Young Marshal: The more children you have, the more blessing you will have. If you marry a wife, you

Chapter 79

Chapter 79: Li Zimo's Bizarre Adventure in the North!

"Passers-by, carriages stay left!"

"Those who rob and compete for other people's property will enter the black kiln for three months!"

Time is fleeting.

Two months later.

Outside Daqing, a new batch of laborers gradually arrived.

In the ranks.

A reader in a long robe is looking out at the city in front of him.

Unlike other refugees, their faces are full of fear and anxiety!

The scholar was excited.

"I didn't expect that in the snowfields of the northern country, there is such an industrial city!"

"I've come to the right place this time!"

That person is none other than someone else!

It was Li Zimo, the literati who once wrote articles to insult Zhang Xueming!

He read Zhang Xueming's article "Come to the place where the motherland needs it most" published in "New Life" in the magic capital!

I've been hesitating to go to the northeast!

Build the Motherland!

This hesitation was delayed for a full two months.

Finally, through the financial support of his friend Zhao Wentai, he boarded the cargo ship to the northeast!

"All right! It's time to stop! Everyone line up to get off the bus, don't get crowded! "Four Four Zero"

"Do a good job of household registration, you can issue food stamps and room tickets!"

With the shouts of the carriage driver, Li Zimo followed the labor team to get off one by one, and when the labor was first recruited, the team was still chaotic.

However, on the freighter, the disobedient bastard was disciplined after two lashes.

Everyone learned to line up!

Soon, everyone found out.

It turns out that this orderly queue, the efficiency of receiving food can be faster than everyone rushing together.

Soon, the first few laborers registered their information and were taken away by the receivers of various factories.

It was Li Zimo's turn to step forward.

"Where are you from?"

"Magic Capital Gate People!"

"How old is this year?"

"24 years old"

"Literate?"

Li Zimo showed a hint of a smile: "I graduated from the Magic Capital Advanced Normal College, according to my academic qualifications, I should be a normal college student!" "

Speaking of this, several registrars in charge of registration at the table looked up in unison.

"Sir, you are not a laborer!"

"No, I'm here to apply, didn't the newspaper say, let's recruit people for Daqing!"

Several registrars looked at each other.

A few months ago, Mrs. Tailin, the fourth aunt of the young handsome, also applied for the job in this way.

At that time, I almost made a fuss.

Later, the registry office also held a special meeting to seriously convey this matter.

You can come to your door to apply!

Still a college student!

That's Daqing's baby!

Don't slack!

A registrar smiled and said, "Mr. Li, a person like you who came to apply for a job by yourself is not a channel with a laborer who sells himself." "

"I'll register you here!"

"What is your shoe size and height?"

With a dedicated person.

Registration ended quickly.

However, Li Zimo was very curious, why did this person ask his shoe size and height?

But soon, he understood.

I saw the registrar walk to a truck behind him, talk to the staff above, turn around and take off two pairs of cloth shoes and an indigo overalls.

"Mr. Li, these are your clothes and shoes."

"There is also a temporary ID card and food stamp here, it is extremely difficult to replace this thing after it is lost, please be sure to take it!"

"You wait here, I have already contacted the troops, and they will send someone to pick you up immediately!"

Troops?

Li Zimo was stunned.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to join the army, I'm here to teach!" "

This year, the warlords have been arresting Zhuang Ding everywhere, and Li Zimo does not want to be arrested as a big soldier and be shot!

"Yes! It's teaching! The staff member smiled and explained: "The person you want to teach is the soldiers in the barracks!" "

Seeing Li Zimo was a little stunned.

The man patted his chest and said.

"Mr. Li, don't worry."

"The treatment over there in the barracks is much better than that of laborers!"

"The four new workers here live in a cabin and eat grade C food. If you want to go to the army, I am afraid that you will live in a single room, and the food will also be first-class! "

He was working hard to appease Li Zimo.

But suddenly I heard the sound of "squeaking" in the distance, like steel rubbing against the ground.

Li Zimo subconsciously raised his head.

But I saw dozens of meters away, 4 huge iron pimples, smoking black smoke towards this side.

The long muzzle was pitch black.

Like a fire-breathing beast.

Seeing that Li Zimo's face turned pale, his body couldn't help but retreat.

The receptionist instead showed joy.

He quickly ran to the leading iron beast.

"Comrade, are you going back to the troops? Can piggyback on a person! "

"It's the new Mr. Teaching!"

Soon!

Li Zimo saw the staff member running back happily.

"Mr. Li, you are really lucky, there is still a seat in the car, you can go back with the tank!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

This thing is called a tank?

Can this thing still sit?

Li Zimo was so confused that he was pulled onto the tank by a group of soldiers.

Sitting in the middle of a group of soldiers.

"Crunch, crunch."

Tank troops marched along the wilderness.

The warm June breeze came in the direction of the crawlers crushing the grass.

Looking at the vast expanses of farmland in the distance.

Li Zimo finally felt that his soul belonged to his body, and he subconsciously touched the iron sheet under his butt.

"Good fellow, this tank is made of fine iron all over the body, how many pounds of steel does it cost!"

Just as he was about to inquire with the little soldier next to him.

But suddenly I saw the first tank in front, and the leading officer stood on the roof of the tank.

"Comrades of the tank assault battalion, do you want to sing a song?"

"Come on! Sunset West Mountain Red Xia flying, ready to sing! "

"Sunset West Mountain Red Xia Fei!"

"Fighters hit targets and return the camp to the camp!"

"The red flag of the wind exhibition reflects the colorful sky!"

"Happy singing all over the sky"

“Mi、so、1a、mi、so"

“La、so、mi、do、re"

"Happy singing is flying all over the sky!"

Listening to the singing of the surrounding soldiers, Li Zimo only felt that this song was catchy, and he could even sing it after listening to it again...........

He couldn't help but ask curiously to the little soldier beside him.

"Who taught you to sing this song?"

This little warrior was only eighteen years old, and he couldn't help but blush when he heard this question.

He twisted and said, "It's Sister Ruan of the Cultural Troupe, she sings well!" "

Ensemble?

Sister Ruan?

The military song is loud?

Li Zimo already felt completely stunned.

Is this really the Great Xia Dynasty?

How is it completely different from those vicious warlords I saw?

It is said that bandits are like combs, and soldiers are like castors!

But why are these soldiers so enthusiastic in front of you!

As a college student who graduated from a normal university!

Li Zimo felt that his world view had been refreshed!

And yet, right then.

He suddenly felt the tank under his ass jerk wrong and stopped straight away.

I saw that next to the rice field in the distance, a dozen guards riding white horses were guarding five or six young people.

Except for a few blonde foreigners.

There was even a man and a woman.

The man was eight feet tall, heroic and tall.

The woman's figure is enchanting and her temperament is outstanding.

Just by looking at them, they can tell that they are the leaders of the team.

It's just that....

Li Zimo frowned.

He saw that this man and woman were stroking their calves, wearing straw hats, and looking around the field with their heads down, as if they were checking something.

Just as he was wondering, 3.5.

But I saw the soldiers around me quickly jumping off the tank and lining up on both sides of the road.

"Young handsome!"

"Salute!"

Watch these hundred and ten soldiers raise their hands in unison and salute.

Li Zimo is stupid!

A man busy in the fields who looks like an old farmer!

He turned out to be a young marshal of the Fengjun?

"Is he Zhang Xueming?"

"That Zhang Xueming that he scolded?"

The scariest thing in life is!

As soon as I opened my eyes, I owed two more chapters plus more.