The wet river wind blew up the hill along the river bank, which always made people feel a little sticky and uncomfortable. But after eating this bowl of rice, you have to stand up even if you feel uncomfortable. It is better than starving to death in the countryside. Ruzzo is not from the southerner, but he is a veteran of the Sixth Legion. Since he was provoking the Machikhans, Ruzzo has never missed a war, but the God of Fate seems to favor him very much. Although he has experienced many wars, except for one or two ravens that stabbed him insignificant parts,

He did not turn into a stream of black smoke and ashes like many other colleagues who had been together, which made Luzzo feel both relieved and scared. He had a wife and two children waiting to support him in his hometown in Cangzhou. He heard that life in the north was difficult, and several acres of thin fields had been pawned out for food due to the disaster year. Now he relied on his meager salary to get it back to support him. Fortunately, he had been considered a squad leader, and he was considered an officer, and could barely survive.

It was about to fight again, and I couldn't help but sigh. Ruzzo looked to the north. The gentle slope seemed a little uneven. The dense southern mountains were filled with common shrubs and vines. The wet weather made these plants grow wildly. Sometimes the road was eradicated two days ago, and after a night or two, they all covered the path, which made people helpless. There were so many mosquito-be-haired mosquitoes, almost chasing soldiers to bite. Although there were anti-mosquito drugs, these little things would still be upsetting you. The Third Division was stationed in the north, and there were special greetings on the top.

Anyway, the front line is about to be opened. Anyone who goes to tangle and provoke them will probably not be able to take advantage of it. Fortunately, those guys seem to have received the notice and act very quietly after so long. Ruzuo doesn't want to be unable to get along with the other party. Now with the order to go up the peak, he is happy to take a break. In addition to preventing a police mail on the sentry tower, Ruzuo doesn't want to worry too much. He just heard the sentry muttering, and the sentries on the nearby sentry tower seem to have been sent to rest. Who would cause trouble in the hinterland of these two masters, unless they are from the Third Division, but now it seems that no one has the courage to cause trouble before the war.

Ruzu could hear the sentry's implicit meaning, but he gave a stern face and taught the other party a lesson. At this time, he could not control the other people, so he could only restrain the soldiers of his team and stand his post. As for what others did, he could not control. Seeing the sentry pouting and going to work in a row, Ruzu also felt irritable. If you want to fight, fight early. I heard that the navy army had just entered the designated location and needed some adjustments and additions. The main thing to rely on them in this battle was that the navy officers were coquettish, and they looked like they were the first and second, which made the bosses gritted their teeth and took the lead in any material supply, which made the Sixth Army, which had always been considered the number one in the southern army, was very dissatisfied.

The eyes were retracted. Although the sentry on the sentry was very sensible, the guy's mind had already flown far away. Luzzo was sure that these new recruits knew that they were home-loving all day long, like the mother lying on the bed at home without her pants and clothes waiting for him to ride back. Thinking of this, Luzzo couldn't help but feel a little moved. He had not returned home for two years, and he didn't know how the two children at home were. But soon Luzzo restrained his impulse, raised his throat and shouted: "Wu Dabao, look at your mother's appearance, I'm distracted again. If the enemy's scout slipped past, I'm going to peel you off!"

The sentry on the tower stuttered and seemed to fly back from the storm. He immediately straightened his body, his eyes began to swim around, as if he was trying hard to search for something, and he also opened his voice to answer the team leader who had strict requirements, although it was quite humane in his heart: "Captain, what is this place? The core defense area of ​​our Sixth Legion, where did the enemy come from? The Third Division didn't even dare to put a fart in the past two days, and he couldn't see anyone. Are you feeling at ease to let me bite mosquitoes here?"

"Little bastard, don't talk nonsense to me. It's about to fight. It's inevitable that the enemy's scouts will sneak in to touch the situation. If you really want the enemy's scouts to come in, I'll tell you that you won't be better than you!" After being suffocated, Luzzo was a little angry and scolded loudly.

"Captain, you will drive eastward in two days. Even if the enemy touches our situation, what's the use? Will we still let us retreat here to fight them? Isn't this fooling us?" The sentry obviously quickly adapted to the life of the military camp, and the words also revealed a smell of oil.

"You little bastard, let me be slick here. Be careful that I will ask you to stand until dawn tomorrow!" Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore. Lu Zuo cursed. These guys became more and more presumptuous. It seemed that he was treating them very well.

Seeing that the captain was finally really angry, the sentry standing on the sentry tower quickly shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything more. Although the captain didn't say anything, it would be better to get angry and be less provoked. Standing next to tomorrow morning is not a pleasant job. It would be much more comfortable to lie on the camp bed to rest.

After gasping for a few breaths, Ruzo slammed the whip in his hand and looked around. Although the river wind came from time to time, the fierce sun hanging in the air did not reduce the power. The shrubs and some small trees around were all wilted by the sun, and the heat rose. The heat was not tolerated by ordinary people. The smell on the tower was even stronger. He could stand under the shade of the tree, and it was exposed to the sun. Although it was covered by a grass roof, the heat was gathered there. The robe was soaked by sweat and dried, drying and soaking. Only the sentinel himself knew the smell.

Just as Ruzzo looked around and saw no abnormality and was about to lift his feet back, a slight "Huh" from the wardrobe made Ruzzo's attention subconsciously return to the wardrobe, "What's wrong? Do you have to let go of farts?"

"Uh, no, captain, there seems to be someone passing by in line in front of you. Damn, the Third Division is still changing defenses. It's so fucking evil. Don't these officials feel at ease to let the soldiers get rid of their skin?" The sentry on the sentry ticked and said, "Who, there are quite a few people, there is a corps? Which of their corps is it?"

"Change defense? Change defense at this time? Where is it?" Ruzo was a little surprised. What kind of defense should I change at Noon? It's really like the sentry said, isn't this intention to make trouble? It's normal to walk around here and lose a layer of skin.

"Well, it's about one and a half miles ahead, as if it's a replacement, and is moving towards the west. I can't see clearly, but the number seems to be the fifth corps of the Third Division." The sentry also narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully.

Lu Zuo frowned. The officers of the Third Division were inexplicably clear. They were about to go to the front line, but they had to change their defenses. They just passed that their own division and the Third Division jointly managed the defense zone. It seemed a bit bad if they didn't ask, but if they went to investigate, the other party rolled their eyes, weakening the title of the Second Division so that the superiors knew that they would inevitably have the first place to eat, which made Lu Zuo hesitate.

"Captain, they are about to pass. Do we ask?" The sentry seemed to feel the hesitation of the captain under the tower and asked in a low voice.

"Well, did the Third Division tell us?" Ruzzo actually knew that the sentry of the Third Division must have been not at the sentry at this moment, let alone informing him.

"Hmph, captain, there is no one on the sentry on the Third Division. Maybe they are hiding in the shade to rest. How can we know?" The sentry snorted heavily and answered unhappyly.

"Then, I'll take someone over to see it. At least I have to say hello and ask." After hesitating for a moment, Ruzo decided to barely perform his duties. It was a bit uneasy not to ask about it. However, according to the sentry, would it be the enemy who passed by such a large-scale team? He was worried that if someone above noticed that his sentry had not even asked about it, he would be in trouble.

When an officer with two soldiers on the opposite side walked over with a squad leader, almost everyone in the marching team was in a hurry. They boarded the boat from Jiujiang to avoid the patrol boats in front of them. Everything went so smoothly, as if God wanted to help them. The weather was so hot that people were going crazy. Although everyone was panting and couldn't take it, they thought it would be worth it. They thought it was time to see that the enemy would relax their vigilance and they felt it was worth it. Unexpectedly, they would pass the gap in the defense zone between the two enemy divisions, but they didn't expect that such guys came out. Seeing that they looked like they did not arise, they did not doubt it, but it was obvious that they had to come up to check and interrogate.

Seeing that the other party's three people were getting closer and closer, the two of them had already quietly followed the waxy man who had appeared in the coach's tent and asked in a low voice: "Captain of the division, do you want to kill these three people?"

"No, don't act rashly. There is a police whistle over there. I didn't expect that someone would be able to hold on at the post at this moment. All our actions are under the surveillance of the other party. It seems that although the Sixth Legion is taking a nap, there are still people who are awake." The waxy man smiled slightly, straightened his helmet, and continued to move forward. "Don't pay attention to him, wait for him to come. We have to take the 3rd Division's airs."

Seeing that the other party ignored the signing of the flag on his post, Ruzuo felt a headache. These guys from the Third Division were too arrogant. Although he was just a team leader, after all, this position was on his own guard post. It was a bit too presumptuous to walk over like this.
Chapter completed!