Chapter 162: Little Bookworm
"Look at Mozi! I can't take it out when I see it, so let's go! The soldier urged impatiently.
The young man smiled brightly and said indifferently: "Big brother, I am also here to fight, can you give me a gun?" ”
The soldier looked at him with a confused expression, is this kid a bit of a tiger, how can he feel stupid.
"You're going to be a soldier to the town's recruiting office, where do I have a gun for you?" The soldier slowly lowered his gun, and when he saw that he had no ill intentions, he did not embarrass him again.
But the young man spoke to him as enthusiastically as if he had already known him. As soon as he said a few words, he was stunned by these big-headed soldiers who didn't have much culture.
"Hello! Hello! Can you show me your gun? I haven't shot a gun, so I just want to see it. The young man looked at one of the soldiers expectantly.
"Look at Sa, but I can only look at Ha, the chief found out and wanted to discipline me."
As he spoke, the soldier held his rifle horizontally in front of him, and the young man reached out curiously to touch it, for at this moment he wished he had one of these.
"Is this a cannon, how do you use it? That large volume can only be pulled by a truck. ”
"Are all these things in the car for you? It's the first time I've seen so many guns and cannons......"
"Squad leader, isn't this scholar a little stupid?" One of the fighters whispered to his squad leader.
"I don't know, I'm afraid it's because of literacy and literacy." The squad leader looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say.
……
Chen Jize's third battalion soon came to the east entrance of the town, and more than 1,000 people waited outside the camp in a neat formation. And Chen Jize, Hong Mu and others at the head of the row couldn't take their eyes off it.
The expression was like that of an old pervert who had been hungry for more than half a year seeing a beautiful woman, and his eyes were shining. Hong Mu was even more exaggerated, and jumped directly into a truck and had an "affectionate hug" with those weapons and equipment
"Alright, alright! Hong Mu, you rabbit cub don't come down quickly, hurry up and arrange for the soldiers to get the equipment. ”
Long Wenwen took a steel helmet and threw it at Hong Mu, who was still making waves in the car.
Chen Jize hurriedly walked over and asked, "Deputy head of the regiment, how did the head of the regiment arrange it?" ”
"This is the list, you will receive weapons according to the firepower configuration of the troops set last time, and you will move 200,000 rounds of ammunition first. The machine gun has to wait, and the regiment commander said that this general-purpose machine gun should be taught and trained in a unified manner. ”
Saying that, Long Article gave him a list of configurations, which was the battalion-level firepower configuration written by Liao Mingyu.
"Good! I'll arrange it right away. Chen Jize saluted and ran away happily.
Long Wenwen was also quite happy, he casually picked up a Garand rifle and gestured. The injection of this batch of new weapons can make the combat effectiveness of the Sichuan Legion to a higher level.
Especially the big guys at the back of the convoy that are heavier than the 105 howitzers of the artillery battalion, I heard the regiment commander say that they are 155mm caliber, and Krupp must not hug them here.
At this time, he also became interested, put down the Garand rifle and walked straight to the rear of the convoy.
……
At this time, a dozen or two warriors had gathered around the young man, but they all looked at him inexplicably, listening to his strange words.
But the young man didn't care at all about the almost foolish eyes of others, and he was very satisfied with the feeling of being surrounded by everyone, because it made him more enthusiastic.
The young man suddenly stood on the box next to him, and he raised his hands and shouted to everyone with enthusiasm:
"Cannonballs can't beat the vitality of spring seedlings, and the seeds under the iron wings give birth to some resistance, and the warriors of the great era stand up in response, erected like towers in our land!"
"No force can extinguish the coal-like eyes, no sound can hide the roar of anger, and the fireworks are pregnant with the sprouts of revival."
"Truly, survival must be fought from death, blood cultivates the flower of freedom, and we must erect a torch in the dark night."
"What's that?"
Long Wenwen, who walked over with his hands behind his back, looked confused, looking at the young man who was standing there and didn't know what he was talking about, who is this guy?
The young man's eyes lit up, and he quickly jumped down from the box.
But it was obvious that he was inexperienced and jumped too hard to control his strength, and he stumbled and was about to fall to the ground, but a quick-eyed warrior next to him hurriedly held him to avoid the fate of.
This operation made Long Wenwen frown, how did such an egg color come here?
"Thank you! Thank you! The young man politely stooped down and thanked the soldier, much to the annoyance of the people.
After saying that, he turned to look at Long Wenwen and stretched out his right hand excitedly: "You are their chief, right?" You guys are really amazing, can you give me a gun, sir? I can fight with you too! ”
"Who are you? Is there 20? Still fighting, I don't think you can stand! Long Wenwen said disdainfully, and his hands behind his back didn't even move.
"Hahahaha......" The surrounding soldiers laughed.
"Sir, I'm 22 years old. Many of my classmates have joined the army, and I can go to war like them! The young man said unconvinced.
"Soviets, do you know the Soviets?"
The young man continued: "It is a great country, and their people have given up a lot, but they will not give up their enthusiasm again! ”
"They let us know that the eaves are always low, but under the low eaves, there are proud heads!"
Several of the soldiers were a little confused, they couldn't understand what the young man was saying.
Long Wenwen's eyes froze, how could he not see the identity of the student in front of him, only the people over there would say such things.
"Come with your mouth open, do you know what war is? Get out of here, and don't let me see you again! Long Wenwen shouted angrily.
He had the privilege of reading a few books about the gang before, and he knew very well what the gang was like. And where is this? Their regimental commander is a student of the highest commander, can he tolerate such a person in his troops?
Ideological right or wrong doesn't matter, but this stinky kid in front of him is innocent, and he can't be allowed to die here.
"Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here! Scholars should study hard in the school, not talk about misleading the country! Long Wen said urgently.
"You can't talk about it, but you have ideals!" The words of the dragon article seemed to poke at the weakness of the young man, and he blushed and shouted loudly:
"If there is no ideal, it is an empty shell, I have never fought, but I still have faith and yearning, these are the things that make me persevere!"
Long Wenwen is going crazy, why can't this bastard listen to the words, he twisted the young man's collar and said through gritted teeth:
"This is not the place you should come to, what I need here is a soldier who is dedicated to killing devils, not a scholar who talks about it, hurry away with your ideals!"
The young man looked at him without fear: "You only talk about war, but you never find out the crux of the problem!" ”
"There's no such thing as spotlessness, we're all inhaling dust, but it doesn't stop us from doing a little better."
"Fuck you!"
Long Wenwen pushed away the young man and kicked him to the ground, this guy who doesn't eat oil and salt is so angry.
You are saving his life and letting him leave quickly, he is still there chattering with you like Tang Seng, I really can't bear it.
The young man got up from the ground clutching his stomach, but he still smiled, but the smile was a little difficult.
Unexpectedly, he actually bowed to Long Wenwen: "Thank you, thank you." I've come all the way from the north to this place, and many times I've wanted to die, but I've been able to hold on. ”
"One, I still have so many books, two...... I am also a brick on the Great Wall of China! ”
The eyes of the soldiers around him are like looking at a madman, but the young man doesn't care, he is not treated well, he is looked down upon, so what? The key is to figure out which path you want to take.
If someone is willing to walk with you, that's great, if not, then do your best to walk your own bridge!
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