Milong did something that would scare the troops at the shelter before. He hugged Ayi, who never wanted to get closer than three feet, and shook him: "Knife, saw, plane, axe, milling machine, make a coffin."
It’s a bad thing to use!”
Meng Fan said: "Making a coffin? Do you think we have to rest here for a few days? When you make a coffin, the little Japanese devils will catch up. Make a big one so that all four of you can fit in it."
The kind that falls."
Mi Long let go of A Yi, then grabbed Meng Fan and shook him: "So, hurry up, hurry up, look to see if there is anything wrong with you."
The defeated soldiers were still in a daze, but Milong quickly thought of a way. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the watch hanging half of his arm, and pointed to the pile of supplies in the distance: "Take what you can use.
Hand everything over, and every thing is exchanged for a watch or a can."
The defeated soldiers blinked their eyes. For a group of people like them, there are still a lot of tools for such a large group of people, especially those who have no weapons, and they will use some tools to defeat anything else.
The weapon was probably used when preparing to fight the Japanese with bayonets.
Soon, a bunch of things were piled on the ground, including engineer shovels, shovels, axes, knives, and even saws, mixed with Sangmenxing's machete and snake-butt kitchen knife.
Mi Long squatted on the ground and picked. He didn't care that such a worthless thing cost him hundreds of times. He collected all the tools that could be used, and then he didn't care how many items there were.
He took off all the watches on his arms and threw them on the ground. He threw the tools under a tree, then took out his axe, and chopped down the saplings that had not yet grown up.
The defeated soldiers looked at the busy Mi Long in astonishment. Mi Long seemed to have endless strength, while slashing, he said: "Three inches thick, half an inch less and castrate me on the spot!"
The defeated soldiers picked up the watches on the ground in twos and threes. They didn't take too many. They took one and put it on their hands. Then they looked at the busy Milong. The sound of tapping came from the forest. The defeated soldiers could hear it and also
It can be seen that in the intervals between the knocks, there is the hearty cry of the lost dragon.
"Shun~shan~is down."
Immediately afterwards, the defeated soldiers heard the click of a tree trunk breaking and the heavy sound of a huge creature falling to the ground.
Mi Long looked at the trees with great pleasure. The width of the trees he chose was just right, and he chopped them down with his axe. Waves of roaring sounds came from the forest next to them.
The voice of the mysterious dragon also floated out from the forest:
"Welcome to the mountain and fall!"
Vet Hao counted: "It's the fifth one. This guy is really energetic."
Snake Butt said: "That's not true, I want to marry a wife."
The defeated soldiers were sitting on the ground, listening to the sounds coming from the forest. Meng Fanglia couldn't help but stand up and prepare to see Milong. He found that Ayi, Hao Veterinarian, Snake Butt, Kang Ya, Doubian and others were also there.
Following Meng Fanliao, they came to the forest and saw the fallen tree and Milong struggling to swing his axe. This guy took off his clothes and wrapped them around his waist. He was sweating all over. He almost
He used four tools at the same time to drive wedges into the incisions after violent swings, and then used the back of the ax to knock down the tree as thick as a bowl in the direction he wanted.
Meng Fanlie and the others looked at the almost crazy Mysterious Dragon with dumbfounded eyes. The ax hit the tree trunk again and again, but it struck hard deep in their hearts. The defeated soldiers had never seen such a person before. He did this
He was so focused on this matter. I have never seen Milong put so much effort into a woman.
Mysterious Dragon moved briskly with a dance step unique to woodcutter, and hummed with a strong rhythm from his mouth. The ax he swung could accurately hit his target every time.
The defeated soldiers looked at him blankly.
After cutting down a tree, Milong drove his ax into the ground, struggled to hold the tree he had chopped, and shouted: "It's over, it's over, it's too late."
He hurriedly called for someone, turned to Meng Fanglia and shouted: "What are you doing? Come over and help. Let you eat canned food."
Food was the most fatal temptation for the hungry defeated soldiers. After a while, Milong used cans to recruit a few coolies. They had all kinds of things in their hands, including Sangmenxing's machete and snake's butt.
They had all the kitchen knives requisitioned, and they cut down the dense grass and leaves around the area to clear a clearing.
Veterinarian Hao and others sat on the ground in a daze, watching them work.
Milong commanded his henchmen, "Hurry up, you guys can chop down the branches."
He cut off a branch with a knife, and deliberately kept the sharp end at the junction of the branches. "Keep this, I don't have many nails. Don't cut off the ends of the branches, they can be used as nails. You guys, over here."
, clean up here, move quickly."
He held the tool and directed the soldiers to be busy, while cutting the trees he cut down in the middle, stacking them on top of each other, and nailing them with nails. These nails were exchanged for cans in the Sichuan Army.
They had no use for the nails, so they gave them to the dragon.
The lumberyard just now turned into a labor factory in an instant. Meng Fanglia found that the defeated soldiers were missing. He turned around and saw Kang Ya, Doubian, Ayi and others also joining in with tools.
There were not enough nails and the treetops were not strong. The clever Milong thought of another way. He knocked over all the supplies on the trolley and hit the trolley hard with the axe.
Under strong hammering, the cart quickly fell apart. He pulled out the nails from the cart and used them to make a coffin.
Lei Baoer walked over from a distance with a gloomy face. Milong took off a nail, took out a candy from his arms and pinched him: "Call daddy."
Lei Baoer grabbed the candy and replied: "Rabbit!"
Milong laughed loudly, as happily as a two or three-year-old child. Now he had the courage to shout to his wife, whom he had never seen before: "I'm going to work. Do you want to see your gentlemen doing it?"
live?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Milong took the nail and ran away without waiting for his wife to answer. He was pressed for time and did not waste any time. The Japanese were chasing after him.
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Even though Milong is clumsy, in terms of making coffins, he is like a master who has been making coffins all year round. He stacked the trees together and asked two soldiers to hold them one by one.
Using nails to connect them together, a rectangular coffin was quickly completed by his hands.
He picked up the corpse and put it gently into the coffin. He carefully lifted the dead man's head, rolled up a blanket and stuffed it underneath. Milong's mind was quite delicate and he did a very good job.
The woman on the side looked at the busy Mi Long quietly, and only listened to his greeting:
"Come here, come here. I'm in such a hurry to eat. I'll have time for you to eat after I'm done. Come here and help me carry it to the pit."
During the process of carrying the coffin, the woman took Lei Bao'er and knelt in front of the pit and watched silently, watching as Fanlong and others carefully placed the coffin in the pit.
"Close!" Milong opened his voice and shouted: "Lid the coffin~~!"
The woman pulled Lei Baoer to kowtow, and the defeated soldiers stood around, as if watching the fun, without feeling that this was a funeral. They had seen too many corpses lying on the roadside. If every
If a corpse were to be processed according to such specifications, it would probably take all the trees on the mountain to be cut down.
Mi Long and his coolies hammered in the last four nails. At the same time, the vines that had been laid underneath the coffin before they were nailed wrapped around the coffin. The soldiers had never seen such a beautiful coffin. It was made entirely of logs.
, Milong was very careful and deliberately left some green branches in certain places, just like decorations on the coffin, which looked very beautiful.
Veterinarian Hao placed some wreaths of wild flowers and grass on the coffin lid.
After being stunned for a while, Mi Long knelt down next to Lei Bao'er and started kowtowing. The first kowtow was very awkward, probably because he had never kowtowed to anyone else in his life, but the second kowtow was much more natural.
, when he was kowtowing for the third time, someone kicked the dragon behind him.
"You bastard, who, who dares to kick me!" Mi Long was kicked to the ground and almost fell into the pit. He cursed and turned his head. Long Wenwen stood behind Mi Long.
With a solemn expression on his face, he asked:
"What are you doing?"
Milong got up and replied: "I'm planning a happy event!"
Long Wenwen asked again: "Where did it come from?"
When Meng Fanle and Veterinarian Hao saw this, they knew something was wrong, and Shi La Shi La used official accent to Mi Long. This was an ominous sign.
Mi Long said with a hint of provocation: "My mother gave birth to me, where did you come from?"
Long Wenwen saw that he couldn't get anything out of Milong's mouth, so he looked at the defeated soldiers around him and said, "Who is going to answer this question?"
The defeated soldiers were silent. No one stood up to explain to Long Wenwen. Long Wenwen glanced at them and saw their eyes dodge, seeming to understand something. He quickly picked out the bully from the group of defeated soldiers.
The translator said: "Sir Lin, you are an officer. If the regiment leader and I are dead, you will be the ones to lead them. As an officer, you should lead by example. Didn't the instructor teach you this in the officer training corps?"
The defeated soldiers knew that they were going to suffer disaster this time. After Long Wenwen finished speaking, Ayi continued: "He makes a coffin for someone, and the person will marry him. That's how it goes."
Long Wenwen glanced at the three people kneeling on the ground and said nonchalantly: "Not only did he get a wife, but he also recognized a son. Chief Lin of the Three Swordsman neglected to mention it."
"Tie them up!"
Long Wenwen gave another order.
The old defeated soldiers in the shelter did not go to tie up Mi Long, but along the way, Long Wenwen, besides Xia Yuan, was the second person with a certain prestige in the team, and he was the one who jumped at him.
At that moment, someone outside shouted:
"Captain Xia is back!!"
Immediately afterwards, the entire Sichuan Legion became excited. Many people joined the Sichuan Legion because of the existence of Xia Yuan. It was he who changed the current situation of the Sichuan Legion. It was he who led the Sichuan Legion all the way here, and it was he who
I made a glory note and a hero book, which is full of records about the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.
They turned back in the direction of the sound and saw the four people coming back, Xia Yuan, Xiwa, Yaoma, and Bu La, carrying twenty or thirty guns on their backs.
Xia Yuan put down the gun behind him, looked at them, and asked: "What are you all doing here? What's going on? Long Wenwen, Long Wenwen!"
Long Wenwen hurriedly got out of the crowd and said, "Tuanzuo, you are back."
Meng Fanley, who was behind him, caught Xia Yuan's gun. He clapped his hands and said, "Well, I've been traveling for a day and a night, but I'm back. What happened? Tell me."
"Report to the regiment! Zhang Milong is unorganized and undisciplined! He married his wife and recognized his son during the march! It has seriously affected the military discipline of our army and should be punished!" Long Wenwen wore his helmet crookedly and saluted the military salute in a very funny way.
Xia Yuan walked through the crowd, and the defeated soldiers separated to make way. Milong, his wife and children were kneeling on the ground. The defeated soldiers in the shelter followed Xia Yuan, and they watched quietly.
Milong turned his head and looked at a few people, "Tuan Zuo, this is my wife, this is my son, look at it, this is our Tuan Zuo."
Xia Yuan ignored him, turned to look at a group of defeated soldiers, and asked: "Why are we fighting?"
Meng Fan followed limpingly. After hearing Xia Yuan's words, he immediately realized that this was an opportunity to save Mi Long, and also realized that Xia Yuan was trying to excuse Mi Long.
He quickly said: "Let the people live a good life!"
Xia Yuan nodded: "The Japanese invaders burned, killed, and looted all our land, killing them all, burning them all, and robbing them of gold, silver, jewelry, classical books, cultural relics and antiques. They mined civil engineering wantonly in Dongshan Province and took away everything they could.
All of them were transported back to their own countries. They bullied our compatriots and made us live a life of displacement. We fought and fought with the Japanese devils just to one day be able to drive away Little Japan and let our compatriots live a good life.
Today, when your compatriots are in trouble, you just stand by and watch. In the future, when your family members are in trouble, others will still stand by and watch."
"The war is not fought for myself, but for the mother and son in front of me, who fights for the millions of mothers and sons across China."
"Although Mi Long was at fault, his intention was good, but he used funerals to bully women and disrupt military discipline..."
Before he finished speaking, the woman on the ground quickly stood up and said: "Tuanzuo, this is my husband, and I am his wife. He has never forced me to do anything. My father-in-law has been dead for a long time, and I am standing here."
I begged here, and passers-by looked on with cold eyes, and never came to help me. Only my husband came to help me, and made a coffin for my father-in-law, and he was buried here. I promised him, and he lost my life.
Father-in-law, I am his wife."
Xia Yuan looked at the woman in front of him calmly and raised his voice: "He is a soldier..."
The woman asked back: "Should soldiers just watch and stand aside? You also said that wars are fought for millions of mothers and children, so that we can live a good life, and he just helped me lose my father-in-law, so how can he violate it?"
military discipline?"
Xia Yuan looked at the woman in front of him, turned to Milong and said, "You have found a good wife."