Many times, the environment and atmosphere can determine how a person behaves. Now that the two tables of the second company and the ninth class are close to each other, if the recruits who eat around them go their own way and do what they should do, then there is no problem, in fact, Gao Yidao and the second company are too lazy to take care of Hu Yi and them. However, these recruits all have the mentality of watching the show, and the audience stares at the two tables with wide eyes, gloating and looking forward to something, do you say this is annoying, embarrassing or embarrassing?

Luo Fugui really didn't know the situation, no one in the ninth class had ever told him about it, and the recruits looked at him even more unpleasantly, and they were confused by this atmosphere. couldn't help but tug at Ma Liang beside him: "Ma Liang, what the hell is going on? Do you think we don't wear clothes anymore or do you think we haven't washed our faces? These eight lambs make me panic when they see it!"

Luo Fugui was unhappy with the recruits, and often swore in his mouth, he was talking about the yard full of recruits, and he didn't specifically refer to anyone. Although he said it in a low voice, in such a quiet environment, he was heard clearly by the people around him.

The speaker had no intention of listening, and before Ma Liang could open his mouth, he only heard a snap, and a second-company soldier slapped the table and stood up, blushing and stretching out his hand to Luo Fugui: "Who do you say is the king of the eight lambs?"

With a pop, Luo Fugui was so frightened by the sound of slapping the table that he didn't sit down, and slipped out of the table on the spot. Grandma's, obviously so quiet that she is dying, suddenly come like this, isn't this sick! Is this a human thing?

Ma Liang stood up, and he felt the need to explain the misunderstanding so as not to cause trouble. "He didn't mean that, don't get me wrong. He wanted to say...... Ma Liang suddenly stopped, this is really hard to explain, how can you say? Say that he didn't say that you second company, what about recruits? It's not appropriate to say that the recruits are the eight lambs, right? The courtyard is full of hundreds and ten recruits are staring, who wants to be the eight lambs? I can't help but hate in my heart, Luo Fugui, you can't have a door with a broken mouth?

"Ma Liang, you kid don't pretend to be a good person here, and be a lackey for a Kuomintang deserter, what qualifications do you have to speak. Get out of the way!" the soldier of the second company turned the spearhead directly at Ma Liang.

Ma Liang's face turned red when he said this, and he couldn't help but be a little angry: "The surname is Liu, can you clean your mouth!"

"If you want my mouth to be clean, then you have to wipe your Class 9 ass clean first!"

It is that soldiers have a sense of honor, especially a sense of collective honor, on the battlefield, an independent regiment is a collective honor, and no one will be ambiguous, but at other times, soldiers attach more importance to the small collective honor of the company. The other party verbally attacked Luo Fugui or himself, Ma Liang could still bear it, but now the scope of the attack has been expanded to 'Class Nine', which really makes Ma Liang feel unbearable, the son is not ugly, the dog does not abandon the family and the poor, no matter how bad Class Nine is, it is also his own collective, this is a matter of military principle.

So Ma Liang's face also darkened: "Our ninth class still has butts to wipe, your second company's butt has already been wrapped in bandages, and you can't wipe it if you want to!"

These words were to secretly scold the current situation of the second company's wounded soldiers, and the person surnamed Liu rolled his eyes angrily. Another soldier of the second company stood up suddenly: "You dog-legged Ma Liang, I think you owe repairs, don't you?"

Here, Xiao Hongying also stood up suddenly, with a braided horn, a big eye, raised a small hand and pointed at the one who had just spoken, and a clear and immature child's voice sounded: "Auntie, I don't believe it, you move it and try it! We will scold! You second company is the king eight lambs, you second company just don't have a long ass!"

The soldiers of the second company were so angry that they clenched their fists at this immoral girl, and they really hated to go up and beat this nonsense girl, no big, no small, no light, no heavy, unreasonable bear child, but they couldn't really beat her, they really wanted to see how many adults they had to lose with her? Xiao Hongying was so angry that she gritted her teeth but was helpless, stunned on the spot, in a dilemma.

From the beginning to the present, Gao Yidao has not spoken. Gao Yidao sat firmly in the second company, staring at Hu Yi opposite with an expressionless face, even if you were wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, even if you were a bullshit grass head squad leader, Lao Tzu still shared the sky with you, although I was injured, although I still had bandages, but I Gao Yidao was a soldier, as long as there was a suitable opportunity, I still didn't mind doing anything to you, a miscellaneous deserter of the 67th Army! A fierce momentum that could not be seen spread around Gao Yidao.

From the beginning to the present, Hu Yi has not spoken. Hu Yi lazily crossed Erlang's legs, staring at a chopstick on the table. You don't have to look to know that this unlucky Gao Yidao's eyes are about to burn his clothes out of holes. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Lao Tzu is a man, if you have to be with Lao Tzu endlessly, I'm sorry, then I don't care if you are a wounded soldier or a patient, I still don't keep my hand. An invisible aura, brewing around Hu Yi.

The entire compound fell silent again.

Wang Xiaosan ran into the kitchen in a panic and arrived at Uncle Niu, who was still making peace with him: "Uncle Niu, why are you still doing this, hurry up and go out and have a look, the sky is about to change in this yard." ”

Uncle Niu is still doing the work in his hands unhurriedly, and he doesn't need to look at the things in the yard, just listening to them in the house is already clear. replied to Wang Xiaosan without raising his head: "They are all soldiers, they are all bloody, and they all feel that they are capable, and bumps and bumps are not a problem." As long as they don't copy the guys, no one is allowed to care. ”

Uncle Niu's words almost made Wang Xiaosan's jaw drop: "What? This is not a problem? Then, even if they don't copy the guys, they won't have long eyes with thick fists and feet, what should they do if they hurt the little girl?"

Uncle Niu is still not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter, the dead girl, she caused her own trouble, then let her carry it by herself." Don't talk nonsense with me, hurry up and serve them food. ”

"Ah, it's all like this, do you want to serve food?" Wang Xiaosan glanced at Uncle Niu slanted at him, and hurriedly added: "Okay, I'll serve them food, I'll serve them food." He turned around and went to prepare, he didn't dare to say it, and secretly added another sentence in his heart: Let them eat well, and when they are full, they will be more energetic, and the cooking class will be dismantled directly.

"Here's the meal—hey, I said what are you all doing standing, sit down, sit down, sit down and eat." Wang Xiaosan's words broke the stalemate between the two sides, and the pickled rice soup was served, which was regarded as a step down for both sides, and the people who were standing sat down, but the atmosphere did not change much, the two sides were still eyeing each other, no one moved the dishes and chopsticks, and hated to see each other alive with their eyes.

Luo Fugui also climbed up from under the table, and by this time, he finally understood something. The feelings are only Lao Tzu, I am a fool, the recruits all over the yard are spectators, and the protagonists are the second company and the ninth class? Look at this posture, it may form a storm at any time, if this is really a fight, there are more than a dozen people in the second company, and I can't help but feel a little abrupt, do you want to hide back under the table? Looking at Boss Hu's casualness, the arrogance of the little girl and Ma Liang's unyielding, and thinking of the annihilation battle on the valley road, I finally have some confidence, Boss Hu is a murderous ghost, look at his virtue should have a spectrum, and so many people don't dare to come over, then I'm still afraid of a bird, eat his grandma's food first!

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