Meng Chenjun and Meng Chencheng intuitively shook their two little heads like rattles.

"Why chase the car and run? Let me tell you a reason."

The eldest brother's voice sounded calm, but it was surging in secret. The two troublemakers felt this way at this moment and didn't dare to speak at all, so they had to keep shaking their heads.

"There is no reason, I don't know why I chased the car. You run with me, but I'm crushed to death by the car. Do you think you can escape?"

Meng Chenjun suddenly remembered what he said just now, and his body shivered, and a storm was coming.

Sure enough, the eldest brother stood up, and a pair of Ruju stared at him with fierce eyes: "Answer me, Meng Chenjun."

"I--"

"You think you are smart, you run like a rabbit very quickly. Do you know how fast a car is? How many times that of a rabbit? Do you know? You have learned everything in class and calculate it for me now."

The eldest brother's voice became more and more severe. Xiao Wu twitched his red nose, and tears accumulated in his little eyes.

Meng Chenjun's face was pale. Now, when he heard his elder brother say that, he immediately felt that his ignorance was high and thick.

"I'll tell you, Meng Chenjun."

The elder brother's eyes fell on his nose, and Meng Chenjun didn't dare to move.

"Your brother dares not chase the rear of the car like you when he goes to the big trucks and tanks driven by the army. If the car goes backwards, everyone will be crushed to death!"

Meng Chenjun sniffed twice.

"You want to cry? If everyone is crushed to death, I see if you two still cry!"

The two little ghosts didn't even dare to shed tears, so they could only suck back hard.

After saying that, Meng Chenhao turned back to the youngest old man: "Meng Chencheng, you are not young anymore, you are in the first grade of elementary school. Teacher Ning said, you want to wear a red scarf. Do you think you can just run away all day long, and you can wear a red scarf when you make trouble with others?"

Meng Chencheng's little face sobbed: She wanted a red scarf.

"Even if you wear a red scarf, you will only feel guilty towards it at this moment. The red scarf is a corner of the red flag, and it is stained with the blood of countless martyrs. The martyrs exchanged their lives for today's peace. And you are so despising your own lives, do you feel worthy of the martyrs? Don't say sorry to me, think carefully in your heart, who should I say sorry to?"

After saying these words, Meng Chenhao walked out.

With a slam, Xiao Si and Xiao Wu stood alone in the house, like two shaking trees.

Meng Chenhao turned around and looked at the two small ones. His grim expression did not change at all. He turned around and walked straight forward.

Xiaowei ran over at the front: "Captain, the political commissar said to report to you a number, right? There are seven cars in total, one car per regiment and one car in the division."

"The division headquarters' cars must stay in our regiment." Meng Chenhao said, "The division headquarters does not have enough staff, so our regiment will help them make honeycomb coal, and then pull them to the division headquarters after they are done."

"Yes!" Xiaowei received the order and turned around and went back to answer Lin Zhiqiang.

On the other end, the third battalion commander carried the coal powder with a shoulder pole and poured the coal powder on a corner of the family yard to prepare for the experiment. The second battalion commander brought people and brought some tools, including shovels, buckets, and honeycomb coal machine.

"Make some yellow mud." Meng Chenhao instructed.
Chapter completed!