Chapter 147 This battalion commander is not that battalion commander (repair)
It is said to be placement, but in fact, it is care. Yu Xiaoqing does not care whether they are heroes in the hearts of the people of Zenda, because this credit does not belong to the Sichuan Army, nor to his Yu Shizuo. What he is most worried about is this group of beggars.
The smelly fish and rotten shrimps were seen by others, which damaged the military authority of Yu division and tarnished his face.
When Yu Zhi left, he sent two soldiers with guns to guard the door, one named Manhan and the other Nidan.
When the moon was over the willow branches, Meng Fangliao's eyes widened at the dog called Black Panther he picked up on the road with Long Wenwen; Bula and Kang Ya hid in a corner and played with the Japanese army's Wei Guan knife, discussing when to take advantage of Fanfan.
He accidentally took it to the black market and sold it to get some money to buy meat, and maybe he could also go to Crotch Alley for some fun; Kaname sat at the Eight Immortals table and counted the Japanese soldier badges in his pockets, trying to figure out who he had killed.
A few, but I always felt that one or two were missing, so I went back and counted again; Vet Hao sat where he could see the door with a dark face and said nothing; Ayi moved a table to the place where he slept.
While moaning and swearing at Wu Nong, Milong rushed all the dozen soldiers who had followed them to the shelter to the second floor. After finishing, he sat in front of the steps and looked at Manhan and Nidan fiercely.
The two of them were neither standing nor sitting; and there was Dong Dao, who took off the bones of his younger brother Dong Jian and placed them on the stone platform, chanting specious soul-calling words in his mouth, as if he was afraid that his brother's soul would not follow, while Cui
Yong and Snake Butt hid far away, for fear of getting into bad luck.
Without the unsightly Japanese, a group of people began to fight among themselves again, scratching each other's wounds and exposing each other's background. For example, Mi Long wanted to beat A Yi to death again, Kang Ya and Bu La were fighting over a mattress, and everyone was excited
The best friend who knew about Meng Fan was named Chen Xiaozui, who lived in the famous Yanliu Lane in Zenda City. Someone told Vet Hao that his son was killed by Little Japan on the battlefield in the Central Plains. The old man was so anxious that he almost failed to recite it.
Get angry.
They didn't dare to mention Long Wenwen, let alone Lin Yue.
Manhan and Nidan looked at the group of people in the yard and were very happy.
Bang~
Bang~
Bang~
There was a sound of kicking on the door outside.
Nidan thought he was coming to inspect the place from the top of the mountain, so he walked over and opened the door. He saw a young man full of fireworks rushing in.
"Hey, what do you do?"
"Stop, if you go further in, believe it or not, I will shoot you."
Before the man could take off the rifle on his shoulder, Cui Yong rushed over with his right hand on his neck and pushed him to the side. The back of his head hit the wall with a thud.
"That's our battalion commander!"
Nidan was stunned.
A group of people cheered and gathered around the door. Even the stragglers who had been driven to the second floor by the mysterious dragon opened the windows and looked down. They all shouted excitedly, "Camping Commander Lin is back, Camp Commander Lin is back."
Battalion Commander Lin?
Nidan looked confused. Isn't the battalion commander surnamed Lin inside? Why did another battalion commander Lin appear?
"It's Lin Yue who's back, it's Lin Yue who's back..."
Yao Ma's epaulettes fell to the floor, the lieutenant's sword was lying in front of the threshold, and unburned tobacco leaves were piled under the pomegranate tree. He lost his wife and children and shouted at the top of his lungs as if it was an afterthought: "I told you before,
That guy is a cat and has nine lives. Even if you all die, he won't die."
Doubi dragged his injured leg to the front of the steps: "Brother Yaima, Brother Milong, I'm back."
"Quickly, find a place for the baby to sit. He's still injured on his leg." Vet Hao quickly separated everyone and pulled Doubian to sit on the bench next to the Eight Immortals table.
"us……"
The Manchu man who had been screwed up by Cui Yong came to his senses and was about to use Yu Xiaoqing's name to pressure others. Ni Dan quickly pulled him aside: "Don't be stupid, this Battalion Commander Lin is not the same as that Lin Battalion in the yard."
They look different."
While he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and the skirmishers from the second floor also came down. More than 20 people were crowded in the courtyard, and the atmosphere was as lively as the New Year.
Lin Yue walked down the steps, looked at Yaoma and Kang Ya and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Ayi said: "Oh, I ate a few steamed buns before coming here, and the people in Chanda City even stuffed us with some fruit."
It was afternoon when they returned to Chanda, and now it's evening. Yu Xiaoqing sent someone to bring them here and ignored them. The yard was in a mess, and there was no hay to make the bed, let alone anyone to eat.
Lin Yue winked at Big Foot, and the little follower put the two packages on his shoulders on the table and opened them. One contained compressed biscuits issued by the British army, and the other contained small Japanese cans, dried fish, pickled vegetables, etc.
"If you're hungry, go get it yourself. We'll make do with it for the night. I'll go to Master Yu tomorrow to ask for rations."
"Camp Commander Lin is Camp Commander Lin."
A group of more than 20 people crowded around and snatched up all the food in the package.
"Don't grab it, don't grab it." Bigfoot was sweating anxiously.
Manhan and Nidan were so greedy that they couldn't help but feel embarrassed. My dear, how about this thing? Their team couldn't eat meat even once for half a month, and they could only get a bowl of oily soup every weekend.
To drink, one meal is dry and one meal is watery, and the "eight treasure rice" that kills people in the mouth is still provided in rations.
"No wonder the two battalion commanders are both named Lin, and their treatment is completely different." Manhan said to Nidan: "Don't recruit him in the future."
Ni Bai gave him a look that said, "You have to say this?"
"Hey, why did you get a dog?" Meng Fan's eyes were sharp, others were grabbing food, and he saw Badun following Lin Yue at a glance.
Ever since Lin Yue came in, the Kunming dog, who was called black panther by Long Wenwen and dog meat by Snake Butt, bared his teeth and kept barking. Badun swung his tail and ran around the yard, walking up to the dog meat and smelling it.
After sniffing its scent, he turned around and walked away.
"Hey, why do I feel like these two dogs are carved out of the same mold as you?"
Lin Yue hugged Badun's neck and put his face against it: "Meng Laizi, you are blind, how are I the same as him?"
Badun went out to earn some money, wanting to stay away from this cheap owner who even cheated dogs.
Veterinarian Hao came over and said, "Lin Yue, do you still have sulfonamides there? Goose has already bandaged Doubiandi's leg. He will be fine if he takes anti-inflammatory drugs for a few days."
The person who wounded Doubi was a Japanese scout, and the gun he used was a Lee-Enfield rifle picked up from a dead expeditionary soldier. However, because the place where he was hit was not a vital part, and no bones were damaged, it would hardly appear as long as he was cared for properly.
The condition of the maimed and dead.
Lin Yue rummaged in his trouser pocket and took out a small brown medicine bottle and threw it to Vet Hao.
"Hey, if you ask me to say that you are an immortal who can help the world, as long as someone comes to ask for it and touches his trouser pocket like this, hey, you can fly in the sky, walk on the ground, and swim in the water."
Vet Hao took two steps and then returned the same way. He held the pipe of his pipe and hit Meng Fanle on the head: "Every day, I talk useless nonsense."
"Ouch, don't hit me." Meng Fanlai raised his hand and shrank his head to apologize.
Chapter completed!