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Chapter Eleven Crooked Songs

The nights in the Republic of China were quiet and boring!

The 66th Division Guard Battalion was stationed in the Yongzhou Defense Zone Headquarters and also came and went in Yongcheng City. Although it was not the life when the sow was defeated by Diao Chan for three years!

But Bingyuan is different from the 122nd Brigade, which is also stationed in Yongzhou. They are not locals!

On a boring night, hundreds of brothers from a camp gathered together to set up the Xuanlong Gate Formation, which was also very interesting!

But Chu Tianshu never expected it!

The dog-day Zhou Xiaoshan is surrounded by the shell of the Xuanlong Gate Formation!

The smiling brothers leaned forward and backward, and the most critical point was actually stopped!

Let the brothers learn to recognize words!

No one can write these words. If he recognizes them, he will not continue to talk about them tomorrow!

He also said that the handsome man can’t read, brothers must help!

If the troops encountered a bad battle that day, all the people around the commander were killed, and even if there was one left, they would help the commander recognize his words!

This is the Communist Party’s trick!

If someone knows, he must attract the spy!

Chu Tianshu, who was very cautious and courageous, looked at this bastard and actually took a collection of Zhang Zongchang's poems and selected a song of Snow!

He was a little amused!

Hundreds of brothers from the guard camp followed Zhou Xiaoshan to chant poems with his head shaking. How could he read it? How absurd!

Yongxue

What's flying in the sky?

There are a bunch of them in the east and a bunch of them in the west;

Could it be that the Jade Emperor builds the Golden Palace?

Sift lime, sifting lime.

After finishing the tidy reading, the brothers in the camp couldn't help but laugh!

After repeated seven or eight times, the literate documents and lieutenants helped each of them, and each of them wrote this poem in front of them with a lump of soil!

These illiterate big-headed soldiers are very excited!

After almost half an hour of work, Zhou Xiaoshan mocked each other when commenting, and laughed so hard that the whole camp was staggering. Even Chu Tiange let go of his worries!

Following the excited temporary acceptance team, pointing fingers!

No scruples to say!

"Xiaoshan, it is said that our teacher seats learn from Shandong warlords Zhang Zongchang and Han Fuju. What do you think?"

Looking at Zhou Xiaoshan's surprised eyes, Chu Tiange, who had just finished speaking, wished he could slap himself two big ears!

I can only ask this in private, how can I get it in front of the hundreds of brothers in the camp?

I was also so happy just now, without any scruples!

The division established the three armies of the navy, army and air force. When many people gave speeches on the stage, they copied the original words of Zhang Zongchang and Han Fuju!

They only dare to discuss in private!

After Zhou Xiaoshan was stunned, he immediately clapped his hands!

"Some people say that our master's seat copied Zhang Zongchang and Han Fuju! What are Zhang Zongchang and Han Fuju? If you write a few wrong poems, you will feel that you are a cultural person! Then you can compare with our master's seat!"

Watching the brothers from the guard camp sit around!

Zhou Xiaoshan briefly explained Zhang Zongchang's deeds during his life, but he did not even embellish it!

But this person who was separating Shandong and known as the General of Sanbuzhi is so legendary!

I don’t know how many concubines there are, how many guns I have, and how much money I have.

I heard a bunch of Zichuan soldiers and soldiers enjoyed it!

"Company Commander Zhou, you said that our master seat is better than Zhang Zongchang. In addition to our master seat, we love soldiers as much as our sons and never kill innocent people, I didn't realize that our master seat is better than Zhang Zongchang! Zhang Zongchang occupied a whole province and had many places, and he could write bad poems!"

It’s not enough to love soldiers like children, never kill them for no reason!

Not only Zhou Xiaoshan sighed, but Chu Tianshu looked at the clerk of the Military Control Commission who asked the question and was speechless!

IQ is a hard quotient!

If Zhou Xiaoshan doesn’t answer this question well, it will affect the prestige of the teacher!

"What's the point of doing a few wrong poems? Our masters are composers and can write wrong songs!"

"What kind of distortion?"

Now, not only the clerk who asked the question was inspired, but also the hundreds of brothers in the entire battalion were inspired!

"By the way, once when our Master arrived in Chengdu, he heard a foreigner who was a little curious and stared at them. Then another foreign woman came. The man said to the woman, "What do you say, "Hey, spicy dance oil!" The commander was very curious about the first time he heard foreign dialect, so he asked the Master what it means! The Master didn't understand. Finally, one day he asked clearly, so he came back and told the Master, "Hey, spicy dance oil means that I love you! This is British dialect!"

Chu Tianshu learned English at university, so I don’t know what this sentence means!

But hundreds of soldiers are different, and they shout, "Hey, spicy dance oil!"

"At that time, the master was checking the terrain. He was very careful. Every grass and tree on the mountain had to be recorded in his mind forcibly! So he started singing, two cows on the top of the hillside in the east, and the bull said to the cow, "Hey, spicy dance oil, the cow said to the bull, are you shy or not, spicy dance oil!"

A distorted song 80 years later is sung!

The entire guard battalion went crazy!

Tears, snot, all laughed out loud!

Chu Tianshu sat on the ground, pointing at Zhou Xiaoshan and couldn't say a word!

Your dog days wronged teacher, I have been in the Sixty-sixth Division for seven or eight years, and I have never heard of it!

I finally waited for everyone to laugh!

"Clerk, write these words on the blackboard tomorrow. We will learn these words tomorrow. If we don't even write songs from our teacher, the morning fuck the day after tomorrow, you can just wait for thirty kilometers of armed cross-country!"

Zhou Xiaoshan taught everyone to sing three times, but it was still funny. With a wave of his hand, he asked the soldiers to leave and get out of bed!

Chu Tianshu felt that he was getting more and more confused about his company commander!

He didn't even know about this song, but this guy would actually sing it!

He wanted to turn around and ask Luo Shenzha!

Is this true?

Zhou Xiaoshan is not in the mood to care about what his boss thinks. Are he worried?

I live in the dormitory of the third company commander who was killed by the shells, although the bedding and bedding have been replaced with new ones!

But this bed is too hard!

It hurts even tossing and turning!

It’s not comfortable to sleep on your stomach!

I can’t imagine how I came through during the few days of unconsciousness!

Fortunately, the insomnia tonight cannot resist sleepiness!

It’s good to be young, it’s comfortable to be sleepy, and I’m so tired today!

After lying on the bed for a while, the trumpet was blown!

Sleeping!

The military camp sounded the wake-up call early in the morning!

After taking a few bites of breakfast, Zhou Xiaoshan went to the hospital to change the medicine!

To be honest, he is really afraid that he will be infected!

After all, I am a young Sichuan Army officer and have a bright future. If this is not very deep wound, it will be a capsized in the gutter, which is even more unfair than Dou E!

Doctors and nurses in this era are really simple and crude!

The scabbed wound is so itchy!

The nurse uses alcohol to clean the wound directly!

It hurts so much sour!

Zhou Xiaoshan, who left the hospital, went to the blacksmith shop and the pottery shop. Although the things were not made, he had to tell them the new address!

The position has changed, and I am afraid that these bosses will send all the raw materials and equipment to the General Staff!

He was still strolling around Yongzhou City, but he didn't know!

The Yongzhou Defense Zone Command entered a state of war early in the morning!

Last night, Feng Tiankui did not sleep in Feng’s Mansion and the headquarters!

Instead, I stayed in Ciyun Temple for one night!

The three concubines put on the military uniform he brought, turned around pretending to be training, and he shot them to find out their identity!

Feng Tiankui's calm face could not hide the storm in his heart!

All three are spies!

All three can play with guns!

Three are faster than the other!

With short military training, I will definitely not be able to develop such reactions that I accidentally hear the sound of gunfire!

Three spies, who is Liu Dashuai and who is Lao Chiang, thought about Feng Tiankui all night, but she was still confused!

If you like my teacher Feng Tiankui, please collect it: My teacher Feng Tiankui’s literature has the fastest update speed.
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