It turned out to be Bici, who was so scared that he was incoherent. "What the hell is going on? It's just a mouse, and he's so scared. If I really let him go to the battlefield, he'll be scared to death."
Bici squatted at the door of the house and cried with his head in his hands. His crying attracted the surrounding soldiers, who immediately talked about it. "Bici, what's wrong with you? What happened? There's a mouse. There's a big mouse. It's so scary.
What's so scary about a mouse? Just trample it to death. Yes! "
Hearing what Bici said, the soldiers were very amused. After all, it was shameful for a big man to be scared like this by a mouse. "I don't dare to hit a mouse. I'm scared. I'm scared."
Seeing Bici crying like a child, Tangleh was furious. "Bici, you coward, are you a man? Two mice are enough to scare you to this extent. Quickly stand up.
Hearing Tangleh's scolding, Bici ignored it and continued to cry. "Everyone has something they're afraid of. I'm afraid of mice." Woo. Hearing Bici say this, Tangleh was speechless.
"Okay, I'm afraid of you. I swear there won't be any more mice." "Stand up, we still have a lot of work to do." Tangleh coaxed Bici and helped him to stand up. "Are you sure you're not lying to me?" Bici tilted his head and asked Tangleh, "Where the hell did this clown come from? The war hasn't even started and he's already like this. What will happen in the future?"
Tangleh secretly complained. Tangleh really wanted to slap him, but after thinking about it, he held back.
"Okay. I swear to God, if any mouse hurts my little brother Bici again, I'll kill it and eat it. Is that okay? " Hearing Tangleh say this, Bici stood up obediently. Bruce, take him into the house and let him rest. Remember to keep an eye on him. If anything happens to him, I'll make trouble for you. Yes, boss. Gary and Clark, you two clean this place up for me. I want it to look like a new home when I get back. Yes, boss. Tom, help me make a hammock and find me a few stools or tables. If you don't have tables, at least find me a few stools. We can't eat on this dirty floor.
Boss, I came here to enjoy life, not to work. Hearing Tom's words, Tangleh turned around and glared at Tom. Did you come here to enjoy life? Are you a master or a young master? Even I have to work, and you have the nerve to say such things. Boss, I … That's not what I meant. I … Alright, come with me to work, you lazy bum. Gary and Clark, you two help me with Tom's work.
Yes. Tom, let's go. Where are we going, boss? Tom, just follow me. I don't want to repeat myself. Seeing that Tangleh was about to get angry, Tom didn't dare to say anything and followed him obediently. Not far from the village, Tangleh searched his memory for herbs to kill mosquitoes and pests. Boss, what are you looking for? There are only weeds and stones here. Are you going to cut the weeds and eat them as vegetables? Shut up. Will you die if you don't talk? Okay, boss, I'll shut up. I'm a mute. I can't talk. Calamus, lemongrass, and mugwort were all good materials to kill mosquitoes and pests. The light smoke could kill and sterilize insects. Mugwort was easier to find because of its unique shape. Calamus and lemongrass were harder to find.
Because there were many weeds, they had to dig through the grass and search carefully. When they found the herbs they needed, Tangleh used the bayonet he carried to cut them and piled them together. After two hours of searching, they finally found all the materials. Tom carried the weeds back. What was the use of carrying them back? To burn them as firewood? That wouldn't work either. The weeds were too wet. They couldn't be burned with so much water. Tom, you talk too much. Are you asking for a beating? Hurry up and work. Tom didn't dare to speak again and obediently picked up the herbs. Tangleh cut two more bundles of hay and twigs before bringing Tom back to the camp.
Back at the camp, the soldiers looked at Tangleh like he was a monkey. Roland, are you cutting grass to feed pigs? I don't think it's possible to take it back and cook it for dinner. Eat grass for dinner? Wouldn't that make him an animal? Hahahaha, how would I know! Maybe he's tired of being a human. He wants to try what it feels like to be an animal. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. A short soldier laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.
Hearing these sarcastic remarks, Tom hugged the grass and didn't dare to raise his head. Tangleh pretended not to see it and ignored those guys. Tom whispered to Tangleh, "Boss, they're laughing at us. I know. Tangleh didn't turn his head. They said we're idiots, I heard them.
If that's the case, why don't I throw the grass in my hand? I dare you to throw it away? If you dare, I'll throw you out of the camp. Tangleh turned back and said to Tom fiercely. Don't mind them, let them laugh. Laugh, laugh, laugh happily. You won't be able to laugh at night. Why won't I laugh? Tom asked curiously. You'll know when the time comes.
Back at his residence, Tangleh was stunned for a moment. He saw four or five NY soldiers cleaning the house. Some were sweeping the floor, some were cleaning the windows, and some were installing hammocks. When Clark saw Tangleh return, he quickly went up to him. I brought these damn monkeys from their camp. They're worse off than us. They have nothing but a gun and a sleeping bag. Those officials have a lot of good stuff. I got two tables and a few stools from one of their company commanders.
Boss, you're right. We can't sit on the ground and eat. That's for sure. There's nothing we can do if we don't have the conditions. Even if we do, we have to create the conditions to make ourselves more comfortable. Don't you think so?
Yes, yes, boss is a genius. He's smarter than us. Genius … …
These people seem to be very obedient. That's for sure. I didn't mistreat them. I gave each of them two dollars. They're more obedient than horses. Two dollars each … … Tangleh, squeak … … A sharp whistle sounded. Gather, gather. Commander Carlos has something to say. Gather quickly.
Tom, put the grass on the ground. We'll gather and deal with it when we get back. The brothers had some problems with their supplies today. The tables and chairs won't arrive on time. There's no problem with the food. Everyone can eat as much as they want. Of course, I'll ask them to send it as soon as possible. That's all. Everyone is dismissed.
How can this be? How are we going to eat without tables and chairs?
What do we do? What do we do? Just wait. Didn't you hear Carlos say he'll ask them to send it as soon as possible? Hearing the people around him talking, Tangleh was secretly happy. Who told you that I'm an idiot? Who told you that I'm up to no good? There'll be a good show waiting for you tonight.
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