The War of Resistance

"It's a bit of a rule. Has no one taught you that you can't tilt your neck in the queue, and be careful that I will scratch your ears alone!" the instructor scolded angrily.

The soldiers are soldiers from the Northeast, and the officers are officials from the Northeast.

The instructor said "Lao Tzu" very skillfully, just like the group of soldiers in front of him usually called themselves Lao Tzu.

Of course he lectured people like this because the young soldiers in the team were all looking at the veteran in his forties.

This is the army, no matter what other people have problems, your other soldiers can only straighten their faces and not look around...

And under his reprimand, the veteran's face was cloudy and uncertain, his eyes were fixed on the Kabbah again, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"If you don't dare to go up, get lost, everyone here is one in a hundred!" the instructor cursed again.

Although it seems that he is not even over thirty years old, it does not prevent him from calling Lao Tzu in front of those forty-something soldiers. This is the current army, let alone the army from the Northeast!

"It's okay for me to go up, but there must be an opponent, right?" At this moment the veteran spoke.

"Joke, you are also a veteran, can you still pick opponents when you go to the battlefield?" The instructor sneered.

"Normally, I shouldn't be picked, but I'm still older among us, so I have to pick a stronger opponent to block the gun for the little brother below me, hehe." At this time, the veteran said .

"Huh?" The instructor didn't expect that the veteran would dare to talk to him like this, but what he said was quite dignified.

At this time, the veteran had already walked out of the queue, and then he turned to look at the soldiers who were not in his group.

Before the instructor could say anything, he stretched out his hand and said, "It's up to you!"

The instructor wouldn't let the soldiers whisper to each other in the queue and tilt their necks to look at people. Naturally, no one dared to watch, but when the veteran pointed out that the opponent he was pointing at came out, everyone saw it.

The opponent that the veteran found for him was only in his twenties, but judging by his physique, he was half a head taller than him!

"Old Clapper, don't blame me for looking for death!" The young soldier was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Shut your mouth, what's the use of playing with your mouth? Take the gun!" The instructor said angrily because the veteran ignored him.

After a while, the young soldier held the wooden gun and took the ready posture for bayonet fighting.

On the other hand, the old soldier was standing loosely. Although his posture of holding the gun in both hands was not bad, the tip of the gun was pointed at the ground.

Before the instructor gave the order to start the fight, the veteran spoke again, but this time he was not as forceful as he was talking to the instructor just now, and his tone seemed like an old man nagging: "Originally, my old man Hats shouldn't be on, and I'm just one of us.

It’s okay to make pork stewed vermicelli noodles for everyone, who has practiced bayonet? The kitchen knife is quite familiar with it.

How can I stand up to you? Take it easy in a moment! "

The young soldier on the opposite side didn't look down on this veteran at all, and never thought that he would say such a thing.

If you know that they are really selected from a hundred miles above, they can be called special training teams.

And if the group of soldiers who came later came to say that they were all tall, short, fat, and thin, it would be fine, but there were also old and young. Isn't this a contempt for their elite Northeast Army?

Just now when the old hat Wang stood opposite to pick someone, the young soldier's face showed contempt, but now he saw the old soldier who called himself "Old Wang" so grumpy, but he sneered sneer come out!

"Are you so annoying when you meet Japanese devils? Come on!" At this time, the instructor was really irritated by this old soldier named Wang Laomao!

Saying "Up" means that two people can compete.

It should be said that the reaction of the veteran was faster than that of the young soldier.

But the problem is, he didn't move forward this fast, but pulled the gun with both hands and shrank back!

Only then did the young soldier on the opposite side react. With a look of contempt on his face, he lunged forward and stabbed the wooden spear at the old soldier's chest!

Now that the two of them had stood facing each other just now, the distance between the two sides was less than two shots, and the distance between one shot was still a bit long.

The young soldier jumped forward again and passed the wooden gun forward, while the old soldier was retreating. In this way, the shot seemed to hit the old soldier, but it was still a little bit short after all.

"Damn, old cunning!" The young soldier cursed, and at the same time, he lunged forward with his back foot. From his point of view, where would the old soldier hide even though he was cunning this time?

But this time he was wrong, the old soldier did not hide this time, but the wooden spear in his hand came up to him, and when the two wooden spears clashed, the young soldier felt the wooden spear in his hand tremble, and the wooden spear in his hand came up to him. The gun was knocked a little bit crooked by someone else's wooden gun.

But it would be fine if it was just a little bit crooked, but because he pounced too hard, he put his entire body's center of gravity on the wooden gun, and when the wooden gun moved, his whole body's center of gravity was out of control. rushed forward.

And this is inertia, what is inertia? If there is no new force to counter it, then it is not called inertia.

But at this time, the wooden gun that blocked him on the way has already met him!

At this time, it was too late for the young soldier to hide, and the wooden gun head hit his lower abdomen directly!

And at this time, from the perspective of a bystander, it seemed that the young soldier threw himself directly onto the wooden spear in the old soldier's hand!

Although he was already covered with the straw bag for protection, and the wooden gun was wrapped with cotton, but at this moment, the young soldier screamed "Oh", and threw the gun to cover it. Squat down with a small belly!

But at this moment, the old soldier stepped back while dragging the gun in one hand, as if he was afraid that the young soldier would get violent and hit him again.

At this time, the faces of the soldiers watching changed. Although it was impossible for the soldiers to whisper to each other because of discipline, there was still a slight sound of surprise in the queue.

Although it is said that the old soldier and the young soldier are just a competition, but the instructor just said that everything starts from actual combat.

Since everything started from actual combat, the bayonet fight was over, and the young soldier had already lost.

This is a wooden gun. If this is a rifle with a bayonet attached, then this young soldier is destined to be the result of being penetrated by a bayonet!

But at this time, the old soldier Wang Mao who had already retracted his gun and avoided it showed a hint of complacency in his eyes that was not noticed by others.

You little bastard dare to challenge me, if I don't get your shit out of me, I won't call you old hat Wang!

At first, the instructor asked Wang Laomao to come up first to fight the bayonet, but he really didn't want to.

It is true that Wang Laomao is a veteran, but the more accurate way to say it should be four words, called veteran oil.

He didn't care how the instructor humiliated him. If he wanted to go back to the Seventh Brigade, he could just turn his ass and go back.

It was you who let me go, and I am not a deserter, and I don't lose a piece of meat when I am looked down upon by others!

As for the instructor who kept calling himself Lao Tzu, he didn't mind.

The current Northeast Army is like this, if he, Old Mao Wang, babbles every day, he can't talk to his mother? No such reason!

He just thought it would be interesting if he went back to the Seventh Brigade without his group of people, so he decided to make a gesture.

As for what the instructor said about himself, he didn't take it to heart at all.

I think he and Shang Zhen used the aggressive method when they went out from their own brigade to recruit people, but he has used this instructor for a long time!

He stood up to challenge the opponent without the instructor's permission before, it seemed casual but he really picked someone.

It was also the young soldier's misfortune. At that time, the soldier looked at Wang Laomao with unfriendly eyes, so Wang Laomao picked on him.

Old Mao Wang chose this soldier as his opponent not just because he wanted to beat him to vent his anger, but because he believed that since this soldier looked down on him, he would naturally underestimate the enemy and become impetuous if he became his opponent.

Wang Laomao had reason to believe that the opponent's level of bayonet fighting must be higher than his own, but the opponent's actual combat experience may not be better than his own.

He used the opponent's impatience to underestimate himself to show his weakness, so he gave the opponent a "fatal" blow!

A Xiaojiaqiaoer (bird) who has not yet fully grown and just learned to fly can still fight against the old thief like himself, what a joke!

Midnight