under fire

Chapter 72 The Fork in the Road

Heading south from the division headquarters in the morning, the day's effort just arrived at the three-way intersection in the south.

The head of the model regiment who had recovered from his injury was on his way back to the regimental headquarters, and Ding Deyi, the political commissar of the independent regiment who accompanied him, had a dark face.

The head of the regiment promised numerous benefits and offered to send Political Commissar Ding to a class, saying that he wanted to help the independent regiment that lacked major generals.

"What does Lao Lu have to do with me? Hehe, we all came together on the [-]-mile Long March. I'll help Political Commissar Ding!"

Political commissar Ding has refused all the way since the morning, and he knew that the model leader had a small heart.

Trying to maintain a serious attitude: "I said comrade leader, this is a revolutionary team, can you stop worrying about whether our independent regiment will be a propaganda officer in the future?"

"We are friendly troops, and Captain Lu is my brother. You have to agree to this matter, or you have to agree to it!"

"Oh, I appreciate your kindness. People really can't ask for it. We are poor and we don't have enough food!"

"That's okay, I'll take care of the food!"

The model leader sent a wedding invitation to the leader Lu, but unexpectedly the object of marriage was intercepted by Lu Bandao, the old man of the independent group. The regret in my heart, I blamed myself for not starting first, and scolded the leader Lu as a pig, a cow, a sheep and a dog. Donkeys of various types of livestock a hundred times, fortunately, the head of the regiment has a high consciousness, and in his heart he did not scold his mother Lu who came out of the same trench. Mother, his mother escaped.

Ding Deyi walked in the middle of the team with Xiao Liu, a guard soldier. He was tired of hearing what the model leader said all the way. If it wasn't for the comrades who came from the Long March, he would have turned his face.

Political Commissar Ding of course knew that Director Lu was interested in Officer Song, or because of his relationship with the Model Corps, ten officers of Song were all sent to the Model Corps. The three of them were old comrades in arms from the Long March, and they all traveled from Jiangxi all the way. The person who came over, the two commanders have been in the same company since they were soldiers, but their personalities are not at all similar. In different classes, the two classes are secretly competing in everything, and the soldiers are all young and energetic, so naturally no one pays attention to the other.

The model leader has practiced Changquan for a few days since they were young. When they were both squad leaders, I heard that Leader Lu had also practiced Yongchun, and he had to "study" with Leader Lu. In fact, they were all useless. Half-assed, of course, the two of them were half a pound and eighty-two. They practiced wrestling in front of the soldiers of the two classes. After the competition, they both got bruised and bruised, and they settled their grievances.

During the Long March counter-encirclement campaign, the model regiment commander was seriously wounded. He was hit in both eyes by a bullet in the chest, but he was in the mountains. Seeing that it was hopeless, he left a glorious bullet, but the regiment commander Lu ordered a soldier and two people carried it. In a daze, he followed the team.

Who knew that this guy had a great life. He was carried every day, drinking and applying on the flowers and plants in the mountains, and he miraculously survived.

I just didn't expect that after the model leader returned to the team, not only did he not thank the leader Lu, but found the leader Lu with a gun and said that I owe you favor, but who I owe is that I don't owe you favor, I have to. To make a break, lift the gun and gesture on the leg.

This kid is the master of what he says, so frightened that the head of Lu hurriedly grabbed his gun: You have to get a shot and two eyes in your leg, and you can do it in a place where no one is on the side. You have to run in front of Laozi, Deliberately on eye drops, trying to make me make mistakes?
However, Colonel Lu had to keep his mouth soft, saying that he admired him for being a man, and he would be dead if he was shot through his chest. .

I didn't hear Head Lu calling him a pig.

However, later both of them became the head of the regiment, one was in the west of Taihang Mountain and the other was in the east. The two were good brothers. They were injured one after another and were admitted to the division hospital until they met the nurse Xi Shi, and they "turned enemies into each other" again!
The conversation between the two, the soldiers of the Model Regiment who were traveling together were sore. They knew that their regiment leader came out of the hail of bullets, and they also listened to the regiment leader bragging about his relationship with the regiment leader.

Until now, there are still shrapnel in the head of the regiment. Although the soldiers don't understand the life-long affairs of the regiment leader, but the regiment leader likes it, of course they have to support it.

What's more, the fairies are so good-looking. If they really want to join the regiment, the comrades' enthusiasm for training must not be stronger?

I just don't know why the political commissar of this independent regiment didn't get in. A soldier from one of his main regiments gave him the independent regiment. contempt for the face.

Ding Zhengwei was wearing a coarse gray uniform with patches. He had been a veteran party member and soldier since the Red Army period, and had seen countless people. For the sake of Colonel Lu, of course, he would not agree to the kindness of the exemplary Colonel, although everyone was too good to wear a pair of trousers: the front There are three fork in the road. When you cross the intersection, you have to go your own way. I see what else you can do.

The leader of the model regiment wished he could not follow the independent regiment, but the division had already sent an order to return to his model regiment as soon as possible. He nagged all day along the way, his mouth was dry, and this Ding did not know how to praise , Everyone is a leader of the same level, and they can't get angry. Although the independent regiment has few people, its military achievements are no less than that of his model regiment.

As an old comrade-in-arms, Ding Deyi understood the state of mind of the model leader at this time. He originally sent a correspondent to send an invitation, but his face was slapped, sour and indescribable.

Three forks.

At this moment, Hu Yizheng took the few correspondents who had not left, and carefully searched every inch of the ground in the bushes. It had rained a few days ago, and the ground was full of grass and rocks. What a difference.

"Company Commander Hu, there are a few footprints here, which seem to be left by the devil's military shoes." A soldier searched for a distance to the west alone, and at the same time looked at the Zhaowu Army shoes on Hu Chuan's prosthetic feet, blushing. Said, "That's what you wear on your feet!"

The correspondent had never been on the battlefield, but he felt that Hu Yi, who was walking towards him, had a murderous aura coming from his body. The cold aura made the soldiers a little excited, and it was a little awkward to speak in front of Hu Yi. This company commander Hu was a little different from those company commanders he had seen in other regiments.

"Company Commander Hu, you, look, there is some soil here. It rained a few days ago, there was fog in the mountains, and there was a piece of mud on the ground. Hey, it's not completely dry yet." The soldiers were even more excited when they saw Hu Yi coming.

After listening to the soldier's words, Hu Yi raised his head and glanced at the soldier: This kid observed very carefully.

Hu Yi lowered his head and looked at the faint footprints on the ground. The footprints were stacked on top of each other. The top one was no different from the footprints on his own feet. Judging from the neat edges of the footprints, it should be a pair of new shoes. In the afternoon, there were only about twenty people. Going west, there is no one else, it must be them.

"Do you know if anyone else has come out of the teacher to go south?"

"It shouldn't be. We go the earliest, and there will be no one in front of us."

Hu Yi's heart tensed. This group of lingering ghosts is probably the advance team who went into the mountains in makeup, and went out from the direction of the division headquarters. The situation is very serious.

(End of this chapter)