The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 629 "Not Good"

"Today, you shouldn't need to get wet anymore." Liu Jiang turned his head and said.

"It's hard to say that." Ding Xiaojun really didn't care too much.

"It's a good day, there are no clouds in the sky, there will be no rain, and it's not the time for the Songkran Festival, so you really don't have to worry." Liu Jiang said again.

Ding Xiaojun turned his head, looked at Liu Jiang, and smiled slightly at Liu Jiang: "I remember it. In the past, when things went wrong a few times, I walked alone. This time is different. I have you, a big leader, accompanying me." .”

Liu Jiang laughed, this is flattering.

"In fact, it can only be said to be a coincidence. There is a good and bad way." Liu Jiang said after laughing.

"That's right, what's the difference between going smoothly and not going smoothly." Ding Xiaojun smiled and continued to walk down.

"Actually, you're not too lazy to choose this place. There are flowers, grass, trees, and...well, yes, there's also wind." Liu Jiang from behind suddenly said something very elegant.

"I'm a rough person, not like you, who can say such... very fake poetic words." Ding Xiaojun said something very disrespectful to Liu Jiang, which ruined Liu Jiang's original good mood.

"Can't you just pretend it's okay? Fortunately, I don't care. If you are with other leaders and you want to say such embarrassing things, then you are really stupid." Liu Jiang said with a hint of displeasure.

"Stupid soldier, silly soldier, it's not unreasonable for so many people outside to call us like that, because soldiers themselves have less nerve."

Ding Xiaojun stopped, put his hands on a tree trunk beside him, looked back at Liu Jiang, and continued, "Do you want to take a rest?"

"Then take a rest." Liu Jiang said, looking around, and finally locked his eyes on a big bluestone not far away.

"People outside still call us poor soldiers, but do you think we are really poor?" After Liu Jiang asked, he walked towards the big bluestone.

really poor?This is really hard to define, it depends on what is being compared, but people in society, so to speak, still compare income.

If we are talking about the income of soldiers, compared with migrant workers, the wages of soldiers are considered high, which is really not comparable to that of ordinary migrant workers.

What if it is better than others?

Ding Xiaojun was thinking about it, but Liu Jiang did call him.

"Xiao Ding, this big bluestone is like a chair specially prepared for people to rest during the journey. Sit here and enjoy the scenery."

Ding Xiaojun walked over, took a look, and indeed, sitting here, he could see the national highway down the mountain, a rare sight.

The two sat down on the big bluestone, and Liu Jiang looked at the surrounding scenery enjoying himself, without saying anything.

Ding Xiaojun was also sitting, admiring the scenery. He asked himself that he was not in that state yet. He was sitting here, simply resting.

As if he felt a black shadow slapping across his head, he raised his head and searched in the direction where the black shadow was flying.

In that direction, there is a big tree. The big root is not that kind of very thick tree, but it looks a little taller compared to the surrounding trees.

It was almost late autumn, and if it was in his hometown in the north, the big trees were either full of yellowed dead leaves or bare branches.

But this is Yun Province with a warm climate. Even in the deep winter, the mountains are still green.

He looked at the big tree and searched casually, but he didn't find the black shadow that distracted him.

Just when he had given up and was about to look away, the black image separated from the leaves of the big tree as if he didn't want to disappoint him.

Seeing that black shadow, Ding Xiaojun frowned involuntarily.

It was a black bird with the length of a palm. It flew to a small tree next to the big tree. Because the small tree was too small, it landed on the top branch. .

It shook its body and head back and forth bit by bit, and from time to time let out the sound of "Wow...Wow...Wow...". The sound was not only unpleasant, but also a bit harsh.

He doesn't know many birds, but he really knows this black bird. In the countryside of his hometown in the north, if there is the sound of this bird in front of or behind someone's house, he will immediately Greeting the stone thrown by that family, the people in the hometown thought that the bird was unknown.

Yes, this black bird is a crow, which is called an ominous bird by people in many places.

But in fact, it is just a bird, and has nothing to do with any ominousness. On the contrary, because it feeds on grain insects, its merits are greater than its demerits, so it can be regarded as a beneficial bird.

Although this bird has nothing to do with ominousness, Ding Xiaojun frowned when he saw it, didn't he?

The black crow croaked a few more times, as if calling for its companions, but it didn't attract any companions.

It waved its wings and flew back to the big tree one at a time. Ding Xiaojun's gaze followed its figure to the big tree.

"Xiao Ding, what are you looking at? You're so fascinated by it."

Liu Jiang turned his head, seeing Ding Xiaojun in a daze, he couldn't help asking.

Ding Xiaojun raised his finger to the crow on the head of the big tree, but said nothing.

Liu Jiang followed Ding Xiaojun's fingers and looked over. After seeing clearly that it was a pitch-black crow, he lowered his head again and looked for it at his feet.

Liu Jiang bent down, picked up a small stone at his feet, stood up without warning, and threw the stone towards the crow on the tree branch.

"This is a crow, it's a bit unlucky." Even Liu Jiang thinks so.

Could the stone he threw hit the crow?
The answer is of course no. The stone he threw hit a branch and was bounced off, but the power of the stone still alarmed the free crow.

The crow flapped its wings and escaped from the big tree. At the same time, there were other birds in the tree that escaped from the big tree one by one because of Liu Yishi's alarm.

The crow was not lucky, it just flew to the top of a small tree next to the big tree, looking around vigilantly.

Liu Jiang bent down again, picked up a stone, and threw it at the crow again and again.

This time, the crow finally felt threatened, flapped its wings, and headed into the distance.

Liu Jiang clapped his hands: "The crow is an ominous bird, if you see it, you have to beat it away, don't let it appear by your side.

"Hiss..." There was a piercing brake sound.

"not good!"

The two looked towards the avenue down the mountain almost simultaneously.

(End of this chapter)