Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing was holding a can of food given by Captain Li as a reward, and he followed the third company commander with an expressionless face.

I finally started cursing in my heart.

Damn it, I have always taken advantage of others, but today, I suffered such a huge loss.

However, the man surnamed Li is somewhat responsible. This batch of supplies was given to the sick, and I, He Daqing, couldn't find any fault with it.

That’s right, it’s this guy named Li who is so unkind.

I'm a good driver, but you asked me to carry a gun and go to the front line. That's really inhumane.

The third company commander walked a short distance with He Daqing and then stopped.

"He Daqing, right?

I am Liu Dabiao, and from now on you will be my soldier.

Wow, this can looks delicious, open it and let me have a taste."

He Daqing was already furious. Not only was he snatched away by Captain Li, but the last few things he had left were actually being targeted by someone. He immediately became annoyed.

As soon as the mouth is tilted, a fragrant smell comes out.

"Liu Dabiao, right?

Is it true that he only grows in height but not in brains?

Why should I let you eat grandpa’s canned food?

Wow, you still dare to glare at your grandpa?

Yo, you're rolling up your sleeves? You want to practice with me?"

Liu Dabiao's eyes turned red with anger. Who in the entire 168th Regiment dared to talk to him like that?

Even Captain Li wouldn't dare to argue with him like this.

You know, Liu Dabiao is the best fighter in the entire regiment.

The rule in the army is that whoever has the bigger fist is the most capable.

He, Liu Dabiao, is a domineering figure in the entire regiment.

Liu Dabiao was so happy that his eyes turned red and he grinned.

"Yohoo~

He's a new recruit, but he has a bad temper.

Today, I will teach you the rules of our 168th Regiment, so that you won’t be ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.”

After Liu Dabiao finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and punched He Daqing in the face.

He Daqing laughed, threw the can away, and instead of retreating, he moved forward to meet the enemy.

It would be great to have a fight. I just don't know where to vent my anger.

He Daqing’s forte is wrestling, and he can display his best abilities at close range.

He tilted his head to avoid a punch and reached out to grab Liu Dabiao's arm.

Liu Dabiao was a martial artist, so as soon as He Daqing made a move, he knew what move He Daqing was using.

He didn't even try to hide and let He Daqing grab his arm. Similarly, Liu Dabiao also put his arm on He Daqing's arm and looked at him teasingly.

"Oh, no wonder you're so arrogant because you know two-handed wrestling. Let me see how strong you are."

He Daqing immediately retorted:

"Oh, you know a little bit of Kung Fu, but you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is?

Grandpa will show you some color today..."

The two cursed at each other for several times and then started to fight secretly.

Liu Dabiao is not only an excellent martial artist, but also the strongest man in the entire group.

As for He Daqing, he has a big physique and eats well. Over the past six months, his strength has been increasing rapidly.

The two men wrestled with each other, and for a while they were evenly matched.

"You're an ugly guy with a flat face. I can't tell that you have some strength. You must have grown crops and carried manure, right?"

"You big fool, you have no brains but only strength.

I haven't even used half of my strength and you're already unable to do it.

Look, look, your face is red, do you want to poop?"

"Flat-faced monster, I only used one-fourth of my strength..."

"Oh, what a coincidence, I only used 30% of my strength..."

He Daqing eats much better than Liu Dabiao, so his endurance is naturally much stronger.

The two men wrestled for a while, and the balance of victory slowly tilted towards He Daqing.

He Daqing grinned and, in front of everyone's surprised eyes, pushed Liu Dabiao to the ground.

Liu Dabiao sat on the ground, panting like a cow, and couldn't get up for a while.

He Daqing rubbed his wrist.

"Big fool, do you accept it?"

Liu Dabiao gasped and shook his head, naturally he was not convinced.

He Daqing did not say any more sarcastic words. They were all martial artists, and He Daqing knew clearly why he won.

"I know you're not convinced and you're being careless. You should fight me, right?

Do you think you are the only one with a special trick? I have a backup plan too.

You don't have enough energy, so you blame yourself for not eating well, right?

The food I eat doesn’t fall from the sky, it’s earned through my own ability.

Take this canned food, for example. I seized a whole truckload of supplies, and this is what I deserve..."

Liu Dabiao rested for a while and finally regained some strength.

I also think that what He Daqing said is right. It’s not a contest of strength. If you lose, you lose.

Although he himself has some martial arts skills, seeing He Daqing's fearless look, he was afraid that he might have some special tricks.

He Daqing did not lie to Liu Dabiao. Let me ask you this: if I use a monkey to steal peaches, would you be afraid?

Liu Dabiao's old face turned red and hot. He didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter and be watched by so many people.

He shamelessly asked He Daqing to follow and took He Daqing to get supplies.

A thin quilt, a rustic cotton coat, a hat, and a belt.

Weapons were also issued, an old Type 38 rifle with thirty rounds of bullets.

There happened to be a transport soldier delivering supplies to the position, and Liu Dabiao handed He Daqing to the transport soldier on the spot.

He really didn't want to see He Daqing again for a moment. As soon as he saw He Daqing, Liu Dabiao could feel the sarcasm on He Daqing's face.

He Daqing took off his jacket and put on his military uniform, which was loose.

With his middle-parted hair, he looks like a spy who has infiltrated our army.

He Daqing himself was completely unaware of this, and thought he looked very impressive in his attire, so he walked a few steps with an air of swagger.

The transport soldiers didn't have time to waste with He Daqing. The soldiers on the front line were still waiting for him to deliver food, so they hurriedly urged He Daqing to get on the road.

The transport soldier was pulling a sled with difficulty in front, and He Daqing hurried to follow.

He stretched out a hand, took a rope, and helped the transport soldier pull the sled.

Generally speaking, He Daqing is not that kind.

Of course he had an ulterior motive. After all, he was going to the front line. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. It was necessary for him to get some information.

"Dude, why are there so many tin cans on this sled?

Which official are you sending it to?"

The transport soldier was a little unhappy, but still replied.

"What official? We are all soldiers of the people, so how can there be any distinction between high and low?

Isn’t Chinese New Year tomorrow?

Captain Li asked me to deliver a can of food to each squad so that the soldiers can have a good year. "

"There are at least eight or nine people in a class, right?

Such a small can is not enough to fill my teeth.

What kind of fat year is this?"

The transport soldier simply stopped talking to He Daqing and just kept pulling the sled.

He Daqing also knew that he had said the wrong thing and hurried to explain.

“Brother, I don’t have a problem with our leader.

I am very impressed that the team leader can distribute these supplies to the patients.

You know what? I was originally a cook, and I was from the city, so I had no shortage of food and drink.

hey~

I know the difficulties are faced by the soldiers on the front line, but I never imagined it would be so difficult.

By the way, what is this long, round cloth bag?"