Chapter 39: Weak meat

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"I said, the bun in your hand is mine," she said.
Before the words fell, the man laughed, grinning, and he said, "Boy, don't make trouble."
"I just want to get my things back."
The other side looked at her. The young boy was very weak. The uniform red and red uniforms in the army were all worn on him. They all looked wider and slightly longer. His stature was shorter than that of ordinary boys. He stood here like an underdeveloped man. child.
A child yelled at him like a barbarian barking at the wolf, knowing nothing but ridiculous.
"Your stuff?" The scarred face grabbed the meat bun disdainfully, and before he could respond, he quickly threw it into his mouth. The meat bun, which was not so big, was swallowed into his stomach by two or two, as if the beast caught the prey and couldn't wait to eat. After eating, he looked at He Yan provocatively and smiled strangely: "Your? Who can testify? Why do you want me?"
The food had already entered his stomach, and He Yan could not cut his stomach open to grab the steamed bun inside. After the other party said this, he looked at He Yan helplessly and walked forward with the porridge bowl in his hand.
"Why do you want me?" He Yan said to herself, Xu Yu, she smiled a little, turned around, and walked to the scarred face of the founder in three or two steps, to deal with Zheng bowing to drink the porridge in the bowl, He Yan kicked over , Bending his knees, the man's legs softened, he almost knelt down, staggered a few steps to stand. But the porridge in his hands spilled all over the floor, leaving nothing at all. Seeing this scene, he turned his head in anger and saw He Yan, cutting his teeth: "You!"
"Me?" He Yan smiled, "Who can testify what I did? Why do you want me?"
The young man's eyes were full of cunning, and with a hint of subtle provocation, it made people stunned. The scarred face raised his fist and he came forward.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
At this moment, there was a sound rushing out of the diagonal thorn, it was Hongshan who came over, and there were stones. On the other side of the wheat, he saw He Yan talking to the scarred face for a long time, and guessing that it might be an accident, he brought his elder brother and Hongshan branch over.
Hongshan and Stone are not as bully as He Yan. Both of them look strong and strong, and the scars are not impulsive. He only snorted coldly and glared at He Yan, saying: "You give me wait Here!" Turned away.
The tone is extremely poisonous, full of threats.
"What's wrong with you?" Hongshan asked. "What happened?"
"He robbed me of steamed buns, I poured his porridge, it's fair." He Yan said as simple as possible. When Hongshan heard it, he understood it. He looked at He Yan and said, "Hey," he sighed, "What kind of anger do you have with him, you should bear with it just now."
"Why should I endure?" He Yan asked.
She often encountered this kind of thing when she was in the army. In the barracks, there are often things that bully the small and bully. When she entered the barracks that year, it was commonplace to get food robbed. If it were not for the brothers who shared the same account to see her pitiful, give her a portion of her food, maybe starved to death.
The coach in the barracks can stop the conflict on the bright side, but this kind of secret snatching cannot be stopped. Moreover, she was too weak at that time, so weak that she was too lazy to even care for her, let alone do justice for her. Until later she became stronger and no one dared to grab her food. Later, she became the commander herself, and even ordered her recruits to refrain from such deceitful food and bullying of the weak. Once discovered, the military order was punished.
Who knew she was born again, she encountered this exact same thing again. But this time, she was no longer the poor recruit who first entered the barracks, trembling with fear, and was afraid to say anything wronged. Even if Hong Shan and the stone didn't show up just now, she wanted to teach this scar face more than enough.
"That man is called Wang Ba," Hongshan said. "Originally a mountain bandit, I don't know how to join the army in the end. He is the fiercest under Liang Jiao's commander. I also heard people say that this kind of person kills people like hell. He, he is grieving, and will surely give you a stumbling block in the future. Brother Stone and I will not be able to follow you day by day, in case he gets a chance... your life will be difficult."
"I can't always my stuff, so I admit it. Brother, you must believe that he will grab the first time and there will be a second time. Every day, I will grab it once. Will I still live? "He Yan said, "There is no such unfair thing in the world."
"The things in the world are not fair." He was talking about a stone that was always reticent. He looked at He Yan and shook his head gently. He didn't seem to agree with what she had just done. "You are too impulsive."
"If there is no fairness, fight for it yourself. If it is too weak to fight for fairness, try to become stronger." He Yan smiled slightly. "If the fist is right here, let him come to me. I promise... let He knows what is fair."
The young man's words were relaxed, and his expression was calm. There seemed to be a light smile in the clear pupils. The wind blew through, making his hairband a little more elegant, not like a soldier, like a little kid walking on a street in the capital. What should have been said is really a "newborn calf is not afraid of tigers" ridicule, but he couldn't say that to his eyes.
Isn't it true that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?
He is confident, not like being reckless.
Stone and Hongshan said nothing more. The two accompanied He Yan to the tree. Wheat knew that He Yan's meat bun was robbed. It was a pity for a while, and finally awkwardly relieved: "It's okay, Brother Ahe, we can go up the mountain in a few days. I make a few slingshots to hit birds, or get some traps to catch rabbits, and we will eat game at that time, which is much better than the meat stars in that steamed bun!"
He Yan smiled and happily responded. After drinking the porridge in the bowl, his hands rested behind his head and leaned against the tree trunk.
The sun was lazily shining, and there was a rare moment of coolness under the tree. She closed her eyes and went back and forth.
Although it is a pity for a steamed bun, it does not always care about it. When the real march is going to war, sometimes the military pay cannot keep up and is forced to keep the city, let alone meat buns, not to mention vegetable porridge, and sometimes nibble the bark grass roots. At the most excessive time, she also eats Guanyin soil and eats The belly is swollen and uncomfortable, and the city must be guarded by desperation.
Compared to that time, this is already very happy.
It's just... The wind blew her cheeks, and He Yan raised the corner of her mouth. If she guessed right, at most five days, after five days, she should start skill training. Some people will be assigned as gang soldiers. With her physical strength, she may be eligible to participate in skill training. But how can you show your value in the shortest time and prove that you can go to the forward camp?
This is a problem.