"Think about it! If you're going to die! What about your family? Your wife and children, dad and mother, who will take care of you, if you don't make a mess, you will starve to death, can you bear it? "That guy is still chattering and seducing Chen Dazhu." Work with us! We won't treat you badly, how about I give you a sum of money? That way you won't have to be a soldier, and your whole family will have a good life because of it! As he spoke, the man waved his hand, and the person behind him was a package.

Chen Dazhu still looked lifeless, with his head down, looking at the ground with empty eyes. Except that when the guy mentioned Chen Dazhu's wife and children just now, Chen Dazhu's eyes changed slightly. Chen Dazhu is also worried that after his death, his wife and children will have no one to take care of, especially his son who is a few months old, can he support him with only his wife, a rural woman? But soon Chen Dazhu put his mind at ease, because the squad leader once said that even if you die, your wife and children will be supported by the government.

Chen Dazhu knew that these were true, and there was also a young man in their village who died on the battlefield of Songhu. Left behind a wife and three children with no one to take care of. But when the government sent a death notice to the village, it gave the family a generous pension. If these pensions are saved, they are enough for his wife to raise three children, and this is not counting, his wife and children will also get a pension every month, although this money is not much, but it is enough for a family of four to spend a month's daily expenses. And this money is available every month, and it is said that it will not be canceled until the three children reach the age of eighteen. And all three children were taken to the school for orphans of martyrs in the county, not only all fees are free, but also food and lodging! Is that the end of it? No! Before the busy farming season, the village militia organizes to help the family with farm work, and the government says they are the bereaved families of martyrs and deserve such care. Thinking of these, Chen Dazhu secretly said that if he died here, his wife and children should also enjoy such treatment, so he would be relieved.

Chen Dazhu, who was relieved, didn't pay attention to that guy anymore, and let that guy say something wherever he was. Chen Dazhu didn't listen to a word at all, just lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet, silent.

"Oops! Oh my god! I'm tired of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu said so much, you kid just don't get on the road! Since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame Lao Tzu's men for being ruthless! The man finally lost his patience, and when he had said this last sentence, he heard a snort.

That guy must have pulled out the dagger! Chen Dazhu raised his head, and sure enough, he saw that the guy was holding a dagger in his hand, and the cold blade was in front of him. Is it finally the last moment? But Chen Dazhu didn't have any regrets in his heart, and if he did, he only regretted that he couldn't kill a few more devils. Chen Dazhu sighed secretly in his heart, then raised his head high, glared at the guy, and then slowly closed his eyes.

That person was suddenly glared at by Chen Dazhu, and he couldn't help but be stunned! What kind of eyes it was, full of anger and full of murderous energy. It's Lao Tzu who wants to kill you! Or are you going to kill Lao Tzu! That man couldn't help but have such a ridiculous thought in his heart, damn! You're still angry when you're dying!

But Chen Dazhu didn't think about it so much, he still held his head high, pressed his eyes, and waited for the last moment to come, to be honest, he was already upset by the croaking of the guy in front of him, and finally waited for this last moment to come, and there was a kind of relief in his heart.

"That's it! Don't put on this heroic posture anymore, it's all over! Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears, how could this voice be so familiar! Who is this man? Is it the old squad leader? Chen Dazhu opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the old squad leader squatting in front of him with a smile, reaching out and pulling out the stuff in his mouth.

Wang Zhuang took the mass of things and looked at it, and couldn't help but shake his head, "You guys are too lacking in morality!" It's all smelly socks! As he spoke, he threw aside the stinky socks in his hand.

Chen Dazhu was not in the mood to care about the stinky socks or stinky underwear in his mouth at this time, as soon as there was nothing in his mouth, he immediately shouted, "Old squad leader, you are not alive yet?" ”

"Nonsense, you're so looking forward to Lao Tzu's death! I haven't lived enough! Wang Zhuang couldn't help but glance at Chen Dazhu and said.

Chen Dazhu was stunned for a moment, and then turned around to see that the guy who was chattering to himself just now was sitting on the side and looked at himself with a smile, and then lowered his head and was busy with himself, what was he doing? Socks, of course.

Chen Dazhu didn't care about this, and wanted to take a look from a distance, only to see a few comrades-in-arms on the side of the road standing there upright. I'm standing there and moving my body! At this time, the rope on Chen Dazhu's body had been untied. Chen Dazhu immediately jumped up, "Old squad leader, why didn't these little devils kill us, did you already promise them to cooperate with them?" ”

"You're such a stupid boy! Who the is a little devil! If Lao Tzu is really a little devil, you can still live now. If Lao Tzu is really a little devil, whether you cooperate or not, Lao Tzu will kill you, and what do you think the little devil will tell you about your credit. This rookie egg really doesn't understand anything! At this time, the guy who was wearing socks just now finally put on his socks and said with a scolding grin.

"They're really not little devils?" Chen Dazhu turned his head to Wang Zhuang and asked.

"Of course it's not little devils, as he just said, if they were little devils, we would have died by this time!" Wang Zhuang said with a smile.

"And who are they?" Chen Dazhu then asked.

"Special Forces?" Wang Zhuang replied.

At this time, the guy just now walked over with a smile and said with a smile, "Introduce yourself, Song Changlong, the captain of the Fujian Special Operations Force, the Second Special Operations Brigade, they usually call me Brother Long!" ”

"What's a special operations team?" Chen Dazhu asked with a blank expression.

Song Changlong, who was originally smiling, was choked up and speechless in an instant, not only because of Chen Dazhu's ignorance, but also because of Chen Dazhu's rudeness. Ignorant is that Chen Dazhu didn't know about the special combat team, and he also said what the special combat team was. The rudeness was because this kid didn't even look at Song Changlong, and this sentence was said to Wang Zhuang. Lao Tzu is a colonel, and he was ignored so directly by this little private, it was really an uncle who could bear it, and an aunt who couldn't bear it, so Song Changlong felt that he had to teach this kid in front of him a good lesson, so that he knew that he knew that he was powerful. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )