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Chapter 717 Veterans Reunite

It was still the same yard or the same house, but Wang Laomao and the others had completely become prisoners this time.

More than 20 soldiers were locked in the same room, and if they wanted to sit down, they had to squeeze together, so the room became more and more crowded.

"Oh, what's the point of sticking together a bunch of old men? If there is a girl!" Ma Erhuzi couldn't help but sigh.

"Jing said something to ask for trouble!" Guan Tiedou, who was tightly attached to Ma Erhuzi, answered.

Ma Erhuzi didn't say anything anymore.

Ma Erhuzi just said casually, and didn't think about it when he spoke. Now he thought about what he said just now, and he was getting worse.

Those women were locked up in other houses, but even if they were locked up in this house, no one of those women would be their food?

"It feels like we are pretending to bean buns, and we will get a small piece of wood to rise up later." The little dustpan said, and then he stood up and squeezed towards the door.

To put on bean bread, it is Northeastern dialect. Bean bread is a bean paste bread, and the skin of the bean bread is made of yellow rice flour or sorghum rice flour. After steaming, they will naturally squeeze together.

Since the bean bread in Northeast China is very sticky, if you want to get the steamed bean bread out of the steamer, you have to use small wooden slices, otherwise it will be too hot.

"Qiuqiandandan, you'll squeeze out if you squeeze like this." Huzhuzi, who was hit by the small dustpan, said dissatisfied.

When Huzhuzi said that the ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball ball

In fact, the small dustpan is no longer that small now, but they are all old people, and they all look at people from an old perspective.

"Then you won't squeeze me?" Xiao Wujian said dissatisfied.

The small dustpan was very good when speaking in front of the tiger pillar. The tiger pillar said "Oh" and squeezed hard to the side. After this squeeze, several people started to "Oh", which was naturally the fight before.

Some of them have been injured.

The little dustpan ignored his own people and finally squeezed to the door.

"Dang, dang" the small dustpan knocked on the door.

Everyone in the room didn't know what the small dustpan was going to do and then calmed down.

"Brother, we have no grudges, let's chat for a while." The little dustpan leaned against the door frame and said to the outside.

"Who is talking to you? The brigade commander will kill you broom stars!" A voice came from outside the door.

There is no doubt that the soldiers who are in charge of guarding them.

"What are you going to throw the broom star?" Xiao Duobao was amused by the soldier. "Do you still know broom star?"

"I didn't know it before, but now I know it." The soldier said, and there was a smile in his voice.

"What broom star?" Bai Zhan, who was the latter, heard the words in the conversation between Xiao Wuji and the soldier, but he couldn't understand. If he couldn't understand, he would also inquire.

But whoever of the veterans had the heart to pay attention to him? Who would have made a fool of themselves? It turned out that their group of people brought bad luck to others wherever they went, so they nicknamed them "Broom Star".

"Tsk tsk tsk." Chen Hanwen suddenly spoke.

Chen Hanwen rarely spoke in this tone. When he spoke, others sighed, "Although we left gracefully, the New Seventh Brigade left a legend about us."

"What are you going to throw the new 7th Brigade? We are now the 337th Brigade!" But the sentry outside the door really heard Chen Hanwen's words and corrected them.

"Or what if we were seniors, when we first followed the brigade commander, it was the New Seventh Brigade. What do you think of the 337th Brigade, it must have been a matter of later. I was so disrespectful when I saw the seniors talking!" At this time, Wang Laomao Then he said in an old age.

As for the army, it naturally refers to qualifications. That's what Wang Laomao said.

Thinking about the fact that Shang Zhen and his teammates started running south from Chenyang. When they arrived at Suizhong, they were recruited by Liu Chengyi, who was still the leader of the regiment, and then they raised pigs there for a year.

And it was also during that year that Hou Kanshan had a wife and came back to live his own life.

As for Shang Zhen and his team who later left Liu Chengyi, it was a story.

In Wang Laomao's opinion, he certainly had reason to be so proud.

Gu Chu

But he thought so, but the soldier outside didn't think so.

"Senior! The seniors of our 337th Brigade don't know how many deaths have been made. They are all you broom stars who died for Fang (due)!" The sentry sneered outside.

"Boy doesn't know how to respect the elderly!" Wang Laomao said angrily, and as he spoke, he caught Bai Zhan grinning and laughing secretly. Obviously, Bai Zhan, who had been beaten by these veterans, was very happy to see them being criticized.

"Smile!" Wang Laomao cursed, so Bai Zhan quickly pulled his face into a bitter melon shape.

And at this moment, the people in their room heard a new voice outside and said, "How come they are talking? Why have they died so many seniors?"

Ouch, when the new man who was speaking for them and the veterans, the soldiers in the room were stunned.

And then the soldier outside had already said, "Platform Commander!"

"Get out!" the platoon leader cursed.

"The platoon leader must be a veteran. Maybe he knew us and was good at talking." Qian Chuaner whispered.

Shang Zhen and his group beat Wang Qingfeng into a bear-like appearance, and Liu Chengyi took them off and arrested them. This was normal.

However, Shang Zhen was not here, and Shang Zhen was taken away by Liu Chengyi.

Shang Zhen's soldiers were worried that Shang Zhen would naturally hope to get some news.

When the little dustpan standing at the door was nodding, the platoon leader outside had already spoken: "Okay! You broom stars have been wandering for several years as soon as they go out, ha! Now they are trapped in the net again, He even beat up Chief Wang, see how the brigade commander will join you this time!"

As the platoon leader spoke, the veterans in the room began to exchange eyes.

No need to ask, the person who came must be an old man, and he revealed enough past events in just a few simple words.

People knew that they had been out for several years and beat Wang Qingfeng up. The implication was that they knew that Wang Qingfeng was the brother-in-law of the brigade commander Liu Chengyi.

"This brother must be an old man. Do you know us?" He was close to the platoon leader through the small dustpan on the door panel.

But the man outside the house answered the question irrelevantly, but he said, "I heard that your voice is quite tender. How old are you to talk about brothers with me?"

The little dustpan is not a small one. It was the youngest when he joined Shang Zhen's gang. Although several years have passed, people can hear that he is not old.

"My voice is tender and it doesn't mean I'm not a veteran. Our Northeast Army, which was voted in September 18th, has been around for seven years now." Xiaobaba smiled, although it was impossible for others to see his expression.

"I've been in the army since September 18th. I heard that your voice is just twenty years old." The platoon leader outside the door muttered, and then suddenly realized, "I know it!"

"Hehe, sir, what do you know?" Xiao Wuji asked.

"What do I know? You're that ** boy!" the row leader said loudly.

As soon as the platoon leader said this, the room first fell into a brief silence, and then it burst into laughter.

The little dustbird's face turned red suddenly, but he didn't expect that he and others would get such a result!

Maybe they don’t know what the small dustpan is called, but they still remember that it was a child’s small dustpan at that time, and then they gave him the name “** kid”.

For the small dustpan that always regards as a veteran, isn’t it a kind of embarrassment of being exposed by others? It’s like someone who grew up and returned home in glory, but the neighbor next to him said, “Oh, I’m not eight years old yet.”

Is the second boy who urinated on the kang?

But at this time, the small dustpan will naturally not be anxious with the rank of leaders. People in Northeast China generally talk roughly, and the saying of ** kids is common for people in Northeast China.

"How do you remember me, sir?" Xiao Zhuoji asked after the laughter in the house stopped, "Which group do you belong to? Why don't I remember?"

"You broom stars can still remember me, hehe, the brigade commander brother-in-law dares to beat me? But your company commander remembers me." The platoon leader smiled.

"Do you know our boss?" Xiao Wuji said happily.

"How come I wouldn't know you broom stars? If he hadn't shot that way back then, how could I have been kicked out of the logistics?" the platoon leader laughed and scolded.

Hum? When the platoon leader said this, Wang Laomao and the other veterans fell into memories. After a moment, Xiao Wuji laughed and said loudly: "I know who you are. You are our leader who borrows a gun.
Chapter completed!
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