under fire

Chapter 43 Don't sing Yangguan
The sun in the mist slowly climbed up the treetops, some darkened, and the rays of light passed through the mist and shone on the broken walls of Dongxia Village. Some of the walls that were still standing were speckled. The circle, the peeling earth wall, revealing the new wall, with spots, white and yellow in color, the house that was ignited by the explosion burned down overnight, and there were still wisps of blue smoke floating in the village, immersed in the mist ,slowly disappear.

The morning near the mountains is cool, and countless birds are flying in the woods and fields.

The village still had a strong smell of blood and was quiet.

Most of the Meixian security forces followed the devils back to the city the night before, leaving a class to deal with the bodies of the Meixian security forces.

The task of digging the pit was handed over to the security forces of Xinglong Town. The corpses were not directly buried in the trenches. The security forces only left a platoon. More than 30 people worked in the middle of the night to dig two big pits. More than 200 security forces were divided into two groups. The body was put into the pit, and the big grave had already been covered with soil.

The body of the security guard was buried in the graveyard to the south, with inexplicable respect for death, perhaps it was the sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox.

It is customary for most of the deceased to be buried in the west, or in a quieter place. The cemetery in Dongxia Village is a little bit different, maybe because there is a road in the east-west direction in the north of the village. , the cemetery chooses to be further south of the south cemetery.

There are no intact houses in the village, and no one can live there. The Xinglong Town Security Army has only one squad left to respond to the imperial army who chased the deserters from the Eighth Route. The other security forces in Meixian and Xinglong Town went northeast with exhaustion. There is another small village next to it, with only three or five households. The security forces plan to go to that village to sleep first.

The remaining security forces were very unhappy.

"Are you having a problem with your brain? You've already left. It's just you, hey, the new officer took office to earn performance? You asked to stay and made us suffer together?" A soldier complained to the newly appointed squad leader.

"I want to spend more time with my brothers, do you have any opinion?" Qiu Banxian said with a gloomy face, "I am now the squad leader, do you want to rebel?"

Banxian's reconnaissance ability was good, and he was favored by the platoon leader, and he topped the unfortunate squad leader who was beaten a few times during the charge.

It seemed that the soldier suddenly remembered that this cowardly guy is already the squad leader, and he smiled shyly: "Isn't it for your sake, it's not good to eat here, I can't find a way to sleep, I have to wait for the imperial army to come back, Thanks a lot."

"Go away, find a place to sleep by yourself, I'll watch here."

"Squad leader, why is Balu so poor? The brothers didn't even get a single piece of copper." Another security soldier complained faintly.

Ba Lu's body is still lying in the village, and the ready-made trenches will be buried after a while, and they are all Chinese.

Banxian still has a plan. He stayed for this matter. He wanted to check to see if Tang Dagou was in there. If there was, he would have to dig a hole and bury it. Look at them one by one, for fear of revealing their faults.

With hope, Banxian worshipped the Jade Emperor, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in her heart, reported a slight luck, endured the fear in her heart, turned over the concentrated eight-way corpses one by one, and wiped the bloody faces all over again without finding any. familiar person.

My heart blossomed with joy, but I was uneasy. I turned it over again, but still nothing, I sat on a section of the earth wall that fell to the ground.

Could it be that Tang Dagou ran away, thinking of the figure he saw: "Your grandma's, and I worry about it for a long time, and I know that your dog R's life is big."

Don’t worry, it’s still a fart. Sleeping is the top priority. Most of the ground is still wet and dry because of the rain the day before. I went back to the place where my brothers were sleeping and found a nearby wall that collapsed. He found a stick, cleaned up the rotten tiles and clods that were still piled on the wall, and fell asleep.

He hadn't slept for two days in a row, and as soon as the last sentinel fell asleep, his breathing became even, and there was a loud snoring sound in the distance.

The newly fallen wall was not broken. Maybe it was because of Wu Shitou's body or the soft soil that had been dug up. There was a gap in the middle, and a dirty little braid slowly emerged. Slowly, the whole He crawled out, pulled a speed machine, and aimed at the security forces on the earth wall. After thinking about it, he still didn't shoot. He leaned on his waist and circled around the house that had been thrown away. The more than ten security forces around them slept soundly. They put aside the shell gun that opened the nose of the machine, and tried to pull another person out of the small hole, but they failed for a long time.

After a few words with the hole, the strange gun with the drum was handed out.

The entrance of the hole was too small for Hu Yi to climb out, let alone Luo Fugui, one of them came out anyway.

Xiao Hongying had calmed down, Wu Shitou was pressed under the wall, and the security guard dared to sleep on it, he put the muzzle of the gun against the security guard's forehead, stood at the head, and poured it from the water bottle. A large mouthful of water was in his mouth and sprayed on the sleeping puppet army's face.

Hearing this, even people who slept to death will wake up, but unfortunately, she was disappointed this time.

After turning a half circle, I was trying to wake him up but found that the appearance was a bit familiar.

Qiu Banxian?
Grandma's, haunted ghosts, he is there wherever he is unlucky, and every time he is there, he will defeat the battle.

Xiao Hongying was in a hurry, and cautiously came to the middle of the dozen or so security forces crowded into a pile, put away all the guns, and removed the bolts. , bang, deafening.

The snores on the ground were louder, and no one woke up and kicked them with their feet, once and twice.

The little girl was dumbfounded.

From the security army, they found a shovel and returned to the small hole formed by the earth wall by the floating earth.

It's a pity that I just dug a section into the wall, but I can't work hard. The ground of the houses of the common people is too strong, and the dry and hard earth walls are like stones, and they dare not hit them directly. If they collapse, the two inside will have to be buried alive.

"Hey, I can't dig anymore." He handed the shovel in through the hole. "Dead mule, dig it yourself, hey, what happened to the fox?"

"It's okay, I'm still sleeping."

He didn't wake up after a sip of water. The tall bear carried a rifle with a bayonet and stabbed it directly in one of the buttocks. Finally, he woke up with an earth-shattering scream. He didn't wake up the people next to him, but he was still snoring.

Resist the urge to stab in the middle of the butt.

Do the same thing.

More than a dozen security forces were awakened, lined up crookedly in a row, the black muzzle of the gun, no matter how big the drowsiness was, they were driven away.

Qiu Banxian was treated better, and there was no bleeding on his buttocks, so he was carried by the security forces and thrown aside.

More than a dozen puppet troops began to beat the wall slowly with the farm tools they found, and the security forces understood what was going on.

Slowly revealing a crushed and deformed foot, and then the body, with a large pool of blood under it, turning black, it has already solidified, and the head is surrounded by it.
There are stones piled up near the entrance of the cave, which is much higher, which is why the little girl can climb out.

Luo Fugui was instructing the security forces to dig graves, and four security forces had fallen by the pit. They were snoring and fell to the ground while standing.

Hu Yi was wearing a bandage on his head and was a little weak. He stared at Xiao Hongying and Wu Shitou, who was wearing a military uniform under her, and did not speak.

The fallen earth wall pulled Wu Shitou's clothes out of a hole in the elder.

The little girl was using her clumsy little hands to mend Wu Shitou's torn clothes. She forgot the discipline of not being able to hold the masses one by one. Her tender right hand had been punctured several times by needles, and she did not stop her movements.

The bright red blood dripped drop by drop on the dusty gray clothes, and soon became a string, and the little hands were mechanically repeating those movements that she was not familiar with at all.

The eyes that were swollen like peaches could no longer shed tears, and the mouth had been muttering to himself.

After sewing the last hole in the military uniform, she learned the knot that Sun Cui taught her to tie. She bit off the thread and glanced at it. The sewing was a little crooked. She was going to sew two more stitches.

(End of this chapter)