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Chapter 42 Gathering

In the afternoon, the surrounding terrain was the rolling low hills on the grassland.

Chen Zhao moved forward very carefully.

Dodged several patrol cars.

As the dusk settled, Chen Zhao continued his long journey.

Although he can rely on various knowledge to judge the right direction, he walks alone and his heart is filled with loneliness and fatigue.

But it's more about fighting spirit.

In the original drama, Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo joined forces. If they hadn't been injured in the end, the three places would not be in the hands of others.

Now that I am stronger than Wu Liuyi at the time, I will naturally be able to complete this selection smoothly.

But the sky is vast and the wilderness seems to be endless no matter what time it is, which is really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he stood up.

Because he saw a road.

A stone road about five steps wide.

It has passed the width of a tank.

The stone road is five steps wide, but it is still deep in this grassland.

Chen Zhao became excited.

Although he hadn't been here, he certainly knew it.

This should be the road Xu Sanduo built when he was in Grassland Class 5.

A red flag and a guardhouse stood at the intersection. Chen Zhao looked around carefully, then hugged and touched the huts at the fifth station.

If there were no accidents, Xu Sanduo and Chengcai should have been here tonight.

Lying down from a distance, Chen Zhao could clearly smell the smell of steamed buns.

My stomach started to scream with a "gulp" in a bad mood.

I quickly took out a small piece of wild mutton from my backpack, and swallowed it into my stomach with a frown.

It is logical that you have meat and vegetables, and the combination is reasonable and nutritious.

But I was still full of yearning for that kitchen.

Some people have food, but they are fragrant steamed buns. The daily life of Red Three and Five Classes is really comfortable.

However, Chen Zhao knew in his heart that he was a soldier and a soldier of the People's Liberation Army. Whether it was exercises or wars, he must adhere to the "March 8" regulations and could go into the kitchen, but not eat the steamed buns inside.

That sophisticated egoist can spit out the steamed buns in his mouth. Could it be that his dignified soldier king, who crushes the top figures in the entire army, is not as good as him?

The dark curtain slowly enveloped the earth. The "garrison" of the maintenance station, which was looser on the outside and looser on the inside, seemed to be still living a boring life, and did not know that he could enjoy the happiness of eating steamed buns.

Chen Zhao was still lying nearby, hiding himself.

It seemed as if he was Jiang Taigong fishing with an empty hook, waiting for the wishes to take the bait.

Wait and wait, the cool breeze gradually became immersed in the bone marrow, and the noise of TV series was still heard in the room of Class 5. Two figures appeared sneakily in the darkness, and quietly touched into the kitchen of the maintenance station.

"It's okay to see the figure. It's true that it's Xu Sanduo and Chengcai." Chen Zhao touched him quietly, but he didn't rush into the door, but first pressed against the kitchen door and listened to the movement inside.

Sure enough, the two boys still did not escape from the shackles and still argued about the steamed buns that were in their mouths.

Xu Sanduo is honest and has an extremely simple understanding in his heart.

In this set battlefield, there shouldn’t be such a “army station”, so there wouldn’t be any steamed buns that should exist.

Since he shouldn't have appeared, Xu Sanduo thought he couldn't eat it.

Besides, if you meet a fellow villager on the battlefield, do you have to abandon the standards of soldiers and get the food of fellow villager?

His simple words made him feel uncomfortable.

Later, when he faced the field rations handed over by Xu Sanduo, his remaining self-esteem made him spit out the steamed buns in his mouth.

He said: "After eating steamed buns, I will at most rotten my stomach, but after eating your food, I will rotten my whole body."

This is a proud guy, but also a little bitchy!

Say he is a delicate egoist, he retains pride that is enough to maintain his self-esteem.

It’s better to say that he is an excellent soldier, and all kinds of philanthropy are unpleasant.

Maybe this is a normal man!

If no one was present, Chengcai would definitely choose to eat steamed buns.

But in front of Xu Sanduo, his decent pride prevailed again.

No wonder after he entered Lao A, he finally left Lao A under Yuan Lang's gaze.

It is said that he was destroyed by Yuan Lang's foundation in being a human being, but Chen Zhao believed that it was Yuan Lang who reshaped the foundation in being a human being for Chengcai.

But everyone's personality is born. Even if they recognize the way forward, who can know their temperament?

Perhaps success is destined to encounter major setbacks before remorse!

After all, he is a craftable material after all!

The room became silent. Chen Zhao could imagine the two people inside staring at each other, so he smiled and gently knocked on the kitchen door.

"who?"

The two people in the kitchen suddenly had hair risen and subconsciously raised their guns to point at the door.

"I am Xu Sanduo, I am Chengcai." Chen Zhao whispered.

The sound of the popular drama in the house not far away was very loud, covering up the movement here. Inside and outside the house, there were two worlds - the soldiers from Class 5 were killed, and they could not have thought that at this moment, inside and outside their kitchen, the three fellow villagers seemed to be secretly sergeants.

"It's June 1st!"

Xu Sanduo shouted in a low voice.

Surprise that cannot be hidden in the sound.

Chengcai also breathed a sigh of relief.

In this small kitchen space, if someone really blocks the door, there is really no room to escape.

The door opened gently, and Chen Zhao squeezed in and saw Xu Sanduo's silly smiling face.

"June 1st, I thought you had been eliminated long ago!"

Xu Sanduo smiled foolishly.

Chengcai was also surprised, but he still leaned on it, just saying, "I thought you were killed when you cut off the rear for us."

When they got off the car and were attacked, Chen Zhao took the initiative to cut off the back and was cut off the way to the dry ditch. They thought that the soldier king Wu was captured alive by the division investigation camp early on June 1st, but they did not expect to meet him here, so they naturally felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Chen Zhao collapsed directly on the bag, unbuttoned his equipment with great effort, and sighed: "What's the difficulty of leaving the division and investigation camp, it's just daily operations."

"Just blow!"

Chengcai said disdain, but secretly admired it in his heart.

He knew Wu Liuyi's ability.

That is the best expert among all the scouts in the entire army.

"June 1st, how did you get here?" Xu Sanduo asked.

"This is the right direction. Where can I touch it if I don't touch it?" Chen Zhao said indifferently.

In fact, if he hadn't discovered the path of Xu Sanduo Xiu, he wouldn't have been sure that he had taken the right direction!

However, after saying this, Chengcai, who was still questioning Xu Sanduo's judgment, finally felt relieved.

You know, the reason why he was able to get here was because Xu Sanduo insisted on his own opinion!
Chapter completed!
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