Transmigrated into the Cannon Fodder Squad: West Bank Buffet Opens For Business!

Shuoyu, a twice-transmigrated unlucky person, first traveled from modern society to a cultivation world. After cultivating for ten thousand years with great difficulty, he unexpectedly fell into th...

Chapter 85: Sichuan Army's "Day Students"

Meng Fanle pointed at a dog he saw through the telescope, a dog that looked very similar to Gourou.

Shuo Yu thought about it, and it seemed that he had seen it the last time he went there. The dog ran away with its tail between its legs when it saw him. Moreover, the dog was obviously raised by humans. It was much smaller than their dogs, but they looked the same. Maybe they had the same bloodline or something.

Dogs' bloodlines are very mixed, mixed here and there.

"Even if you betray your country, he won't betray you." Silasila didn't believe it at all, and just peeled the egg carefully.

Fanla put down the telescope, shouting "dog meat"

"That's not dog meat. Dog meat was eating bones with me just now." Shuo Yu glanced at him and took the telescope from his hand. The old Takeuchi opposite was really crazy. He actually wanted to blow up a tree like that. He was doing too much good for his descendants.

The middle of that tree has turned into jade. Shuoyu would bow three times when seeing it, to show respect. These conscienceless little devils, who were born by a father but not raised by one, have been harmed like this. They deserve their misfortune. When they die, may the King of Hell whip them with a big whip.

Gou Rou heard Fan La calling him again, and came over with a loud bang. Suddenly, a big furry dog head grew out from under Shuo Yu's hand. He smiled at Fan La,

"Look, our Dog Meat is here! The one opposite might be another dog with a Japanese name." Their leader never called Dog Meat Dog Meat, he called him Black Panther, but everyone else called him Dog Meat, and he never corrected or stopped them.

"Hey, did you see that right, young master?"

But Fanla watched for a long time but could not see anything. Shuoyu and the regiment commander were walking aimlessly in the communication trench. According to their regiment commander, they were inspecting the position. Their regiment commander was in front, pulling the dog meat. Fanla was behind Shuoyu, walking with his head down, his hand on the precious can in his pocket, tapping it again and again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shuo Yu looked for the guy who didn't even have shoelaces and told him to go get them from him later. He also looked for the guy who didn't have any other clothes under his uniform and told him to go get them from him later. He also looked for the guy who looked like he was about to get sick and told him to go see a vet later because colds are very contagious...

Everyone was eating at this time, and the aroma of food that made people's mouths water was wafting from the Jiqipo battlefield.

Everyone who lowered their head to eat saw that the only thing Shuoyu could do was to smile foolishly, without even having time to speak. Fanla approached Kangya who was eating. He wanted to go back to Zenda to see Xiaozui. Milong also said that he wanted to go back. This was his third time going back in a week. Half of his heart was on the Jiqipo position, and the other half was on his wife and son.

Shuo Yu even wanted to apply for a day student pass for him. Milong was the first "day student" in their Sichuan Army Corps.

Snake Butt raised his head and asked if they would eat boiled banana roots tomorrow. He felt that after eating such delicious food, he would not be able to eat boiled banana roots tomorrow.

"If you keep eating, we'll dig up everything around here~!"

"Then let's go dig on Henglan Mountain?" Long Wenjian gave this answer without hesitation.

"But they will beat us." No one wants to be beaten for no reason. They know they are not welcome.

"Are you afraid of getting beaten? Your brain is made for this kind of thing."

"Banxian'er, I don't want to eat boiled bananas in salt water!"

Shuo Yu touched the snake's butt and shaved head, and whispered to him that he would make him a snake soup tomorrow, and asked him to shut up.

Then the snake's butt was hit by Si La Si La who turned around, making him grin.

"Don't bully Banxian'er, okay?"

This is what Long Wenjian was worrying about.

Having reached this point in life, I can give up everything, but I cannot lose the conscience that I have finally regained. Otherwise, I might as well die.

Silasila was buying goods from Milongmi, including stockings and two bars of jasmine-scented soap. As usual, he was writing IOUs. Silasila even carried paper and a pen with him for writing IOUs. In Shuoyu's opinion, the only use of these two things on him was to write IOUs to Milongmi.

"There's no discount for IOUs?" An expression of sternness and impartiality appeared on Milong's face. After all, their regimental commander had already written many IOUs. But Milong was no longer the boss who never gave credit. He was Milong, a machine gunner and private of the Sichuan Army Corps. Si La Si La was not only his good brother who had been through thick and thin with him, but also his regimental commander.

Even Shuo Yu was embarrassed to watch this scene, so he fell on Kang Ya and took out the mirror he had found for him from his pocket, and used it alone to deal with the situation.

Kang Ya looked at himself in the mirror curiously, and soon another person joined his car. Shuo Yu was also going to Zenda. He wanted to find Mao Dou, because he could predict that he would have to stay in the position for a long time and would not return to Zenda. Unlike Mi Long, he wanted to be a "resident in the group". If Mao Dou was willing to come with him, he could be a watchdog for his little house and keep an eye on the sneaky "rats".

Si La Si La is still writing IOUs and bargaining. Shuo Yu is listening with his ears. This Bull Demon King of their Sichuan Army Corps has a low IQ under normal circumstances.

"Molixiang, are you going to turn me into Jasmine? All white stripes!" Milong's tone was not angry, but just a little bit complaining, which was understandable.

Shuo Yu saw their leader leave from the corner of his eye, and he quickly took that position. He also needed Mi Long to purchase goods, but he was not like their leader. He never wrote IOUs. He only did business for as much money as he had. He understood this principle clearly.

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