Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 507
On the way back to the regiment, he was suffocating, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and no matter what he thought, he felt that Xu San was bluffing, what a second lieutenant, what a teacher, these are all lies, the reason why he said that was because he was afraid Offend my brigade commander's brother-in-law.

He rode the horse absent-mindedly, probably the anesthetic had worn off, and there was a slight pain in the top of his head.

Stretching out his hand to touch the wrapped gauze, he thought of the shallow groove on the top of his head, which made him think of the groove on his buttocks, and then thought that if he farted, wouldn't he be able to smell it immediately?

Thinking about the possibility that the ditch might not grow hair again in the future, the anger in his heart became stronger.

"Xu San, An Hong!" Merida gritted her teeth and said.

Although he was gnashing his teeth, Xiaohong's graceful figure reappeared in his mind, and that shy and seductive movement touched his heart again, making him rub against the horse's back involuntarily to relieve his discomfort.

Swallowing his saliva, he felt that this matter couldn't just end like this.

Hao Jian'an said it was even, but he didn't want to just let it go.

lick your lips,

He waved his hand and summoned his adjutant, "You go back first and find out where that Xu San is?"

"Yes!" The adjutant turned around and went back to the Fifth Battalion to inquire about Xu San's information.

Watching the adjutant leave, Merida gnawed on the horse's belly and urged the horse to catch up with Hao Jian'an in front.

With the two horses running side by side, Merida said, "Commander, there are still some things to do in the battalion. I'll go back to the regiment first."

"Go ahead, um, you have been wronged by today's incident, but it is also a helpless act for my brother to do so."

Merida smiled helplessly, "It's okay, I know the leader is for the overall situation."

Hearing what Merida said, Merida breathed a sigh of relief. Now he was afraid that this kid would not want to trouble Xu San, and he might become an incomprehensible lump by then.

After thinking for a while, he untied Browning from his waist and handed it over, "You take this first, I think you've been thinking about it for a long time."

Watching Merida take the gun, Hao Jian'an continued, "And don't tell your sister about this, or she should go to Big Brother's house again."

Merida fiddled with the newly acquired Browning, and said, "I just need to know this kind of embarrassing person, why would I tell my sister?"

Putting the gun away, Merida patted the horse's neck and said, "Commander, I'm leaving first."
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According to the original itinerary, Xu San should have lunch in the camp, so he took the three girls to visit the cement factory.

However, there was a sudden disturbance in Merida, which made Xu San cancel the original plan, but the cement factory is still going, and there are some things that he must explain clearly before leaving, and leave the matter to Sun Changhai and Thomas. , he is not at ease.

The sky seemed to be clearer. The afternoon sun shone through the clouds and evaporated some water vapor, making the weather in early autumn humid and hot.

The motorcycle rolled over the muddy road and splashed a lot of mud, and Xiao Hong, who was sitting in the back row, complained a lot about it.

Pretty clothes are soaked in mud spots, and no one feels good about it.

However, Xu San turned a deaf ear to this and said to the little girl, "Meizi, do you know how much a bullet costs?"

The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know! Uncle, do you know?"

"The manufacturing cost is a little more than [-] cents, less than [-] cents, different calibers, there will be differences, and it is [-] cents to sell to our battalion." Xu San answered the little girl's question. As a military supply, this matter He still knows.

"Ah!" Hearing the price, the little girl exclaimed and said, "Then I knocked out a dollar today!" She said with a painful expression on her little face.

Looking at the little girl's tight eyebrows, Xiaohong said, "It's not spending your money, why do you feel bad?"

"Hmm~mm~" the little girl frowned and said, "Isn't the place where the gun shot belonged to my uncle?"

After hearing the little girl's words, Xiaohong giggled, "Haha~ Auntie loves to hear this, Xiaomeizi, you are right, Wuying will belong to your uncle sooner or later."

Xu San squeezed the brake, the motorcycle paused, and then said, "Let's just say this by ourselves, don't go out and say it, understand?"

"Understood!" The little girl and Su Yuan said in unison.

"Bullets are consumables. The more you buy, the cheaper it will be. Last year it was still [-] cents, but this year it has risen to [-] cents. It is estimated that as the war becomes more tense, the price will increase!" Xu San said. Then increased to a little speed.

When the motorcycle was running smoothly, Xu San continued to ask, "Yuanyuan, how many bullets have you fired today?"

Su Yuan did some calculations, "There are a hundred rounds for the pistol and the rifle."

"That's 20 yuan!" As a small accountant, the little girl immediately calculated the cost.

Su Yuan blushed when she heard this, she didn't think about this at all when she fired the gun, but now that the little girl said it, he immediately knew how much he had spent this time.

Xu San opened his mouth to say something, but felt that it was not appropriate to say it to the two children, so he changed his mind and asked, "Then can our small shop earn 20 yuan a month?"

"I can't make it. We only made eight yuan a month at our best!" The little girl answered again.

Su Yuan blushed again, and felt that she should work harder, otherwise, she might catch up with the little senior sister in her arms for the rest of her life.

"Then how many bullets can kill an enemy on the battlefield?" Xiaohong who was in the back seat asked at this time.

Xu San frowned after hearing Xiaohong's question, "Your question is too general, it's hard to answer!"

Every battle is different, and the consumption is also different.

The Eighth Route Army, Devils, and National Army all have different consumption in different battles.

Xiao Hong put her arms around Xu San, squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Then let's talk about the Dagu Mountain blockade that your Fifth Battalion is proud of!"

"More than 56 rounds of bullets were consumed, and [-] enemies were wiped out." Xu San blurted out, reporting a deceitful number.

"Annihilate the enemy?" Xiaohong asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's literally. You don't need to delve into this issue. There is a special calculation method here." Xu San began to tease people in a serious manner.

"That's more than 700 bullets to kill an enemy?" The little girl calculated the average in her head, "It's 140 yuan in money!"

"It's useless! It's too wasteful!" Xiaohong muttered in a low voice.

"Yes!" The little girl also echoed.

Xu San smiled, but didn't answer, the girls didn't understand, this consumption ratio can be called elite in the national army, and it can be regarded as the top class in the devil army, otherwise what about the Fifth Battalion? Will fight to become famous.

Thinking back now, Xu San felt that at that time he was timid and only greedy for [-] ammunition. If he had been more courageous and doubled this number, he would not be as ostentatious as he is now.
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(End of this chapter)