The rise of the poor

Chapter 58 Capture the Flag
Under their respective supervision, the village elders of the two villages handed over the ten flags of their own villages to the thirty bear children of their own villages.The flag of Shanghe Village has the character 上, and the flag of Xiahe Village has the character 下.The flag can be held or planted on the ground, but it can't be hidden.Attackers and defenders are not allowed to use any tools in a contact battle, this is also to avoid damage.There are no other requirements, and both parties can play freely.

In the first round, Shanghe Village defended the flag and Xiahe Village captured the flag.

When Zhu Ping'an and a group of bear children stood at the foot of the hillside, they were amazed at the tradition of competing for water between the two villages. It was the wisdom of the ancestors.This competition for water not only avoided casualties on both sides, but also deepened the feelings of the two sides, and the most important thing is to solve the problem.The centuries-old tradition of competing for water, whether winning or losing, both sides will firmly abide by it, and there has never been any exception.

come on! Come on.
The onlookers in the two villages put their hands to their mouths and shouted loudly for their respective bear children.

Zhu Ping'an listened to the crowd around him shouting cheers, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. Nima, the word "refueling" has always been recognized as only after the appearance of modern racing cars. Why are the crowds shouting for cheers now? ! ! !
There is a feeling of rolling thunder.

Is that rumor true?When I was in graduate school, I studied the word cheer, and there was a rumor that it was an allusion about the Ming Dynasty, er, that is, Liu Bowen of this dynasty.

There is a saying: "Zhuge Liang, the military advisor of the former dynasty, and Liu Bowen, the military advisor of the later dynasty."After Liu Bowen assisted the Taizu to unify the world, he was quite complacent. He felt that his wisdom counted 500 years ago and counted 500 years later, and no one could surpass him.Occasionally, it is a pity that Zhuge Liang, who is regarded as a model by everyone, was not born in the same dynasty as him, otherwise he would definitely let the whole world know who is the wisest.Then the mythical story began. It is said that Liu Bowen once again led the army to a small forest. He might have worms in his mouth and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.Qiaoer coincidentally, this mouthful of phlegm just happened to spit on a stone tablet, and there was a word engraved on the stone tablet, to the effect that, Liu Bowen, you idiot, why do you spit everywhere!The signature is Zhuge Liang.Then, Liu Bowen was startled, Zhuge Liang figured it all out?This stupid Zhuge Liang is provoking me!Coincidentally, at this time, a subordinate reported that an ancient tomb had been discovered, and Liu Bowen guessed that it should be Zhuge Liang's tomb.Go in and have a look, I have to tell you no, you can count me spitting, but you can't count that I can enter your graveyard.After Liu Bowen went there, he found that it was indeed Zhuge Liang's cemetery. When he went in, he saw that there was only a small flame left on Zhuge Liangliang's ever-burning lamp, and the oil was about to burn out.Liu Bowen laughed when he saw this, and said that you, Zhuge Liang, are smart, you are a bastard, your own long-burning lamp is about to run out of oil, why can't you count it, it can be as smart as me!Before Liu Bowen's smile ended, he saw a silk script in front of the ever-burning lamp, which read: Lao Liu, come on.Therefore, later generations used "refueling" as the meaning of motivation.

At that time, I thought it was too mythical, so I didn't take it seriously, but if the mythological color of this story was removed, it would make sense that the word cheer came from ancient times.Think about it, too, it is rumored that the word refueling is called out by foreign racers when they are out of gas, but the pronunciation of foreigners is fundamentally different from Chinese, and the credibility is not high.

Anyway, the fact is, I was in the Ming Dynasty and heard come on.

"Oil spill, Zhu Pingan oil spill!!!" An inconspicuous voice came from the crowd, about two or three little girls shouted together.

Zhu Ping'an turned his head and saw the black-bellied little loli Li Shu, who was riding on the little red horse and led two or three little maids to cheer him up.

The black-bellied little loli saw that Zhu Ping'an heard her bouncing sound, and couldn't help grimacing at Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Ping'an saw the smug little black-bellied girl, and couldn't help but make a gesture, a gesture of spanking in the void.

This gesture is incomprehensible to others, but the black-bellied little loli Li Shu and Baozi's little maid Hua'er saw the first moment, and the little face immediately turned red, clenched her teeth, and stared with red eyes. Zhu Ping'an, can't wait to go up and take two bites to relieve his hatred.

The village elders of the two villages lit a stick of incense on the high platform. At the moment of lighting, the bare-armed drummer threw his arms and beat the cowhide drum.

Dong dong dong

In the first round of the competition for water, Shanghe Village guarded the flag, and Xiahe Village captured the flag officially began.

ooh ooh

The 29 brats hugged Zhu Ping'an, screamed and rushed up the hillside. They were a mob without any strategy at all.

In fact, before going to the top of the mountain to capture the flag, Zhu Ping'an thought about a lot of strategies suitable for the children in this village, what kind of wavy Mongolian gang tactics, what kind of front and back attack tactics, and what kind of outflanking and detouring, but there are not many bear children who are willing to listen. .You think, everyone else is eight or nine years old, and I am a five-year-old brat. It's strange that I can listen to myself.

Every time he thinks of this, Zhu Ping'an can't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh. Something like that, but as for myself, I couldn't hold back a group of eight or nine-year-old bear children after stomping my feet for a long time.

It's really a waste to compare goods, people are more mad than people.

The hillside of Shanghe village guarding the flag is only eight or nine meters high, but that is the pure height, and if the slope is counted, it is more than 20 meters.

Zhu Ping'an opened his short legs and ran up like a mad dog with these arrogant children. He was so tired that he couldn't breathe. How could these arrogant children have so much energy.However, it can be understood that every foodie is essentially a lazy person. If he can sit, he will not stand. If he can sleep, he will not sit. If he can use his brain, he will not do it. The bear boy who rolls around all day.

You can't go up like this, you don't have the strength to grab the flag when you climb up, and the people who guard the flag are waiting for work.I don't want to lose, this is related to my food production next year, and if I lose, I don't know what that stinky girl will do to me.

There are not many people in the crowd who are willing to listen to themselves, Zhu Pingjun is one, the Er Niu, the black dog and a few playmates are also counted, and he is only eight people.But eight people are not a small force among thirty people.

"Brother Jun, Erniu, Heigou, Donggou, please slow down and listen to me." Zhu Ping'an panted and called out to his playmates.

Zhu Ping'an, who was busy calling people, didn't notice the road under his feet. There was an ups and downs in front of him, and Zhu Ping'an threw a dog and ate shit.But fortunately, it was just a fall, and the foot was fine.

Although Zhu Pingjun and the others didn't understand why Zhu Ping'an stopped them, they still leaned towards Zhu Ping'an obediently.

The black-bellied little loli and her little maids at the bottom of the hillside saw Zhu Ping'an throw a dog and eat shit, hugged them excitedly and barked, and then laughed loudly at Zhu Ping'an.

"Hahaha, idiot Zhu Ping'an fell a dog and eat shit, deserve it, deserve it"

(End of this chapter)