under fire

Chapter 232 Dialogue
Walking on the road outside the village, Hu Yi felt emotional. When he was in the 67th Army, radio stations were already equipped to the regiment level, let alone tanks and planes.

I have to say that the Eighth Pao Army is indeed very poor. It is so poor that for a radio station, a regiment commander can live there as a rare commodity without losing face. However, a military division doesn't even have a radio station, and the two leaders are fighting secretly. .

For the Eighth Route Army’s usual news and order transmission, the entire country relies on its legs, and the Pingyuan Minister is okay and can ride a horse, while the mountainous team purely relies on two legs to run back and forth to send messages, which takes too long and reports to the superior When the news was received, the battle had already ended!

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the courtyard where I was staying, I heard a noise like killing a pig from inside the house.

Pushing open the door and entering the yard, I saw Er Niu sweeping the floor, the beautiful female leader of the guerrilla team and a female militiaman in a wine station washing bandages. When they saw Hu Yi, they all stopped what they were doing and stood up. The guerrilla leader saluted: " Good morning, company commander!"

"Ok!"

Hu Yi didn't care about the two of them, and continued walking on his own, to the room where the wounded who heard the noise just now lived, the door was not closed, he opened half of the curtain, and saw that He Gensheng was wrapping a bandage on a wounded man lying on the bed, The wounded was struggling desperately with a towel in his mouth.

"What the hell, compared to the brothers buried in the soil, you should be content! You are struggling, isn't it because a piece of iron was pulled from your thigh? You are so cowardly," said Tang Dagou, who was holding the wounded hands next to him. After that, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head and found that it was Hu Yi who came in, so he hurriedly greeted again: "Hey, Mr. Hu, are you here?"

He Gensheng tied the bandage in a knot, raised his head and smiled at Hu Yi: "Commander, you came back so soon? Didn't you go to a meeting?"

Hu Yi frowned: "How is the situation?"

He Gensheng sneered: "One died last night, these few should be able to survive!"

After speaking, he tore off the towel from the wounded man's mouth, and the wounded man immediately cursed: "He Gensheng, fuck!"

He Gensheng didn't wait to finish his scolding, and stuffed the towel back into the wounded man's mouth: "I'm full of energy, I can't die."

Hu Yi frowned even tighter, and glanced around, the wounded were all looking at him, and those who groaned closed their mouths, and those who watched the excitement remained silent.

Hu Yi didn't continue to look at the other wounded in the room. After a short pause, he turned around and walked out of the wounded ward, which was smelling heavily of alcohol.

When he came to the house where the girl lived, he raised his hand to push the door, but suddenly stopped and patted the door twice.

No one in the room answered!
Hu Yi pushed hard, the door was pushed open, the quilts in the room were neatly piled up on the kang, the girl didn't sleep late in the room, Hu Yi noticed, sat down at a table in the room, grabbed the table Shake that broken tea mug, it's empty.

He lowered his head and swept the floor, but he didn't find the kettle. He immediately stood up again, went out of the house, walked into the snoring room next door, and opened the door. The straw that had been laid on the floor had not been collected yet, and Luo Fugui was lying alone. On the bed, the snoring sounded like thunder, and no one else saw it.

Hu Yi shook his head, turned around and went out, Tang Dagou was talking to one of his subordinates standing guard at the gate of the courtyard, when he saw Hu Yi coming out of the room: "Mr. Hu, are you looking for a wicked girl?"

"Ah."

"Hey, what the hell went to the woods outside the village early in the morning!" Tang Dagou looked at Hu Yi.

"Why didn't you go?"

"It's a broken armored vehicle, what's there to see! Let a few of them bumpkins go to get rid of it"

The face that has not been washed for 800 years is quite clean these days.

"Tang Dagou, hurry up and fetch water!" The female militiaman lowered her head and yelled!
"Dele, that Chief Hu, I'll help wash the bandages!" Tang Dagou glanced at the female militiaman and ran away.

Hu Yi stood looking at the empty yard. After a while, he turned around and entered the house again, kicking the sleeping mule's leg. The frightened Luo Fugui immediately opened his eyes: "I, Boss Hu, why are you here?" ?”

"Get up quickly, let's go to the entrance of the village." Hu Yi said calmly.

Luo Fugui got up quickly, put on an oversized military uniform, pulled out the machine gun, put on the pillow, uh, the backpack, stuck his rag shoes on the ground, grabbed the cold bun on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and followed the already Hu Yi who went out.

After going out, I looked at Er Niu who had finished sweeping the floor in the distance, quickened her pace with a dark face, walked around to the place where the bandages were washed, looked up at the sky, and then at Tang Dagou who was drawing water from the well: "Your grandma, the sun is shining!" Came out from the west?"

Tang Dagou looked at Luo Fugui helplessly: "What the hell, I'm taking care of the wounded, what a fart you are!"

Luo Fugui stared at the female militiaman next to him with wide eyes: "Oh, you can't even tell a lie, you don't wash your face for half a month, help wash the bandages? Are you pretending to be hardworking to deceive ghosts?"

"What the hell, a brother was injured and took a bullet for me, I serve you, I am willing!"

Luo Fugui put down his bag, threw the machine gun on the bag, leaned over to pour water on his face from the bucket Tang Dagou had just wrung up, took a big sip, wiped the water off his face with his rough hands, and looked up at the sky , grunted for a while, turned his head and spat aside, and winked at Tang Dagou: "Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"Get out!" The female militiaman heard the words, picked up half a basin of dirty water and poured it over.

Luo Fugui uttered a strange cry, and ran away, barely avoiding it, and ran out of the courtyard quickly when he lifted the guy on the ground.

After being discharged from the hospital, he ran a few steps quickly and caught up with Hu Yi who had gone far away: "Uh Boss Hu, uh, where are we going?"

"Where else can I go!" Hu Yi, who couldn't see his thoughts, frowned tightly: "What's going on with Big Dog Tang?"

"What else is going on, I'm on good terms with Osmanthus fragrans!"

"Osmanthus fragrans? That female militiaman? Does the instructor know about this?"

Luo Fugui lowered his voice: "I don't know!"

After finishing speaking, he looked around again and looked back at Hu Yi while walking and staring at himself, so he could only add: "Digou Tang did something good when he lived on the other side of the river! Boss Hu, don't look at me like that, it's none of my business! "

Hu Yi looked at Luo Fugui, who had an innocent face, and asked casually, "Mule, what are you going to do about the matter between you and Er Niu?"

"Impossible, that's her wishful thinking!" Luo Fugui replied decisively!
"Then, what about Da Ya?" Hu Yi wasn't such a mother-in-law before, but when he suddenly thought of Su Qing and Dr. Zhou, he seemed a little confused.

Luo Fugui took a few deep breaths, then blushed up to his neck as he moved his steps: "Boss Hu, that, big girl, uh"

"Tell me, what's going on?" Hu Yi frowned a lot, his face calm.

"It's good to be with her, I'm in a good mood, don't worry about it!" Luo Fugui didn't hide anything from Hu Yi. In fact, he always kept these things in his heart, and no one really cared about them. The instructor Lao Qin every time The first time I said this, it was a fat beating.

Hu Yi turned his face: "Is the mood really comfortable?"

"Boss Hu, why are you asking this? Even if I lied to my mother, I wouldn't dare to lie to you! I'm sorry you asked this suddenly." Luo Fugui lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Hu Yi, his heart beat faster, and blood rushed to his head. Inadvertently, the bear's head bumped into a tree as thick as a bowl, and suddenly, half-withered leaves fell to the ground.

Hu Yi was not in the mood to admire Xiong Yang.

Yes, when I am with Dr. Zhou, I feel happy and feel comfortable every time.

And with Su Qing, it is more thrilling and exciting!Several times his head was tied to the waist pocket of his trousers. From the time he went to the Independence Regiment, he was with Su Qing several times. Without exception, life and death are at stake!

Maybe, she came to ask for her debts. Could it be that all of this was predestined?
"Hey Boss Hu, what's wrong with you?" Luo Fugui sat on the ground, staring at Hu Yi who was standing beside him motionless, and asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)