The War of Resistance

"Platoon leader, platoon leader, give him the letter!" Hou Kanshan said eagerly.

Several other people who were not on good terms with Hou Kanshan also surrounded him, their eyes full of curiosity.

The confused Shang Zhen stood in the middle, he didn't understand what was going on.

"Where is the letter? Let me use it as cigarette paper!" Old Wang said with a big hat.

"Huh?" Those people were dumbfounded at the same time.

Hou Wangshan really had no place to get cigarettes for Wang Laomao, so Wang Laomao could only smoke dry tobacco.

The so-called dry tobacco refers to the tobacco leaves produced locally in the Northeast, which are dried and crushed, and then rolled into a thin trumpet shape with paper.

The so-called cigarettes refer to cigarettes produced by tobacco factories that are machine-processed and packaged, and there is shredded tobacco inside.

The dry tobacco is very strong, and there is a particularly sour feeling when you smoke it.

As far as ordinary people are concerned nowadays, smoking with paper cigarettes is also a luxury, and most of them use pipes and pots.

Because of this, it is also possible that Mr. Wang said that he smoked that letter as cigarette paper.

"What do you believe?" Shang Zhen was still confused.

"You don't know? You really don't know?" Qian Chuan'er also spoke excitedly.

It stands to reason that Qian Chuaner and the others would not follow the trend of what Hou Wangshan advocated, but today's incident really aroused their curiosity, so they even "reconciled" with Hou Wangshan.

"I don't know what?" Shang Zhen asked.

"Those students, those female students are gone." Qian Chuaner stared at Shang Zhen and said, he especially pointed out those female students.

"Oh." Shang Zhen responded to show that he knew.

"You, you—" Qian Chuan'er pointed at Shang Zhen who was surprised, not knowing what to say.

"Why? Why are you all looking at me like this?" Seeing those people looking at him like a white swan popping out of a flock of chickens, Shang Zhen was also curious.

"Did you have something to do with that girl student with a round face?" Qian Chuaner asked curiously.

"What's the matter?" Shang Zhen was still confused.

The so-called small round face is also a small round face, which refers to Li Yajuan.

What can I do with that Li Yajuan? Shang Zhen was very disapproving.

Staying here to fight is their job as soldiers. Those students, regardless of whether they are male students or female students, are all scholars. Even if they go to the pass, they will continue to study. What are they doing here? If you should go, go, it's strange to stay!

"Is there really nothing wrong?" Chen Hanwen also asked in disbelief.

"What do you mean, you guys?" Shang Zhen was still confused.

Seeing the eagerness of his partners, Shang Zhen even began to recall.

I have nothing to do with those students!

That day, on the way here, once those girls wanted to relieve themselves, and he stood guard for those girls from a distance.

But what I was doing was standing guard and peeking behind my back, I couldn't do it myself.

Shang Zhen is not stupid, he knows that this kind of words must not be said out loud, if it is said out, nothing will be said to be something wrong!

Seeing that Shang Zhen's expression didn't seem fake, the four had no choice but to look at Old Mao Wang again.

"Take it, take it, scholar, read it!" At this moment, Old Mao Wang took out a folded letter paper from his pocket and threw it out.

How is the letter paper folded, that is, the letter paper is folded into a small strip, and then bent back like a knot in a rope, which looks unique with care.

"I just said that the platoon leader can't smoke the paper cigarettes!" Hou Kanshan didn't know the timing and complimented Old Mao Wang again.

Seeing that the letter paper was finally taken out by Old Mao Wang, the four people except Shang Zhen hurriedly surrounded him, and Hou Wangshan deliberately blocked Shang Zhen, just like him, he was obviously afraid that Shang Zhen would also go Grab that letterhead.

But Shang Zhen was still unaware of this, and only then did he have the time to put down the gun in his hand, and at the same time he grinned, he trained himself for a day, the amount was really not small, and now he has no Where it doesn't hurt.

At this moment, Chen Hanwen began to open the letter.

"Don't worry, there are still words outside!" Qian Chuan'er said.

But no, there are words on the outside of the folded and curved note.

So they listened to Chen Hanwen read: "Brother Shang Zhen personally."

This sentence is easy to understand, and no one can't understand it.

But how could they let Shang Zhen read the letter by himself?

They had to know the contents of this letter, and they were able to persist in reading it until now, because Old Mao Wang was old and stable, so he withheld this letter first.

"Look, I'll just say there's something shady, why don't you let him open it by himself and not let us see it!" Hou Kanshan said again.

Hou Wangshan's words were harsh, but everyone in the room was already familiar with Hou Wangshan's style, so no one paid any attention to him.

Chen Hanwen glanced at Shang Zhen, saw that Shang Zhen had no other reaction, opened the letter paper, and then read aloud: "Meeting you, I am grateful for this life. Guanshan is endless, when will we meet again?

The pirates invaded the territory and occupied the three provinces by force. You kill the enemy, I pray for your peace.

Sincerely, Li Yajuan, younger sister.

November 7th, 20th year of the Republic of China. "

The room fell silent. Those who read the letter finished reading, and those who listened to the letter naturally finished listening.

"Read it again!" After a while, the second fool, who had always been indifferent to these things, spoke.

"No more!" Chen Hanwen said while spreading out the letter paper.

"Ah? This is too short! Is this gone?" Erhanzi was surprised.

This piece of letter paper is still quite big, but who would have thought of writing those few words inside.

"It's okay, it's just that Shang Zhen saved their lives, and they left a letter without saying goodbye!" Qian Chuan'er suddenly realized.

"I don't believe it anymore, there might be some secret code or something in it!" Hou Wangshan began to grab the letter paper.

At this time, Shang Zhen, who also knew what happened, said: "This piece of paper is for the platoon leader to smoke. You will be responsible if you steal it!"

Shang Zhen's words worked well, so Hou Kanshan, who had already snatched the letter paper, looked at Old Mao Wang.

Old Mao Wang, who was leaning on the kang, just stretched out his hand. Although Hou Wangshan was reluctant to give up, he finally handed over the letter.

"Don't let your voice go!" Wang Laomao said, "I have saved these students twice, so what's so strange about the students leaving a letter without seeing each other?

No matter what we say, we are also heroes saving the beauty, let alone leaving a letter, it is normal for our appearance! "

This was the platoon leader's speech, and he also qualified the matter, so the other people naturally stopped talking.

"Ma Gan'er, take your letter away!" Old Mao Wang raised his hand, and the piece of paper flew out lightly.

Hou Wangshan, who was standing under the kang, wanted to reach out his hand but dared not, so the letter was finally picked up by Shang Zhen.

At this time, Shang Zhen, the party concerned, had the opportunity to read the letter carefully.

He glanced at it and saw that the contents of the letter were the same as what Chen Hanwen read.

As for the font, it's not pretty, but it's very slender, just like my nickname "Maganer".

"Platoon leader, don't you keep it for smoking?" Shang Zhen asked Mr. Wang, holding the piece of paper in his eyes.

"I don't use your stuff, I'm (yào) angry at first glance!" Old Mao Wang replied casually.

The so-called (yào) fire means that some cigarette paper for rolling dry tobacco is too burning. The tobacco leaves inside are not good, but the cigarette paper is almost burnt out. It is naturally uncomfortable to use such paper to roll the horn and smoke.

Only then did Shang Zhen refold the piece of paper, put it in his pocket casually, said "I'm going to eat" and slipped out of the house.

And in the room behind him, Hou Wangshan, who was still resentful because of this, said, "A hero saves the beauty, just promise it with your body? Platoon leader, I remember your so-and-so, did you save it back then?" ?”

"Huh?" Old Mao Wang narrowed his eyes and cursed: "You bastard, how dare you entertain me, come on! Push him to the ground and beat him up!"

"Ah?" Hou Wangshan was dumbfounded, "Platoon leader, please let me go, I'm just talking!"

Of course Hou Wangshan knew it, thinking that there was a widow whom Wang Laomao had a good friend with near Beidaying back then, and this time he just asked Wang Laomao casually because he felt aggrieved by seeing that female student had a special liking for Shang Zhen.

But he didn't think about it either, he could do whatever he wanted to entertain Shang Zhen, but could Old Mao Wang be messed with?

Under Wang Laomao's order, the four men next to him had already rushed up like wolves like tigers, so Hou Wangshan's cry like killing a monkey sounded in the room.

Note: Put it aside, it means stirring in the Northeast dialect.