Yue Feng and others continued walking towards the cliff.
Soon, they saw Guo Bingkun leading a team of people and walking forward with difficulty carrying a batch of parts.
They were all sweating profusely, panting, and exhausted.
Guo Bingkun was the first "husband bearer".
He was only 1.7 meters tall and almost collapsed from exhaustion.
Yue Feng said loudly: "Lao Guo, take a rest.
Brothers, please take a breath, drink water, and drink something to replenish energy."
Guo Bingkun shouted: "Listen to the commander's words and rest.
Listen to my order, three, two, one, slowly release, otherwise our lives will be destroyed."
Everyone carefully put down the parts and then collapsed on the ground, panting.
Guo Bingkun shouted: "Captain, although the road is new, it is too bumpy.
I was so tired that I almost threw myself on the street."
Yue Feng said: "Lao Guo, you have worked hard, brothers have worked hard."
Guo Bingkun said fearfully: "Just now, I almost lost my footing and rolled down the mountain.
This is the first time for me, Mr.
Guo, who has managed the artillery regiment for so many years, to turn the cannon into parts, the first time to carry the cannon up the mountain in person, and the first time to do it.
I don’t want these firsts.”
Yue Feng smiled and said: "Old Guo, there is a first time for everything."
Guo Bingkun looked at the road behind him and said: "As the saying goes, it's easier to go up the mountain than it is to go up the mountain.
It's so difficult to go up the mountain, so how to go back is really breaking his lungs."
Tian Yuan suggested: "Otherwise, select strong men from each camp and let them carry it."
Guo Bingkun refused: "No, this is the treasure of our artillery camp.
If you hand it over to others, I won't worry."
The artillerymen gasped and shouted.
"Our guns are our lifeblood, no one can touch them."
"Yes, these artillery commanders were finally captured and cannot be handed over to others."
"What if it breaks?"
Yue Feng smiled and said: "Let's do this, Lao Guo.
The strong men selected from each battalion will only be responsible for the easy-to-walk sections.
The difficult-to-walk sections will be taken care of by your artillery battalion.
Otherwise, you will run out of strength, how can you fire the artillery?"
Guo Bingkun thought about it and said happily: "The leader is right, let's do it like this.
We don't have to wait until we go down the mountain, do it now, do it immediately.
I'm tired, I'm so tired that I'm walking on the street."
Tian Yuan said: "Just pick people from our division.
They often dig trenches and have strong strength."
Guo Bingkun asked: "Do you want money?"
Tian Yuan chuckled and said: "It goes without saying that money cannot be less.
After you finish the war, search your body for the Japanese and give them as much as you find."
Guo Bingkun said generously: "Okay, I agree."
Yue Feng looked at Tian Yuan, smiled, said goodbye to Guo Bingkun, and walked up the mountain.
An artilleryman asked curiously: "Battalion Commander, we are artillerymen.
We are only responsible for firing artillery.
We can't search for Japanese soldiers."
Guo Bingkun slapped him on the shoulder: "Stupid, what Lao Tian means is that you don't have to pay.
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It's strange.
Lao Tian took the wrong medicine.
It's rare for him to be so generous."
Yue Feng and others came to the cliff, where Pei Zhongjun and several key members were inspecting the pulley.
When they see Yue Feng coming, everyone must salute.
Yue Feng said quickly: "There is no need to salute, the work at hand is important."
As soon as he finished speaking, an operator with an ear problem didn't hear clearly.
He rarely saw Yue Feng, so when he saw Yue Feng coming to observe, he couldn't help but become nervous.
Therefore, he subconsciously raised his hands in salute.
This time it was bad, the rope in his hand slipped, and a hanging stone fell downwards.
What's even worse is that the rope wrapped around the operator's feet and dragged him down the valley.
From the top of the cliff to the ground, there are tens of meters high.
If you fall into the valley, you will definitely die.
The operator shouted in despair: "Ah" Yue Feng moved forward with lightning speed, pounced forward, grabbed the operator's foot with one hand, and pulled the wooden stake on one side with the other.
Tang Hanshan reacted, rushed forward, hugged the other leg of the operator, and pulled him up with a strong force.
The operator was stunned and broke out in cold sweat.
Tian Yuan was frightened and rushed forward to help Yue Feng up: "Master, are you okay?"
Yue Feng smiled and said: "It's okay, don't worry."
He stepped forward, patted the operator's clothes, and asked, "Didn't I say you don't need to salute?"
Pei Zhongjun came to his senses, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said: "Captain, there is something wrong with his ears, so he probably can't hear."
Yue Feng asked: "What is the problem?"
Pei Zhongjun said: "I don't know, I just can't hear clearly."
Yue Feng pulled the operator's ear and observed it carefully.
He suddenly laughed and asked loudly: "How long has it been since you took out earwax?"
The operator heard it and said: "Twelve years."
Tang Hanshan shook his head and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, no wonder you can't hear.
Come, come, I, the monk, will pick out your ears."
The operator said awkwardly: "I, I don't like picking out my ears."
Pei Zhongjun shouted: "You have to pay even if you don't like it.
This is an order.
You, I almost killed the regiment leader just now, do you understand?"
The operator said solemnly: "I'll dig it out, dig it out."
Tang Hanshan picked out the operator's ears.
The more he picked, the more he shook his head: "Amitabha, big, really too big."
Everyone was shocked when they looked at what they took out.
It was really black, big and long.
What is the mentality of this operator?
He never removes earwax.
After picking out the ears, the operator said in surprise: "I heard it, I heard it, I heard the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects."
Pei Zhongjun was so angry that he grabbed a wooden stick and hit the operator's butt.
He beat and scolded you repeatedly: "I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death.
I always thought there was something wrong with your ears, but I didn't expect that you haven't had your ears removed for twelve years.
You fool, I'll beat you to death."
The operator shouted: "Company commander, don't blame me, don't blame me.
My mother believes in Buddhism.
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She set up a Buddhist temple at home and swore in front of the Buddha that if my family doesn't get rich, I won't be able to pick out my ears.
This is Buddha swears, how dare I pick out my ears?”
Tang Hanshan was stunned and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, it's weird, it's weird, he actually made such an oath.
The Buddha would not bless such an oath."
Yue Feng shook his head and asked, "Your mother died of nasopharyngeal cancer, right?"
The operator was stunned: "Captain, how do you know about this?
Only my father and I know about it, and we don't talk about it to outsiders.
Could it be that the commander is really the ghost king and knows everything?"
Everyone also looked at Yue Feng in surprise.
Yue Feng sighed: "What's so hard to guess?
There is a Buddhist hall at home, and the air is difficult to circulate.
The smoke is lingering all day long.
Worshipers inhale the scent of the incense candles.
The incense candles are made of chemicals and are poisonous.
Over time, , not only will there be problems with the nose, but the respiratory system will also be damaged.”
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the operator, and he said: "Captain, before my mother died, she was in great pain, her nose hurt, and she kept coughing.
She, she thought she was not sincere, so she prayed more diligently.
Result, result" He threw himself to the ground sadly and cried loudly: "Mother, mother, you died so painfully and unjustly, even more unjustly than Dou E."
Tang Hanshan put his hands together and thought of Buddha, but he couldn't recite it.
The operator jumped up and glared at Tang Hanshan: "Monk, tell me, what's going on?
My mother worshiped Buddha so sincerely and died tragically because of it.
Why, why didn't Buddha remind my mother to keep her away from the poisonous gas?
You said, why, why " Tang Hanshan couldn't answer and could only look at Yue Feng.
Yue Feng waved his hand and said: "There is no need to blame anyone.
No one is at fault for this kind of thing.
It is a tragedy for generations.
When science becomes more advanced, all problems will be solved."
The operator said painfully: "I have long suspected that the Buddha has a spirit.
Why did he not stop the Japanese from invading China?
Instead, he allowed the Japanese to kill nearly ten million people.
There are 13 mass graves."
Yue Feng said loudly: "It is better to rely on heaven, earth, God and Buddha than to rely on our own technology camp, which is the representative of technology."
The operator saluted: "Captain, I understand
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