I drank enough water and ate enough food, so of course I felt good.
But this good feeling only lasted for a while. When Shang Zhen leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the sky silently, he felt tired and painful.
The fatigue is caused by the long-distance travel in the past few days.
If he wasn't still alive and well, Shang Zhen would find it hard to believe that he could survive with his frail body!
Because he was just tired, his so-called pain was not due to injury, but the soreness of muscles all over his body caused by excessive physical exertion.
My calves and thighs hurt, which was caused by marching.
My arms and shoulders hurt because I used too much force when shooting and the reaction force generated by the butt of the gun when shooting.
His belly also hurt, which was scratched by the dry wormwood bushes while he was crawling around.
What's the best way to eliminate fatigue? Of course, it's sleep. Shang Zhen closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.
In a daze, he thought of his third brother Li Fushun and his mother who was choking and panting.
But just as he was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly kicked awake.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a face that disgusted him. It was Hou Kanshan.
"What are you talking about?" Shang Zhen asked dissatisfiedly.
"Hand over your flower machine!" Hou Kanshan said in an imperative tone.
"Why?" Shang Zhen blurted out.
He now likes this fancy machine of his very much and has just started to get the hang of it.
This machine gun is even better than the box gun in Qian Chuan'er's hand.
Qian Chuan'er's box gun is a pistol after all.
If you use money to trick yourself, the box gun is still accurate within fifty meters, and the bullet will fly away if it is farther away.
Now that Shang Zhen was no longer completely ignorant about guns, he also understood the reason.
A submachine gun can be fired from the shoulder, but if you want to fire from the shoulder, you have to install the wooden box at the back.
Is there any need to ask which one is more accurate, with support design or without support shooting?
Also, Qian Chuan'er's box gun is a semi-automatic weapon. Although there is no need to pull the bolt, you have to pull the trigger again if you want to fire a bullet. You can't fire short bursts, let alone continuous fire.
Finally, the ammunition capacity of the flower machine gun is also larger than that of the box gun.
The drum magazine of Shang Zhen's machine gun can hold 32 rounds of bullets, while Qian Chuan's box gun can only hold 10 rounds.
Just because the flower machine has so many advantages, why should I give my flower machine to you?
"Why? Hehe." Hou Kanshan sneered, "Because you're not worthy of using it! Just bring this gun over and give it to our platoon leader!"
Hou Kanshan paused between the two sentences. When he said that Shang Zhen was not worthy of the job, Shang Zhen wanted to retort him.
But Hou Kanshan then said that it was for the platoon leader, and Shang Zhen subconsciously turned his head to look.
The conversation between the two people has attracted the attention of these people, and Shang Zhen saw that the platoon leader Wang Laomao was also looking here.
Although their eyes met for only a moment, Shang Zhen understood the meaning of Wang Laomao's gaze.
Wang Laomao's eyes didn't show any greed for his weapon, this flower machine gun, but only a sense of surprise.
He must be wondering why Hou Kanshan asked Shang Zhen for this gun.
Considering Hou Kanshan's usual behavior, Shang Zhen immediately understood one thing.
That is, he himself did not know whether Platoon Leader Wang Laomao wanted his gun or not, but Hou Kanshan came to him to ask for the gun not because of Wang Laomao's order, but because this dead monkey boy was trying to curry favor with Platoon Leader Wang Laomao on his own initiative!
Shang Zhen lowered his head and remained silent.
At this time, Hou Kanshan asked Shang Zhen for a gun in the name of giving it to Wang Laomao, which surprised those people.
They all looked at Wang Laomao without saying a word, including Ma Erhuzi, who was determined to be Shang Zhen's backer.
No matter whether Hou Kanshan was using a tiger skin as a banner or using chicken feathers as a token of authority, since it involved platoon leader Wang Laomao, even though they felt unfair for Shang Zhen, they could not speak casually.
The difference between people lies in that some people do something deliberately and only take action after waiting for other people's reactions, such as De Hou Kanshan now.
Then the person who was plotted against would be plotted against to death, at least that's what Hou Kanshan thought.
"I'm talking to you, hand over your gun right away!" Hou Kanshan continued to speak to Shang Zhen, but his tone already showed a sense of pride that he had Shang Zhen under his control.
Of course, Hou Kanshan had already figured out how to get the trick out of Shang Zhen's hand.
Platoon leader Wang Laomao was used to using a submachine gun, but it was obvious that he had lost it on the battlefield.
It is a habit to use a flower machine gun, and using a flower machine gun is a reflection of one's status. Platoon leader Wang Laomao would feel uncomfortable without a flower machine gun.
As long as he asked for the gun under the pretext of giving it to Platoon Leader Wang Laomao, Shang Zhen dared not refuse.
Shang Zhen’s third brother Li Fushun had died, but who would have thought that Ma Erhuzi came back alive.
Ma Erhuzi would definitely side with Shang Zhen. By using the title of platoon leader, he could not only deal with Shang Zhen but also intimidate Ma Erhuzi. That was it. At the same time, he could also scare Qian Chuaner and that Erhanzi.
Finally, the platoon leader Wang Laomao had to say that he was capable of handling things.
So you're saying you're killing two birds with one stone? How can I be so clever? I can't even count all the benefits on one hand!
"Fuck! Do I have to do it myself?" Hou Kanshan, who was confident, saw that Shang Zhen didn't move, so he bent down and reached out to take the submachine gun.
But he got nothing, because Shang Zhen's hand was faster. He had already grabbed the gun in his hand and put it behind his back.
"Even if this gun is for the platoon leader, it's not your turn to take it!" Shang Zhen said coldly.
"Oh!" Hou Kanshan thought he had won, but he never expected that Shang Zhen would directly refute his words and even dared to say that he was impatient. How could this be possible?
Originally, Hou Kanshan was very afraid of Li Fushun, but now that Li Fushun was gone, he felt that dealing with Shang Zhen was just like catching his own chicken, with ease!
He felt that his dignity was being defied by Shang Zhen.
But Shang Zhen didn't finish his words, but continued: "I captured this fancy machine gun on the battlefield, and the company commander even rewarded me with a drum magazine!
The company commander has promised to let me use this gun and even rewarded me. You little bastard, you're acting on your own initiative, doing this and that. Who do you think you are?"
Oh my god, although this conversation was just between two ordinary soldiers, Shang Zhen’s words were like a thunderclap in the crowd, and everyone was shocked.
This is still a piece of straw. It's as strong as a crop covered with a lot of manure!
What does this situation look like? It's like a palace drama, so exciting!
It's like the Empress wants to deal with a certain princess, but that princess brings up the deceased Empress Dowager!
Company Commander Hu Biao died for his country, so isn't that the case? But even if he's dead, he's still a company commander.
Platoon leader Wang Laomao is still alive, but he cannot be said to disrespect the deceased company commander.
Hey (ái), who do you think has a higher rank, the deceased company commander or the living platoon leader?
Logically speaking, the living person should have the higher rank, but the problem is, isn't there a saying about carrying on the legacy?
Even if it was the platoon leader Wang Laomao, he couldn't say anything bad about the deceased company commander Hu Biao! Do you think Shang Zhen's words were brilliant?
