Shuo Yu leaned against the soft soil, watching the white clouds drift by. Hmm, this one looks a bit like their handsome leader, that one is too unlucky and looks like Yu Xiaoqing, and then another one, that one looks a bit like Milong's donkey face...
At the same time, Meng Fanle beside him continued to look at the other side with a telescope. After an unknown amount of time, Shuo Yu finally remembered that he should go check the communication trench and the deployment situation, and do what he should do instead of just sitting in the trench in a daze and basking in the sun.
He took Fanla, who was holding his British sniper rifle, and started to check the deployment situation. He also cared about the soldiers' health and asked what they had done today.
I don't know if he was just looking for trouble, but he was adjusting the placement of the machine gun, or adjusting the position of an unknown person, or using an engineering shovel to hit the helmets of the soldiers. Like a wandering soul, he was wandering behind him absent-mindedly.
When Shuo Yu was about to strangle a new recruit by buttoning his shirt, he opened his hands and buttoned the little cannon fodder's shirt to a position where he could breathe well. Looking at the fuzz on his face, he didn't know how to ask these young children, even though some of them looked older than him, young and old.
"Good, you're all standing pretty well. Keep it up. Are you hungry? Did you go running in the woods today?"
Yes, after his strong request, not only do these little cannon fodders need to learn to read, but they also need to maintain good physical fitness and improve their arms and legs.
Shuo Yu touched their faces, which were beginning to grow fat, and checked their clothes, shoes, and equipment in a friendly manner, checking their condition and maintenance.
He would dismantle, clean, maintain, and reassemble the British sniper rifle he had obtained from Zhang Lixian every day when he had free time.
The most important reason why Shuo Yu maintained his weapon every day, besides being a little bored, was that he didn't want his weapon to jam at a critical moment. The last time he saw a guy whose gun jammed, he had become one of the dead men under the command of their leader.
When they were halfway there, Fanla behind him said that he didn't want to go any further no matter what. He pulled the rope around his waist. He was tired and wanted to rest, so Shuoyu had to find a place to sit down and gave him half of the floor tile under his butt. Then he listened to the guy who was crying tired and started to scare the little cannon fodder around him.
The annoying thing is that he always likes to scare people. So every time he gives a lecture to these little cannon fodders, Shuo Yu has to listen on the side to prevent him from not teaching well. It is also because of this that he found out that their leader always secretly came to listen to the lectures.
Meng Fanle has a talent for storytelling, but he is definitely not a competent teacher. If the war is over, he can find a job as a stand-up comedian.
Shuo Yu leaned aside, looking at him, leaning against the ground, listening to Fanla talking about what would happen if a bullet hit a person's body, watching Fanla's face with a look of showing off his cleverness, his fingers twirling in circles, his voice rising and falling.
"If the bullet goes in, that's still considered lucky. It'll only take away a large piece of your body. But if it doesn't go in, the bullet will just fly back and forth in your body, slowly and leisurely, and your heart, liver, spleen, and kidneys will be torn into pieces."
"Why are you saying something different from others?" Someone with a Tianjin accent interrupted, questioning what Meng Fanle said.
"Hey, if you don't believe what I say, officer, who else do you want to believe? I tell you, this is still considered good. If you encounter that heavy machine gun, wow, what a beast! The bullets are not fired, they are poured out. In the blink of an eye, there are more than ten or twenty bullets. Before you can even fart, you've become a sieve~"
Shuoyu did not interrupt. After all, what Fanla said was true, just a little bit of artistic exaggeration.
"So brothers, if you have time, take good care of the bits and pieces of your body. If one day you can't even get a whole body, you won't be able to see it even if you want to~"
"Really?"
The person who was speaking was Ayi. He went to the division headquarters to look for Tang Ji, but Tang Ji was not there, so he had no choice but to come back wearing his neat new clothes.
Fanla knew where he went, and Shuoyu also knew where he went. Ayi thought he hid it very well, but actually he was really not very good at acting, especially since he wanted to deceive these people who followed him through thick and thin.
"Ayi, don't lie, you're really not suitable." Shuoyu walked over and patted him, saying sincerely that he really felt that Ayi was not suitable for lying, because he was too easily embarrassed.
"That's right, we are all from the same family, who doesn't know who else?" Tired of fooling around with the new recruits, the two brothers grabbed Ayi who was returning,
For some reason, Fanla didn't untie the rope tied around his waist, and Shuoyu also forgot about it, so when the two of them passed by Ayi at the same time, they tied Ayi up tightly as well.
Shuo Yu untied the dizzy rope on him, and at the same time untied the rope on his body that was a joke. Some ropes exist and can be untied, but some ropes do not exist, so they can never be untied in this life.
"Ayi, even if Tang Ji was not here, why didn't you go out for a walk? Your salary was a few dollars less than the commander's, and you didn't buy a roast chicken for your brothers?" Shuo Yu wanted to know if Ayi had nowhere else to go, so he came back so early?
"There's no such thing as roast chicken. My money was borrowed by Si La Si La a long time ago. It was borrowed as soon as I got it. There's nothing left. Others at least have a little left." Ayi was a little indignant, but not resentful. He knew what Si La Si La was going to do with the money.
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