Anti-Japanese sharpshooter

Chapter 136
Chapter 150

The place at the entrance was a bit small, obviously it couldn't be used as a platform to test Zhao Gang's skills, so Jiang Tiandao drove the car to the wheat threshing field in the center of the village.When the wheat is harvested here, thousands of acres of wheat can be piled up in the whole village, so the site is large enough.

And when they came to the venue, they heard the news and followed them, not only the soldiers of the Independence Regiment, but also the militiamen and many folks from the village.As they walked, they discussed enthusiastically, discussing who would have the last laugh in this gamble.

"Old Liu, tell me, which of the two of them will win this time?" A soldier said while digging shredded tobacco with a fellow villager's pipe pot while walking.

"It goes without saying, it must be the head of the regiment. What is the car? It's a thing made by foreigners. It's all science. In our independent regiment, Xiao Daozi is the only one who can drive. It's the head of the group. Even powerful people can’t drive, how could the political commissar know how to drive?” said a 50-year-old man shaking his head.

"I think so too. The political commissar looks like a white-faced scholar, how can he drive?" The soldier filled up the pipe pot, said, and struck a flint while preparing to light a cigarette.

"Hmph, are you saying that the political commissar is bragging?" A soldier next to them passed by them and couldn't help but sneer.

The two of them shook their heads hurriedly: "Of course not, of course we didn't mean that. How could the political commissar be the kind of braggart? We just think that this kind of driving is not something that ordinary people can drive. We will see you from the whole group." Xiao Daozi drove it before. Besides, I’ve never seen a political commissar drive before!”

"If you haven't seen it, then the administrative committee will hide it? Don't you know? When the political commissar first came, everyone thought he didn't know anything. He was just a scholar who came to do ideological work. But unexpectedly, He pierced Yang with a gun at a hundred paces, and at that time the face of the big guy was beaten so painfully. Could it be that the political commissar is slapped in the face again today?" the soldier said in a lecture tone.

"That time was that time, that time it was shooting, this time it was driving. Driving is different from shooting. There are more people who can shoot these days. Although the political commissar is a civilian cadre, it is understandable to have a good marksmanship. After all There is going to be a war. But driving is different, how many people can learn this thing these days?" The two people were still unconvinced.

"You..." Facing their stubbornness, the soldier shook his head helplessly: "Okay, then you just wait for the slap in the face!"

There are many people who have the same idea as these two people, and almost everyone has the same idea as them.

They were discussing there without hindrance, talking about their doubts about Zhao Gang.

Li Yunlong, who was still a little apprehensive at first, began to swell again at this moment.

"Haha, Lao Zhao, did you hear that? Everyone doesn't believe that you really know how to drive. Do you still want to bet with me?" Li Yunlong smiled triumphantly, but then lowered his voice and said to Zhao Gang: " Old Zhao, I said, don’t hold on, there are so many people watching, let’s just let it go, I’ll tell them to disperse quickly, let’s just pretend nothing happened, so we don’t have to make jokes for a while, okay?”

Zhao Gang shook his head slowly: "Lao Li, who is going to make a joke later on?"

After finishing speaking, he strode out under Li Yunlong's staring eyes, and Jiang Tiandao also parked the car in the middle of the threshing field, opened the door and jumped off.

"Political commissar, be careful." Jiang Tiandao couldn't help but whispered again when he passed by him.

Zhao Gang laughed: "Don't worry, although my skills are not very good, but it is enough to make Lao Li's eyeballs shocked."

Saying that, he grabbed the handle and jumped on it. When he closed the car door, he turned his head and gave Li Yunlong a deliberate look: "Old Li, you must remember the bet you made just now!"

Li Yunlong said angrily: "Of course I remember, but you have to be able to drive this car away, Mr. Zhao. I said you should take it easy. Don't drive the car into the ravine just to get angry. Then the independent group will not be able to drive away." Such a capable political commissar."

Seeing Zhao Gang jumped into the car, the surrounding soldiers and villagers became lively, discussing one by one.

"You said, can the political commissar really know how to drive?"

"Tch, is this question worth asking? Why don't you ask if roosters can lay eggs?"

"Pfft! You are too vicious to think that the political commissar driving is the same thing as the rooster laying eggs. Is it really impossible for the political commissar to drive?"

"Of course, don't talk about driving, it would be great if the political commissar can start the car. I heard that this thing is a life-threatening thing. If you don't know how to drive, it won't even start..."

As if in response to him, before he could finish his sentence, he heard the jeep groan, and then trembled.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at the jeep and Zhao Gang sitting in the jeep in surprise. No one thought that this white-faced scholar could actually start this foreign thing.

Li Yunlong's eyes widened in surprise, looking at Zhao Gang as if looking at a strange guy.

The people around were also stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, they continued to talk: "It's useless to start the car, you have to let the car run, otherwise it's a piece of scrap iron..."

Before he finished speaking again, he stared at the jeep with his eyes widened in surprise, his mouth open enough to stuff an egg into it.

It turned out that the jeep was moving with a humming sound. At first it was very slow and swayed from side to side, but after a while, it gradually stabilized, stopped shaking, and began to get faster and faster, and finally Circling in the clearing of the threshing floor.

Now, everyone stopped talking, and looked at the jeep in surprise, with the same question in their hearts.

The political commissar is too fraudulent, he actually knows how to drive a car!

This political commissar is amazing, not only can he hit the wall well, but he can also drive a good car.

This way, he is an old driver!

While everyone was amazed, they turned their heads to look at Li Yunlong with gloating expressions.

That way is clearly saying: "Leader, the political commissar has started the car, you lose!"

But Li Yunlong was dumbfounded, and muttered: "Grandma, when did this old Zhao learn to drive?"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Jiang Tiandao with both eyes.

Jiang Tiandao knew he was in the wrong, so he quickly shrank back from the crowd.

But it was already too late, and Li Yunlong yelled: "Good job, you bastard! You've got nothing to do with it! You actually partnered with the political commissar to mess with me!"

Today is still the third update, thank you for your support and recommendation tickets!

(End of this chapter)