Wang Laomao and the others unexpectedly met their own people in Hejiatun.

The so-called own people mean that the Sixth Brigade has placed a company in Hejiatun'er, and the company commander is named Liu Guodong.

Now that we have met, it is inevitable for each other to inquire about each other's situation.

Naturally, Mr. Wang talked about how his company and even his entire battalion had been almost wiped out. This naturally made Liu Guodong and his three platoon leaders sigh with emotion.

Liu Guodong also told Mr. Wang what they were doing in Hejiatun.

According to the above statement, the current method of dealing with the Japanese army is called "frontless warfare".

What kind of frontless tactics? That is, the Northeast Army sent some troops to use various methods to delay the Japanese army north of Jinzhou.

These delayed actions include assassinations, ambushes, sabotage, etc.

The implication is that there is no clear front. It is impossible for our Northeastern Army to send large forces to form a clear front for confrontation with the Japanese army.

However, the Northeastern Army was able to take advantage of the Japanese army's unstable foothold and use flexible methods to drag the Japanese army away from attacking North China.

According to common sense, since their battalion has been wiped out, they should return to their 7th brigade.

However, Liu Guodong also gave Wang Laomao two options. One was that Wang Laomao took his people back to the 7th Brigade. The other option was to temporarily stay in their company and provide them with some help within his ability.

After all, Mr. Wang and the others had some combat experience with the Japanese army and some basic understanding of the Japanese army, which Liu Guodong lacked.

This is just like when they first collided, Liu Guodong's soldiers didn't even realize that the iron lump in Shang Zhen's hand was a Japanese grenade, that is, a grenade!

How could they fight with the Japanese army if they were like this?

In view of this, Liu Guodong discussed with Wang Laomao that you and your friends can help me in the cooking class!

Liu Guodong's reason was undoubtedly valid, and Mr. Wang agreed without hesitation.

Of course Mr. Wang has his own ideas.

Now he won't take these people back to his regiment. If they do, they will be called back to the regiment.

After returning to the team, you have to carry out combat missions.

How wonderful it is for these people to recuperate in this cooking class during this period of time!

But what Mr. Wang didn't know was that when he announced the news, the most beautiful person in his heart was Shang Zhen.

Since he was as thin as a stick, Shang Zhen, who had long wanted to improve his physical fitness, finally had the opportunity to strengthen himself.

What surprised Shang Zhen even more was that he asked them to help in the cooking class. Since he helped in the cooking class, he would also be a cook.

Even in a year of great disaster and starvation, who has ever seen a cook starve to death?

Shang Zhen, who felt that he was incompetent through previous battles, immediately became busy.

He first discussed his thoughts with Mr. Wang.

Wang Lao Mao naturally has nothing to disagree with this. Now it seems that Shang Zhen has killed more Japanese soldiers than he himself has killed. Of course, he hopes that he will have more capable subordinates in the future.

As soon as Mr. Wang agreed with Shang Zhen, he asked the locals for advice and even asked for a set of old people's clothes for himself.

It was impossible for him to practice raising and aiming a gun in Hejiatun. He needed to go outside the village. In that case, if he wore the uniform of the Northeast Army, he might cause some unnecessary trouble.

Shang Zhen was so impatient that Wang Laomao discussed the matter with Liu Guodong that night, but Shang Zhen disappeared the next morning!

"What are Ma Gan'er doing?" Hou Kanshan asked curiously in the yard when he saw Shang Zhen dressed in casual clothes and carrying a bag in his hand as he walked out.

But then he was scolded by Mr. Wang: "A dog is meddling in a mouse's own business! Please hurry up and figure out where to find some cigarettes for me!"

Hou Kanshan definitely followed Mr. Wang's lead. When he heard Mr. Wang asking for cigarettes, he immediately grimaced: "Platoon leader, where do you want me to go to find cigarettes for you? Can dry cigarettes be used?"

"Who smokes that just to throw it away? It's hard to throw it away, and it's hard to throw it away!" Mr. Wang refused to lower his smoking standards.

The so-called dry tobacco is leaf tobacco cultivated by local people.

They are large pieces of tobacco leaves that are dried, crushed and then rolled in paper or smoked in cigarette bags.

Everyone who has smoked cigarettes knows that the best tobacco leaves in China are from Yunnan and are called Yunyan.

Although the Northeast is also said to be a vast land with abundant resources, it is a bitter cold land after all. The tobacco grown in this land is very strong when smoked and has an absolute spicy flavor.

Mr. Wang and the others were originally stationed at Shenyang North Camp.

What does this sentence mean? It means that Mr. Wang and the others are all city soldiers.

Naturally, the urban soldiers did not smoke dry cigarettes, the so-called leaf cigarettes. They could buy cigarettes produced in the tobacco factory.

Even though the cigarettes used locally produced tobacco leaves, they became softer after being made.

Now, if Hou Kanshan asks Mr. Wang to pick up the tobacco bag again, how will Mr. Wang be willing to do it?

"I told you, platoon leader, to make do with it. I'll get you some dry cigarettes first, and you smoke them first. When it's over, I'll give you some tricks!" Since Hou Kanshan couldn't get cigarettes, he could only follow Wang's advice.

Old hats discuss.

"What the hell are you saying you can do?" Mr. Wang said angrily, "You can't defeat a recruit like Ma Gan'er in a war. You can only serve me. If you can't serve me well, you

Just stay in this company, I don't want you anymore."

"Don't bother me, platoon leader, if you drive me away, who will bring you water to wash your feet?" Hou Kanshan started to please him, relying on his thick skin.

When Hou Kanshan said this, several soldiers beside him started laughing.

Those soldiers were the cooks of Liu Guodong's company, and their smiles had meaning. It was just that there were such shameless people in the world!

Seeing those soldiers laughing, although Hou Kanshan was unhappy, he couldn't say anything else to them.

After all, the few of them are eating and drinking from Liu Guodong's family now. That's called living under someone else's roof. How can he play tricks with others?

"Platoon leader, I am not the only one of you!" Hou Kanshan understood that this was actually Mr. Wang who was trying to deal with him.

Thinking about it, doesn't he himself know whether he is brave enough to fight? And Mr. Wang has always been more protective of him. Although he has done a lot of hard work, dangerous work is not his turn, so he doesn't

Understand?

Is it because Hou Kanshan is good-looking? It’s useless to be good-looking, everyone is a man.

So what is the fundamental reason?

That's not because I can serve the platoon leader. I am more experienced in serving and can secretly leave cigarettes for the platoon leader. If I can't do this, then there is really no use value!

However, even though it is such a small thing, it is currently impossible to do. Hou Kanshan looked at Ma Erhuzi and others who were also gloating about the misfortune, and thought of the disaster moving eastward.

It's just that Hou Kanshan thought so, and Ma Erhuzi also thought so.

"Okay, I'll go find cigarettes for our platoon leader." Ma Erhuzi said with a smile, "If I find cigarettes for the platoon leader, then any dirty and dangerous work in the future will be yours, little monkey."

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Ma Erhuzi has an outspoken personality and doesn't know how to turn around when he says something. However, he did not expect that Hou Kanshan would catch him with such a word.

"Hey, what do you mean by Ma Erhuzi? Do you mean that our platoon leader is unfair?" Hou Kanshan pointed out at that time.

"I, what the hell did I mean?" Ma Erhuzi never thought that Hou Kanshan would bite him back, and his head never turned around.

He glanced at Mr. Wang and saw that Mr. Wang's face was dull and he could not tell whether he was happy or unhappy. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and his face became red and his neck thickened.

"It's useless to say anything!" Chen Hanwen said at this time, "Our platoon leader has always taken the lead. Which dangerous incident was not taken by our platoon leader?"

Let's not say that Chen Hanwen is a scholar. Although he is a bit rotten, he is not stupid.

His words did not offend Hou Kanshan, but also helped Ma Erhuzi, and by the way, he also praised the platoon leader, Mr. Wang.

When everyone looked at Mr. Wang's hat again, they saw a smile on the corner of Mr. Wang's eyes.

Obviously, Chen Hanwen's words were very useful to Mr. Wang.

But in fact, it is indeed the case. Although Mr. Wang has the temper of a platoon leader, he is not bad at leading troops in battle.

At this time, the room was noisy, and Wang Laomao was about to praise Chen Hanwen, but then they heard someone outside the courtyard door shouting: "Platoon Leader Wang, are you there?"
Chapter completed!