march to victory

"Mr. Jun, Mr. Jun, please do me a favor. I still have a mother and a child at home. The whole family is waiting for me to exchange this load of firewood for some food. You..."

Unable to continue, this guy put the muzzle of the gun directly on Zhan Qingshan's right waist, and said a word with an angry face - "Get out!"

They drove Zhang Qingshan several meters away at gunpoint.

"Third, are you ready? Hurry up."

"Here we come." He responded casually, put away his gun, glanced at Zhang Qingshan threateningly, and turned back.

He lifted the pole, looked at Zhang Qingshan again, stood up, and lifted the pole with all his strength. As a result, he blushed just by lifting the pole, and Zhang Qingshan laughed when he saw it: I bought several people’s firewood on purpose. Added together it weighs 120 jin. With your small body, opium smoking will kill you. If you can pick it up, you'll be damned.Now, it's surprising that you didn't ask me to help send it in.In fact, Zhang Qingshan has another trick: if this guy doesn't ask him to carry firewood to send in, he can pester them with the excuse of returning the pole, and find out their password so that they can sneak in next time.

as predicted!

"You, what are you looking at, it's you, come here for me."

"Master Jun, you are merciful and don't want my firewood?"

Seeing Zhang Qingshan rushing towards him, he wanted to return the firewood when he opened his mouth, the corner of the guy's mouth twitched, he looked at Zhang Qingshan with disdain, pointed at the load of firewood, and said: "Take it, follow me in."

"Master, isn't this bad? It's a military camp inside..." As he said that, Zhang Qingshan pretended to be fleeing, and said in horror: "Master, you don't want to arrest me, do you? Lord, please Please, I really have a big family to support, if you take me away, they will all starve to death, military lord, please..."

"Just like you, you still want to be a soldier and eat food? You are so beautiful. Hurry up and send this load of firewood in."

Seeing Zhang Qingshan lingering, reluctantly picking up Chai and walking towards the regiment headquarters, this guy said with satisfaction: "Be honest, don't look around along the way, maybe I will give you a couple of rewards when I am happy." A bowl of rice."

"Great, thank you, Mr. Jun."

As soon as he entered, Zhang Qingshan not only looked around, but also inquired about it. Moreover, he compared the situation he had inquired before with this place, and quickly figured out where the headquarters is located.

And the guy called the third child didn't have time to take care of him, because he led Zhang Qingshan all the way, and all the people he met on the road looked at the firewood on Zhang Qingshan first, and then said to the third child with a smile, "Old man!" Three, it’s not bad, you can catch outside water just by standing guard.” This guy was busy and greeted people with a smile, and kept saying good luck.Seeing this guy was happy, Zhang Qingshan asked politely why there were so few people in the regiment, and he got the answer: Everyone marched a long distance, very tired, all resting and smoking opium.Zhang Qingshan was speechless: It really is a two-pike soldier.

At first, Zhang Qingshan saw that they were even grabbing firewood from the common people, so he thought they had just arrived, and he was in a hurry to grab firewood for cooking. It's really not a big deal, just get used to it.Later, after Zhang Qingshan figured out what was going on, he was completely speechless: basically it had nothing to do with what he thought.Ordinarily, these people are soldiers, and things in the kitchen such as pork and firewood have nothing to do with them.The officers have their own ways of getting money, and they disdain the money for firewood, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, no matter how you say it, it is a mess.Therefore, they colluded with the people in the kitchen, snatched the things needed in the kitchen from outside, and sold them to the cooking team at a low price, and the people in the cooking team reported them at the market price. It is the common people who can get oil and water.

Picking firewood, followed this guy to the kitchen.

"Brother Yang, I've brought you firewood." As soon as he entered the door, this guy greeted a fat middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man known as Brother Yang was obviously familiar with this, and walked over with a smile, looked at the firewood on both ends of Zhang Qingshan's burden, pointed to the back of the stove, and said, "Put it there."

Then, he took out a wad of money from his pocket, took out one and handed it to the third child.

The third child gave up when he saw it, and said with a playful smile: "Brother Yang, the firewood sent by others is only about 120 catties, and you can get a dime. My load of firewood will definitely not be less than [-] catties. You are old Okay, how about some more?"

"A load of firewood costs a dime. That's the price." This is indeed black. Although the price of goods is rising rapidly now, firewood is indispensable for the common people to cook and cook. cut.On the street, fifty catties of firewood can be sold for two or three cents, and can be exchanged for three or four catties of rice.His more than 100 catties of firewood, on the street, no matter how much he can earn 100 cents.Although it is free, but the price is too high, the third child naturally quit: "Brother Yang, you can do as long as you want, this dime is useless, not even enough to smoke a cigarette. This is more than [-] yuan." It’s too much, you always eat meat, so you can give me a drink of soup, right? At least three cents, otherwise, brother, I have spent so much effort, but I can’t even take a puff of cigarettes. You don’t think so, don’t you? Just give me a trio of money."

"Sir, my stomach hurts, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the third child pointing outwards, shouted: "Get out!", and then scolded Zhang Qingshan very angrily at Zhang Qingshan's lack of vision: "What the hell are you doing? Is Lao Tzu upset?"

That Brother Yang pointed to the outside with a constant smile and said: "Go out and turn left, follow the eaves until you reach the end, turn right and you will see the hut."

That's what Zhang Qingshan wanted, happy that his plan had succeeded, he trotted all the way away with a pole.

The regiment headquarters requisitioned the town primary school, which was not big in the first place.In the past, in order to make it easier for the children to go to the hut in time when they were studying, the hut was built about ten meters away from the reading room. Now, it is convenient for Zhang Qingshan to inquire.

Walking to the end of the eaves, Zhang Qingshan stopped on purpose, turned his head to look to the right, and glanced behind him by the way, seeing no one following.I took two steps to the right, looked left and right, saw no one, and no one in the distance paid attention to this side, so I walked slowly with a pole on my shoulders, and came to the small forest behind the regiment headquarters.

Lie down by the first window, and listened to see if there was any movement inside, no.

A little bit of saliva was on his fingers, soaking the paper on the window, and after piercing it silently, he took a look and saw that it was a utility room.

Walk through the middle window and come to the third window. Listen, there is a snoring sound inside.Still using the previous method, I pierced the paper on the window and saw that there was a bald man lying on the bed, and there was a faint smell of alcohol coming out of the window. Obviously, this guy drank too much... Unfortunately, he wanted to find the battle map of the regiment. Zhang Qingshan didn't know that this was the head of the regiment, otherwise, if he sneaked in and killed him silently, it would be lively.

After walking past many windows without finding the other party's combat conference room, Zhang Qingshan was thinking: If the other party's combat conference room is on the second floor, how can he sneak in without disturbing the other party? ?

When I came to the countdown window and listened, there was no sound inside.

Leaving a small hole in the window, Zhang Qingshan's eyes lit up when he looked at it: several chairs were lined up in two rows, and in the middle were two long tables used by students for class. Covered, march maps hung high on the walls.Typical combat conference room laying.

"Calm down, you must be calm..." While suppressing the excitement in his heart like this, he opened a small hole next to the window bolt, slowly lifted the window bolt with his fingers, opened the window, looked left and right, and crawled in like a civet , closed the window slightly with his backhand, and did not close the bolt.

Fortunately, he learned a little knowledge of military maps during military training, and he usually consults people for advice when he has nothing to do. Now, it is no problem to kill someone by looking at the deputy military map.

Looking at the map and thinking about it carefully, Zhang Qingshan grinned when he felt that this was the real deployment situation of the opponent.

Take out a piece of folded kraft paper that is two fingers wide and about ten centimeters long from the straw sandal on your left foot. After opening it, it is a piece of paper the size of a book. Then, take out a pencil that is seven or eight centimeters long from the edge of the straw sandal on your right foot. .

This kind of copying is actually very simple, you don't need to draw so carefully, just write down the points pointed by a few red and blue arrows, and the names of the places you pass along the way.

In order to grasp it more carefully, Zhang Qingshan not only took notes while drawing, but also tried his best to draw the sketches more carefully.

Seven or eight minutes later, just when Zhang Qingshan felt that it was about the same, suddenly, he heard someone talking.At this moment, it was too late to go out from the window, Zhang Qingshan glanced left and right, and could only venture under the long table.

In less than two seconds, the door of the conference room opened, and someone came in while talking.Zhang Qingshan didn't dare to move around, he could only see four legs, a big basket and four long water jugs through the space under the blue cloth.

"It's good to be an officer. You get the most benefits, but you don't have to do anything...Old Tian, ​​when do you think we can become regimental leaders?" The one carrying the basket said while putting the basket on the long table.

Zhang Qingshan could only see the two legs, but couldn't see their movements. However, judging from the crisp clanging sound when the basket was placed on the long table, the basket should contain porcelain.

"Be careful, this cup is about to break, and there is no place to refill it." The one carrying the kettle said while putting the kettle on the table.Immediately, Zhang Qingshan heard the sound of pouring water and the man's voice: "Don't be envious, the head of the group also got mixed up step by step, let's take our time, there will always be a bright future...Okay, let's quickly arrange it, In a few minutes, there will be a meeting."

Obviously, these two people came to prepare the venue for the upcoming military meeting.

"A few minutes? Hmph! The head of the group hasn't woken up yet, how can we have a meeting?"

"You can call."

"Who dares to disturb the leader when he is drunk, is he not afraid of being shot?"

"hey-hey!"

The two of them talked sourly and strangely in private, and quickly finished the work at hand and went out.However, when the two of them straightened the blue cloth on the table, Zhan Qingshan was indeed taken aback. If anyone of these two felt that the cloth was not straightened and squatted down to look, he would definitely find Zhang Qingshan.Thank goodness these two don't take their jobs very seriously.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingshan, who had escaped the catastrophe, didn't dare to stay, so he quickly put away the sketches and slipped out of the window.

Throwing the pencil into the woods, carrying the pole and returning the same way, but as soon as I reached the corner, trouble came.