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Chapter fifty-six trouble, demolish the city

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"Mom, if we are smelly socks, let's hang them here." Han Xiaoshou slammed and threw the water-drinking jar on the table.

"That's right, not to mention the reception bar, we have to go out and have fun!" Wei Jun turned his wrists and looked eager to try, but unfortunately his face was full of vulgarity, which made people not very satisfied.

"Hehe, that young man named Yang dares to show off his bad airs to us, and he doesn't care about his own weight." Monk Zhu gently stroked the scar on his face and said with a sneer: "I crawled out of the dead, and I really didn't take him seriously."

"What are you waiting for? Go out for food, drink and have fun. What dares he do to us?" Wei Jun sucked.

"Not good!" Shen Dehui half-squinted his eyes and said weakly: "No matter what, he is our commander. If the trouble starts, he will definitely wear small shoes in the future!"

"Go to mom, he is a lazy young master. He has to rely on our brothers to charge in the future!" Han Xiaoshou said indifferently: "Let's go out together and let him know that our brothers are not softies."

"Yes, let's go together, whoever doesn't go is a coward." Wei Jun was afraid that the matter would not make a big deal, so he made a fuss.

As soon as he said this, he forced everyone to the point where he could only go with the big flanks. Even Shen Dehui stood up helplessly, pulled the wrinkles on his clothes, and waited to follow behind and cheer.

"Let's go, go out to play!" Han Xiaoshou waved his hand, and took a dozen people out of the dormitory and headed straight to the gate.

"Stop, the sir has an order, and there is no pass, so you are not allowed to go out." The sentry at the gate of the military camp dutifully stopped the veterans who were walking out with great swagger.

"Sir? Which sir, we didn't even see anything." Han Xiaoshou casually pulled out the sentry's gun and said indifferently: "What's the matter with locking us here?"

"Yes, we want to go out for some breath, please get out of here." Wei Jun stepped forward and pushed the sentry.

The sentry took a step back, not panic, but put his finger in his mouth and blew a loud whistle.

With the whistle, a group of soldiers ran in from outside the door, in the barracks, and from the guardhouses. They all ran to the front and surrounded the veterans without saying anything, and the snow-sharp bayonet was pushed straight into their chests.

"It's broken, it hit the gun." Shen Dehui shrank his body and muttered in a low voice: "This is intentional, just waiting for us fools to come out and cause trouble!"

Wei Jun's eyes were circling around. Seeing that the scene was obviously prepared, he felt like he fell into a trap. Not only him, but the others were also shocked. No one expected that before the incident started, he would be kept under control.

"Brothers, we won't go out." Shen Dehui was pushed by someone and almost hit the bayonet. He quickly reached out and moved the bayonet away carefully, and said with a smile: "We'll go back now, please give way."

A young officer appeared with his hands behind his back and sneered at the veterans: "You just stay here and wait for Chief Yang to come back to deal with it!"

"That--" Wei Jun wanted to defend himself a few words. The young officer waved his hand impatiently, and the soldiers pulled the bolts and pointed the muzzle and bayonet at them.

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Today is the first day of demolition. Starting from Xiguan, the people and vehicles from several villages who received the task ran to the city from the morning. On the road, the hand-pushed carts connected into a line and sounded a sound.

Yang Tianfeng also came to support the scene with more than 200 soldiers and was divided into the corner of the northwest city. There was a thick layer of lime on the city wall, which was difficult to lift up. The pickaxe fell on it and sparks burst out, which made the young men feel hurt. Later, they thought of chiseling into small squares and then they got off one by one.

Lu Wenping, Zhao Yurou and other county officials also rolled up their sleeves to help people carry the dust blocks. After two trips, Zhao Yurou became panting, her face turned red, and her hands broke.

"That- am I dressed too brightly?" Yang Tianfeng looked at himself. His straight military uniform did not look like he was working at all.

When he thought about it, Yang Tianfeng grinned helplessly. He had to be ready to deal with the thorns in the military camp at all times. Besides, he really didn't want to lose his value when doing this kind of work. This was different from leading the way to fight.

At this time, Yang Tianfeng saw Zhao Yurou, her hair was messy, her lips were a little white, and her legs were swaying like chopsticks mixed with tofu.

"You go and call the third brother over here. Look at her like that, you will be exhausted soon." Yang Tianfeng nodded, and Xiao Si hurriedly ran over.

Zhao Yurou was indeed dizzy, her head was heavy and her eyes were dark, and her sweat on her spine was chilling. Xiao Si happened to come to relieve the circumference.

"Show off, when did you do this?" Yang Tianfeng handed over the kettle and rolled his eyes.

Zhao Yurou was so tired that she was too lazy to talk. She took the kettle and took a few sips. She turned her head and looked at Yang Tianfeng, paused for a while, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Are you here to work or watch the fun? Even the water brings sugar water. And the clothes are brand new and straight, are you showing off when standing here?"

Yang Tianfeng didn't defend himself, but just smiled and said, "Anyway, he is better than you, and he is so tired that he is as breathing heavily as a toad. If I don't call you, the director will make a fool of himself in public!"

Zhao Yurou was so angry that she was stunned. This guy couldn't speak well. He would also make him angry even if he cared for himself.

When Yang Tianfeng saw that Zhao Yurou's hand was worn out, he hurriedly took out his handkerchief to bandage her. Zhao Yurou felt the pain and sniffed the air conditioner.

Turning back, he happened to see Lu Wenping passing by not far away. Yang Tianfeng hurriedly greeted him loudly and took two steps.

Lu Wenping rushed over with a smile, greeting warmly, as he thrust over the dust on his body.

"County Magistrate Lu, you set an example, really make Yang ashamed!" Yang Tianfeng had nothing to say, there was always a topic that was not.

"General Yang is too rewarded." Lu Wenping wiped the sweat from his forehead indifferently and said, "We must lead by example when fighting and work. We all admire General Yang's bravery on the battlefield!"

"Hehe, it's boring to praise each other." Yang Tianfeng laughed twice, pointed to the working crowd, and said, "It seems that the people are not very resistant to demolition of the city, and they are working very hard!"

"Today we came to the two most positive villages." Lu Wenping said: "It was agreed in advance that the people's enthusiasm has increased a lot."
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