"Ah——", someone shouted in the darkness.

This scream was loud, this scream was miserable

And just as he was shouting, a "thumping" sound could be heard from the big door in the house.

Noisy voices followed.

"What's going on?"

"I heard someone shouting!"

"Aren't the Japanese coming to break up the camp?"

The last sentence is the key point. This sentence made everyone in the room excited!

"Turn on the lights!" someone shouted in the darkness, it was their platoon leader Wang Lao Mao.

With a "pop!" sound, the lights in the room came on.

Although the wattage of the light bulb was not large, it was still an incandescent light. The room became brighter at that time, and under the light, the Northeast Army soldiers looked panicked.

It's no wonder for them, they are the garrison of Fengtian North Camp.

For a while now, the Japanese troops outside the city have been eyeing the city. But now when someone just fell asleep, someone shouted, and then someone yelled, "Aren't the Japanese soldiers coming to kick the camp?" Who could it be?

Not worried or scared?

You know, they don’t even have a gun in their hands now!

How can a soldier not have a gun? The reason is that there is an order from above: "No resistance!" The guns are all locked in the warehouse!

When everyone was still in shock, they looked at each other under the light, but only then did they realize that the doors and windows were intact, and there were no Japanese soldiers kicking the camp!

"Who did that just now?" Platoon leader Wang Laomao was angry. He was like a ghost in the middle of the night. It was scary and scary to death.

"I heard the voice of the new Ma Gan'er! It was him who screamed!" At this time, a soldier pointed at an extremely thin companion and said.

Everyone has already sat up, and of course that guy is sitting too.

At this time, everyone saw the soldier called Ma Gan'er sitting there, sweat dripping from his head.

"What I heard was also Ma Gan'er's voice. It was unmistakable! I was just about to fall asleep!" Another soldier testified.

Northeastern people are accustomed to sleeping on Kangs, and so are soldiers. The so-called Datongpu refers to a row of large Kangs, and the entire platoon of about thirty people slept on this Kang.

"Shang Zhen, was it you who shouted just now?" At this time, a veteran got off the ground and stood in front of the man and asked.

"I, I, third brother, I have a nightmare!" The idiot said softly, consciously feeling wrong.

As soon as he said these words, there was a cry of "fuck you" in the row room!

Shang Zhen is his famous name, and Ma Gan'er is his nickname.

Ma Gan'er's nickname was so vivid. He was originally a newcomer. Who in this platoon would remember his name?

He was recruited from his family to serve as a soldier by Li Fushun, whom he called his third brother the day before yesterday.

Li Fushun was a veteran in the Second Company, a squad leader, and a close brother of their company commander Hu Biao.

To put it bluntly, the people he brought were actually working for the Northeast Army to make a living, so the company commander Hu Biao naturally wanted to give him this face.

But when Hu Biao looked at Shang Zhen, who was as thin as a compass with two legs, he couldn't help but say weird things.

His original words were as follows: "You are talking about a Northeastern man, but you are not a Northeastern man. He must be a poor man or a man. You are so bad, you are just a Northeastern man."

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So Shang Zhen got the nickname "Ma Gan'er".

"Zhu Kaishan, Hou Kanshan, you two, shut up this bitch's mouth!" Wang Laomao cursed.

With the platoon leader's order, two of the soldiers who had made a false alarm rushed forward and directly pinned Shang Zhen on the big bunk.

Those two soldiers were none other than Zhu Kaishan and Hou Kanshan.

Both of their names contain the word "山", that's just a coincidence.

And one "pig" and one "monkey" are the second general Heng Ha under the platoon leader Wang Laomao.

For a skinny guy like Shang Zhen, there really is no need for soldiers to swarm him.

"Here are socks!" A soldier nearby reached out and picked up a pair of socks and handed them over.

"Those damn socks are my socks!" A soldier nicknamed Lu Bigfoot quit.

"What kind of socks are you wearing with those stinky feet? If the hemp stalks could be smoked out, we would all have less worries!" said Hou Kanshan, who was stuffing socks into Shang Zhen's mouth.

Lu Dajiao's feet are not just smelly, his sweaty feet are the only one that smells like a mile away from the wind!

Once when they were traveling on a train together, Lu Dajiao took off his shoes. At that time, the entire carriage had an indescribable smell!

If they were ordinary tourists, of course they could hide and hide as they pleased, but they were an army, so how could others just leave at their will?

Although Mr. Wang allowed Lu Dajiao to put on his shoes in time, the smell was unbearable.

So much so that the people in their platoon later made up a set for Lu Dajiao called "The Three Great Flavors in the World".

The three major flavors are the fox's hole on the mountain, Lu Dajiao's feet, and Lao Maozi's armpits.

There is always a smell of foxiness in the fox hole.

Lao Maozi said that the Russians in the north have body odor, which smells terrible, just like the smell of sheep pens.

The odor of Lu Dajiao's feet can defeat the sheep's smell on Lao Maozi's body, second only to the smell of the fox's burrow, and its odor can be seen from this!

In the midst of the commotion, Shang Zhen desperately turned his head and shut up, holding his breath and trying to avoid the smelly socks.

But his nickname is Ma Gan'er. Even one soldier can hold him down, let alone two.

Zhu Kaishan pushed him down on the bunk with great strength, and Hou Kanshan pinched his nose.

At this time, no matter how stupid Shang Zhen was, he could figure out that if someone pinched his nose, he would open his mouth to breathe, but how could he open his mouth?

"Oh, my little one is really good!" Hou Kanshan smiled.

But no one wants this kind of praise.

After a moment, Shang Zhen, who couldn't breathe, had to subconsciously open his mouth, and then the pair of smelly socks was stuffed into his mouth.

Shang Zhen could only struggle desperately.

It's just that his slender appearance is like a snake that has been held seven inches and pinned on the bed. There is no room for resistance for him.

Fortunately this time, his mouth was gagged and he couldn't vomit even if he wanted to.

This time, without waiting for platoon leader Wang Laomao to give further orders, a soldier nearby brought a rope and tied up Shang Zhen directly.

How can you not tie up your hands when your mouth is gagged? If not, Shang Zhen would definitely take out his socks!

When all the work was done, the whole room finally became quiet, except for the occasional "woo" from the tied up Shang Zhen.

Li Fushun looked at Shang Zhen's pitiful appearance being tied into a rice dumpling, and sighed helplessly, but he didn't even look at his platoon leader, Mr. Wang.

He and Mr. Wang have an old friendship, and they both climbed out of the trenches. He naturally knows Mr. Wang’s virtues.

In fact, this is no wonder Wang Laomao.

This is a military camp.

Recently, the Japanese soldiers outside Fengtian City have been ready to move.

Although there are orders from above not to resist, who knows when the Japanese soldiers will rush in, and what if a battle breaks out?

Japanese soldiers killed people in the three northeastern provinces not once or twice, but the higher-ups tolerated it.

But as soldiers, who among them is not vigilant?

Fortunately, this time, the Japanese soldiers did not come in, but when everyone was about to fall asleep, Shang Zhen suddenly yelled like this, do you think it scares the silver?

That's thanks to the guns being locked up in the armory.

If there are guns around them, there is no guarantee that someone will pick up the gun and fire it. Can Shang Zhen afford this responsibility?

Besides, since he is a soldier and his body is of course not that valuable, he will always suffer what he deserves. As the third brother, he has nothing to do.

"Sleep!" Old Man Wu said angrily, but just before the soldier turned off the lights, he glanced at Li Fushun and complained, "Why did you get into the army for such a trick?"

Li Fushun glanced at Mr. Wang and did not answer.

The company commander Hu Biao knew the reason why he brought Shang Zhen over to serve as a soldier, as did the platoon leader Wang Laomao.

Because his parents died when Li Fushun was very young.

His parents died and his family was very poor, so he was taken care of by Shang Zhen's parents since he was a child.

It is said that kindness from others should be repaid by springs, not to mention that Shang Zhen's parents showed kindness to him again.

Now Shang Zhen's father is also dead, and Shang Zhen's mother has only one breath left.

His mother entrusted her son to him, do you think he can leave it alone?

The snoring of the soldiers sounded again in the room.

After a tiring day, everyone quickly fell asleep again.

But in the darkness, only Shang Zhen, known as Ma Gan'er, stared at the dark ceiling with wide eyes.
Chapter completed!