The snow in the mountains finally began to melt at noon, but as soon as noon passed, the temperature slowly dropped again, and the melted snow froze into ice again.

At this time, a company of the Northeast Army was resting among the woods.

Originally they were out for training, but the company commander was asked by his superiors to leave for a while.

Therefore, although the soldiers of this company could not be said to be herding sheep, they were still in groups of three and five in the woods, and no one was doing any training.

Nowadays, the morale of the entire Northeastern Army is not high. They left their hometown after leaving the three northeastern provinces. The old soldiers who originally had aircraft, cannons and warships now have to save their ammunition. In addition, some high-level officials of the Northeastern Army surrendered to the Japanese army.

Can you expect the soldiers below to do anything if you cheer up?

But the lack of action refers to the fact that this part of the Northeast Army is fighting, but within them it will never stop.

"Hey, new guy?" A soldier angrily slapped a little soldier, but the little soldier was squatting with several other soldiers to throw dice!

The little soldier who was grabbed turned around and saw that he didn't recognize him. He turned his hand and glanced at the man, but the soldier turned back and ignored him!

The soldier's face, which looked provocative at first sight, was uneasy at that moment.

He turned his head and glanced, and saw that all his people were following him, so he turned back and cursed: "Little Wang Ba Dan! You are just pretending to be a fool with me!"

Then, he bent down and put his hand on the soldier's shoulders and pulled him back. The soldier lay down on his back and said "ah" at the same time. What he saw at the same time was a slightly childish face.

At this time, the group of soldiers who were originally gathered together stood up and glared at the provocateur.

"Just look at me, come and take a good look at me!" The provocative soldier smiled instead.

He was not afraid that these soldiers would glare at him, because he dared to come over to provoke him, but there were more than a dozen thugs standing behind him.

When the group of soldiers who had just been playing dice thought that a fight was about to break out, the provocative soldier stretched out the index finger of his left hand and pointed at his face: "Did you see? My left eyelid is drooping. That's because someone else was using it."

Cut with a knife.

Did you see this? My finger." He shook his left hand again. It was obvious that half of his left little finger was missing. It was bald. "It was chopped off by someone else with a knife when they were trying to snatch a woman.

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"So what? If you have anything to say, just say it." A veteran in his forties asked across the street.

"Ha!" The soldier, who already had at least two disabilities on his body, was happy, and then he said in a very arrogant way: "Since you are new here, you have to pay me your membership fee, be filial to me, and I will guarantee that you will stay with us.

The three companies are safe, otherwise——"

There was already an element of threat in his words.

It's just that he didn't expect that he hadn't finished speaking yet. The veteran opposite him actually let out a "ha" sound, and then he also stretched out his left hand and asked him: "Have you seen my hand?"

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"What? What do you mean?" the "disabled" soldier asked.

"I used to have a nickname called Six Fingers, but now you see, I only have five fingers, and that one was chopped off!" the forty-year-old veteran said seriously.

As soon as we make a quarrel here, people around us will gather around us.

It's just that, all the consciences of heaven and earth, everyone is watching. Although the left hand of this 40-year-old veteran is not smooth and delicate, there are absolutely no scars on it.

If his hand were a tree, it would have left a scar after cutting off a branch, but he didn't. He was obviously using these words to amuse the troublemaking soldier!

"Ha!" The soldier who slapped his eyelids laughed again, but he thought it was a sneer, a sneer that meant he was about to hit someone.

But before he finished laughing, the veteran on the opposite side said again: "Can you stop laughing?"

While the people around were confused, the veteran said again: "Didn't anyone tell you? Others look good when they smile, but you look funny!"

Just at the veteran's words, the face of the provocative soldier changed drastically.

But no matter how quickly his expression changed, it was not as fast as the veteran's movements.

The veteran suddenly raised his foot and kicked him on the stomach, knocking him to the ground. At the same time, the veteran shouted, "Copycat!"

Then his group of ten or so people actually grabbed their own rifles, including the little man who had just been pulled down by his "disabled" soldier.

A group fight just happened.

The "disabled" soldier was also followed by more than ten people. In terms of numbers, they were actually five or six more than the other party, but they did not expect that the other party would make the first move!

Originally, a group fight should last for a while, but although this group fight was lively and lively, it ended in just a short while.

As for the reason for the end, six or seven of the dozen or so people brought by the "disabled" soldier were knocked to the ground with rifle butts in this short period of time!

The people brought by the disabled soldier were provocations, or as he said, they were here to collect money from members. How could they not be prepared?

They also came with something in their hands, but all they brought were sticks and sticks, which had just been cut down in the woods.

However, this forest is also a poplar forest. Even if the branches and wooden sticks are frozen, the use of those things can't be compared with the hard objects in the opponent's hands. All the gun butts are made of hard wood!

It's okay to say that the guys in the hands of the provocative soldiers were not easy to deal with, but the provocative group was particularly ruthless. Two soldiers were beaten and vomited blood!

A fight is a fight, not life-threatening in the end.

But seeing that this group of soldiers who were provoked were bent on killing them, how could we fight this battle?

That's what fighting is like. After all, fighting is not about risking one's life. If someone sees blood, the others will be too scared.

"Come on!" This time it was the turn of the forty-year-old veteran to speak, "If you don't accept it, we will fight to the death! We have already shown mercy, and if we continue to fight, we will definitely kill someone!"

Now no one does not believe what this veteran said, because the soldier who just came to provoke him has been knocked to the ground, and he is lying on the ground holding his crotch.

If we say that a man’s crotch is definitely one of the most important points, who would it be for a man to be kicked in the crotch and still roll around in dissatisfaction?

But the soldier who was so arrogant just now didn't dare to roll around now. The reason was that the little soldier who he pulled down earlier, who looked to be quite young, was holding a bayonet in his hand and facing him.

The bayonet was about 50 centimeters long and had a thick blood groove on it. At first glance, the bayonet did not belong to the Chinese army, but it was a Japanese Type 30 bayonet!

Some bystanders can prove that the provocative "disabled" soldier who is now covering his crotch and lying on the ground is the little soldier who was dragged to the ground by him just now and kicked him hard!

The fight ended suddenly and quickly, but among the provocateurs, there were naturally many bachelors. The "disabled" soldier at the beginning had been beaten so hard that he couldn't move. At this time, someone else spoke from behind: "You guys stand up!"

You're so arrogant, don't force me to use a gun!"

"Ha!" The 40-year-old veteran laughed again, "Thank you, you didn't use the gun. If you dared to use the gun, I dare say those lying on the ground now wouldn't have to get up."

Now that we are talking about this, among the group of people who were provoked, someone suddenly had the bolt of the gun in his hand pulled, because he saw someone on the opposite side using a gun!

Although, his gun muzzle was pointed at the ground.

But no one doubted that if someone on the other side dared to point a gun at them, they might kill a few of them with just one move!

Whether it's a provocation or a fight, it's all about ruthlessness, but now it's obviously beyond the scope of a fight.

Just as the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, someone not far away suddenly shouted: "The company commander is back!"

So everyone evaded.

"Are you quite arrogant?" The company commander came back. After looking at the scene in front of him, he ignored the provocative group. Instead, he said to the forty-year-old veteran.

"According to your rules!" The veteran was neither humble nor overbearing.

These words immediately choked the company commander. Didn't he set the rules here? There is no military discipline here, only who can fight!

"So you were in the bunker before? What's your name?" After a while, the company commander asked.

"I've been here before. My name is Mr. Wang. What about you?" the veteran asked.
Chapter completed!