The second class meeting since the establishment of the ninth class was held in the Dabeizhuang confinement room, because the ninth class currently has no fixed residence, so the meeting place was temporarily selected here, perhaps, for the ninth class, the feng shui here in the confinement room is not bad. Hu Yi sat at the head of the bed half-leaning on the futon, playing with the pocket watch, Xiao Hongying sat at the end of the bed with Erlang's calves crossed, tinkering with things in his shoulder bag from time to time, Ma Liang leaned against the door and looked at the ceiling, Luo Fugui was standing on the ground and chirping.

"Lao Tzu let you give you a pit, what is this ninth class? I don't even have a nest, I'm so big, I have to squeeze the recruit company, I don't even give me a roll of eyes, I can't even sleep, someone kicks me when I fall asleep, someone kicks me when I fall asleep, you see what I've been up to?"

Xiao Hongying stubble: "Won't you kick back when they kick you?"

"How do I know who kicked it? They always chase me when I'm asleep, what's the solution? If I know who it is, you don't ...... it."

Xiao Hongying pouted: "Cut, you are a big straw bag, what excuse do you make." ”

Ma Liang also interjected: "Mule, your snoring is too ...... I can hear it from both rooms, and sometimes I want to go over and kick you!"

"Hey, I said, you begged me to join the ninth class at the beginning, and now you are unloading the mill and killing the donkey? Boss Hu, you are now the squad leader, you have to call the shots for me!"

The independent regiment has just arrived here, and the dormitories have not yet been built, and they are all borrowed villagers, and they live in a tight situation. The political commissar only played lip service, gave himself the title of squad leader, and left without caring about anything else, and he didn't know where he should live. However, Hu Yi is not Liu Jianqiang after all, even if he is reluctant to be the squad leader, he will not be a poor person who throws his hands on the shopkeeper.

Hu Yi closed the pocket watch in his hand: "That's right, you should have a place to live, Ma Liang, you will do this for me this afternoon." ”

Ma Liang glared, "My brother, the whole group is just such a place, how can there be a room, what do you let me do?"

Hu Yi didn't raise his eyelids and said, "Use money to do it, go rent." It's best to find a two-room house with a separate courtyard, let's have one, and give the girl and her baby a separate room. Then he looked at Luo Fugui and said, "Mule, the money is up to you." ”

"What? Lao Tzu participated in the Eighth Road, does it cost money to sleep here? Is there a heavenly reason? Why should I ......" Luo Fugui was about to resolutely object, and suddenly Hu Yi's eyes were looking at him thoughtfully, and he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly changed his face and said: "I'm out, can't I go out." ”

Ma Liang's brows relaxed, the squad leader's method is good, there is a place to live, the problem of the little girl has been solved, Luo Fugui doesn't have to chirp anymore, the conditions are better than other units, and he immediately nodded again and again: "Brother, no problem, I promise to do it for you." After a pause, he said, "But what should we do with those things buried in the valley? ”

When the little girl heard this, she immediately jumped out of bed and on the ground: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you lie about the military situation? I have already reported it according to the truth, but the regiment commander himself does not believe it, what can be done, who is to blame?"

Ma Liang frowned at her: "Dead girl, you are a small person who is not afraid of causing trouble, if this thing is poked out, we will not be able to eat and walk around, you can do it!"

Hu Yi looked at the little girl, her thoughts were different from Ma Liang's, things were like this anyway, no matter how bad it was, how bad could it be, it wouldn't be enough to pull out the nine classes and kill them, as long as the little girl was happy, it didn't matter. So he said: "Then bury it first, and talk about it when there is a way." Come on, let's eat. ”

Gao Yidao does have a good body and tenacious will, his injury is not healed, but he refused the hygienist's obstruction, and insisted on walking on the ground, he is the backbone of the second company, the backbone of the second company, and the soul of the second company. He gritted his teeth and stood up, returned to the collective of the second company with his wounds, and finally made the surviving dozen soldiers of the second company sweep away the haze of the nameless village and regain their strength.

With a bang, the gate of the cooking squad compound was pushed open, and the two second-company soldiers in front of them opened the door and stood on both sides, and then stepped in a tall and strong soldier, whose head, shoulders and arms were still wrapped in blood-stained bandages, although he was a wounded, he entered the courtyard with a fierce momentum, and behind him came in more than a dozen second-company soldiers, many of whom were also wrapped in bandages, but they seemed more high-willed.

This momentum made the recruits who were eating lunch all over the yard embarrassed, and they suddenly quieted down without daring to breathe. Wang Xiaosan took a look, good guy, it was actually the second company coming, so he couldn't be ambiguous, and hurriedly beckoned to the recruits on a long table next to him: "The second company has arrived, you guys hurry up and give a place." Then he took a few steps to Gao Yidao's side: "Company Commander Gao, why did you come out before the injury is healed, come and sit down, and I will prepare food for you." ”

When the recruits at this table heard this, they didn't dare to say a word, and quickly got up and got out of the way. I heard about the nameless village, and in order to buy time for the people, the second company fought unambiguously, bloodily, and miserably, and was worthy of the name of the Sharp Knife Company of the Independent Regiment. Now in the courtyard of this cooking class, witnessing the bloody momentum of the second company, who dares to disagree.

Gao Yidao was not pretentious, and without saying a word, the Malaysian Golden Knife sat in the room, and more than a dozen soldiers sat around, just filling a table.

The second company sat down, and then the door rang again. With a squeak, the black-eyed guy pushed the door in, and walked in coldly as if no one was around, followed by the immoral little girl, followed by the big straw bale and the clever Ma Liang.

Hu Yi noticed the people of Gao Yidao and Erlian, but pretended not to see them, and didn't bother to pay attention to them. Xiao Hongying saw Gao Yidao and the people of the second company, and deliberately squeezed her nose at them and glared at them as she walked, hoping to anger them. Luo Fugui didn't know Erlian, and the air swept by. Ma Liang wanted to say hello at first, but suddenly remembered that he had joined Class 9, so he had to change his eyes to not squinting.

When the four stopped at a table next to the second company, the recruits on this table didn't wait for anyone to speak, and they quickly flashed away. This lack of virtue in the ninth class, is the family of the cooking class, can't you hide if you can't afford it, it just so happens that the second company is here today, we have heard about you and the second company, so I will give you this good place, let you have a good eye, no need to urge, take the initiative to let you.

Hu Yi didn't speak here, and the four of them sat down without being ashamed.

The yard is full of people, the yard is quiet, and the needle drop can be heard. The noon sun was shining overhead, but Luo Fugui always felt that something was wrong, and the cold air was shining. Grandma's, what's going on? What's the situation? Are all the people in the courtyard ghosted?

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