under fire

Chapter 833 Singing
Because of the lack of water, the Jiuying did not arrange training at all, because training would cause sweating, and sweating would have to drink water.

Seeing a man in black with a pistol hanging on his shoulder and a scar on his face come over, Goudan, who had been wandering around for a long time, jumped off the wall directly.

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, and seeing that it was a child, he slowly removed his right hand from the holster of the lance. He probably understood the situation in the village, smiled slightly, and asked, "Boy, your movements are quite awkward. Is there a gate?" Let's go, what are you doing over the wall?"

Goudan replied seriously: "They won't let me into the yard."

Ma Liang nodded, his smiling face changed into a stern one: "What are you doing in the yard?"

"I want to find the chief!"

"Chief? Hey, we don't have a chief here!"

"You are! I want to join the army."

"Join the army?" Ma Liang was delighted, looked up and down at the boy, who was probably only twelve or thirteen years old: "Then tell me, how old are you?"

"sixteen."

Ma Liang shook his head: "Our Eighth Route Army will not accept lying soldiers!"

"I'm really sixteen, really!" Goudan's face was flushed, he knew how long he would have to wait if he missed this time, Grandpa Geng said that there is no way to hold on here, if it doesn't rain again in a while , you have to get out of here.

"You are too young, I can't promise you."

"Company Commander Ma, I can endure hardships, and I will definitely not be afraid of death on the battlefield. I can do it!..." Goudan kept pleading, his eyes filled with tears, and they were about to flow down.

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "How do you know that my surname is Ma? How do you know that I am the company commander?"

"Hey, he watched for a while at the gate of the compound, listening to what the sentinel said." A braid appeared on the wall next to it.

Ma Liang turned his head to look at the wall with black lines on his face: "Why are you everywhere? The battalion commander asked you to write a summary?"

The girl proudly raised the notebook in her hand: "It's finished."

Ma Liang looked at Goudan again, and directly refused: "Boy, I think you are only 13 years old at best, wait for you to grow up before joining the Eighth Route!"

Goudan gritted his teeth: "You are the Ninth Battalion of the Independence Regiment, the battalion commander is Hu Yi, and your name is Ma Liang, the first company commander. You entered the village yesterday with 240 six people. A total of twelve sentries were arranged around the village. They rotate every four hours. , a team of six people went out to reconnaissance.

The big fat guy Luo Lianchang had 48 people under his command, 38 wounded, the platoon leader named Big Dog had 28 people under him, and there was a fortune-teller named Banxian. There were [-] people living in this courtyard.
Company Commander Li Xiang had 72 people, [-] wounded, and a company commander named Tian Sanqi. In Zhaozhuang Village in the north, there was another company commander named Chen Chong, who did not come this time.”

"Fuck!" Ma Liang cursed swearing for the first time, almost dropping his jaw in shock.

This kid actually scouted the formation of the Ninth Battalion and the people in the scattered courtyard. Although it is slightly different from the actual situation, it can be regarded as very accurate!

What's even more outrageous is that he even made the names of the insiders of the Ninth Battalion clear. He is definitely a good scout!
From another perspective, the secrecy work of Jiuying is full of loopholes!

This kid is a good seed, but it's a pity, age is a flaw!
It took a while for Ma Liang to recover from the shock, with a serious face: "Boy, you did a good job in reconnaissance, but you shouldn't use it on your own people!"

Goudan couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe away the tears that flowed down his cheeks: "I won't leave if you don't agree!"

"Is this your brat who got stuck with me?" Ma Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Company Commander Ma, just promise me, I can do reconnaissance, I'm really not afraid of death, I'm familiar with the surrounding terrain, and I can run fast." Goudan straightened his body subconsciously.

One person was on the top of the wall, and the two were talking below, which caught the attention of Tang Dagou who just walked into the yard, and he rushed forward and howled: "Girl, what the hell are you doing lying on the wall?"

The girl pointed at the dog egg below and smiled at the traitor hat: "Hahaha this little one wants to join the army! He still knows your name"

The big dog swayed to stand in front of Goudan, looking down at Goudan with a murderous look: "How the hell do you know my name?"

As soon as this guy arrived in front of him, Goudan could no longer feel the spring and warm sun, as if he had fallen into a cold winter ice cellar. He gritted his teeth courageously, raised his tearful eyes and said, "I, I want to join the Eighth Route Army!"

"What's your name?"

"My surname is Geng. Because I was born by the Wei River, my father named me Geng Wei, and my nickname was Goudan. Both my parents were killed by traitors." His parents carried him out, and he knew very well that he must win the sympathy of the person in front of him, maybe there is a chance.

The big dog was stunned for a moment, maybe the word dog made him feel comfortable, and a smile appeared on his face that had not been washed for 300 years: "Dog?"

"You accept me, I'm not afraid of death, please, uncle." Goudan clutched the corners of his clothes with both hands, tears streaming down his face.

The big dog turned to look at Ma Liang and nodded.

Ma Liang shook his head, he knew very well that this kid would definitely be a talent in the future, but now, he is really too young.

At the gate of the courtyard, Lao Geng greeted the sentinel, and saw Goudan as soon as he entered.

Immediately trotted over, grabbed Goudan's arm: "Little brat, don't you study hard at home, are you ignoring grandpa's words?"

"Grandpa, I really want to join the Eighth Route Army!" Goudan felt the blood rushing all over his body. He knew very well that if he lost the opportunity in front of him, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

The strength of Lao Geng's hands became weaker, the Ninth Battalion of the Independent Regiment, as an old underground worker, he knew very well the origin of the Independent Regiment.

It’s not the main combat force, it’s a secondary combat unit at best, and spends most of its time in the mountains. If Goudan really goes to the independent regiment, at least it’s much better than starving on the plains without eating the next meal. Unpaid is not a good thing.

Unfortunately, Company Commander Ma on the opposite side did not agree at all: "Old Geng, I may agree to this matter, he is too young!"

Lao Geng used his hands hard, grabbed Goudan's arm and walked out, reluctantly persuaded: "I will send you to the district to join the children's group in a while!"

Goudan understood that if he was pulled away by Grandpa Geng now, the matter would be completely messed up, so he immediately fell to the ground and started yelling: "I don't do it, I want to beat devils, I want to kill traitors, I want to avenge my parents. "

"Be obedient, you can still go to school if you go to the district!"

"I beg you, let me join the Eighth Route Army. I am not a child. I can scout and I can write"

"Wait." Watching this funny scene, the big dog suddenly said, "What the hell are you saying you can write?"

Hearing the big dog's words, Lao Geng subconsciously let go of his hand.

Goudan, who was about to be dragged to the door, quickly jumped to Tang Dagou's side, sat down on the ground and hugged his thigh, looked up with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, I can write, I can write more than 1000 characters, please accept me .uncle"

After Goudan finished speaking, he quickly turned his head to look at Lao Geng: "Grandpa, grandpa, tell them. What I said is true, please tell uncle, please."

Old Geng standing at the door nodded subconsciously.

From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want this kid to leave. Although Goudan was young, he was very smart, and he went to primary school in Hua County since he was a child. If his parents had an accident, this kid would probably be in middle school by now.

But if you can enter the team, even if it is an independent team, it is a good thing for the children.

Now that the child follows him, there is even a risk of being discovered by traitors.

Seeing that everyone present seemed to be watching the excitement, Goudan looked up at Big Gou again: "I will also sing the March of the Volunteers."

Tears burst into two gullies on his face that hadn't been washed for many days: "Uncle, don't believe it. I'll sing it to you. It sounds like you don't want to be a slave."

The immature voice did not sing smoothly, and the voice of the child in the voice-changing period was even a little harsh.

The big dog was stunned for a while: "I said Ma Liang, what the hell, this kid sings much better than the political commissar's broken voice!"

Before Ma Liang could speak.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hongying on the wall turned her face and opened her mouth, and greeted Captain Geng who had just walked in from a distance: "Hey, Captain Geng, is there any movement from the enemy in the north?"

The four people below involuntarily turned their heads to look in the direction of the courtyard door.

(End of this chapter)