The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 107
"After entering, keep going inside. There is a warehouse area at the end. Someone is waiting for you there." After the guard explained, he retreated.

Li Feng started Stypunk and drove slowly towards the door. The light suddenly dimmed. When the vehicle drove out of the door, the clear sunlight reflected on Li Feng's face again.

"Is this thing so big inside?"

Holding the steering wheel, Li Feng stared at the surrounding high-walled compound, on which were lines of words painted with white putty: "Change evil and do good, and the future is bright."

There is an inward-sloping barbed wire installed on the top of the wall. On the high tower standing at the corner of the wall, there are five or six-style guards on their shoulders, watching the incoming trucks from a distance.

"Duck, duck, duck-eared duck, duck-eared duck!" On the wooden platform placed in the center of the playground, the guards shouted slogans accompanied by the sound of whistles from time to time.

A group of middle-aged people in black cotton-padded clothes, led by slogans, lined up neatly and ran around the playground, kicking up a cloud of yellow dust on the ground.

Through the fence, the people inside looked at Li Feng with envy, his arm resting on the car window. Li Feng also stretched his head, looking at them like a curious baby.

The living history of fighting against the small days. Some people in the textbooks before are now like a picture scroll, unfolding in front of Li Feng, and he can see clearly.

There was no one urging him, and the road was quite wide. Li Feng drove slowly. After all, safety came first.He looked at everything around him curiously. He had never entered a place that he had never entered in his entire life, but now he had actually entered it.

After passing through this playground and arriving at the next playground, a group of middle-aged people took off their clothes and played badminton and volleyball there, with smiles on their faces and wiping sweat from their foreheads.

"It seems that the treatment is quite good, and everyone is motivated to play." Li Feng said to himself.

After all, there are many people outside who don’t have enough to eat. They can’t move as much as they can, otherwise they’ll starve quickly.

There was a large wooden table in the middle of the playground, and a group of old men threw their hats on their heads and howled, "The Seventh Corps was crushed and wiped out, what does it have to do with me."

It's like playing a game and encountering a headwind situation, between yourself and your enemy teammates.

Further down, you can see about a dozen stoves built on the field, and the slogans "Resist M, Aid C, Protect Home and Country" are also painted on the walls. It seems that they are frying "fried noodles" for the soldiers of the Zhi Y Army. place.

"Chow mein" is not the kind of noodles cooked in later generations.Instead, wheat flour is added to soybean flour, stir-fried with some salt, and then supplied to the front line as field food. It needs to be mixed with water to swallow it.

Not delicious, but convenient, fast, and anti-hungry.

Looking at these stoves, Li Feng remembered that only 10 years had passed since that time.

After this incident, Yingjiang's East Point Military Academy has been keeping two highland sandbox models, 537.7 and 597.9. (Battle of Xia Gan Ling)
"Come on, come on, I'm beating someone again in my childhood, come and help!" Li Feng heard the shouts coming from the latrine in the distance.

The reason why I judged it to be a latrine is because the uncle who called me was holding up his trousers and fastening his belt.

Li Feng stepped on the accelerator. If he didn't eat the melon, he would wait longer.

After passing through the playground, Li Feng felt that he should have arrived at the logistics area. There were piles of coal residue on the ground.

Before the guards could react, a group of middle-aged men in black cotton-padded clothes and a young man in a beige coat started fighting in Meishan.

"Kill these little people, how many people have been harmed, but they are still here to eat and drink."

"Help, don't stand there! We fought last time, and you still refused to admit defeat, right?"

Someone spat on the palms of their hands, rubbed their palms, picked up a wooden shovel from the edge of the coal mountain, and joined the melee.

Li Feng slowed down to five yards, watching with relish, as the two young men were pushed to the ground and beaten hard by a group of adults.

The one with the wooden shovel hit him hard on the butt.Xiaori held his head, protecting his head and shouting words that Li Feng couldn't understand, as if it were the rubber rope used by doctors to tie his arms. (tourniquet)
After a while, the whistles of the guards in yellow rang through the backyard. Unlike the shields and batons in Hong Kong movies, they just went over to start a fight with nothing.Li Feng had sharp eyes and saw a guard accidentally stepping on or kicking Xiao Ri when he was trying to start a fight.

A guard blew his whistle and waved his hand at the slow-moving Li Feng, urging him to go back quickly and stop lingering around to watch the fun.

Li Feng curled his lips, dissatisfied with being driven away, and stepped on the accelerator, preparing to go to the back to handle matters.

Not long after driving, I heard someone yelling from the front again.

"Quick, quick, quick, the pig is running away, hurry up and stop it." A group of men in their fifties and sixties, with clean shaven faces and aprons around their waists, waving butcher knives, chased the black pig Domestic pig. (At that time, there were no white pigs like today, they were all black pigs.)
Black Pig felt the murderous intent on the butcher's knife. Many of his seniors might have died under this knife, so he had to run for his life in a hurry.

At this time, Li Feng's Stypunk drove over by chance.The black pig couldn't dodge, and he was thrown under the rear wheels and died.

Next to the rope tied to dry the sheets, a lazy old man was lying.

He didn't chase the pig, and just stared blankly here. The pig butchers gathered around Li Feng's big wheel.

"Hey, why don't you chase me? This is more beautiful than the Spanish bullfight."

Li Feng just felt that another pig's life might have been lost under the wheel.
When I opened the car door, I listened to this man's sarcastic remarks and looked closely at the person who said these words.

I thought about getting on the rope with this guy, isn’t this Uncle Ge?
A group of former high-ranking generals who used to have straight military uniforms and held loyalty swords.Nowadays, they all wear white aprons and hold butcher knives in their hands. Li Feng looked at them and suppressed a smile.

He turned around and looked at the "piece" of pig under his wheel. Yes, it was a "piece". The car pulling the steel bars was heavy in itself.

This time, the pressure was very firm. Only one butt could be seen to be a pig's butt, and the front was completely flat.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, I might as well drive the car forward so that I don't have to kill you."

Li Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, feeling that his car was not compatible with the pig's horoscope.

"It's okay, little comrade. We didn't press the button properly and it ran away. No wonder you. Just keep driving forward and we'll handle it."

Li Feng looked intently at this old man with a slightly protruding smile. He wore glasses and was polite, not like a pig butcher at all.

He should be the leader among these people. With this appearance, he looks like the reported expeditionary force prime minister, Veterinary Hao's immediate boss?
Li Feng took the initiative to reach out. The big boss wiped his hands on his apron and shook hands with Li Feng.

"I'm really sorry for you guys, I didn't drive carefully. I'm sorry."

After saying that, he climbed into the car neatly, and people were worried. These people have been imprisoned for so many years, so don't let them cause any trouble. Although they can do logistics, they should be considered to have performed well in reform.

The crowd watched Li Feng get into the car. Driven by the boss, they got out of the way and Li Feng drove forward slowly.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw several people using shovels to dig out the black pig's body embedded in the soil.

I only saw a clear wheel mark on the pig's body on the ground.

　As for recommendations, you haven’t recommended them to me recently. Are there other books out there?Crying...

　　


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