Rebirth of the Northern Giants

Wang Xiaosheng rubbed his head and giggled twice, and said nothing more.

The two of them reached the main tent not long after, Ye Zhikui pushed the door open and Wang Xiaosheng stood guard at the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Zhikui saw Bai Weiwei sitting at the table, drawing something on the paper with a brush, with a serious expression on his face, he didn't even notice that he had entered the door.

Ye Zhikui took a closer look, and saw Bai Weiwei drew an ugly man with a long nose and big eyes on the paper, and wrote next to it: Ye Zhikui is an ugly monster and a big villain.

Ye Zhikui couldn't help smiling, thinking that he had done similar childish things when he was a child, he felt a little kind, but he didn't expect Bai Weiwei to be such an adult and have such a childish side, so he couldn't help but smiled and asked aloud: "Really? Is Ye Zhikui so ugly?"

Bai Weiwei was frowning and drawing with willow eyebrows, when she suddenly heard a human voice, she put her hands on Su's chest in fright, looked up and saw that it was Ye Zhikui, with a faint blush on her face, a pair of small white hands covered the picture, and whispered softly Said: "Don't look, don't look!"

Ye Zhikui ignored her, but stretched out his big hand in front of her. Bai Weiwei stared innocently and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ye Zhikui smacked his lips, and said slowly, "Miss Bai, as a great comrade reporter, you came to this general and didn't write down something, right?"

Bai Weiwei put her hands back to protect her coat pockets when she heard this, and said without 300 taels of silver here: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I didn't write anything anyway."

Ye Zhikui opened his eyes and said threateningly: "If you don't give it to me again, I will search myself."

"Then I'm going to yell!"

"Scream, even if you scream, no one will save you!"

Bai Weiwei's small face fell slightly, showing an expression of grievance, so she had to take out a stack of papers from her bosom, and handed them to Ye Zhikui with great reluctance.

After Ye Zhikui took it, he sat down on a chair, picked it up, and looked at it carefully. Bai Weiwei's handwriting was beautiful and beautiful, and it was very comfortable to look at. !"

Bai Weiwei gave Ye Zhikui a fierce look, and stood still, Ye Zhikui pulled the manuscript with both hands, making a tearing movement, Bai Weiwei read it for fear that he would damage the manuscript, so she had no choice but to reluctantly send a cup of tea to Ye Zhikui up.

Ye Zhikui nodded in satisfaction, and praised with a smile: "Didn't you call me husband, this is what a virtuous wife should do!"

Bai Weiwei blushed to the back of her ears, she stood aside and did not dare to reply, this situation was very much like a wife who was diligently serving her husband.

Ye Zhikui scanned it roughly first, and found that it contained some daily trivial matters, and did not involve any sensitive and confidential matters. He couldn't help but nodded secretly. Bai Weiwei still knows how to advance and retreat, and understands common sense.

Then seeing a sentence, he couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Didn't you just say that I am ugly? Why is it written here: General Ye has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is extremely handsome?"

Bai Weiwei's face turned redder, she was about to tear out of shyness, but she argued in her mouth: "As an upright reporter, I can't make up random things. What I write must be responsible for my parents."

The smile on Ye Zhikui's face grew stronger, and he said: "You can be eloquent, quick to argue, and praise me around the corner. Unfortunately, this trick is useless to me. Tell me, how should I compensate for the damage to my reputation today?"

Bai Weiwei stood up, and said back: "How can you be so stingy as a man, why do you care so much about me, a weak woman?"

Ye Zhikui flipped through the paper and said, "I don't think you are weak, but mentally retarded. Well, you actually wrote that I don't take a shower often and my clothes smell bad. How did you know that? You shouldn't be sniffing me." clothes?"

Bai Weiwei quietly took a step back, and replied weakly: "This is also true."

Ye Zhikui glanced at her, and Bai Weiwei felt a cold light pass by, Ye Zhikui said: "The military camp is not convenient, can it compare with you, a young lady? There is too much time for me to take a bath."

After Ye Zhikui finished speaking, he put down the manuscript, rolled his eyes, and said: "The general has decided that in order to punish you for speaking rudely to me today, you have to wash all my dirty clothes, and then I will consider whether to forgive you."

Bai Weiwei is a young lady who hasn't even washed her own clothes on weekdays, so she will agree.

Seeing this, Ye Zhikui stood up and said, "Okay, since you don't want to, I thought of another simple and clear way, that is, I will really treat you as your husband once in a while."

Seeing Ye Zhikui walking over with a smile, Bai Weiwei felt that Ye Zhikui was unlikely to be such a person, but she was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, when the time came, she would really be incapacitated every day when she was in a dangerous situation. The ground should not respond, and hurriedly agreed to come down.

Ye Zhikui sat down satisfied, and heard Bai Weiwei's stomach growling with hunger, he couldn't help but said: "Later, after you finish washing a piece of clothing, call your husband, and this general will give you a chicken leg to eat."

Bai Weiwei turned her head to the side, poohed, and said: "You have a good idea, your aunt would rather be hungry than give in."

Ye Zhikui ordered to go on, and after a while, several soldiers brought some pots of water and a large bowl of chicken legs with suppressed smiles.

Ye Zhikui collected all the clothes he usually wears, no matter underwear or underwear, and filled a big basin, and threw it in front of Bai Weiwei's wide-open beautiful eyes without any politeness. A pair of underpants, secretly spit.

Thus, such a scene appeared in Ye Zhikui's camp.

A beautiful girl secretly cursed her hands but did not dare to stop, washing her clothes diligently. A general crossed his legs and faced the light, reading with a book. Chicken legs, take such a bite.

There is no charm of red sleeves, but it has the charm of a mean husband oppressing his wife.

Bai Weiwei smelled the smell of chicken drumsticks, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, touched her shriveled belly, glanced around, saw that there were no outsiders, and added that she had called her slave and husband in front of those old folks before, so she couldn't help but gritted her teeth. Bite, and softly called Ye Zhikui: "Mr.

After screaming, Bai Weiwei realized that screaming in front of people was fundamentally different from shouting behind people. Here, although there were only two people, she felt her cheeks were hot and her heart was beating. She hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Zhikui.

Ye Zhikui picked his ear with one hand, grabbed another chicken leg with the other hand, and stuffed it into his mouth, pretending not to hear.

Bai Weiwei didn't move for a while, and couldn't help but secretly annoyed that this person would pretend to be stupid. Now that he yelled the first time, the second yell was much easier, so he had to raise his voice again. Ye Zhikui didn't pretend this time, Instead, he picked up a chicken leg and said with a smile, "Hey, call louder, and the lord will give you a bigger chicken leg."

Bai Weiwei held the drumstick angrily, and refused to crow any more.After she finished washing Ye Zhikui's clothes, it was already midnight. Seeing that the punishment was enough, Ye Zhikui didn't make things difficult for her anymore, so he asked his personal guards to lead her to a nearby tent to rest, and left tomorrow.

On the same night, the German lieutenant Federer led two hundred soldiers through a defensive area quietly, lying in the dark, waiting for the next shuttle, the second lieutenant beside him lowered his voice and casually said : "Sir, the vigilance of these Qing soldiers is simply too low. It seems that our operation has a great chance of success."

Federer glanced at him, and then said seriously: "Second Lieutenant, all opponents who dare to resist are worthy of respect, I hope you will not be careless."

Second Lieutenant Kendridge thought about this sentence carefully, nodded, and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm too proud."

Seeing Kendeqi sincerely admitting his mistake, Federer couldn't help but chuckled and comforted him: "It's nothing, I used to share the same opinion as you, in fact, Chinese people should not be insulted."

Federer's thoughts drifted back to the days of the German military academy. It was a rainy day. Several Chinese students entered the military academy, and one of them was Ye Zhikui, who happened to be on his team.

In the fighting class, the German military students didn't bother to fight Ye Zhikui, so the instructor finally had no choice but to roll the name himself, and it happened to be Federer.

The German students watching all around shouted: "Federle, fight against the cowardly East Asians, if you don't knock him down with one move, you are not worthy of being a warrior of the empire."

"Yes, you're welcome to these yellow-skinned monkeys."

Federer took a step forward and said seriously: "East Asians, surrender yourself, I don't want to hurt you."

Ye Zhikui was not afraid at all, glared at Federet angrily, and replied: "Please remember my name——Ye Zhikui, I am Chinese!"

Then the two fought each other, Ye Zhikui was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again, and finally Federer was also seriously injured. Seeing Ye Zhikui's perseverance, he had to make peace. From then on, Federer went to the German military academy The students did not dare to underestimate this Chinese who was shorter than them, and they all remembered his name——Ye Zhikui.

"Sir! The patrolling soldiers of the Qing Dynasty just passed by." Kendeqi interrupted Federer's memory with a loud voice.

Federer took a look and commanded: "Really? Then what are we waiting for, guys! Go ahead."

Ye Zhikui, I hope you are not the commander of the Qing Dynasty in Yangjia Village, otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of my classmates.

Chapter 80 Ye Zhikui is in Danger

Beginning at [-] o'clock in the morning the next day, the German commander Captain An Meng launched a Sunday counter-offensive operation aimed at covering the "Deer Hunting Operation".

Sun Wanling, Wang Yingkai, and Duan Qirui were all attacked by the German army. Duan Qirui didn't know the enemy's intentions for a while, but fortunately he knew that as long as he defended for one day, the army would arrive, so he didn't panic much. They strictly ordered the ministries not to attack, but to defend, but they were thinking about the purpose of the German counterattack. It didn't seem like they wanted to take back Fushan, nor did they want to defeat our army. What was the intention?

Having said that, under the attack of the German army, there will inevitably be some loopholes in the defensive positions of the Chinese army. With the cooperation of An Meng, the lieutenant Federer seized the opportunity to break through the last few lines of defense one after another, and stretched his fangs towards Ye Zhikui of Yangjiacun. headquarters.

Ye Zhikui has developed a habit in the army. No matter how late he goes to bed, he can still get up early. He first exercises his body, eats breakfast indiscriminately, and then telegrams with Nie Shicheng, and then prepares to see some front-line intelligence .