under fire
Chapter 828
Chapter 828
The sky is high and the ground is wide, the earth is decaying, the sun is cold and the wind is cold.
In February, the spring breeze is like scissors, and the spring sunshine brings some warmth to this dry land.
There were still people shaking in the big drying field in the south of the village, and there was a lot of noise, which brought some vitality to this desolate land.
In the distance to the south of the drying yard, on a gentle slope facing the sun, there is another new grave.
Scattered black shadows are arguing and arguing about collecting soil for the new grave.
Pieces of paper that have been turned into ashes but still maintain the shape of outer circle and inner square, floated in the spring breeze with the wind, and rolled to the big drying yard in the south of the village.
A puppet soldier in his 20s sat among a pile of dirty and torn clothes, quietly watching the ashes of ghost paper falling over him in a daze.
Beside him, the puppet army scout Lu Dahe felt a little nervous.
Last night, he was ordered by the captain to contact the Eighth Route.
After arriving here, the Eighth Routes did not make things difficult for the two of them. The Battalion Commander surnamed Hu of the Eighth Routes just asked about the situation on the battlefield and left them alone.
Beside him, leaning against the wall, sat Ba Lu basking in the sun with his military cap crooked and his eyes closed.
Although the eight roads seem to have their eyes closed, they can feel a murderous aura from that person. As long as there is any movement, the eight roads will immediately open their eyes.
Lu Dahe believed that with his skills, it would be no problem to run away from the eighth road, but now there are eighth roads everywhere outside the village, so he can't escape for the time being, so he has to wait until night.
Eight Routes does not kill prisoners, as a liaison, he does not have to worry about safety issues at all.
Deliberately stretching his legs, causing Balu next to him to open his eyes again.
With a dark face, the big dog shook Ma Sihuan in his hand: "Why can't you bask in the sun for a while?"
Seeing Tang Dagou wake up, Lu Dahe quickly approached him: "Hey, this big brother, what should I call him?"
The big dog closed his eyes again: "Why don't you get close to me and stay here!"
"Hey, let me say, it's unreasonable for you to detain me here?"
"What the hell are you worried about? You have already sent someone to contact your captain."
"Then can you let me go back first?"
"Go back? Why are you not a three-year-old kid? If you want to blame, you know the situation in the village now. How can I let you go?"
Lu Dahe was speechless, what this person said made sense, it seemed that he would have to wait until the Eighth Route opened before he had a chance to leave, so he sighed: "Hey, why don't you do morning exercises?"
"Never mind your business"
Lu Dahe was speechless, he just pulled out a large pancake from his pocket, tore a piece and handed it to the brother next to him, and then tore the rest in half and handed it to the big dog: "Brother, eat something first?"
The big dog opened his eyes, this time he didn't refuse, he just reached out to take it, then stuffed it into his pocket, closed his eyes again and didn't speak.
The big dog was really not in the mood to talk to the guy next to him, but the expression on his face with his eyes closed was constantly changing.
People who suddenly have thoughts will usually think wildly as long as they are free.
Even he himself felt a little strange!
He has traveled south and north, stationed in big cities, and struggled on the line of life and death, but he can't figure out why he suddenly has feelings for that dilapidated village wine shop.
Perhaps it was because of a period of ideological education when he was studying at the Anti-Japanese University, and he more or less knew some principles of life, but it was naturally impossible for him to fundamentally change his thinking.
A soldier ran over from outside the village, just in time to see the big dog dozing against the wall: "Hey, big dog, where is the battalion commander?"
The big dog opened his eyes: "It's in the village, you can find it yourself!"
The soldier turned and ran into the village.
the village.
Hu Yi looked at the old gangster Qi on the stretcher, and his thoughts were a little complicated: "Are you looking for me?"
The old gangster Qi who had his sternum broken also looked at Hu Yi with his eyes open, but every time he took a breath, he felt a piercing pain in his chest, and he still hoarsely said, "Hu Yi, I have something to ask you."
Hu Yi frowned: "If you fart, let it go!"
The old gangster Qi's face became grim: "I don't believe that the commander will defect to the enemy, and I don't believe that he committed suicide in fear of the enemy. Tell me. Tell me about the battle in Songhu!"
Hu Yi's face became ugly: "You know me?"
"You bastard, why don't you die? Cough cough." Old gangster Qi coughed twice, his chest hurting even more.
Being scolded without thinking, Hu Yi was a little puzzled: "Did you admit the wrong person?"
Old bandit Qi shook his head: "I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes! The machine gun company commander of the [-]th Division * Regiment * Battalion, you killed all the brothers of the company, but you still have the face to live in this world, tell me, you Is it a coward?"
Hu Yi was stunned, and the memory in his heart was brought back: "Are you also from the [-]th Division?"
"Why did you vote eight ways?" The old bandit Qi growled, touching the wound and sweating on his forehead.
Hu Yi was silent for a while: "Can you control it?"
"If it weren't for the instigation of the Eighth Route, how could the young commander launch a mutiny and be placed under house arrest? You are doing well now, and you are getting mixed up with the Eighth Route!"
There was no way to answer this question, and Hu Yi was silent for a while: "Heal your wounds first, and let you go back after you are injured!"
After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"You son of a bitch, stop for me and tell me about the battle in Songhu!"
Hu Yi stopped and turned around: "Since we entered the customs, we have been wandering souls without parents. We have lost Northeast China, North China, and East China. Some people will always find a scapegoat. Our heads Not too big, not too small, just right."
Old bandit Qi looked at Hu Yi with a sneer on his face: "Then why didn't you die?"
Hu Yi looked lonely, and muttered to himself: "Dead. What is the difference between alive? You voted for the devil, and you still have face?"
The old bandit Qi was even more excited: "Only by living can I avenge my brothers."
"So you were afraid of death, and then you voted for the devil?"
"I am afraid of death? Over the years, I have personally killed 36 devils!"
Hu Yi thought about the past, and suddenly asked: "How many of those wounded are left?"
"Hehe, you still think of our old brothers? Hehe, it's a pity that most of them died when the city of Xinxiang was destroyed!" Qi's eyeballs began to turn red: "Many brothers who are unwilling to surrender, I still do it myself Send them on their way!"
After a while, Hu Yi said: "You are not seriously injured, you can move around after two months of recuperation."
"Don't fucking pretend to be a good person here, do you believe that I will kill you right now, you coward who is afraid of death?"
"You take good care of it. When you beat the devil away, you can always accompany me anytime you want!"
"Then tell me what happened in the battle in Songhu?" Old bandit Qi asked again.
Hu Yi was silent for a while, then simply told old bandit Qi everything he knew, then turned and left.
I haven't heard from those brothers in the past for several years, and suddenly found out that there are former comrades-in-arms among the opponents. This feeling is really bad.
The orderly in the yard was shouting at the top of his lungs: "Battalion Commander, the divisional reinforcement team has arrived!"
Hu Yi came out of the house and followed the sentry to the entrance of the village.
I saw a tired team walking slowly to the entrance of the village, and then began to form a team.
Geng Ting, who was teaching the soldiers to read and bask in the sun, immediately put down his work and walked quickly to Hu Yi, and greeted the team together: "Commander Hu, let me introduce you."
The one walking in the front opposite immediately interrupted Commander Geng's words, stepped forward to salute Hu Yi: "Captain Hu, do you still remember me?"
Hu Yi thought about it carefully: "Are you the second company commander of the cavalry regiment?"
The current second company commander is also the battalion commander, and he doesn't feel embarrassed by Hu Yi's title: "I met Li Huanzhang who was carrying the wounded back to the division on the way here. It's a pity. We came late this time. I didn't even catch up with the soup."
Hu Yi was not polite: "Thank you!"
"Thank you, I didn't help at all. I heard from Li Huanzhang that you won another battle?"
"It's just a gang of bandits."
This one was not polite, and turned to look at Commander Geng next to him: "I said, we came back in a hurry, don't leave us here, hurry up and get us something to eat!"
(End of this chapter)
The sky is high and the ground is wide, the earth is decaying, the sun is cold and the wind is cold.
In February, the spring breeze is like scissors, and the spring sunshine brings some warmth to this dry land.
There were still people shaking in the big drying field in the south of the village, and there was a lot of noise, which brought some vitality to this desolate land.
In the distance to the south of the drying yard, on a gentle slope facing the sun, there is another new grave.
Scattered black shadows are arguing and arguing about collecting soil for the new grave.
Pieces of paper that have been turned into ashes but still maintain the shape of outer circle and inner square, floated in the spring breeze with the wind, and rolled to the big drying yard in the south of the village.
A puppet soldier in his 20s sat among a pile of dirty and torn clothes, quietly watching the ashes of ghost paper falling over him in a daze.
Beside him, the puppet army scout Lu Dahe felt a little nervous.
Last night, he was ordered by the captain to contact the Eighth Route.
After arriving here, the Eighth Routes did not make things difficult for the two of them. The Battalion Commander surnamed Hu of the Eighth Routes just asked about the situation on the battlefield and left them alone.
Beside him, leaning against the wall, sat Ba Lu basking in the sun with his military cap crooked and his eyes closed.
Although the eight roads seem to have their eyes closed, they can feel a murderous aura from that person. As long as there is any movement, the eight roads will immediately open their eyes.
Lu Dahe believed that with his skills, it would be no problem to run away from the eighth road, but now there are eighth roads everywhere outside the village, so he can't escape for the time being, so he has to wait until night.
Eight Routes does not kill prisoners, as a liaison, he does not have to worry about safety issues at all.
Deliberately stretching his legs, causing Balu next to him to open his eyes again.
With a dark face, the big dog shook Ma Sihuan in his hand: "Why can't you bask in the sun for a while?"
Seeing Tang Dagou wake up, Lu Dahe quickly approached him: "Hey, this big brother, what should I call him?"
The big dog closed his eyes again: "Why don't you get close to me and stay here!"
"Hey, let me say, it's unreasonable for you to detain me here?"
"What the hell are you worried about? You have already sent someone to contact your captain."
"Then can you let me go back first?"
"Go back? Why are you not a three-year-old kid? If you want to blame, you know the situation in the village now. How can I let you go?"
Lu Dahe was speechless, what this person said made sense, it seemed that he would have to wait until the Eighth Route opened before he had a chance to leave, so he sighed: "Hey, why don't you do morning exercises?"
"Never mind your business"
Lu Dahe was speechless, he just pulled out a large pancake from his pocket, tore a piece and handed it to the brother next to him, and then tore the rest in half and handed it to the big dog: "Brother, eat something first?"
The big dog opened his eyes, this time he didn't refuse, he just reached out to take it, then stuffed it into his pocket, closed his eyes again and didn't speak.
The big dog was really not in the mood to talk to the guy next to him, but the expression on his face with his eyes closed was constantly changing.
People who suddenly have thoughts will usually think wildly as long as they are free.
Even he himself felt a little strange!
He has traveled south and north, stationed in big cities, and struggled on the line of life and death, but he can't figure out why he suddenly has feelings for that dilapidated village wine shop.
Perhaps it was because of a period of ideological education when he was studying at the Anti-Japanese University, and he more or less knew some principles of life, but it was naturally impossible for him to fundamentally change his thinking.
A soldier ran over from outside the village, just in time to see the big dog dozing against the wall: "Hey, big dog, where is the battalion commander?"
The big dog opened his eyes: "It's in the village, you can find it yourself!"
The soldier turned and ran into the village.
the village.
Hu Yi looked at the old gangster Qi on the stretcher, and his thoughts were a little complicated: "Are you looking for me?"
The old gangster Qi who had his sternum broken also looked at Hu Yi with his eyes open, but every time he took a breath, he felt a piercing pain in his chest, and he still hoarsely said, "Hu Yi, I have something to ask you."
Hu Yi frowned: "If you fart, let it go!"
The old gangster Qi's face became grim: "I don't believe that the commander will defect to the enemy, and I don't believe that he committed suicide in fear of the enemy. Tell me. Tell me about the battle in Songhu!"
Hu Yi's face became ugly: "You know me?"
"You bastard, why don't you die? Cough cough." Old gangster Qi coughed twice, his chest hurting even more.
Being scolded without thinking, Hu Yi was a little puzzled: "Did you admit the wrong person?"
Old bandit Qi shook his head: "I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes! The machine gun company commander of the [-]th Division * Regiment * Battalion, you killed all the brothers of the company, but you still have the face to live in this world, tell me, you Is it a coward?"
Hu Yi was stunned, and the memory in his heart was brought back: "Are you also from the [-]th Division?"
"Why did you vote eight ways?" The old bandit Qi growled, touching the wound and sweating on his forehead.
Hu Yi was silent for a while: "Can you control it?"
"If it weren't for the instigation of the Eighth Route, how could the young commander launch a mutiny and be placed under house arrest? You are doing well now, and you are getting mixed up with the Eighth Route!"
There was no way to answer this question, and Hu Yi was silent for a while: "Heal your wounds first, and let you go back after you are injured!"
After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"You son of a bitch, stop for me and tell me about the battle in Songhu!"
Hu Yi stopped and turned around: "Since we entered the customs, we have been wandering souls without parents. We have lost Northeast China, North China, and East China. Some people will always find a scapegoat. Our heads Not too big, not too small, just right."
Old bandit Qi looked at Hu Yi with a sneer on his face: "Then why didn't you die?"
Hu Yi looked lonely, and muttered to himself: "Dead. What is the difference between alive? You voted for the devil, and you still have face?"
The old bandit Qi was even more excited: "Only by living can I avenge my brothers."
"So you were afraid of death, and then you voted for the devil?"
"I am afraid of death? Over the years, I have personally killed 36 devils!"
Hu Yi thought about the past, and suddenly asked: "How many of those wounded are left?"
"Hehe, you still think of our old brothers? Hehe, it's a pity that most of them died when the city of Xinxiang was destroyed!" Qi's eyeballs began to turn red: "Many brothers who are unwilling to surrender, I still do it myself Send them on their way!"
After a while, Hu Yi said: "You are not seriously injured, you can move around after two months of recuperation."
"Don't fucking pretend to be a good person here, do you believe that I will kill you right now, you coward who is afraid of death?"
"You take good care of it. When you beat the devil away, you can always accompany me anytime you want!"
"Then tell me what happened in the battle in Songhu?" Old bandit Qi asked again.
Hu Yi was silent for a while, then simply told old bandit Qi everything he knew, then turned and left.
I haven't heard from those brothers in the past for several years, and suddenly found out that there are former comrades-in-arms among the opponents. This feeling is really bad.
The orderly in the yard was shouting at the top of his lungs: "Battalion Commander, the divisional reinforcement team has arrived!"
Hu Yi came out of the house and followed the sentry to the entrance of the village.
I saw a tired team walking slowly to the entrance of the village, and then began to form a team.
Geng Ting, who was teaching the soldiers to read and bask in the sun, immediately put down his work and walked quickly to Hu Yi, and greeted the team together: "Commander Hu, let me introduce you."
The one walking in the front opposite immediately interrupted Commander Geng's words, stepped forward to salute Hu Yi: "Captain Hu, do you still remember me?"
Hu Yi thought about it carefully: "Are you the second company commander of the cavalry regiment?"
The current second company commander is also the battalion commander, and he doesn't feel embarrassed by Hu Yi's title: "I met Li Huanzhang who was carrying the wounded back to the division on the way here. It's a pity. We came late this time. I didn't even catch up with the soup."
Hu Yi was not polite: "Thank you!"
"Thank you, I didn't help at all. I heard from Li Huanzhang that you won another battle?"
"It's just a gang of bandits."
This one was not polite, and turned to look at Commander Geng next to him: "I said, we came back in a hurry, don't leave us here, hurry up and get us something to eat!"
(End of this chapter)
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