said that Yang Bangzi was afraid of anyone, it was all a rumor of being a soldier below, it was not called fear, it was called respect, and it was called obedience.

In the early years of the Red Army, and now the Eighth Road, the vast majority of them are poor mud legs, and those who work with their backs to the sky are tendons, admit death, talk about great truths, read the texts, who will obey you!

You talk for two hours, people knock the ashes of the smoke pot, pat the dirt on the buttocks, wipe your body away, and you are left to stare dryly.

So don't believe the brightly dressed leader in the film and television drama, the soldiers at the bottom are blushing and having thick necks, fart! That's foolishness!

As for Yang Bangzi, a poor tenant and a small miner, you talk to him about Marxism-Leninism, read shijie Datong, talk about upstairs and downstairs electric lights and telephones, he doesn't say anything about you! You have to tell him that the revolution is victorious, and that the land of the landlord's old wealth on your Zhuangzi belongs to you, and he will go with you.

Who does he serve? He and ordinary soldiers from poor backgrounds like him were the first to rush shirtless and carry broadswords on the battlefield! The one who serves is a pot to scoop rice, the thick one is given to the soldiers, and the soup is drunk by himself! The one who served was smoking with a grenade under his feet, and when he went up, he used his body to protect the warrior.

Such a Communist Party leading a rebellious common people like Yang Bangzi is invincible in the world.

Yang Bangzi served the commander's life-saving grace and support, and said that he was afraid that it was not accurate, it was a service in his heart, and he really said that he was afraid of whom, it was Director Cheng behind him.

Director Cheng is the director of the political department of the sub-district, the foundation of the old Red Army, who has worked in the red team on the beach, don't look at the Soviet Union who stayed abroad, opening his mouth is still the beginning of "dog day".

Five days ago, Director Chen ordered Yang to be confined with a stick, and he was unlucky, and he just came out to live for a long time, and hit him again.

After a stormy training, Yang Stick, who was training, drooped his head, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Look at you like a grass chicken, you pretend to be a dead dog as soon as you are trained, and in two days, you will come out with some flowers, fire sickle, give me a messenger."

Tired of training, Director Cheng took out a cigarette pouch and wanted to light a pot to relieve fatigue, but it happened that his fire sickle flint fell into the house and did not bring it out.

"I have this, I have this, chief, dissipate your breath, come and have it." The chief of the security section picked up the straw he used for smoking just now, and it was still not extinguished in the grass foam.

Director Cheng sat on the stone mill, smoking a cigarette bag and pot with a "let's click", Yang Bangzi saw that the director's face slowed down a little, and he also squatted down, took out a cigarette purse, and lit a pot to breathe a sigh of relief.

"You uncle, I have to avenge my father!" The dog didn't know when he got out of the crowd again, holding a small hand behind his back, and stood in front of Director Cheng stupidly.

Director Cheng still wondered, where did a bare-chested little guy say that he would avenge his father, and as soon as he put down the cigarette pouch and pot in his mouth, a cloud of sand and soil "whirred" in front of him.

The hand behind the dog's back emotionally grabbed a handful of sand, and when he raised his hand, it was all on Director Cheng's face, which is good, the director is face, eyes, nostrils, and mouth, all of which are sand and soil.

Director Cheng couldn't see anything, and the cigarette bag and pot were lost, so he jumped up and wiped his face vigorously, spitting again and again.

The dog turned around and was about to run away, but was picked up by someone by the waist, and was slapped twice on the buttocks, and howled in pain like killing a pig.

Yang Stick raised his hand, and wanted to give the bear child under the arm socket a few more times, but suddenly the arm was pulled down suddenly, and then the palm of the hand was painful, and the painful right hand let go of the child.

The dog jumped to the ground as soon as he slipped away, hid behind a person like a loach, and didn't howl anymore, holding the man's legs, peeking at Yang Bangzi and Director Cheng.

"You black stick, why are you beating my baby with a black hand! You're a black-hearted man with a thousand cuts! ”

Yang didn't need to look closely, he blew the palm of his hand that was bruised and purple, and shouted in his mouth: "You bear doll!" Squinted the director's eyes! Don't beat it yet! If you don't beat the cock again, the cock will go up to the sky! ”

"Dog, what are you sitting down! Didn't I let you wait for your father here honestly? ”

"I didn't do anything! I'm pretty honest! ”

"Where's the shoes? You unconscious wolf baby! Shoes that will be put on for you in the morning! ”

"Shoes, shoes, on the roof, dig out the bird's nest and forget about Naga."

"Dig! I'll let you dig out the bird's nest! I'll let you go to the room! A few crisp slaps and spankings came, strange, the dog didn't howl, he jumped around the backyard in a circle and ran, and a sturdy feminine face blushed behind him.

"Stop, can you catch a little live donkey?" Yang Bangzi called out to the young woman with a wry smile.

"Donkey? You're a donkey alive! You're the big black donkey! The young woman chasing the child stopped, stared at Yang Bangzi angrily and scolded.

"I'm a donkey! I'm a donkey! Stop, hurry up and dust off the director! ”

"That's it, it's all this dead doll, I've forgotten about the director, director, don't go to my heart, the doll is not sensible, it's muddy!"

With a smile on her face, the young woman came over in a rage and vigorously brushed the soil on Director Cheng's body.

Director Cheng pushed left and right to block the ground, even dodging and dodging, and said vigorously that there was no need, it was Yang Stick who pulled a woman down in the past, and the director was freed, just when the section chief brought a basin of water, the director bent down and washed the sand in his eyes with water.

This kung fu, Yang Stick pulled the woman aside, and told her that the dog was in trouble for a while. The woman patted her thighs angrily and touched the dog's eggs everywhere, and the little guy was long gone.

"You're a lotus fragrance from Shanghetan Village, aren't you a dog?" After washing the dirt on his face, the director rubbed his eyelids with his hands and asked the young woman.

"Yes! Yes! How do you know what we call us? ”

"The whole division of Yang Bangzi's hero to save the beauty of the play knows it, I can't guess who you are?" The director shook his head and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

Yang Bangzi smirked and looked at the woman beside him, then at Director Cheng, and grinned.

Two red clouds appeared on the dog's mother's face, lowered her head, was embarrassed for a while, and pinched Yang's thigh fiercely.

"Okay, Comrade Lianxiang, we still have a task to arrange, you will play with Yang stick later, okay?" Director Cheng looked at Yang's stick and didn't dare to scream, and laughed in his stomach.

"Who is playing with his brother, the black donkey?" The dog damn lowered her head and hit another Yang stick, and walked quickly to the front yard to find her son of the demon king of the world.

Director Cheng saw the dog girl walking out of the backyard, turned around and asked the county's public security chief to clean up the quiet room and come out, and beckoned a few people who had been watching the excitement in the doorway.

Yang Bangzi rubbed his thighs and squinted at the few people who came over. The leader is a big man, with broad shoulders and a bang, this person he knows, the foundation of the Northwest Army, who returned to his home in northern Shaanxi to recuperate after the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, and the Red Army who joined after the wound, the machine gun company of the old third regiment, was transferred to the special service battalion of the division last year.

Behind the big man was a man with a sallow face, with a slumped waist, like a tuberculosis ghost, Yang Bangzi saw this person, and immediately straightened his waist, stared wide, and viciously looked like a fire in his eyes.

"I don't know, Yang Bangzi, don't be welcome, you're polite, your own people." The man with a stiff waist saw the anger in Yang Bangzi's eyes, and said two light words with a smile.

Director Cheng knew the embarrassment between the two of them, snorted lightly, pulled a Yang stick, and motioned for him to follow him to the house first.

Yang Bangzi glanced at the tuberculosis ghost, took advantage of the situation to look back, and the third one saw that it was a red-faced man, this face was very raw, and he didn't remember to see it after turning around three times in his head.

Just as he was suspicious, the fourth person appeared, and when he saw this person, Yang Bang laughed haha.

"Xiao Liangzi! Why are you still chasing here, you! ”

"Phew! You're a dog! I'm coming to see you! I'm afraid you won't return the gun you borrowed! The commander and the commissar said, let me come and watch you! ”

After Xiao Liangzi finished speaking, he raised his fist and shook it a few times as if demonstratively.

"Want to go back? There are no doors! See if I don't pee you little ball! Yang Bangzi pretended to glare at Xiao Liangzi viciously.

"You go away, you! Poor! Director Cheng pulled Yang Stick's arm and pulled him towards the side courtyard, and the four of them followed.

When he passed by the adobe house, Yang Bangzi saw that the horse that had just cured the donkey was still sitting in the open space in front of the house, and was about to go over and ask the militia to lock him back into the house.

"Anse-Li-Kum!" The red-faced man Yang Bangzi didn't know opened his mouth first.

"I'm here to stuff the two woods!" Ma Yidao's expression, which was still lazy just now, suddenly became solemn, got up from the ground, respectfully put his hand on his chest, and saluted the red-faced man.

The two saluted each other, and the red-faced man pointed his finger at the cell, and Ma nodded with a knife, and walked back into the adobe room.

Yang Bangzi was dumbfounded, and said in his heart, this guy who doesn't know still knows how to reply, this looks at the hob meat-like horse, and he listens to this man's words.

Let the red-faced man, the man with a rickety waist also walked to Yang Bangzi's eyes, tilted his head and looked at Yang Bangzi with a smile, that means, you go first, you are the leader.

Yang Bangzi deliberately bumped his body over, trying to knock this leprosy guy, but his calculation was wrong!

Yang Bangzi bumped into it with one arm, as if he had hit a pile of cotton, and the moment his body touched, the force disappeared without a trace, and Yang Bangzi quickly took a step to stabilize his unbalanced body.

"Leader, go steady, the ground is uneven!" The leprosy ghost smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Yang Stick's arm.

Yang Bangzi snorted twice, opened the man's hand, walked a few steps, and chased Director Cheng.

This little farce, in fact, Director Cheng saw it in his eyes, this person like a tuberculosis ghost, he also hated it very much in his heart.

This person's nickname is Lao Wuzi, the Shanghai Red Team did hoeing and raping, and then transferred to the Soviet District to help carry out the rebellion, many cadres from the old Red Army in the sub-district were subjected to their rectification back then, and Director Cheng was also tied up by this old fifth son.

The enmity between Lao Wuzi and Yang Bangzi was even deeper, first the anti-rebellion working group arrested a group of division, regiment, and battalion cadres of the Pingjiang Uprising, and after a little interrogation, they shot a few cadres who they thought were problematic, and when they were about to secretly shoot Commander Huang and a few of them on the river beach, they were robbed by Yang Bangzi's pistol team, and sued Mr. Peng overnight.

When the lawsuit reached the center, the guy reined in a lot, but he still found a reason to arrest Yang Bangzi, and only released people a month later under the intervention of the Soviet District Headquarters.

This old fifth son was one of the members of the working group who participated in the suppression of rebellion back then, and when Yang Bangzi saw him, it was strange that his eyes were not angry!