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When nothing happens, Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa, like other captive soldiers, will find a sunny place, lean against the wall to bask in the sun, catch lice, and pass the hard time.
From a distance, they saw a jeep roaring, driving crookedly on the muddy road with unmelted snow. The driver seemed to be drunk and could not control the steering wheel well. .
"It's Xia Yang!" Xiong Sanwa had already seen the driver in the car clearly and couldn't help but said, he came once yesterday and left in the evening. I wonder what he is doing here again today?
But unfortunately, the car stopped before it reached the entrance of the village, and the roar stopped abruptly. It turned out that the speed of the car was too slow, and he did not think of shifting to a lower gear, and the car extinguished the fire by itself. A person jumped out of the car, it was Xia Yang. He took a crank handle and inserted it into the crank hole in the front. He cranked it three or four times. The engine made a few sudden noises and then became silent again. He didn't give up and shook it a few more times, still the same. A person also got out of the passenger seat of the car. When Zhang Xian saw this person, he felt a little panicked. He recognized this person as Liu Xinghua's guard Wu Xiaoyang. Wu Xiaoyang took the crank and started shaking it. The jeep was like an unhappy cow. It barked "hum" several times while shaking, and then became silent again when it stopped.
Everyone crowded to the entrance of the village to watch the excitement. Even the two People's Liberation Army soldiers who were guarding the prisoners gathered around them, wanting to help them and start the car.
Zhang Xian found it a bit funny. Listening to the sound of the car, it was obvious that the oil line was not smooth. There must be a blockage somewhere. He might not be able to get up even if it gets dark.
Everyone gathered around, even Xiong Sanwa stepped forward, but Zhang Xian was left behind, standing out. Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment, grabbed a handful of black mud from the ground, and smeared it on his face. Then he turned down the big cotton hat, wrapped it around his face, fastened the button, and then followed Go up. He made himself dirty and dirty just to prevent Wu Xiaoyang from recognizing him. Think about it, he only met Wu Xiaoyang two or three times, and these two or three times just passed by in a flash. Maybe this Xiao Wu would not have such a good memory.
"What should we do?" Wu Xiaoyang became a little anxious and asked Xia Yang: "If we can't get this car back, would it be strange if Brigadier Liang doesn't skin us?"
Xia Yang was also very anxious. Although he was sweating profusely in such a cold weather, he took the crank from the helping PLA soldier and started shaking it again. After shaking it twice, he was out of breath from exhaustion, and Wu Xiaoyang took it again.
"Haha, how can it rock like this!" Xiong Sanwa couldn't help laughing. He looked at Wu Xiaoyang rocking the car and couldn't help but scream. Obviously, Wu Xiaoyang was also tired from shaking. The two hands holding the rocker were switched and staggered, so that his right hand was holding the rocker and his left hand was shaking. This was a very dangerous thing. He said: "Aren't you afraid of shaking the fire and smashing your face with the handle?"
Wu Xiaoyang turned around, and when he saw Xiong Sanwa, he felt that he looked familiar, but when he saw that he was dressed as a captive soldier, he became very angry and couldn't help but cursed: "You know nothing, you have been there before" This kind of car?" He thought this was just an ordinary Kuomintang soldier, who must not have much experience.
Upon hearing what Wu Xiaoyang said, Xiong Sanwa burst out laughing and said, half boasting and half truthfully: "Have I ever ridden in such a car? Haha, let me tell you, I have driven it for our division commanders, army commanders and commanders. Cars, not to mention this shabby jeep, include large trucks, mechanical engineering vehicles, tanks, armored fighting vehicles, and I have even driven the American-made Ford luxury sedan that the president rides in! You asked me if I have ever ridden in a car? How funny!¡±
Listening to Xiong Sanwa's bragging, Wu Xiaoyang didn't believe it, but Xia Yang was moved by it. He put the crank in front of Xiong Sanwa and said to him: "Sanwa, you said you have driven so many cars, then you The car is rocking!"
"What's so difficult about this!" Xiong Sanwa said nonchalantly, took the crank handle, stood up, luckily, inserted the crank handle into the rocker hole, connected it to the rocker, and got into a good position. After a fierce struggle, it started to shake. Sure enough, unlike Xia Yang and Wu Xiaoyang, this car roared violently, and the sound was much louder than when they shook it. But as soon as Xiong Sanwa stopped, the car's engine also stopped, just like the person in front.
Xiong Sanwa shook it a few more times, but the result was still the same.
"Haha, are you bragging? Do you believe that you have flown a plane? You are bragging!" Wu Xiaoyang was gloating and teasing beside him, which made Xiong Sanwa blush with anger, but now he is riding a tiger and can't get off. No, neither could I. I could only shake the handlebars desperately, panting from exhaustion, hoping for a miracle to happen.
&nbHe seemed to be really better than himself, and he became even more angry. He pointed at him and cursed: "You are more pretentious than Xiong Sanwa! How dare you compete with me, Xiong Sanwa? I don¡¯t even dare to compete! Haha, now I finally understand why you Kuomintang soldiers always lose the battle. It turns out that you are all good at bragging and pretending. You can do nothing else and have no choice but to wait to be captured by us!"
These words were so hurtful that Zhang Xian couldn't help but get angry. He suddenly grabbed the gun from his hand, raised it, pointed it at the paper still attached to the tree, and fired three shots without even taking aim. Without taking a single glance, the process of removing the cartridge case was completed in one go, leaving everyone present stunned.
"All hit!" On the other side of the big tree, the guarding People's Liberation Army soldier couldn't help shouting.
As if looking at a monster, everyone looked at Zhang Xian. Only then did he suddenly feel that he had made an unforgivable mistake, and quickly handed the gun back to Wu Xiaoyang, who was still in a daze. He lowered his head, picked up the rocker, and inserted it into the hole in the front of the car. After shaking it for a while, the jeep that had been lying down for a long time began to scream happily.
"You are really a talent!" Xia Yang couldn't help but said in admiration. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to take this talent as his own!
At the entrance of the village in the distance, Section Chief Song, who was responsible for the prisoner work, also came over. He was alerted by the gunshots here and was taking in everything that happened here. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com