3. Get off the horse
Along the way, the militia set up a lot of checkpoints, and as long as they did not speak with a local accent, they would be carefully interrogated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Taizu and Qin Lang could only bypass the main road and cautiously move along the various sheep intestine paths. Finally arrived at Longgu County before dawn.
There were a lot of people gathered here, but very few had guns in their hands. Most of them were still dressed in ordinary clothes, and if they were not holding a pike dart broadsword, they would not have thought that they were soldiers preparing for an uprising.
"Are you a Maoist commissioner?"
Perhaps Taizu's temperament was different from others, and he was stopped by a few people in military uniforms before he entered the city.
"Are you comrades of the Third Regiment?"
Taizu replied with a slight smile.
"Hello, hello, I hope you're here. Recently, the reactionaries have stepped up their patrols, and the roads are very closely checked, and you didn't come yesterday to make us anxious. ā
Those people took a few steps forward and took turns holding Taizu's hand, but they selectively ignored Qin Lang next to him.
"It's a little troublesome, and I almost can't get here!"
Taizu laughed out loud after speaking, then waved his hand and said:
"Let's talk about the old days and wait for the victory! Let's go to the regiment headquarters to discuss what to do next, and then I have to rush to repair the water. ā
The people of the three regiments glanced at each other and immediately replied:
"Commissioner Mao, it's too late to repair the water now, and it's too dangerous......
Taizu's brows furrowed for a moment, and then he stretched out again.
"Let's go to the regiment headquarters and have a meeting with other comrades first."
The people of the three regiments couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Taizu was not stubborn.
"Commissioner Mao, please come here."
Qin Lang followed behind everyone blankly, but was stopped.
"This is ......."
"Qin Lang is a revolutionary soldier who came to participate in the uprising."
When Taizu heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Xiao Qin's skills are good, if it weren't for him yesterday, I would have been in big trouble, Xiao Qin, how old are you this year?"
"Report to Commissioner Mao, I'm 16 years old."
Qin Lang learned from the appearance of a soldier on TV, and replied immediately.
"It's still too young, why don't you go to the cooking class to study first, and as long as you are eighteen years old, you will immediately transfer to the combat unit, okay?"
Taizu said softly.
"Obey the organization."
Qin Lang straightened his chest and replied dryly.
Taizu's brows jumped slightly, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, but when he was about to turn away. Qin Lang put the things on his body neatly on the ground, and stood upright on the side.
"Report to Commissioner Mao, a long gun, a short gun, 30 rifle bullets, 6 pistol bullets and a bag of silver dollars seized yesterday have not yet had time to be counted, please check."
Taizu glanced at him in some surprise, and then asked:
"Xiao Qin, you ...... these silver dollars."
"Report to Commissioner Mao, and all seizures will be returned to the public."
Qin Lang replied loudly.
"Good, good."
Taizu patted Qin Lang's shoulder again, it was less than two days of contact, and this little Taoist priest had already left a strong mark in his heart.
"Be careful when you go to the cooking class, listen to the veterans more, and be diligent in your hands and feet."
"Mao ......, uncle, take care of yourself."
Taizu nodded, turned around and hurried into the county seat with the people of the three regiments.
Qin Lang sighed, and then followed a man who looked like an uncle to a courtyard on the edge of the city.
"Yo ho, where did you get this offspring, look at this dress is still a Taoist priest. I said calf nose, do you look at the face? ā
It's just that before he entered the door, an oily and smooth voice came out, which made Qin Lang frown.
"The temper is not small, hehehe."
It was a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy who spoke, squatting in the corner and drinking something, and that appearance was not only obscene.
"Three monkeys, this is Commissioner Mao's people, don't make those jokes!"
The uncle-like man said a few words with a straight face, and then smiled at Qin Lang and said:
"Xiao Qin, he is the leader of the cooking class, if there is anything wrong, come to me."
Qin Lang hurriedly replied:
"Yes."
The uncle-like man explained a few words to the three monkeys and left the yard.
"Boy, don't listen to the old man's nonsense, I have always been righteous and angry, you go to the army to inquire, who doesn't know our righteousness."
The three monkeys patted their chests and said.
Qin Lang smiled and nodded, his eyes swept away, only to find that there were quite a lot of people in the courtyard. Chopping vegetables, washing rice, chopping wood, everyone has a job in their hands, so they can't see a smile on their faces.
"They're all scared of death, cowards. The calf's nose, do you see it, one by one trembling, this scene is like making a severed head for himself. ā
The three monkeys came over when they said this, and the smell of wine all over their bodies stabbed Qin Lang's nose.
"My name is Qin Lang."
"Good name, good name."
The three monkeys looked at Qin Lang's outstretched hand, and it took him a long time to react, and he wiped his right hand on his clothes embarrassedly. After holding it for a few seconds, it loosened as if throwing coals.
Qin Lang only noticed at this time that the left sleeve of the three monkeys was floating empty.
"Fighting and fighting, fighting and fighting, Lao Tzu's hands are gone, and a bunch of brothers are gone. I went back to the countryside and was bullied, so I had to come back again. Xiao ......, will Xiao Qin tell fortunes! ā
The three monkeys said with a dry smile.
Fortune-telling is considered a feudal superstition in the Workers' and Peasants' Party, and it is worth it, Qin Lang immediately shook his head like a rattle.
"I didn't study, so Master let me read books and see doctors, and didn't teach anything else."
"Hey, hey, I know you're hiding it. Okay, the cooking class has nothing to do, and you are also a backer, so be responsible for carrying rice bags to the stove! ā
After the three monkeys finished speaking, they pointed to another small courtyard.
"There is a grain depot over there, and the rice can be brought out from there, and the amount of three bags a day is three, and the military supplies above will not be agreed."
"Yes."
The veteran soldier is a trouble in itself, and Qin Lang doesn't want to be involved with him too much, otherwise it will be easy to be used as a gun.
Qin Lang's performance was not at all unexpected by the three monkeys, his eyes purred, and he took out two things from his body.
"Xiao Qin, I don't need you to work today, go to the street and shave your hair! The soldiers are in chaos, and a little blood on the head can be fatal, and this small gun is a meeting gift for self-defense. ā
Two oceans, and a horse card. The shell of the gun is shiny and shiny, and it should be the beloved thing of the three monkeys.
"Then thank you squad leader, I'll shave my head off."
Qin Lang replied with a grin.
The three monkeys pinched the gun a few times before gritting their teeth and handing it to Qin Lang.
"Xiao Qin, almost all the wounded soldiers who have nowhere to go after the war stay in the cooking class, and there are a few who make the shells stupid, you let them be ordered. You can't go up the crazy talk, or those brothers won't be able to live. ā
Qin Lang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the three monkeys who seemed to be flamboyant would still have such a side.
"Let's go shopping! There is going to be a war, and I don't know how many old brothers will die again. ā
After the three monkeys finished speaking, they turned around and left, and there was an indescribable amazement in their backs.
"Hey, hey, the little Taoist priest said about you! Come here, come here. ā
The back of the three monkeys disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, but a voice reached the ears, and he turned his head to look at the stove that was still busy just now, and now all the sheep were herded, and a guy was still handing out hand-rolled cigarettes.
It was mainly the Native Democratic Party Guards who took part in the uprising, and although there were many workers' and peasants' parties, their style was no different from that of other Kuomintang troops. It is extremely common for officers in the team to punish soldiers when they see their superiors also called their superiors, and it is even more unusual for veterans to bully new recruits.
"New here, look at the disgusting appearance of the three monkeys, the backer is not small!"
It was an honest-looking guy who spoke, but Qin Lang, who had been in the bar for many years, had long forgotten about judging people by their appearance, and he asked with a sneer:
"What's the matter, you want to collect protection money?"
"Protection money...... what the hell is this? Don't go out on the street to shave your hair, the shaver is black for ten coppers at a time. The brain is dry this specialty. Fool, what are you doing in a daze? ā
What appeared with the words was a strong man, looking at the bulging chest muscles and thick arms. If this is to be placed in a mixed bar in the future, I am afraid that it will have been pushed by the girl a long time ago.
"Brother, what...... What's the matter. ā
"Five points, no more."
Qin Lang sighed.
The strong man's facial lines are extremely tough, as if carved out with a knife, and with the embarrassing stubble, this can already kill a large piece in seconds. But with an indifferent expression, there was a cold gaze. In the era of entertainment, I'm afraid that a small action will reap countless screams. It's a pity that all this beautiful thing was destroyed by the sound of purring.
"Get to work!"
The honest-faced guy drank impatiently, Qin Lang only felt that his head was cold, and the ground was full of hair. Looking at it, his eyes were tight, and he didn't know that it was the unlucky one.
"Boom, boom!"
But at this moment, there was an extra knife light in front of him, and the feeling was which strong man wielded a kitchen knife! But why do you put it in your head?
"Ahh
Qin Lang let out a strange scream. But his body didn't dare to move, for fear that the strong man's knife would hit his head. Fortunately, only ten seconds later, the strong man retreated with a smile, and then picked up a cigarette butt on the ground and smoked it with an intoxicated face.
"Hey, hey, okay. The calf's nose has become bald and the donkey's nose has become bald. ā
"Don't light the lights at night, my brother is afraid that his eyes will be blind."
"Sure enough, it is the descendant of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, and this hand knife technique is ....... Look, there is not a single hair on the scoop, just like the electric light on the pole in Beiping. ā
I don't have time for these old fritter theories, looking at the hair on the ground, Qin Lang's tears are coming, I was still pestering whether the hairstyle is divided or partial, but now it's all over, this winter melon can still see people!
"You can call me an old lame, and if you think you can make friends, just call me a lame brother ......."
The simple-looking guy walked over with a smile, his expression was very similar to that of the "simple" local people in a pilgrimage resort in later generations. It's a pity that he walked high and low, like the wind swinging willows, and finally blew away the last trace of mercy.
"Cripple your sister......."
Take a stick on the head, and then give a carrot, this trick buddy is familiar with elementary school. Qin Lang waited for the lame man to get closer, and flew up with a kick. It's a whip leg, and the old lame green vegetable flies into a water tank next to it.
"Dare to beat the veteran, it's the other way around, and you still look at a fart and beat him."
Everyone stayed for a long time before they realized that if the recruits don't listen to discipline now, things will not be easy to do in the future. Everyone in the cooking class pounced on them like mad dogs, which made Qin Lang laugh.
There were fifteen people in the full fight, but there were four lame people, six one-armed men, and a giggle guy, and the real fighting power belonged to two one-eyed dragons and one with one ear.
"Don't say that grandpa bullied you, Lao Tzu is now underage, and there is a protection law on his head!"