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Chapter 275 Zhang Tiezhu
Chapter 275 Zhang Tiezhu
It was particularly lively during dinner today, and every soldier had a happy smile on his face.In the words of the coach, today is a special day and the three armies must be rewarded.
Millet rice can be made hard, and there is a broth made of wild boar.In addition, each soldier also had an iron lump, the size of a palm, four fingers high, which shone slightly in the light of the fire, and there were some beautiful patterns on it.
I heard from the head of the group that this thing is called canned food, and it is a supreme delicacy that only gods can eat.You gangsters don’t know how many lifetimes of good fortune it takes to meet a master like Mr. Fang, who not only manages to eat three meals a day, but now also gives you canned food!
Any idea what this can is made of?beef!If you gang of killers don’t serve you faithfully, you will deserve to go to the [-]th floor of hell. In your next life, you will be the most guilty and deserved!
The above words were said by the head of the regiment when he gave the canned hair to the battalion commander, and the battalion commander passed these words on to the company commander. Of course, some of his own understanding must have been added to it...
In the end, when the canned food was handed over to every soldier by the squad leader, this thing has become a sacred object that is hard to find in the sky and hard to find on the ground. Although eating a bite does not mean that you will live forever, it can increase your lifespan by a few years...
Wang Tiezhu is just an ordinary farmer. This has been the case for several generations of his ancestors. It is no exaggeration to say that he is impoverished in this generation. He can't figure out why he can't even have a full meal after working so hard every day. In the disaster year, his parents and younger brother all starved to death. Zhang Tiezhu joined the Red Scarf Army in order to survive.
But the Red Turban Army in Lvpaizhai is simply a bunch of bandits!Although Zhang Tiezhu became one of them, he still couldn't get enough to eat.
Later, Lvpai Village was breached by a powerful army. The leader was Mr. Fang. Zhang Tiezhu thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect this to be the beginning of a good day.
Mr. Fang didn't kill them, not only that, but also gave them these bitter things to eat, three meals a day!The conscience of heaven and earth!The former big landlord in their village only ate two meals a day!
And I can eat three meals a day for this bitter haha, so what else can I say?Follow Mr. Fang wholeheartedly!
Mr. Fang is a gentleman at first glance. Not only is he kind and doesn't put on airs, but the most important thing is that he can put himself in their shoes and think about them, but the daily training is a bit tiring.
It's not physical training!Can a person who grows crops by himself still be afraid of running?The tiredness I said is cultural class training!
This was proposed by the god-like Mr. Fang. Soldiers should also be educated and receive an hour of cultural training every day.
100 soldiers sat together, and the teacher taught them how to read and write. There were also some strange numbers, which were said to be called Arabic numerals...
This time of day is the most painful time for Zhang Tiezhu. He is an out-and-out farmer. He is handy with a hoe, but not with a pen. No matter what, he can't separate the petals with his fingers!
In fact, it's not a real pen. Strictly speaking, it's just a slender branch that has been shaved off. You can write and draw on the ground when you hold it in your hand.
The husband is not a serious teacher, but some literate company commanders and battalion commanders in the team.Aren't these high-ranking officers good tempered, can't write the words they have been taught?Going up is just a kick!I won’t teach you after kicking, so ask someone else!
What if you don't know how to do it tomorrow?
Still kicking...
Anyway, Zhang Tiezhu knew how to write his own name. Although it was crooked, it was his name after all!
Zhang Tiezhu was excited about this for several days, and he could write?This is a great skill!He even thought that he could be the champion or something...
From then on, Zhang Tiezhu worked hard to learn to write every day, and now he can write almost 100 words...
Zhang Tiezhu is very happy today, because he actually received a box of canned food from the squad leader!
To be honest, he felt quite strange, because he didn't think this iron lump was edible even when he looked at it horizontally and vertically!It’s just that it’s heavy in the hand, but it looks pretty good!
Zhang Tiezhu tossed and fiddled with it for a while, then said to the monitor with a bitter face, "Liu Tou, how do you eat this thing?"
"Hahaha...bumpkin!"
Hearing this, the other brethren in the class laughed, and mocking words were endless.It's not that there is malicious intent, it's just some adjustments in military life.
"Don't laugh!" The squad leader yelled: "You bumpkins, didn't you know how to eat this food just now? Why are you smarter now? Tie Zhu wasted time because of practicing calligraphy, otherwise he wouldn't know how to eat it. He is smarter than you!"
"That's right, that's..."
The class deputy also followed suit: "Brother Tiezhu, I heard that you can already write 100 words. Can you help me write a letter to my family? Brother, I have no wealth. The canned food given out today is extremely delicious. I can give you half of the reward..."
Zhang Tiezhu suddenly discovered that this can was actually edible. There was a pull ring on the shining iron sheet on the top, which could be torn apart with a strong pull. After tearing open, the beef inside exuded an attractive aroma. The taste is more intense when it is roasted on the fire...
"no, I'm fine……"
Zhang Tiezhu hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Ban, you have taken good care of me these days. Writing a letter from home is a very normal thing. How can I take advantage of you? This matter must never be mentioned again!"
"Okay!" The class deputy laughed and said, "You are not bad, I recognize you as a brother!"
Snapped!
The squad deputy's head was suddenly slapped by the squad leader, "Boy, what are you talking about? Since we are in the same squad, we are all brothers! We will go to the battlefield together in the future, and that is a fateful friendship! "
"Hahaha...Liu is right, but I'm being narrow-minded..."
"Hurry up and eat! Rest early after eating, and train hard for me starting tomorrow. I will attack Hengjian Mountain in a few days, and you will work hard at that time, otherwise I will be sorry for the canned food that the lord gave us!"
"Yes!"
More than a dozen soldiers agreed loudly, and everyone's eyes were full of determination!They cherish these days very much.And they also understand that good days need to be defended with fists!
There is no doubt that Hengjian Mountain in a few days is an excellent opportunity.In the words of the group leader, we must conquer a country with our own hands. Only by driving out the Tartars and restoring China can we live a good life. By then, everyone will be well fed and clothed warmly, and children can happily read and play...
It is for this lofty goal that I and others keep fighting...
(End of this chapter)
It was particularly lively during dinner today, and every soldier had a happy smile on his face.In the words of the coach, today is a special day and the three armies must be rewarded.
Millet rice can be made hard, and there is a broth made of wild boar.In addition, each soldier also had an iron lump, the size of a palm, four fingers high, which shone slightly in the light of the fire, and there were some beautiful patterns on it.
I heard from the head of the group that this thing is called canned food, and it is a supreme delicacy that only gods can eat.You gangsters don’t know how many lifetimes of good fortune it takes to meet a master like Mr. Fang, who not only manages to eat three meals a day, but now also gives you canned food!
Any idea what this can is made of?beef!If you gang of killers don’t serve you faithfully, you will deserve to go to the [-]th floor of hell. In your next life, you will be the most guilty and deserved!
The above words were said by the head of the regiment when he gave the canned hair to the battalion commander, and the battalion commander passed these words on to the company commander. Of course, some of his own understanding must have been added to it...
In the end, when the canned food was handed over to every soldier by the squad leader, this thing has become a sacred object that is hard to find in the sky and hard to find on the ground. Although eating a bite does not mean that you will live forever, it can increase your lifespan by a few years...
Wang Tiezhu is just an ordinary farmer. This has been the case for several generations of his ancestors. It is no exaggeration to say that he is impoverished in this generation. He can't figure out why he can't even have a full meal after working so hard every day. In the disaster year, his parents and younger brother all starved to death. Zhang Tiezhu joined the Red Scarf Army in order to survive.
But the Red Turban Army in Lvpaizhai is simply a bunch of bandits!Although Zhang Tiezhu became one of them, he still couldn't get enough to eat.
Later, Lvpai Village was breached by a powerful army. The leader was Mr. Fang. Zhang Tiezhu thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect this to be the beginning of a good day.
Mr. Fang didn't kill them, not only that, but also gave them these bitter things to eat, three meals a day!The conscience of heaven and earth!The former big landlord in their village only ate two meals a day!
And I can eat three meals a day for this bitter haha, so what else can I say?Follow Mr. Fang wholeheartedly!
Mr. Fang is a gentleman at first glance. Not only is he kind and doesn't put on airs, but the most important thing is that he can put himself in their shoes and think about them, but the daily training is a bit tiring.
It's not physical training!Can a person who grows crops by himself still be afraid of running?The tiredness I said is cultural class training!
This was proposed by the god-like Mr. Fang. Soldiers should also be educated and receive an hour of cultural training every day.
100 soldiers sat together, and the teacher taught them how to read and write. There were also some strange numbers, which were said to be called Arabic numerals...
This time of day is the most painful time for Zhang Tiezhu. He is an out-and-out farmer. He is handy with a hoe, but not with a pen. No matter what, he can't separate the petals with his fingers!
In fact, it's not a real pen. Strictly speaking, it's just a slender branch that has been shaved off. You can write and draw on the ground when you hold it in your hand.
The husband is not a serious teacher, but some literate company commanders and battalion commanders in the team.Aren't these high-ranking officers good tempered, can't write the words they have been taught?Going up is just a kick!I won’t teach you after kicking, so ask someone else!
What if you don't know how to do it tomorrow?
Still kicking...
Anyway, Zhang Tiezhu knew how to write his own name. Although it was crooked, it was his name after all!
Zhang Tiezhu was excited about this for several days, and he could write?This is a great skill!He even thought that he could be the champion or something...
From then on, Zhang Tiezhu worked hard to learn to write every day, and now he can write almost 100 words...
Zhang Tiezhu is very happy today, because he actually received a box of canned food from the squad leader!
To be honest, he felt quite strange, because he didn't think this iron lump was edible even when he looked at it horizontally and vertically!It’s just that it’s heavy in the hand, but it looks pretty good!
Zhang Tiezhu tossed and fiddled with it for a while, then said to the monitor with a bitter face, "Liu Tou, how do you eat this thing?"
"Hahaha...bumpkin!"
Hearing this, the other brethren in the class laughed, and mocking words were endless.It's not that there is malicious intent, it's just some adjustments in military life.
"Don't laugh!" The squad leader yelled: "You bumpkins, didn't you know how to eat this food just now? Why are you smarter now? Tie Zhu wasted time because of practicing calligraphy, otherwise he wouldn't know how to eat it. He is smarter than you!"
"That's right, that's..."
The class deputy also followed suit: "Brother Tiezhu, I heard that you can already write 100 words. Can you help me write a letter to my family? Brother, I have no wealth. The canned food given out today is extremely delicious. I can give you half of the reward..."
Zhang Tiezhu suddenly discovered that this can was actually edible. There was a pull ring on the shining iron sheet on the top, which could be torn apart with a strong pull. After tearing open, the beef inside exuded an attractive aroma. The taste is more intense when it is roasted on the fire...
"no, I'm fine……"
Zhang Tiezhu hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Ban, you have taken good care of me these days. Writing a letter from home is a very normal thing. How can I take advantage of you? This matter must never be mentioned again!"
"Okay!" The class deputy laughed and said, "You are not bad, I recognize you as a brother!"
Snapped!
The squad deputy's head was suddenly slapped by the squad leader, "Boy, what are you talking about? Since we are in the same squad, we are all brothers! We will go to the battlefield together in the future, and that is a fateful friendship! "
"Hahaha...Liu is right, but I'm being narrow-minded..."
"Hurry up and eat! Rest early after eating, and train hard for me starting tomorrow. I will attack Hengjian Mountain in a few days, and you will work hard at that time, otherwise I will be sorry for the canned food that the lord gave us!"
"Yes!"
More than a dozen soldiers agreed loudly, and everyone's eyes were full of determination!They cherish these days very much.And they also understand that good days need to be defended with fists!
There is no doubt that Hengjian Mountain in a few days is an excellent opportunity.In the words of the group leader, we must conquer a country with our own hands. Only by driving out the Tartars and restoring China can we live a good life. By then, everyone will be well fed and clothed warmly, and children can happily read and play...
It is for this lofty goal that I and others keep fighting...
(End of this chapter)
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