes! Then Lao Tzu will fulfill you! As soon as the knife in his hand was tightened, the militia closed his eyes, waiting to be stabbed! Xu Hongying swiped his hand, and a red mark appeared on the neck of the militiaman, nothing happened! Scratched with the back of a knife!

"Okay, boy! It's quite brave! It's a good militia! Xu Hongying let go of his hand and let him go, and the militia looked at him: "You, you won't kill me?" ”

"Lao Tzu's brain is in water! Kill you, kill you The saliva of the people can drown me! As I said, Lao Tzu is a soldier of the Communist Party! Believe it or not! If I were a little devil, would you still be able to stand and talk to Lao Tzu? Besides, no matter how similar the little devil is to learn Chinese, he can't make up the taste of our authentic Northeast dialect! I'm a native of the Northeast! It's not much like what you say! But your Mandarin is better than Lao Tzu! Oh yes, you're from Hebei! Right? ”

The militia was confused by him, and he had a northeastern accent, which was something that little devils couldn't learn! He was dumbfounded: "Are you Chinese!" This is the boundary of Hebei! We are under the jurisdiction of Wu'an City! It's called Artemisia Ping Village! ”

"Artemisia Ping, I think about it, by the way, it's called Changshou Village now! It used to be called Artemisia Ping, and it hadn't been founded yet! Grandma's, how did you travel to the Anti-Japanese War period? It's okay to give Lao Tzu a chance to realize his dream of the Anti-Japanese War! Lao Tzu will have a life-and-death duel with the people of the island country! Let them see how powerful modern special forces are! Hahaha, that's fucking interesting! ”

The militia looked at him: "Hey! You're really not a little devil? ”

"Holy! How can there be such a question! Can Lao Tzu really say it? Fool! Come to think of it, you see, the hat on the little devil's head has five stars, but it's yellow! On behalf of the Great River Nation! Our pentagram is red! The Red Army knows! That red five-pointed star on the hat? Isn't it the same as me? It's just that I have two more words on it, "Bayi", and yes, you see," he pointed to the armband on his arm and said, "I saw the five-star red flag!" Damn, something is wrong, there was no five-star red flag at that time! By the way, this one will prove my identity! As he spoke, he took out his party membership card and opened it: "Have you seen the party flag?" Scythe axe handover! ”

"Huh! I've seen this! It is the symbol of the party flag! But I'm still not sure, so let's go back to the village with me! Our militia captain knows a lot, he will be able to tell! ”

"Okay, okay! It's hard work to communicate with you! Take me to your captain! By the way, what's your name? ”

"I'm called Iron Egg! Zhao Tiedan! ”

"Even! Tie Dan, you bring this money leopard, it can be regarded as a welcome gift to meet your captain! ”

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