Chapter 4: Angry at Milong!
"The Eastern Four Provinces, the Eastern Four Provinces, the Eastern Four Provinces." Cun Yunsheng repeated several times, then his eyes turned cold, he looked at Milong on the second floor and shouted loudly.
"It's really a disgrace for the four eastern provinces to have soldiers like you."
"If I'm not mistaken, the four eastern provinces were lost by your Northeastern Army, right?"
"After all, you are just a deserter. Are you qualified to represent the four eastern provinces?"
Cun Yunsheng's words directly hit Milong hard.
It has been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like this.
And now, he was pointing at his sore spot and scolding him.
For a moment, he felt a little embarrassed.
But when he saw the other party's rank of lieutenant colonel, Milong couldn't help it.
"What? Are you not convinced? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Cun Yunsheng sneered.
"Hmph, sir, the performance of the Northeastern Army in recent years is at least not shameful, right?" Milong's tone was naturally not so enthusiastic.
Cun Yunsheng didn't care about this and continued to talk back.
"Some Northeastern soldiers are indeed not shameful, they are flesh and blood, fighting to the end, and swearing to never surrender, but are you such a person?"
"Look at the watch on your arm and the watermelon you're eating. It's obvious that you're living a pretty good life."
"You are the one representing the four eastern provinces?"
"I can only say that with people like you, the four eastern provinces have lost all their face."
Milong was speechless after hearing Cun Yunsheng's words.
When the Northeast Army retreated to the interior, some of them refused to retreat and fought with the Japanese army until death. In the end, they all died heroically.
These brave soldiers are worthy of the Northeast Army and even won a lot of good reputation for the Northeast Army.
But the Milong in front of him could definitely not represent the Northeast Army, nor could he represent the four eastern provinces.
He is a deserter himself, and he still has the nerve to laugh at others.
Fifty laughs and a hundred steps?
Both are just rotten people.
In other words, everyone in the shelter is what Meng Fanle calls a bad person.
Something that is only fit to eat grass.
"What? You don't want to talk anymore?" Cun Yunsheng's eyes were still cold, which made Milong feel a little scared.
He didn't expect that the young lieutenant colonel in front of him was so sharp-tongued.
When others saw Milong being humiliated, they couldn't help but laugh.
After all, Milong is a number one bad guy, but he lives a pretty comfortable life in this shelter.
"Laugh, laugh at your head, you bastard. If you can't deal with others, can't I deal with you?" Milong saw someone laughing and was so angry that he spat out the watermelon seeds at him.
If he hadn't been reluctant to throw away the uneaten watermelon in his hand, he would have probably thrown it over.
At this time, Xue Tian came back with people buying pork.
"Pork, pork is back."
The defeated soldiers who had been waiting at the door for a long time saw a slab of pork being carried by several people and immediately started shouting.
"Pork?" Li Liansheng, who was in charge of adding firewood, couldn't help swallowing when he heard the word pork.
After eating banana leaves for more than half a month, his stomach was no longer full of oil and water. Now, when he heard the word pork, his saliva was salivating even more.
“It’s really pork.”
"Oh my god, a whole fan of pigs."
“It’s really pork.”
The Hunan soldier's food was not spicy. When he saw the pork being carried in, he suddenly couldn't walk and his mouth was watering.
The same goes for the snake's butt next to it. God knows how long they have been eating banana leaves.
If he didn't want to survive, he wouldn't eat banana leaves that even dogs wouldn't eat.
Now when I see pork, my eyes naturally turn red and I have only one thought in my mind, which is to eat pork.
Even the veterinarian in the distance couldn't help but murmur when he saw this scene.
"What a nuisance! It's really pork." "Do you want to sell your life to others?"
The veterinarian's words made Meng roll his eyes in annoyance.
"Fuck you, do you think my life is worth a meal of pork?"
"At least two bowls."
puff!
Meng Fanle's words instantly made several familiar defeated soldiers around him laugh.
After all, no one can resist a bowl of pork stewed with vermicelli after eating banana leaves for half a month.
If so, two bowls.
At least, from the endless stream of defeated soldiers, it can be seen that pork stewed with vermicelli is still very attractive.
"Is the water boiled?" Cun Yunsheng asked immediately when he saw that everyone was attracted by the pork.
"It's ready." Li Liansheng, who was responsible for boiling the water, quickly stood up and saluted.
Now he just wanted to show off and show himself as much as possible in front of the new leader to make himself look not so useless.
Being scolded by Milong all the time, he almost completely lost his confidence and always thought that he was a real waste.
So when he arrived at the shelter, he always looked depressed.
I was in a daze every day, and the first thing I thought about when I closed my eyes was my dead comrades.
In addition, Milong scolded him every day, calling him a jinx, so much so that he felt that he really was a jinx.
"Well done." Cun Yunsheng praised, then looked at Lin Yi standing beside him.
"Major Lin Yi, please take a few people to cut up the pork."
"Yes, Commander." After hearing this, Lin Yi immediately stood at attention and saluted, then directed several people to take out bayonets and start cutting meat.
When the other soldiers saw the chopped pork, they couldn't wait to swallow it.
"Where is Lao Xue's vermicelli? Pork alone won't do." Cun Yunsheng asked again.
"I'm here, sir. The extra ones are all in the back." Xue Tian replied quickly, and then directed others to carry in all the seasonings and side dishes.
The silver dollars that Cun Yunsheng gave were only more than 30 yuan, which was not enough to buy so many supplies, but it was enough to buy fully armed soldiers with American weapons.
When those people in the black market saw this, they all said they could buy on credit.
They don't worry at all that the other party will run away. After all, anyone who can run the black market has someone behind him.
There is no need to worry about the other party not having money to pay the bill, because those American equipment are worth a lot of money.
"Meng Fanle." Everything was almost arranged. Cun Yunsheng looked at Meng Fanle again and asked again.
"How is it? What have you thought about? Will the pork stewed with vermicelli be ready soon?"
"How sincere am I?"
Hearing this, Meng Fanle couldn't help but roll his eyes. He finally understood.
This young lieutenant colonel has only that much ambition.
But who can blame him for having a strong background? So Meng was annoyed and decisively gave in.
"Very good, very good. I didn't expect that such bad guys as us could be worth something in the eyes of our superiors." Although he admitted his mistake, Meng Fanle's mouth never spared anyone.
After hearing this, Cun Yunsheng burst into laughter and didn't care at all.
Since the other party has given in, it’s no big deal to let him satisfy his mouth a little.
Not to mention, I will have to rely on the other party later.
"Do you want to eat?" Cun Yunsheng asked with a smile.
"Of course I did. I wouldn't." Meng rolled his eyes in annoyance and took a deep breath of the fragrance, which almost made him drool.
"Why don't you quickly move out the chairs, tables, and bowls and chopsticks? You won't let our commander eat while standing like this?" Cun Yunsheng scolded with a smile.
"Okay, Commander, please wait a moment. I'll move it for you right away. But since I have a lame leg, I may need a few more people. Could you please send two people?" Meng was speechless for a while.
(End of this chapter)