MTL - Rise From the Humble-Chapter 60 you are shameless, did you make it

  Chapter 60 You are shameless, did you make it

   It’s not that the brats in Shanghe Village didn’t want to chase after them, but they were blocked by the brats in Xiahe Village, and they could only see a puff of smoke rising from the flag dragged by Zhu Pingan against the ground.

  The eyes of the village elders in Xiahe Village are wet. This is a big victory that Xiahe Village has never had in history. It was a lot to grab six or seven before, but I didn't expect to grab ten this time.

  Process, the process is not important, but the result is important.

  Xiahecun village elder took the flag from Zhu Pingan who ran over with his short legs, and couldn't believe it.

   "Good boy, good boy" the village elder couldn't help repeating this sentence excitedly.

  Capturing the flag was only the first round. In the second round, the two sides switched positions, with Shanghe Village capturing the flag and Xiahe Village defending the flag.

After being captured by Zhu Ping'an and the others in this way, the bear children in Shanghe Village were all suffocated, especially the little fat boy who was the top two, was kicked by Zhu Ping'an, a little boy, it was simply a shame. Can't bear it.

  Adding the black-bellied little loli Li Shu to the side to fan the flames and add fuel to the flames, in short, the brats in Shanghe Village were being teased one by one, which was much more aggressive than Xiahe Village when they captured the flag just now.

   Before the capture of the flag starts, there is a short period of preparation time for both the defender and the capture team. After all, a fight had just ended, and his physical strength had not yet returned to normal. During this time, you can eat and drink something, and you can also lie down or sit to recover your strength.

  The brats in Shanghe Village glared at the brats in Xiahe Village on the hillside with deep hatred, and ate the chicken legs and broth cooked by Shanghe Village while staring, as if they were biting the little chubby paper in Xiahe Village who fished in troubled waters and stole the flag

  Xiahe Village also cooked chicken legs and broth, and the young and strong guys carried them up the hillside for the children to eat. Zhu Pingchuan, the eldest brother of Zhu Pingchuan, was among the guys who carried the things.

   "Brother, go down the **** and get us something." Zhu Pingan gnawed on the chicken leg and told Zhu Pingchuan.

   "You are not allowed to use tools." Zhu Pingchuan was a little embarrassed.

   "We don't allow it to be used when capturing the flag, and we don't allow it when touching it. We just use it for this, and you will take it later." Zhu Pingan explained.

  After that, the crowd watching below saw a very strange scene.

  Xiahe village was supposed to eat meat and drink soup on the hillside, but all of them gnawed chicken legs in their mouths, holding shovels and started construction on the narrow land near the top of the hillside, digging and digging.

  What are these brats doing?

  If they are modern people, they must know that this is digging a trench, but they didn't know it in ancient times.

  In their eyes, what are these brats digging a ditch for?

  Besides, these brats are not adults, their strength is limited, and the ditch they dug is only an arm's depth, but the width is quite wide.

  What is the use of this thing?

  The rest time was almost over, and Zhu Pingchuan and the others also carried the remaining chicken legs, broth and shovel down the hillside.

  The village elders lit a stick of incense again, and the bare-armed Chinese characters next to them waved the drums in their hands again, boom boom boom

  The brats in Shanghe Village screamed and started rushing up the hillside.

   "Don't go down and pester them. When they stand in the ditch, we can just push them. We are tall and they are short," Zhu Ping'an told the crowd.

  Thanks to the "heroic" performance of capturing the flag last time, several older brats in Xiahe Village were willing to listen to Zhu Ping'an's words.

  The bear kids in Shanghe Village didn’t know whether they were instructed by someone or they learned a lesson from being captured the flag last time. When they ran to the 4/5th position on the uphill, they sat down one by one to recover their strength.

  A few brats in Xiahe Village were in a hurry, worried that the brats in Shanghe Village had gathered enough energy and they couldn't stop them.

   "Don't worry, we'll just wait for them to come into the ditch." Zhu Pingan warned again, lest these brats could not help but rush down.

  After resting for a long time, the brats in Shanghe village gathered up enough energy and began to rush up the hillside, howling and grim.

"Hold on, just push them, I'll go and look at the flag." Zhu Pingan saw that some of the brats in Shanghe Village were staring at him deliberately, and they were not kind, so he used the spirit of dead friends Mo Shipindao , very shamelessly said to go to the back to look at the flag, and slipped behind the first front line.

  The black-bellied little loli at the bottom of the hill saw Zhu Pingan rushing towards him from the bottom of the hill, she slipped behind and hid like a rabbit.

  So, the black-bellied little loli can no longer despise Zhu Ping'an, a gutless stinking toad.

  The brats in Shanghe Village gathered enough energy to rush over like mad dogs, but the disgusting Xiahe Village dug a ditch in front of them, so they had to rush into the ditch first and then go up.

  However, the bear children in Xiahe Village got Zhu Ping'an's advice, so they stood on the top of the ditch and pushed them when they saw who rushed over.

  The brat in Shanghe Village, who had held back his strength for a long time, couldn't release his strength, and came for revenge aggressively. Instead, the brat in Xiahe Village pushed his buttocks and squatted down, and fell to the ground.

  Time passed, and a stick of incense was almost burned out.

  The brats in Shanghe Village didn’t gain much, except for a chubby kid who was pulled down and a brat from Xiahe Village who was lucky enough to rush up. Of course, the little chubby paper that rushed up was soon thrown into the ditch by twenty or thirty brats from Xiahe Village and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

   This aroused the anger of the bear kids of Shanghe Village, each of them seemed to have found a way to defeat the enemy, and stopped rushing upwards, and pulled the bear kids of Xiahe Village by their arms and pulled them down.

   For a while, the Gulu Gulu ditch was full of bear children, torn into a ball, like mud monkeys one by one.

  Zhu Ping'an sat on the top of the slope, feeling that if the brats in Shanghe Village discovered this method earlier, they would still have a chance, but unfortunately, it was too late.

   A stick of incense has been burned, and the drummer beats the end of the cowhide drum.

  When the dust settled, Xiahe Village won a big victory. With a gap of ten flags, next year's water can still be watered by Xiahe Village.

   "Zhu Ping'an, you are a little rascal. Although you won, it has nothing to do with you. Others are good, you are not! You will hide behind others, not brave at all, and despise you."

  The black-bellied little loli led Hua'er, a little girl with buns, and ran up to Zhu Ping'an, puffing her cheeks and despising Zhu Ping'an's character and personality to the point where it couldn't be more.

   "So what, we won." Zhu Pingan said indifferently.

   "It's someone else's credit, it has nothing to do with you, you are shameless, you made it up, others rushed up, just you hiding behind, shrinking your head like a turtle."

  The black-bellied little loli stopped talking, and then her pretty face became even more angry, like an angry little toad.

  No matter what the black-bellied little loli said while pinching her waist, Zhu Pingan replied with "So what, we won", so the black-bellied little loli became even more angry. If it weren't for the gravitational constraints of the earth, it is estimated that the black-bellied little loli would fly up in anger.

  (end of this chapter)