Chapter 34 Section 6

In the tent that served as a temporary prisoner-of-war camp, Lao Pao's blindfold was torn off.Pa——The bright lights came on all of a sudden, and the high school team stood in front of the table and looked at him: "We are old acquaintances, Zheng Sanpao." Lao Pao saw the high school team clearly and didn't speak. The high school team said, "But still follow the rules—name, rank?" "Name, rank?" "I call you uncle, the military rank is on your shoulders, see for yourself!" "Where is your officer?" "What officer?" "A fully staffed armed reconnaissance platoon, where is the officer leading the platoon?"

"I am the leader, I am the acting platoon leader." The high school team smiled: "Scouts operating in the enemy's rear, how can there be no cadres to lead the team? Let a sergeant lead a platoon, you are too underestimating Lao Miao, does he have no one under him? Ask again, you guys Where is the leading officer?" "I am!" Old Pao said firmly. The high school team took a deep look at him, turned and walked out. Outside the tent, Ma Da looked coldly at the scouts sitting on the ground. In front of them was a row of rucksacks and weapons. The high school team came out and walked in front of the row of rucksacks: "There is an extra set of combat equipment and rucksacks, and the rank on the camouflage uniform is private—what's going on? Besides the team leader, who else slipped through the net? Where is the private? went?"

None of the scouts spoke. The high school team kicked over the opened rucksack, and the contents fell out, and there was a book with a long bearded foreign old man on the cover.The high school team picked it up, and the cover of the book was "Selected Plays of Shakespeare."The high school team was startled and opened the title page.The title page reads: Xiao Zhuang, Department of Directing, Academy of Drama. The high school team slapped themselves on the forehead: "Fuck!" Ma Da asked, "What's the matter, high school team?" "That college student—the college student who slipped through my hands! He's the private who slipped through! Slipped through my fingers!"

Ma Da was puzzled: "What does a college student have to do with a private soldier? Those who come for military training? Can't participate in exercises?" The high school team glared at him: "You're such an idiot! I've seen him before, and he even gave me a rapid-fire performance with an automatic rifle! At that time, his face was covered in camouflage oil. I didn't expect that after washing it, he would trick me!" The scouts roared with laughter. The high school team took a deep breath, trying to suppress their anger.