under fire
Chapter 398 Baby in the Field
Chapter 398 Baby in the Field
There is no clear boundary between autumn and summer.
There is no difference in the fields, the lone eagle is wandering in the sky, and the endless desolation on the plain.
The reeds beside the river are still lush and green, and the people who don’t give up their hometown drag their children and daughters to support them.
Mr. Zhao was driving his skinny donkey cart, pouring muddy river water from four empty buckets into the sweet potato field one after another. Full of an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
From a distance, I saw the youngest son carrying a spear and guarding the crops with the militia organized by the security team.
Almost all the people in the nearby villages have run away, because there is no water to irrigate the fields, and the crops are a foregone conclusion. Staying here can only wait for death.
In the afternoon, one person and one donkey were pulling a cart. When they approached the village, they saw several old women pointing at the entrance of the village.
Kneeling crookedly on the ground, she begged in a weak voice: "Master, please take pity on the poor child. I beg you to show kindness and take her away."
Kneeling next to a scrawny little girl.
Father Zhao hesitated for a moment, sighed, then shook his head, two muddy tears fell from the corners of his eyes, followed the donkey cart, and then walked slowly into the village.
The women who watched the excitement also hurriedly dispersed.
The desperate woman lay down again, looked at the dazzlingly clean blue sky, and said nothing. The little girl next to her was sensiblely playing with a small rattle toy in her hand, making soft bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
Not long after, Mr. Zhao came out from the village with a teapot and a small rattan basket on his waist.
He took a few steps forward, squatted beside the woman, picked up the teapot and poured water into the broken bowl beside the woman, and then took out two sorghum buns from the basket.
The little girl next to her stared wide-eyed, she was habitually waiting for the woman on the ground to speak.
After a while, the woman on the ground did not respond.
Father Zhao looked carefully at the woman's unblinking eyes, sighed, and was about to get up when he found a group of people standing behind him at some point, and he could clearly see that it was the Eighth Route Army team that arrived yesterday.
Hu Yiwei was fascinated, watching the scene at the entrance of the village.
A long line of soldiers who were about to set off followed out from the village.
There is nothing like pressing a stone in my heart.
Even facing the devils, Hu Yi's expression was no longer calm, but more gloomy.
Father Zhao looked up at Hu Yi, quietly packed up the woman's things, and prepared to take the little girl away.
Hu Yi knew the situation of Zhao's father's house. There were five people in the family, and there were three sets of clothes. The whole family worked together at night, because they could not wear clothes at night.
The political commissar followed the correspondent south to the military division for a meeting.
There are more than a dozen regiment-level staff and political commissars in the military division, and dozens of battalion commanders.
Hu Yi, the quasi-battalion commander of the friendly army, and Wang Peng, who was playing soy sauce, were not qualified to participate in the meeting.
"Bury that woman and take the little girl away!" Hu Yi finally gave the order.
The little girl finally opened her mouth wide and hissed, until a piece of candy was stuffed into her mouth by Ma Liang.
Luo Fugui had a gloomy face at the side, cursing Ma Liang, the heartless bandit.
After a short time, there was a mound of graves on the ground.
Under the scorching sun, soldiers reconnaissance from the east came to the entrance of the village on bicycles.
Out of breath, report: "Report to the company commander. An hour ago, a large number of devils and security forces were found [-] miles east. "
"Cavalry or infantry?" Hu Yi looked away from the dirt bag not far from the road.
"The infantry, as well as three motorcycles and a car, could not approach for reconnaissance. The exact number of devils and security forces cannot be confirmed."
After hearing this, Hu Yi felt gloomy.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the expression on his face suddenly changed for the better.
Since infantry appeared in the east, the devil cavalry should not be too far away.
One battalion of the cavalry regiment of the military division is in the west.
More than 80 miles to the west is the county seat of Meixian County!
To deal with cavalry, besides heavy machine guns, the best weapon is armored vehicles. At least with this big guy, you won't suffer too much against cavalry
Where is the armored vehicle in the military division?At least for now no one knows.
Meixian armored vehicles.
What Hu Yi thought of was that there was still a car buried in the field on that road. Logically, it was unlikely that the devil would find it.
Although most of the things in the armored car have been dismantled, whether it can be started is also a problem, but it hasn't rained heavily in this plain for a year. There seems to be a guy in Banxian's class who can repair cars. Maybe he can use it. ?
"Go to Banxian and ask him to bring the one who can repair cars!" Hu Yi said to Ma Liang.
After a while, a wretched guy with a crooked military cap followed Ma Liang, ran to the entrance of the village, and put on a smiling face: "Mr. Hu, are you looking for me?"
"Let me ask you, if the armored vehicle has been buried in the ground for a year, can it still be started?" Hu Yi asked directly. Obviously, he was a little unsure.
"One year? Buried in the ground? My god, Mr. Hu, don't talk about it, of course you can't open it." The guy quickly replied.
"Can it be repaired?" Hu Yi didn't give up.
"Then you have to see it!" The guy thought for a while.
"Ma Liang, ask Li Xiang to follow him, and immediately bring a platoon of soldiers! Uh, take ten of the company's lances! Come with me to the cavalry camp in the west to borrow horses!" Hu Yi thought for a while, and borrowing horses might not go so smoothly.
"Yes!" Ma Liang's eyes lit up, he also thought of the armored vehicle in the road, the company commander was going to dig treasure!
After answering, he immediately went into the village, excitedly looking for Li Xiang to take the guy.
"Mule, take a platoon with the correspondent, go to the regiment to find Wu Yan, and carry the heavy machine gun we left in the wine station back to the village!"
"It's no wonder he can give it to me!" Luo Fugui rolled his eyes.
"Tell him, I'll give him a motorcycle when it's over!" Hu Yi gritted his teeth.
"Motorcycle? How can there be one?" Luo Fugui has seen the monster running fast with smoke on its buttocks.
"He lent us a machine gun, so there it is!"
"That machine gun is obviously ours! Still need to borrow it? It's the other way around."
"Go as soon as I tell you, hurry up, you must get here after dark."
"Ok."
Even if there is an armored car, someone still needs to be able to drive it: "By the way, where is Hao Yun?"
The entrance to the village near the river in the west.
"What are you talking about? Borrowing horses? Don't talk about it, can you ride?" The second battalion commander of the cavalry looked at the soldiers of the independent regiment who came out of the mountain. A group of unsophisticated bumpkins asked him to borrow horses?What a joke, immediately refuse.
"It's just a loan for two days, ten lances!" Hu Yi didn't want to talk to him.
"Riding guns? Do you have one? The cavalry battalion of Lao Tzu still has all rifles. Do you have riding guns?" The second battalion commander didn't believe it at all. .
With a bang, more than a dozen soldiers ran from behind to the entrance of the village, and ten devil lances were taken off the shoulders of the soldiers behind, and put directly on the ground.
The battalion commander knew the goods, and immediately dropped his jaw to the ground. All the lances in the regiment were concentrated in the first battalion, and his second battalion were all ordinary seven-nine-level rifles!
His eyes could no longer be separated from the rifle on the ground, and his lips were trembling.
"Add the Yousaka rifle bullets, two hundred!" Hu Yi said again.
Finally regaining consciousness, the battalion commander sneered at the soldiers next to him, and a platoon of soldiers immediately stepped forward and hugged all their rifles.
then
"Hey, I saw it first"
fight.
The battalion commander had a black line, regretting that he had miscommunicated the order to his subordinates.
I can't control it, jokes are jokes, so I can be laughed at every day.
He hurriedly stepped forward and put his arm around Hu Yi's shoulder and smiled happily: "Deal! Thirty horses, two days, as long as you don't kill the horses and eat them, you can do whatever you want."
Hanjiang Chuxue, thanks for digging a big guy to play
(End of this chapter)
There is no clear boundary between autumn and summer.
There is no difference in the fields, the lone eagle is wandering in the sky, and the endless desolation on the plain.
The reeds beside the river are still lush and green, and the people who don’t give up their hometown drag their children and daughters to support them.
Mr. Zhao was driving his skinny donkey cart, pouring muddy river water from four empty buckets into the sweet potato field one after another. Full of an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
From a distance, I saw the youngest son carrying a spear and guarding the crops with the militia organized by the security team.
Almost all the people in the nearby villages have run away, because there is no water to irrigate the fields, and the crops are a foregone conclusion. Staying here can only wait for death.
In the afternoon, one person and one donkey were pulling a cart. When they approached the village, they saw several old women pointing at the entrance of the village.
Kneeling crookedly on the ground, she begged in a weak voice: "Master, please take pity on the poor child. I beg you to show kindness and take her away."
Kneeling next to a scrawny little girl.
Father Zhao hesitated for a moment, sighed, then shook his head, two muddy tears fell from the corners of his eyes, followed the donkey cart, and then walked slowly into the village.
The women who watched the excitement also hurriedly dispersed.
The desperate woman lay down again, looked at the dazzlingly clean blue sky, and said nothing. The little girl next to her was sensiblely playing with a small rattle toy in her hand, making soft bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
Not long after, Mr. Zhao came out from the village with a teapot and a small rattan basket on his waist.
He took a few steps forward, squatted beside the woman, picked up the teapot and poured water into the broken bowl beside the woman, and then took out two sorghum buns from the basket.
The little girl next to her stared wide-eyed, she was habitually waiting for the woman on the ground to speak.
After a while, the woman on the ground did not respond.
Father Zhao looked carefully at the woman's unblinking eyes, sighed, and was about to get up when he found a group of people standing behind him at some point, and he could clearly see that it was the Eighth Route Army team that arrived yesterday.
Hu Yiwei was fascinated, watching the scene at the entrance of the village.
A long line of soldiers who were about to set off followed out from the village.
There is nothing like pressing a stone in my heart.
Even facing the devils, Hu Yi's expression was no longer calm, but more gloomy.
Father Zhao looked up at Hu Yi, quietly packed up the woman's things, and prepared to take the little girl away.
Hu Yi knew the situation of Zhao's father's house. There were five people in the family, and there were three sets of clothes. The whole family worked together at night, because they could not wear clothes at night.
The political commissar followed the correspondent south to the military division for a meeting.
There are more than a dozen regiment-level staff and political commissars in the military division, and dozens of battalion commanders.
Hu Yi, the quasi-battalion commander of the friendly army, and Wang Peng, who was playing soy sauce, were not qualified to participate in the meeting.
"Bury that woman and take the little girl away!" Hu Yi finally gave the order.
The little girl finally opened her mouth wide and hissed, until a piece of candy was stuffed into her mouth by Ma Liang.
Luo Fugui had a gloomy face at the side, cursing Ma Liang, the heartless bandit.
After a short time, there was a mound of graves on the ground.
Under the scorching sun, soldiers reconnaissance from the east came to the entrance of the village on bicycles.
Out of breath, report: "Report to the company commander. An hour ago, a large number of devils and security forces were found [-] miles east. "
"Cavalry or infantry?" Hu Yi looked away from the dirt bag not far from the road.
"The infantry, as well as three motorcycles and a car, could not approach for reconnaissance. The exact number of devils and security forces cannot be confirmed."
After hearing this, Hu Yi felt gloomy.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the expression on his face suddenly changed for the better.
Since infantry appeared in the east, the devil cavalry should not be too far away.
One battalion of the cavalry regiment of the military division is in the west.
More than 80 miles to the west is the county seat of Meixian County!
To deal with cavalry, besides heavy machine guns, the best weapon is armored vehicles. At least with this big guy, you won't suffer too much against cavalry
Where is the armored vehicle in the military division?At least for now no one knows.
Meixian armored vehicles.
What Hu Yi thought of was that there was still a car buried in the field on that road. Logically, it was unlikely that the devil would find it.
Although most of the things in the armored car have been dismantled, whether it can be started is also a problem, but it hasn't rained heavily in this plain for a year. There seems to be a guy in Banxian's class who can repair cars. Maybe he can use it. ?
"Go to Banxian and ask him to bring the one who can repair cars!" Hu Yi said to Ma Liang.
After a while, a wretched guy with a crooked military cap followed Ma Liang, ran to the entrance of the village, and put on a smiling face: "Mr. Hu, are you looking for me?"
"Let me ask you, if the armored vehicle has been buried in the ground for a year, can it still be started?" Hu Yi asked directly. Obviously, he was a little unsure.
"One year? Buried in the ground? My god, Mr. Hu, don't talk about it, of course you can't open it." The guy quickly replied.
"Can it be repaired?" Hu Yi didn't give up.
"Then you have to see it!" The guy thought for a while.
"Ma Liang, ask Li Xiang to follow him, and immediately bring a platoon of soldiers! Uh, take ten of the company's lances! Come with me to the cavalry camp in the west to borrow horses!" Hu Yi thought for a while, and borrowing horses might not go so smoothly.
"Yes!" Ma Liang's eyes lit up, he also thought of the armored vehicle in the road, the company commander was going to dig treasure!
After answering, he immediately went into the village, excitedly looking for Li Xiang to take the guy.
"Mule, take a platoon with the correspondent, go to the regiment to find Wu Yan, and carry the heavy machine gun we left in the wine station back to the village!"
"It's no wonder he can give it to me!" Luo Fugui rolled his eyes.
"Tell him, I'll give him a motorcycle when it's over!" Hu Yi gritted his teeth.
"Motorcycle? How can there be one?" Luo Fugui has seen the monster running fast with smoke on its buttocks.
"He lent us a machine gun, so there it is!"
"That machine gun is obviously ours! Still need to borrow it? It's the other way around."
"Go as soon as I tell you, hurry up, you must get here after dark."
"Ok."
Even if there is an armored car, someone still needs to be able to drive it: "By the way, where is Hao Yun?"
The entrance to the village near the river in the west.
"What are you talking about? Borrowing horses? Don't talk about it, can you ride?" The second battalion commander of the cavalry looked at the soldiers of the independent regiment who came out of the mountain. A group of unsophisticated bumpkins asked him to borrow horses?What a joke, immediately refuse.
"It's just a loan for two days, ten lances!" Hu Yi didn't want to talk to him.
"Riding guns? Do you have one? The cavalry battalion of Lao Tzu still has all rifles. Do you have riding guns?" The second battalion commander didn't believe it at all. .
With a bang, more than a dozen soldiers ran from behind to the entrance of the village, and ten devil lances were taken off the shoulders of the soldiers behind, and put directly on the ground.
The battalion commander knew the goods, and immediately dropped his jaw to the ground. All the lances in the regiment were concentrated in the first battalion, and his second battalion were all ordinary seven-nine-level rifles!
His eyes could no longer be separated from the rifle on the ground, and his lips were trembling.
"Add the Yousaka rifle bullets, two hundred!" Hu Yi said again.
Finally regaining consciousness, the battalion commander sneered at the soldiers next to him, and a platoon of soldiers immediately stepped forward and hugged all their rifles.
then
"Hey, I saw it first"
fight.
The battalion commander had a black line, regretting that he had miscommunicated the order to his subordinates.
I can't control it, jokes are jokes, so I can be laughed at every day.
He hurriedly stepped forward and put his arm around Hu Yi's shoulder and smiled happily: "Deal! Thirty horses, two days, as long as you don't kill the horses and eat them, you can do whatever you want."
Hanjiang Chuxue, thanks for digging a big guy to play
(End of this chapter)
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