I want to be a good person

Chapter 365: Checkpoint on the Road

(It is our responsibility to promote Mandarin and not speak dialects)

"You, you, go look for them separately."

"Damn it, it's a ghost."

"Captain, it will be hard to explain when we get back. The superiors won't want any explanation."

"Bullshit, I can't find it, can I just make it appear for him?"

"Yes, yes, that's right."

"What can we say when we get back? It was definitely a Japanese plane. Many people saw it. It was such a big red dot."

"Just catch a few witnesses and get the job done."

The company commander looked embarrassed, as he was sad that he hadn't caught the man.

"Captain, Captain, find one."

Several people were pushing and shoving a villager who was wearing gray homespun and had a white cloth wrapped around his head.

"Hurry up, damn it."

The soldiers cursed, their hands and feet were dirty, and they kept making small movements.

The villagers were unkempt, with several footprints on their bodies and bruised faces. It was obvious that they were unwilling and dissatisfied.

An angry look cannot overcome the truth in the hands of others, and can only determine life and death.

The cows were mooing, tears welling up in their big eyes. These spiritual creatures were mourning over their short lives.

Why can a rope be used to tie up a cow?

Because its nose is sensitive to pain and relatively soft, it has a fatal weakness. It spends its entire life working hard for grass, and is occasionally given extra food by its owner.

Knowing that the result cannot be changed, Niu Ma Za Cao has no choice but to accept it.

A group of robbers under the banner of civilization always have a legitimate reason and do everything for your sake.

What does "The Little Match Girl" tell us?

The world is a hell, but it changes its appearance to make people mistake it for heaven. Demons and monsters have learned how to disguise themselves, so it is most reassuring to always keep the truth in your own hands.

Zhang Aiguo was too lazy to pay attention to it, let alone care about it.

Many times, it is not you who are looking for trouble, but things that are looking for you. It is both accidental and inevitable.

"parking."

The national highway was not very wide, and there were barricades covered with barbed wire. Several soldiers with guns stopped the car. How far had we gone?

It seems like he is the one who built this road and planted this tree, but he is too proud to say it out loud and his move is very ruthless.

The city was infiltrated by the Japanese and was defenseless, so people were looking for the value of their existence in their hometown.

For the safety of the villagers, the national government has been working hard, fearing that you will cause trouble after you have eaten your fill, so they collect more grain and more taxes, pressing you down into the land and making you unable to move.

Oh my god, it’s a pity that the candy is not sweet, but bitter as arsenic.

It is more important to guard against the people than to guard against the rivers.

"Where's the ID? Where did it come from? What are you going to do?"

The attitude was pretty good. The other soldiers looked back, their faces showing joy, and nodded to each other.

"show me."

An officer wearing leggings came over, with a pistol slung across his body, and a hint of arrogance in his words.

They were all sent to remote areas to guard checkpoints and do inspections. What's so great about that?

Are you trying to show off your power in front of yourself?

To prove that you are not incompetent is like a poor person rushing to pay the bill. It is a waste of time to save face.

Bullying us country folk?

"Coming from Shanghai? Why take this road? Chongqing is only after crossing the river, and it's still far from the Yangtze River."

Without waiting for Zhang Aiguo to answer.

The other party may have sensed something and looked at the documents and official letter carefully.

"What's on it? Bare hands? It's not just empty words."

I am good at using my own imagination and have learned to ask and answer my own questions.

"Sir, please be responsible for what you say. How do you know there is nothing?"

"Hey, look at him. He got anxious when I touched on his painful spot."

They smiled at each other, put on a stern face, and told lies with their eyes open.

"You have nothing but a forged official letter. What's the point? Tell the truth!"

They came around in a rush, so fucking serious, this skin gave power.

"Tell me, how did you get here? The Japanese have sealed off Changjiang, and the trains can't run. How did you get here?"

"Platoon leader, it must be a spy, sent by the Japanese. Capture him first."

Zhang Aiguo sneered, saying that this was no different from eating dumplings without vinegar.

They have the final say in everything and can do whatever they want with you. Do you dare to resist?

Only when you are free from desires and worries can you pursue the great way.

"We don't know how to drive a rickshaw!"

"This is already available. Let him teach you."

What a kind person, squeezing out every last drop of oil.

"Platoon leader, come here for a moment."

"what."

The first military advisor under his command rolled his eyes and tugged at his clothes quietly.

The two men returned to the checkpoint and spoke.

"That's not right, platoon leader. Where does the gasoline come from? It's a controlled substance."

The platoon leader slapped his head after hearing this.

Oh yeah, where does the gasoline come from?

I was careless and only thought about making money by cheating others.

One drop of gasoline, one drop of blood; one hundred thousand young men, one hundred thousand soldiers.

Except for the nobles, I have never heard of anyone having a private car as they had all been requisitioned.

"Shit, is this going to hit a brick wall?"

Hearing his men's reminder, the platoon leader began to feel scared and quickly said, "What should we do if we offend him?"

"Why don't you try to test the waters first? What if they don't take it to heart? How can a rich man look down on a poor soldier like us? This is in the countryside. If it were in the city, they would slap you a dozen times and you wouldn't have any chance to complain."

"That makes sense. We have to find a way to make up for it quickly."

"Let's test it out first."

“What if it doesn’t work?

"We can only resort to dirty tricks."

"The mountain road is rugged and it is normal for vehicles to fail."

After deciding on a countermeasure, the two men returned to the car, and the lines on the platoon leader's face had softened a lot.

"I say, Mr. Lu, I'm sorry. I just called my superiors to report it. They instructed me to let you go. Please forgive me for being rude."

"I understand, I understand. It's my duty."

"Mr. Lu is very generous! So, I will arrange two soldiers to protect Mr. Lu as an apology. Please forgive me."

"Don't worry, you guys defended our country and fought bravely. I admire you guys very much. It was very hard on the road."

"It's a national crisis, and everyone has a share of responsibility. Life is not easy, and brothers are a little anxious, so please bear with us."

The soldier in front of me can be described in one word: thin.

Soldiers who are hungry will naturally look for extra income, which results in poor military discipline, robbery everywhere, and the inability to write IOUs, which causes public outrage and loss of popular support.

No money?

Have.

It's just that it was eaten by the white gloves of the powerful families. Will they vomit it out after it's in their stomachs?

It had long been transferred abroad and was lying quietly in the account.

They stretched out their hands, bared their claws, and asked the people for money, staring at their pockets tightly, not leaving a single cent behind.

On one hand, there are verbal appeasement, and on the other hand, emergency deployment is carried out. They are sharpening their knives to fight against oxen and horses, and more often they eat grass, paying attention to the combination of meat and vegetables and nutritional balance.

"I have a little money. Here, take it."

Spend money to buy peace, 10 yuan is worth the money.

"How embarrassing."

The platoon leader smiled awkwardly and blushed a little.

"Take it, use it to improve the food supply and let the brothers have a few full meals. You never know when they might counterattack."

Zhang Aiguo spoke righteously.

Chinese people are all good people, it’s just that some people deliberately misinterpret the scriptures!

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