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Chapter 901 The storm caused by a pig (4)

"Does it smell?" Wang Laomao asked the little dustpan sitting on his idle illness and said.

"Fragrant!" replied the small dustpan.

He was holding a bowl of sweet potato lean meat porridge in his hand.

That is to rot the sweet potatoes, and then tear the same rotten pork into thin strips and sweet potatoes together.

Just this kind of food is nowadays where the landlords and wealthy families in China can’t do this every day!

"I'll make the incense hard and bring you a bucket!" said Ma Erhuzi next to me.

"You can't eat too much at once. Take your time. Anyway, it won't break even if it's cold for a while." Wang Laomao said again.

Although Wang Laomao is usually as slutty as a beard, now looking at the little dustpan that is so delicious that he eats, his expression is really a kind old man.

"You are also here!" Wang Laomao greeted the small stone bowl that had been taking care of the small dustpan again.

"Have you eaten all of you?" Shi Xiaowan took the bowl that also contained sweet potato and lean meat porridge, but he didn't forget to ask.

"You said how old you are, a little brat, why are you so worried!" Ma Erhuzi smiled and said, "Don't worry, you've eaten everything, we've still chewed big bones!"

When Shi Xiaowan heard Ma Erhuzi say this, he stopped talking, and he started drinking porridge.

"Hey, where are the two young nurses who care about you?" Wang Laomao asked again.

"I can move, I'm just going to care about myself, there are still dozens of wounded people." The little dustpan answered vaguely while drinking porridge.

Wang Laomao said "Oh" and stopped talking.

This time, I came to see the small dustpan. The reason why they brought a wooden bucket of porridge was not just the food of the small dustpan, but also the Shi Xiaowan and the two young nurses.

In fact, what Wang Laomao and the others ate were sweet potato porridge, but the porridge was just cooked in broth. They just put some fat meat in it, but the good meat was really kept for the small dustpan.

Shi Xiaowan has been taking care of Xiaohuoji. Their group is the last of his age, so it doesn't matter if they eat more meat.

As for those two young nurses, they are obviously good at the small dustpan. At least they live in a single room now. From this point of view, Wang Laomao and others are only more dedicated to taking care of the small dustpan.

Wang Laomao was watching the little dustpan drink porridge, and footsteps sounded outside the house, and Qian Chuaner pushed the door open.

When Wang Laomao heard the door looking up, he saw Qian Chuaner looking anxious. Before he could ask, Qian Chuaner said, "Oh no, the company commander came to the hospital. Our people had seen their people coming back from Shulinzi before."

"Fuck, this guy is sincere and want to be unable to get along with us!" Wang Laomao said angrily. When he got angry, his verbal words naturally came out.

But what he was thinking was that it wasn't really discovered by the Northwest Army, so what would he have to think of to fool this matter?

But this matter cannot be fooled by fooling. When they came here, they carried a large bucket of sweet potato and lean meat porridge, which was seen by people in the hospital.

Wang Laomao and the others were really careful and careful when stealing pigs this time. They had formulated an action plan in advance.

Someone checked out some in advance to see who has a pig nearby, such as Bai Zhan, the thief.

Someone went to steal pigs. When stealing pigs, someone directly covered the pig with a stick, then tied the pig's mouth with a rope, and then two people with great strength carried the pig back.

The reason why we have to use a wooden stick to hit the pig instead of stabbing it directly with a bayonet is that it is possible to let the veterans whistle and stab the enemy into the vital points of the enemy at night. But it is said that one stabbed the pig into the vital points of the pig. Sorry, they really don’t have the ability.

Besides, pigs are not humans after all. Based on their experience in slaughtering pigs, even if they stabbed them into the vital points of the pig's neck, the pig would still howl for a while.

What's more, if they kill the pig in the pigpen, they will inevitably leave blood when they go back after killing the pig. Don't let the people chase the beards and chase them to the base. Then Wang Laomao and his group are not just about throwing their knots.

With the execution of the veterans, the pigs were stealing smoothly at the beginning, but who would have thought that when they tied the pig's four hooves and lifted them up with a bar, the pig that was originally covered with a stick actually woke up.

The pig would scream when it woke up. Thanks to the fact that they had wrapped the rope around the pig's long mouth in advance, they quickly repaired the pig with another stick, and then they carried it back by Huzhuzi and Guman.

The pig was just a half-large pig, and it was less than a hundred kilograms, but there was no light load on the road. When they carried the pigs to the woods they had seen in advance, the two people carrying the pigs were already wet.

Happiness is not the sparse winter rain last night, and it will never fall from the sky by itself.

It is so difficult to steal a pig without leaving any trace, let alone defeating Japan, which is several times stronger than China.

The so-called apology and revenge only exists in the world of martial arts, and the so-called killing of enemies is only exists in the imagination of later generations.

It was only a few minutes later that the company commander who had previously searched Wang Laomao and his residence appeared in the ward of Xiaoduji.

Moreover, this time the soldiers were carrying dozens of soldiers, so it was obvious that they had some evidence!

The company commander didn't talk nonsense to Wang Laomao and said directly: "Okay, you Northeast soldiers are really good. In order to eat the pork from ordinary people, they even use the marching stove!"

OK! When the company commander said this, Wang Laomao knew that he must have gone to the woods.

As for how they found themselves cooking porridge in the woods, there is no need to ask this. If the thief in this world cannot be discovered by the police after committing a crime, then there will be no police.

The company commander saw that Wang Laomao smiled and said angrily: "Catch the thief, take the dirty, catch the evil, and take the double, you don't have to accept it. Didn't you bring a wooden barrel over here? Where is that barrel?"

After saying that, the company commander glanced coldly at the small dustpan that was still leaning on the hospital bed, thinking to himself, these people are just causing trouble for me, but they are quite helpful to their brothers.

Soon, the wooden barrel containing sweet potato and lean meat porridge was found back by the soldier under the company commander.

However, the porridge in the bucket was almost thin, but the dirt was still there, and the sweet potato was still sweet potato, and there were shredded pork hangings on the wall of the bucket inside.

"Come here!" The company commander shouted. This time he wanted to arrest Wang Laomao and others of the Northeastern soldiers who were unruly, and were imprisoned! As for when to release them, let's talk about it.

But the company commander was about to give the order to arrest people, but found that the fifties-year-old Wang Laomao was just looking at him with a smile. He thought to himself, isn't this old guy trying to be foolish with him?

He was thinking about it when suddenly another soldier from the 59th Army ran in and shouted, "I said, are you still worth the Northeast soldiers? Our regiment commander wants it!"

For a moment, the company commander was stunned.

He looked at Wang Laomao who was still standing there and did not make a statement from beginning to end, and suddenly he understood what was going on.

These scumbags from Northeast China actually gave the bucket of sweet potato and lean meat porridge to the wounded in the hospital!

The hospital is the hospital of their 59th Army. Except for the Northeastern soldiers sitting on the hospital bed, the rest of the wounded people in the hospital are all from their 59th Army!

The wounded were all injured on the battlefield. They gave the prepared porridge to their 59th Army as well. That was fine, but the company commander of course knew that there was a regiment commander of their 59th Army who were hospitalized at this time.

How could he not know about this matter as the highest commander who has always served as a guard for the hospital?

But what is the highest commander he is? He is just a small company commander. The injured regiment commander wants to eat porridge from Northeasters. Although he is not affiliated with the regiment commander who wants to eat porridge, do he still dare to capture those Northeast soldiers?

For a moment, the company commander hesitated.

But at this moment, a woman's crisp voice came from outside and said, "This is a hospital. Why are you making people three layers inside and three layers outside?"

As soon as the woman's voice came out, the little dustpan on the hospital bed's eyes lit up because he knew another savior was coming.

Sure enough, the female nurse Zhang Zimu separated everyone and walked in.

Who is Zhang Zimu? Wang Laomao and the others don’t know, but how could the company commander not know?

Zhang Zimu is the goddaughter of their army commander. As long as Zhang Zimu talks about everything, let alone the company commander who is responsible for guarding the hospital, even the director of the hospital has to give him some face!

"Stop being upset. Don't you know that our team is going to start again?" Zhang Zimu, who was not at all stage frightened under the gaze of everyone.

"Drive? Where to go?" When he heard Zhang Zimu say this, two people asked at the same time.

One is the company commander, and the other is the small dustpan on the hospital bed.

"I heard that I was heading north, and the northern front was tight, so our army was going to join the war again." Zhang Zimu replied.
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