I want to be a good person

Chapter 253 I Really Don’t Want to Stand in Line

Zhang Aiguo led the white horse, walking forward behind two people with one foot deep and one foot shallow, not knowing whether it was a disaster or not.

The road is going further and further astray, the Blue and Red cooperate but are wary of each other. Zhang Aiguo wants to stay out of it, do business, exchange what they have, provide supplies, and do an alternative way to fight against the Japanese and save the country.

As for the apparent attempt to save the country in a roundabout way, it is actually selling out the country and making money from the country's distress. A real man would not do such a thing.

"My friend, are you tired? We are not far ahead."

Zhang Aiguo did not respond, said nothing, or make any response. The more he spoke, the more mistakes he made.

"Yes, hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon."

"Oh, it's a pity that you don't join the army with your physique."

"Every citizen has a share of responsibility for the fate of a country. Every citizen with a conscience should stand up and fight to expel foreign aggression!"

"As long as our people unite as one and firmly resist the Japanese, we will be able to recover our homeland and regain national confidence!"

"Yes, we are the only ones who are wholeheartedly fighting against the Japanese."

"Fellow countryman, why don't you join us and fight the devils together."

"Follow us!"

"One more person means more strength. If you work with us, we will divide the land and pay lower taxes. After paying the public taxes, the rest is yours!"

……

The two of them kept singing and answering each other, consciously guiding each other, their words full of temptation.

Silent, taciturn, but never stops promoting.

I don't want to be a soldier anymore. I am restricted in every way. The cavalry can do whatever they want. After a long time, I will get depressed. I never know when I can control my temper and cause trouble.

After turning a few corners and climbing over a few hills, a sentry appeared in front of us. He was dressed in the same way, holding an old-fashioned rifle and his cloth bullet bag was stuffed full.

Zhang Aiguo took a glance and saw that the gun was wiped clean, which showed that the owner of the gun took good care of it.

"Squad Leader Jiang is back."

The sentry saluted and greeted them, and the two of them exchanged commands quietly.

The strict sentry did not shout loudly. Those who went out had to be approved by their superiors. There were unknown civilians around, so they were very cautious.

The base is located in a valley, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and at critical moments one can escape into the mountains behind.

The secret sentry was hiding on the other side, with the black muzzle of his gun pointed at Zhang Aiguo.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Aiguo sighed in his heart. You can't beat or scold them. Now it's not a question of whether you join or not. Once you arrive at the base, it will be difficult to leave.

They are not wrong. If they don't want to be soldiers, how can they defend their country? In the eyes of the Red Side, there is no one who doesn't want to be a soldier. You have the responsibility and obligation to improve your ideological awareness and realize your own shortcomings. It takes a process to go from passive to active.

Under the guidance of the instructor, the Red Team is full of confidence and their fighting spirit is high!

Although there are traitors on both the blue and red sides, in the final analysis there are more traitors on the blue side, and those with unwavering will are the majority, so now is not the most difficult time.

In a small courtyard, a sturdy man was sitting under a big tree with his military cap on the table.

The architectural features of the Jiangnan Hui style are high walls, deep courtyards, white walls and black tiles.

The bleak winter does not seem desolate. It breeds the hope of spring and demonstrates a tenacious vitality that cannot be restrained, just like the great Chinese nation.

"Captain, I met a good seedling on the road and brought him back."

"Oh? It's rare that someone catches your eye."

"That's right. Our company is a well-known special agent company. Not everyone can join it. The main reason is that his horse is very good."

"Have you ever known the background?"

"He escaped from Chuzhou and said he was going to Shanghai to live with his relatives. He must have hatred towards the Japanese. I think he must have some kung fu skills and he hid them well."

"Is it reliable? It's impossible for a person to travel alone without any skills. He must have a trump card."

"After careful observation, I found that many comrades were also reformed in this way. On the surface, they are rough, honest and simple northern men, but on the inside they are smooth and cunning."

"Bring it here so I can see it."

"Okay, he's waiting outside the door."

Squad leader Jiang went out and took Zhang Aiguo to the yard.

"Sir, what about my horse?"

"Ma, don't worry. Someone has shown you and told you many times that we don't call you sir. We believe that officers and soldiers are equal."

After saying a few words to the guard at the door and waiting for two or three minutes, an unarmed soldier ran out from next door.

He walked around the white horse, reached out his hand to touch the horse's back, took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, put them under the horse's mouth, and took the opportunity to observe its teeth.

"Big breasts, thin waist, big hips, slender body, short teeth, it's really a good horse, not bad, not bad, the captain has been lacking a horse for a long time."

Zhang Aiguo was unhappy when he heard this. The black horse, as shiny as lacquer and sleek as silk, was still in the space. The black and white were a perfect match.

"Sir, don't you guys take nothing from the people?"

"Join us, and all the spoils will be confiscated and distributed uniformly by the organization. You must obey the deployment of your superiors. This is a matter of principle."

"I don't want to join you. Besides, this horse is mine, not captured."

"you…!"

"Lao Pang, take him away and feed him first, we'll talk about the follow-up later."

"alright."

Several people were unhappy and it was clear on their faces.

For what I want to give as a gift, I don’t care about its value. I was very generous at the beginning. For what I don’t want to give as a gift, you can’t take away what I like best. Now I only have two horses.

Zhang Aiguo walked into the courtyard with an unhappy face. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he took the initiative to ask: "Sir, you have discipline. I am a commoner with my own judgment. I just want to go to Shanghai to make a living. Can I borrow a way to go?"

"My fellow countryman, we never force or coerce anyone. A citizen with a conscience should fight for the nation. Our goal is to let the people live a good life. Of course, it is difficult to believe it for a while. You can stay for a while and take a closer look."

Stay for a while, think about it, and study it.

just forget it.

"Sir, I'm really not interested. Besides, I'm joining a trading company, and everyone strives to live a good life."

"We want more people to live a good life, so we need many like-minded people to work together! It's easy for one person to live a good life, but we need to take a long-term view."

"Sir, no matter what, I am willing to do it. You can't force me to do it. Besides, my uncle is an employee of the Shanghai Simei Commercial Bank, and I am going to join him."

"Don't be anxious yet. The more you get to know us, the more you will realize how good we are. We believe in equality for all. Don't call me sir in the future. That's not how we call you in our team."

"Hey, this one?"

"This is our company commander, Wang Daqiang!"

"Dear Captain Wang, can I choose to leave?"

"Leave, why leave? Now is the time when the country needs us."

"I saw that the soldiers' bullet bags were full, but they didn't seem to be real bullets."

"Ok!"

Captain Wang suddenly stood up, staring at Zhang Aiguo with sharp eyes.

His right hand was resting on the gun box, as if he was ready to pull out the gun and kill someone if there was a disagreement.

"Who the hell are you!"

He spoke slowly, but in an imposing manner.

"I am an upright Chinese! A passionate Chinese!"

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