There is a saying in the Northeast that is called "two good ones, one good one", which means that both parties treat each other kindly and walk towards each other. Wouldn't the two people be as good as one person?

Although Shang Zhen and the Northeastern and Northwest soldiers looked a little fierce, their actions were there.

They did not catch the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs of the people in Dawang Village. They did not force their homes to occupy them as residences. They slept outdoors in Dawang Village in winter.

So the old man in charge of the village finally appeared. I think they didn't dare to have a big fight with Shang Zhen and other big-headed soldiers.

In this way, when it was dark, Shang Zhen and others finally moved into the old man's wing room. Although no one family had so many idle beds for dozens of people to sleep, Shang Zhen and others just laid straw on the ground, but finally avoided sleeping outside and facing the cold.

But even so, after the old man left the house, Shang Zhen carefully arranged a whistle for himself and these people, and he had very detailed regulations on which direction to place a few people and when to change the post.

In the war, the soldiers charged forward without hesitation under the cover of artillery fire. Both sides of the enemy and us suffered heavy casualties. Finally, there were remnants leaning in the trenches resting under the bloody sunset, and around him were his own dead partners.

This kind of scene cannot be said to be wrong, but in fact, in the future, it is also called a systematic project, which requires organization in all aspects. Otherwise, how could a great country have been full of military works for five thousand years?

The organizations behind the battlefield are trivial. This situation is like a man and a woman having a happy relationship overnight, but what if he is happy even if he is happy?

If a person can live to the age of fifty, if the happy time is added together, if it is enough for a year, then the man will probably have to wear his pants and wear them. In the end, he will still have to live a life of food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. This is the true meaning of life.

It was getting dark, and the soldiers who were not worthwhistling naturally had already lay down. Some were already asleep and started to snore gently, while others refused to sleep.

"I said, "Food shovel, you guys are so big, but your performance is not very good this time!" The one who spoke in a low voice was Ma Erhuzi.

"What does it mean to be so big?" When he heard Ma Erhuzi's words, it was not a good thing. Fan Qiangzhao, who was originally a member of the Gui army, was not happy.

"Hehe." Ma Erhuzi smiled maliciously, "You are short and you brag your Gui Jun so loudly. Isn't that just a small guy who is a big guy? He brags like this."

Fan Shantou was a Guangxi soldier, He Xiangcai was a Hubei soldier, and Qiao Xiong, the best used grenade launcher, was a Guizhou soldier.

Although they also joined Shang Zhen and the others, they usually talked little and would never be like Northeast soldiers, just like chatterboxes.

If Qiao Xiong was not good at using grenade launchers, then the three southern soldiers would have a low presence among their group of Northeastern people.

They talk little in the past, and when they hear what the Northeastern people say is interesting, they just smile silly. They will neither add icing on the cake nor will they sprinkle salt on their wounds.

Therefore, Northeast veterans like Elephant Horse Erhu Zi Qian Chuaner rarely make trouble with them. In the words of Wang Laomao, it is called "bullying honest people is guilty"!

"It's so ugly!" Fan Pangao said dissatisfiedly and then said nothing.

But Ma Erhuzi did not intend to let him go.

"Look, what did you say? You said, don't look at you Guangxi people, but you are not bad at war. You also said that you are called Guangxi Coyote Soldiers.

Now I understand, you are wolf, but you and the common people are wolf, hehe." What Ma Erhuzi said was the words to provoke disputes.

If Fan Shantiao replaced it with someone else's temper, for example, people from Northeast China would definitely refute him loudly, and if they were not done well, they would have to "pinch" them.

But Fan Shantiao is Fan Shantiao, so he let Ma Erhuzi say it, and then replied at the end: "There are good people and bad people in any army."

Fan Shantiao said nothing wrong!

Although Ma Erhuzi was provoking trouble, he was not the kind of person who was irresistible, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Hu Zhuzi said, "Who says that there are good people and bad people in any army, there are no good people in the Japanese devils!"

Fan Panzhang's sentence just now, "There are good people and bad people in any army" is called "no problem to both ends, but Tiger Zhuzi's sentence - OK, no problem too!

"Okay, the boss is going to check the post. Let's rest not let us stumble here, sleep!" Qiu Bo intervened.

So the soldiers stopped talking, and even if they had no sleepiness, they could only hold it in their stomachs. After all, they were the army rather than the students who were staying in the accommodation.

There is naturally a reason why the above scene appeared. Before this Huaihe River blocking battle, the Gui army, that is, the Guangxi soldiers, were guarding here.

As Fan Shantang said, there are good people and bad people in any army. Although the Gui army has strict military disciplines and also has military chiefs who restrain their subordinates from disturbing the people, there are also bad military disciplines that harm the people. This is the case with the Gui army that had previously lived in Dawang Village.

According to the old man, those little soldiers were very bad and robbed the people of their people. If they didn't give them, they would beat and scold them, and the villagers would naturally complain.

When the Japanese army attacked the north bank of the Huai River in large numbers, the Gui army withdrew the 51st Army of the Northeast Army, which left the defense line alone to guard the Huai River.

As for the current national army, no matter whether it is the Central Army or the local miscellaneous army, they are all in a simple way of military resistance.

Military supplies need to be distributed by the superiors. If the superiors do not distribute those who are not disciplined by the superiors, they will plunder. Just like after the Sichuan Army left Sichuan, no one dared to ask for it because of its poor military discipline. In the end, it was only a bloody battle in the defense of Teng County in this battle of Xuzhou and became famous in one battle.

There is an old Chinese saying that "the flaws do not hide the merits", but similarly, the flaws are also flaws, because the bad military discipline denies the wrong achievements of the anti-Japanese war, but because of the bad military discipline, the bad military discipline denies the wrong achievements of the anti-Japanese war, but because of the bad military discipline, the bad military discipline is also wrong!

The superior regards the troops below as his own private armed forces. Although the officers and soldiers also talk about ideas, they are just slogans. Patriotism is also patriotism. The ideal of life is sometimes just promotion and wealth. The army without faith cannot understand the relationship between the army and the people, and sometimes it is inevitable that the people's support will be lost.

If a unit passes through the orchard where the fruit is ripe, and never picks a ripe apple, it will only be the People's Army, or the "People's Army".

War is the continuation of politics, and an army without political concepts is destined to go long.

The soldiers in the room fell asleep quickly, and at this time, in the narrow alley of the village, a dim light swayed in the streets and alleys. It was Shang Zhen who was checking the sentry, and Qian Chuaner and Shi Xiaowan were following him.

"I didn't expect that the old man who scolded Erhuzi for being blind is the village chief of this village." Qian Chuaner whispered, with a smile in his voice.

"If you scold me, just scold me, don't tell him." Shang Zhen told Qian Chuan'er, but then he couldn't help but sigh: "We Northeastern people are always whispering, and they give the people a bad impression."

Previously, Shang Zhen thought that the people in this village didn't like them because there were traitors here, but he did not expect that his group of people actually borrowed the light of the Gui army who had previously stationed here.

It seems that in the future, I really have to let people like me speak less and curse people. I don’t think anything about my own people, but it really makes people disgusted.
Chapter completed!