After sending Director Cheng away, before Yang Bangzi returned to the house, a flash flashed in his mind, don't rush back to compete with those heart-stopping guys on the pole, simply sit on the threshold, and see what is in the paper bag first.

Open the bag wrapped tightly in yellow straw paper, "Dangchang!" When! "Two sounds, what kind of thing fell from the paper bag to the green brick, startling Yang Stick.

It turned out to be two Yuan big heads, which had been used for a long time, and the silver dollar was black, and Yuan Shikai should have been bright and bald, and he could only see a black edge when he was worn.

Isn't it the roadmap of the mission or something? Why did you come up with a silver dollar? Yang picked up the silver dollar, clipped a piece with his fingernails, blew at the edge of the silver dollar, put his ears and listened to the "buzzing" sound, knew that it was a real guy, and put it in the palm of his hand to play with satisfaction.

"Stick! Come here! Hand on! Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore! Yang Bangzi was about to unfold the remaining two pieces of paper in the paper bag and take a look, when someone at the gate of the courtyard called out to him.

When I looked up, Xiao Liangzi, who had gone to touch the rice, came back, holding a clay basin in his left arm and a big dustpan in his right hand.

"It's coming! Here it comes! You can't fuck anything! Let you go find a meal, you fucking look foreign! ”

"I'm coming! Here I am! Don't take that much by yourself! Don't listen! The chief of the public security section also carried a tile basin with both hands, shouted behind Xiao Liangzi, walked two steps quickly, freed his hand, and helped hold the basin that was about to fall.

"What a good food! So heavy! It's a noodle wowo or a sesame sauce cookcake! Yang Stick trotted away, rubbed his hands and greeted him.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! If you have a big black head, you know how to eat! Xiao Liangzi laboriously hugged the clay pot with the help of the section chief, and made some time to mock Yang Stick.

"Hey! Good stuff! Yam Eggs! Local comrades are interesting enough! ”

Yang Bangzi ignored Xiao Liangzi's sarcasm, stared at the yam eggs the size of the child's fist in the clay pot, and rubbed his hands excitedly a few times, wanting to stretch out his paws to grab one and taste it first.

"You are the first to die! Retract your dirty paws! This isn't for the you! Xiao Liangzi yelled at Yang Stick angrily, skewered his arms up, hugged the clay basin, and glanced at Yang Stick, who was still staring at the yam eggs.

"Captain Yang, the comrades' meals are in the back, and they will arrive soon, this, this is for the prisoners." The section chief looked at Yang Bangzi's not very good-looking face, said cautiously, wiped his body up the steps, took out an iron key, and went to open the lock on the door of the west wing.

"Mother! Lao Tzu is hungry! Let's take a look at their delicious food first! Bah! Yang Bangzi looked at Xiao Liangzi holding the yam eggs, stared at the steamed pumpkin slices in the dustpan, smelled the aroma of porridge wafting from the clay basin when the section chief flashed past him, and scolded with a dark face.

I couldn't see that I couldn't eat, and Yang Bangzi, who was on fire in his belly, turned around the yard a little boringly, and just wanted to go into the house to find the chatter surnamed Feng, and several local comrades flashed in at the courtyard gate, holding dustpans and bowls, two of them walked towards the main house, Yang Bangzi smiled, hehe, the meal is coming.

Just as he was about to go up to help, there were a few shouts and scolding in the west wing, and Yang Stick stopped and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside.

"Lao Tzu is injured by fighting devils! Give Lao Tzu his mother's pig food every day! It's a shame that you're shouting allies all day long! Get lost! I don't eat it! Syllable! Zuihou heard a movement, and when he heard it, it was the sound of the bowl falling to the ground.

Xiao Liangzi pouted and was dragged out of the door by the section chief, his little face turned red with anger, he couldn't say a word, he pointed to the room with his finger, and the section chief Jiashi didn't drag it desperately, and wanted to go up to the fight.

"Xiao Liangzi, what's going on?" Yang Bangzi walked to the door and pulled the two of them, and asked with a pulled face.

"Mother! Dog Day Prisoners Swear! Also drop the bowl! Xiao Liangzi heard Yang Bangzi ask him, and after answering angrily, he wiped the bud rice splashed on his body with his hand.

"You two get out of the way! Let's take a look at what kind of character this is, dare to smash dishes and smash bowls in Lao Tzu's territory! Yang pulled away the section chief who stepped forward to stop him, and kicked open the half-hidden door.

In the left-hand room, a man with a round face covered with pockmarked pits, wearing a white cloth shirt and green cloth bloomers, squatted on a stool, facing the door, holding a porridge bowl and "sucking, sucking" and drinking porridge in a circle.

Another middle-aged man with a slender face and a small black cloth coat was holding a yam egg, blowing while swapping his hands for skinning.

The two saw Yang Bangzi come in, and glanced twice, those who should drink porridge drink porridge, and those who should peel the skin.

The top of the kang was half against the wall, and the young offspring with his legs crossed was humming a little song, and his feet were still trembling, ignoring the people who came in.

Yang Bangzi's eyes swept around the room, and concluded that the broken bowl on the ground at the door was the one on the kang who fell, picked up the broken bowl piece, looked at the remaining thin batter on it distressedly, frowned, and gently put the pieces on the table.

"You dropped the bowl?" Yang Bangzi stood in front of the table, pressed the fire and asked the young offspring who was humming a little song.

"What's wrong! It was Lao Tzu who fell! Lao Tzu has a meritorious service in the War of Resistance! Give Lao Tzu pig food! It's nice if you don't drop it in your face! Hou Shengzi was quite horizontal, and when he heard him asked, he sat up from the kang and pointed at Yang Stick and scolded.

It's strange, Yang Bangzi's original anger was really suppressed, and he asked with a smile: "Which unit is the brother?" Why did you have a meritorious anti-Japanese war? We have a stick and have little knowledge. ”

The two in the white cloth shirt and the black jacket, skimming the one who was showing off their might on the edge of the kang with the corner of their eyes, a sneer hung on the corner of their mouths, and the porridge was full of porridge, and the one who gnawed on yam eggs chirped, and they all ate very deliciously.

"Lao Tzu's 17th Army's 84th Division! Captain Company Commander! Xinkou will fight Lao Tzu desperately! The national army pauses on white-flour steamed buns! His mother drips in the eighth road, and eats these pig-feeding things for Lao Tzu every day! "Look at the two people in the same room who ate very deliciously, and the spitting stars were not angry, and they were about to lift the table.

As soon as Yang Stick turned around, his right hand grabbed the back hand that reached the table, and he exerted a slight effort.

"Oops! Oops! Loosen! Loosen up! If you don't let go of the dog's day, you're welcome! The young son's wrist was like a circle of red-hot iron on the hoop, and he grinned in pain.

"The official is not big, and he is not old! The temper is not small, and he is still Lao Tzu! You're welcome, take a look! Yang Bangzi smiled and looked at the offspring who broke out in a cold sweat.

As soon as the son raised his right leg, he kicked Yang Stick's crotch, and with a "poof" sound, it hit the middle of Yang Stick's legs.

The two people in the room and the section chief at the door all said "ah", only Xiao Liangzi hugged his arms and smiled and waited for someone to call.

Sure enough, someone called, but it was not Yang Stick, it was the son of the posterior, who touched the face of his feet with his left hand, and hummed and chirped in his mouth.

Yang Bangzi sneered and said, "Go!" As soon as he let go, as soon as he loosened his dark strength, the body of the descendant flew out flat, hit the edge of the kang upside down, and fell on the kang with his back shell.

"Yo! It's still a good troop! The 17th Army has fought a lot of battles! Yang Bangzi crossed his waist and said with a smile.

"The entrance of the regimental city is well guarded, a division and a squadron of devils have been facing off for 8 days without attacking, Yan Laoli let him retreat, and it is you who have run away for 400 miles in one go!"

"The two brigades of the 35th Army of the Xinkou Battle attacked Nanhuaihua, which unit received the reinforcement order and delayed the attack overnight, so that the brothers of the two brigades came back with hundreds of people after a bloody night?"

"Haode who fought in Zhongtiao Mountain, saw the shadow of the devil, and fled all over the place without putting the gun, the chief of staff of the army, the adjutant general, and the division commander, which of the troops let the devils capture a lot of them?"

"You! You! What are you doing? Yang Bangzi chattered on the phone, turned the face of the descendant son pale, and half leaned on the kang and looked timidly at the rod with his waist crossed.

"Your grandma! Get up for Lao Tzu! Attention! Seeing the chief, don't salute! Did the chairman of your peanut rice committee teach you! Yang Bangzi gave the kid a kick and shouted.

Xiao Liangzi almost laughed out loud, and poked back to look at the lively section chief, but the section chief didn't dare to laugh.

"Me! I! I'm a captain! Besides, I'm a national army! "The son of the future is obviously a little scared of this big black man, but he still relies on his national army brand to be strong.

"Fart! Keep your dog's eyes open! Look what it is! The 18th Group Army of the National Revolutionary Army! Lao Tzu has been the head of the regiment for 37 years! ! ”

This is true and false, it is true that the Eighth Route Army is indeed written on the armband and badge of the "Eighteenth Group Army of the National Revolutionary Army", and the fake is the commander of Yang Bangzi's 39th year, who was removed as a battalion commander because he surrendered the weapons of the national army that fled and picked up people's big shoes, and later was withdrawn as a company commander because he used a stick to smoke the buttocks of Japanese prisoners who refused to use medicine.

5 days ago, because of a "aiqing" and was withdrawn as a big-headed soldier Yang Bangzi, although he is called a captain now, but he has no title, but he is hard-hearted and has a high voice.

Xiao Liangzi couldn't help it, turned around, ran to the yard, and squatted there with a stomachache covering his mouth and laughing. The section chief is okay when he is old, and he insists on watching the excitement with a smile.

The one who eats the yam eggs, wipes his mouth, picks up an earthen bowl, puts more than half a bowl of mush, stirs and stirs with chopsticks, and drinks it with a sullen head.

With a pockmarked face, he put down the porridge bowl, reached out and took a piece of pumpkin slices, took a big bite, and licked his lips after eating.

"Where's the injury? What kind of land does his mother drop to hang the lottery? ”

"Report! Report! Report sir! The leg and stomach are pierced! In, wounded in Linn County. Hou Shengzi's words were a little trembling.

"Pull up your pants and I'll look at your hole." After Yang Bangzi finished speaking, his chin was raised, and he motioned for Hou Shengzi to hurry up and roll up his trouser legs.

The offspring cat bent down and rolled up the trouser leg of the right leg slowly, and sure enough, the calf was big and small, and the two scars were still showing the newly grown red flesh.

"His injury is still here, our county will treat haode, and when he was taken in, his legs and stomach were rotten maggots." The section chief, who had been watching the excitement for a long time at the door, spoke, took out a cigarette bag and pot after speaking, squatted on the side of the door, hit the straw, and smoked it on the fire.

"Fuck you, this little devil was injured!" Yang Bangzi glanced at the wound, stretched his neck and roared!

"Yes, yes, it was a little devil!" Hou Shengzi lowered his head and replied weakly.

"Fart! The little devil's three-eight big cover is put on a hole as big as on both sides of the eye! The wound on your mother's leg looks like it was made by Hanyang, and her mother's drop was beaten by a broken gun that was worn out by rifling, and the eyes that entered were small and the eyes that came out were big! Linn County! Hum! Sun Dianying's new Fifth Army! Dog eats dog and bites you! ”

Yang Bangzi sneered after speaking. The posterity's face turned pale, and he looked at the one who spoke with wide eyes, thinking in his heart, how could he know everything!

"Yes, yes, it was the bastard of the New Fifth Army who wanted to confiscate our guns, but we didn't accept it, so we did it twice, and we were shot in the leg."

"When he was contained, he said that he came back all the way back to ask for food, his home is in Yang Village, east of the sub-district, and the local cadres investigated, there is such a person, but there is no one in the family, and the 40-year devil sweep is gone." The section chief raised his head and said a few words, then lowered his head and smoked a cigarette.

"Lao Tzu carried a gun at the age of 16, and after more than ten years of fighting, I still can't see this bit of cattiness, look, this drop is the eye of the devil's bullet!"

After speaking, Yang Stick raised his left arm and pulled up his sleeve, and there was a red pit on the side of his forearm, which was about the same size. The devil's 38 big cover has a long range and strong penetration, but the caliber is small, the lethality is not large, and the penetrating wound surface is not large.

"He's grandmaly! Walk! Let you see, we are fighting with devils and traitors every day, what are we eating! ”

After speaking, Yang Stick walked over and grabbed Hou Sheng's ear, and walked out of the door, Hou Sheng's mouth screamed for a while, and begged for mercy.

"Comrade Yang Daye! Forgot discipline again! Let go! ”