Zenda's defeated soldiers are more.

The defeated soldiers and refugees who fled from the Nantianmen almost burst into the town. Later, all the refugees left, but the defeated soldiers were left in Zenda.

The Zen master was worried for a long time, and he protected the food he could eat at home like a thief, but the expected stealing dog did not appear because the army managed the group of defeated soldiers and reorganized them.

The defeated soldiers decreased sharply, but there were no one who could reorganize the soldiers on a street. Zen masters were worried that there would be a bunch of thieves in this "sustainment station". However, day after day, the "sustainment station" at this shelter station did not harm the people around. Finally, some people could not suppress their curiosity and asked under the gaze of the sentry in the alley:

"Do you have something to eat every meal?"

"Of course there is!"

"It's strange. Is there any food for the defeated soldiers these days?"

"I not only have something to eat every meal, but also have white rice. If there is no oil or spicy food, my son will be very happy to send it to me! And..." The defeated soldier who was asked by the people suddenly looked at the questioning people fiercely and said:

"You turtle son, please tell me, you are not a defeated soldier! I am the Sichuan Army that fought at the Nantianmen! Do you turtle son know?"

"Did you fight at the Nantianmen? Are you fighting at the Nantianmen?" The people who asked the question looked at the fierce "defeated soldier" in shock.

"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"

The sentry spoke coldly at this time: "The bullshit Sichuan Army! The Sichuan Army is gone, and now it is the Yu Army!"

"You turtle son, I am the Sichuan Army! I am all the Sichuan Army! The bullshit Master Yu! I hiding by the Nujiang River, I get diarrhea. After I beat the Japanese, I am now being treated as prisoners by you, the sons of the turtle, and the sons of the turtle are just trying to steal our credit!"

"Snatch your uncle! Do we Master Yu look down on your bullshit credit?" The sentry was furious, but felt guilty.

The Sichuan Army soldier who was scolding him continued to sarcastically. At this time, a young man grabbed the sarcastic soldier:

"If you want Brother Ma, don't argue with them, let's go back."

"That's a big deal! I can't stand it when I hear Milong moaning every day!" Yaoma cursed: "I didn't sleep for another night last night! Milong, who is so slack, is not a Northeastern guy!"

"Why are you screaming? Learn it for us?" The sentry became gossipy and asked the dark circles to make their eyes look numb, and they made their faces change. They said with a slight smile: "Want to hear?"

"Of course, who doesn't want to listen!"

"No way! Doubing, let's go!" He asked Ma to leave with his head raised and his chest raised. The sentry at the entrance of the alley was so angry that he stomped his feet. Several people watching laughed. After the laugh, one of them asked: "June, did the Sichuan man brag about it? He actually said that they had fought at the Nantianmen? Are the defeated soldiers so shameless now?"

After saying that, he burst into laughter, but the sentry in the street fighting did not agree. One of the sentry kicked over and said cursingly: "Is it funny? Is it funny? Is it funny? Is it laughing at your ancestors! If they hadn't fought a war at Nantianmen, you would like to watch jokes here now? Get out! All rolling!"

Several people walked away in a panic, away from the sentry that became vicious.

"I'm so kind, are they really fighting a war at the Nantianmen?"

"It turns out that they were the ones who fought at Nantianmen, and they didn't see that they had three heads and six arms."

"You said that since they had fought at the Nantianmen, why were they locked up here?"

"This is not Guan. Guan people must be dungeons. Look at what they said, how could every meal of white rice be detained?"

Just as several people were muttering, a soldier suddenly stood in front of them, and the other party asked warmly: "Let me ask, is the Sichuan Army there?"

"The Sichuan Army that fought in the Nantianmen?"

"Yes, yes, they are."

"It's inside."

"Thanks!"

The soldiers hurriedly thanked him and rushed to the "military camp" that was completely blocked from front, back, left and right.

The sentry stopped the big-headed soldier with an excited look on his face. After looking at the other party's military rank, he asked with a look: "Hey, who are you?"

"Chuan Legion, summer."

Several sentries looked at each other in confusion, and one of them asked, "It's been a month, why are you..." Before he finished speaking, a strange exclamation came from the alley:

"Is it profitable?"

"Snake's butt? Eat it!"

The sentries at the entrance of the alley looked at each other. Is it really the Sichuan Army?

The few people did not stop them anymore, and at this moment, the two hugged each other excitedly.

"Damn it, I'm eating, why are you putting your kitchen knife in your arms?"

"A mistake, a mistake."

...

Half of the alley became the military camp of the "Sichuan Army". They also talked about the conscience of rice with white conscience, enough flour and never shortage of vegetables. However, it has been more than a month, and their fate has always been a mystery.

In a yard, a group of dark circles gathered together again.

"What the hell is going to do? Didn't you go and die? What's going on?"

"I don't know what's going on! I shouted, "China is going to destroy Hunan people first, and then I got out." Bula said aggrievedly.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Ayi again, and Ayi said in embarrassment: "I...I don't know either, Deputy Master Tang didn't explain it clearly."

"What do you say? What do you say!" The annoyed stood up and said irritably: "What are you all gathering here? Go and do whatever you should do. Don't squat together here to make people annoyed. I'll go find it and ask for trouble!"

"Sleep! Go to bed!" Bula started to hum, Milong's expression remained unchanged, pretending that he didn't understand what this guy meant, but at this moment, Meng Fan, who had walked to the door, stopped walking, and then a "uncle" sounded throughout the courtyard.

"I'm so annoying, okay, just about it, is it enough? I... I'm fucking..." Milong stopped pretending to be confused this time, and started shouting with a stern look on his face, but Meng Wu's annoyed seemed to be unaware of it, but he was still standing at the door in a daze.

At this time, a stingy voice came from outside the door: "Hey, where is the meeting? Are you waiting to welcome me?"

uh-huh?

Um?

Huh?

ah!

A familiar face appeared at the gate, and then a shocking cry came from the entire yard:

"Is it profitable?"

A group of guys who often deal with dead people will naturally not be so stupid as to be afraid of ghosts. So, in the next second, a group of people rushed over like crazy, like that time in the jungle, constantly throwing summer, throwing it up, and throwing it up again.

There was a lot of noise. All the soldiers in the alley got out to inquire. When they learned that it was summer, half of the alley began to boil like boiling water.

Alley entrance.

"What's going on? Are these guys inside crazy?" The sentry at the entrance of the alley looked at each other in confusion as they listened to the noise inside.

"I'm crazy."

"Is it related to the person who just entered?"

"He's not 'him'?"

"No, the 'he' you said should be locked up, and I don't know what the people above think..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking about this."

The squad leader finally became more steady and scolded his subordinates for stopping discussing this taboo topic. At this moment, a jeep suddenly stopped not far away, and the sentries immediately stopped and stood even more straight.

Because... that's their master's car!

An officer got out of Yu Xiaoqing's car and took the pistol handed over by Yu Xiaoqing. Then a scene that shocked the sentries appeared. The officer actually began to nod and bow. The dog that was ascending to heaven was not like the officer of the Yu Division they remembered!

What should the officers of the Yu Division be like?

Standing straight, walking straight, walking at the end!

But look at this guy again, the ugly look of nodding and bowing makes him look like a traitor!

Sure enough, their division commander was extremely angry at this, and the jeep kicked the accelerator and threw down a piece of smoke and dust and flew away.

It’s time to eat ashes!

Several sentries muttered in their hearts, but then they put away the jokes, because the officer was walking over with his belt in his hands.

Damn, he is still a lieutenant colonel?

The sentry muttered in his heart, and then despised this dissatisfied guy again.

The lieutenant colonel walked over with an inexplicable show of pride and stood in front of the seriously standing sentries like a gangster: "Thank you guys for your hard work!"

The sentry squad leader glanced at him and replied mechanically: "No hard work."

"Not working hard? Hey, I like to stand guard for my people? If you have any intention, I will tell you about Master Yu, and you can come to my group."

"Thank you for your support, no need." The sentry squad leader squeezed out these words from his teeth.

"Oh," the lieutenant colonel was a little disappointed, and then laughed and said, "That's OK, you guys go."

The sentries were puzzled.

"Don't you understand?" Lieutenant Colonel was still laughing, but there was something strange in his smile: "From now on, my people, the Sichuan Army, will no longer need you to stand guard for them. In the future, our Sichuan Army will solve the problem of standing guard by ourselves, so we don't have to bother you. Do you understand enough?"

My man, Sichuan Army?

The Sentinel Squad Leader was stunned for a long time before he could hear the point from this passage.

"That was Master Yu just now, don't you understand?" The lieutenant colonel laughed, ignored the stunned sentry and walked straight into the alley.

It took a long time before the sentry said in confusion: "He...who is he?"
To be continued...