march to victory

Before dawn the next day, Zhou Ping secretly got up to make a fire and cook.

Zhang Qingshan was not awakened because he went into the water to catch fish last night, or because he caught fish for half a night later, but Qin Fang and Zhou Baoyu opened their eyes almost at the same time.However, these two snacks are very clever. When they saw that no one else had opened their eyes, they sat up carefully and found each other. After looking at each other, they made a silent movement at the same time, laughing silently up.

Afterwards, the two got up and went to help Zhou Ping boil water.

After the water was boiled, Peng Bing and Wu Shaohong also got up. Seeing that Zhang Qingshan and Luo Dingkun were still sleeping, they got up slowly consciously and limped towards the fire.After a quick wash, he helped Zhou Ping take care of the fire and the water in the pot.In order not to disturb the two people who were still sleeping, Zhou Ping almost used the dagger as a saw when cutting the fish, trying not to make any noise.

When the rice was about to be cooked, Luo Dingkun also woke up.Finding that there was almost no one around, he looked back at those who were making breakfast lightly, and Zhang Qingshan, who was still sound asleep a few meters away, suddenly felt like crying: others don’t talk, He knew something about Zhang Qingshan, especially he knew that with Zhang Qingshan's system, he would never be so sleepy. The reason why he is doing this now must be because he is too tired and too hard.Because he understands that in this team, three of them are wounded and sick, and two half-grown young soldiers, but the most important thing is to rely on Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Ping... Probably because of the scene of Zhang Qingshan catching fish last night and the The fish he caught left a deep impression on him, and when chatting last night, he intentionally or unintentionally asked others: Zhang Qingshan's role in the team.He got an affirmative answer, so he believed that Zhang Qingshan was the backbone of the team, and Zhou Ping was his second.He even thought that if Zhang Qingshan fell, the team would be in danger...

Looking at Zhang Qingshan gratefully, after a long time, he felt his right arm being grabbed and pulled upwards.Looking up, it turned out to be Qin Fang.

Seeing that Qin Fang immediately made a silent movement and pointed at Zhang Qingshan, Luo Dingkun understood: this is probably because Qin Fang saw that she couldn't get up for a long time, and thought she was too weak to get up, so she came here to help Own.

Luo Dingkun was immediately moved and thought: Although Qin Fang is lively on weekdays, she is very good at taking care of others, especially once she enters the state of a nurse, she will definitely put the patient's urgency first.

Luo Dingkun looked at her gratefully, nodded, pulled out his hand, and stood up vigorously.Although he was a little wobbly, he still managed to complete this action—although he was not injured, the problem is that he was only revived yesterday evening. There must be a serious problem in his body, especially his stomach, which is still aching. , but he gritted his teeth and endured it, not telling others.

But Qin Fang is a nurse, and now she only needs to take care of Luo Dingkun, so all her energy and attention are naturally devoted to him.As a nurse, she observes carefully and can often guess most of them from a small detail of a patient, such as a slight frown when some movements are difficult.

No, when Luo Dingkun stood up, he frowned subconsciously, and naturally knew that it must be because Luo Dingkun's body, mainly his stomach, was not well.

Immediately stepped forward to support him.

Luo Dingkun wanted to withdraw his hand again without her help.

But Qin Fang is so smart, and immediately pointed to Zhang Qingshan who was sleeping, meaning that it is better not to worry about this small problem, or to save face, it would be bad to disturb Zhang Qingshan.

Luo Dingkun glanced at Zhang Qingshan, then looked helplessly at Qin Fang who was smiling, and nodded slightly.

He was supported by Qin Fang to the side of the fire.

I saw that Peng Bing and Wu Shaohong still helped although their legs and feet were injured: one helped Zhou Ping turn over the water in the pot—in fact, he scooped out the floating objects.The other was busy tending the fire—cow dung for firewood, and the more you blow, the bigger the fire and the easier it is for the water to boil.

Luo Dingkun was a little embarrassed: he didn't want to be seen as a freelancer, but the problem was that he was almost done now, and there was nothing he could do to help.

On the contrary, Qin Fang was considerate, and when she saw Luo Dingkun looking around in embarrassment, she knew the problem.

He simply sat down next to Luo Dingkun and said, "Brother Luo, you seem to be fine now, but the problem is not small, but you are also the easiest to recover... Mainly because your stomach and intestines have been hungry for too long, so you need to take care of yourself." Keep it up, so that you can get better as soon as possible, and you can really contribute your strength. So, now, you can take care of it with peace of mind. After a day or two, your stomach gets used to it, and you will really get better and can help I do a lot of things."

With Qin Fang's words, Luo Dingkun was a little less embarrassed, looked at Qin Fang gratefully, and nodded.

"Brother! You're awake."

A few minutes later, when Qin Fang wanted to talk to Luo Dingkun to completely dispel Luo Dingkun's embarrassing situation where he wanted to help but couldn't, she heard Zhou Baoyu who was sitting opposite greet her behind her.

Qin Fang looked back, but saw Zhang Qingshan walking over with a smile.Needless to say, this kind of sleep can indeed restore energy: Although he only slept a little longer than everyone else in the morning, Zhang Qingshan seemed to be much more energetic than yesterday.

"You are all awake, but you didn't call me, which made me feel ashamed. How can you sleep again?"

"Old Zhang, if you feel like you haven't slept well, go back to sleep again." Zhou Ping poured the fish into the pot, stirred it with a spoon, covered the pot, and smiled at Zhang Qingshan: "Anyway, this There is still some time before breakfast, at worst, I will call you when the food is ready."

"Yeah! Brother, you've been working hard these days, you'd better sleep for a while to replenish your energy."

Zhang Qingshan replied with a smile: "Forget it, this hungry growl will drive away all the sleepy ones."

Because Zhang Qingshan caught the big fish yesterday evening, so that everyone can have a good meal, especially for Luo Dingkun who continues to replenish the nutrients his body needs, it is really too timely.But the problem is, as a result of the secret discussion yesterday, the fish was cooked a lot less, and the meal tasted so touching.

Originally, apart from the three wounded and sick, Zhang Qingshan and the others only ate fish soup, not fish.This problem was discovered by the three wounded and sick immediately during the meal, and everyone was asked to eat fish. In the end, Zhang Qingshan and the other four refused so firmly that the three of them were embarrassed to eat.In the end, it was Zhou Ping who felt that he couldn't make it too obvious, lest the fish keep pushing back and forth, not to mention it was cold, and delay the departure time.So he forcefully gave each of Qin Fang and Zhou Baoyu a piece of fish, so that the three sick and wounded had a good meal.

Although none of us said any words of gratitude, a warm current flowed in each other's hearts-this is the noble feelings of revolutionary comrades-in-arms.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhou, the three of us are dragging you down." After eating and clearing away the pots and pans, Wu Shaohong suddenly said to everyone: "Don't give us three special treatment in the future, or else..."

"Stop! Stop!" Zhang Qingshan immediately replied solemnly: "Old Wu, what are you talking about?"

Seeing all three of them looking over, Zhang Qingshan's complexion improved slightly, at least he looked a little smiling.

"We are comrades-in-arms of the revolution, our own comrades, right? You see, you all nodded in approval. Then, you should understand that there is no smooth sailing in the revolution? When everyone is injured, everyone has a chance of disaster. No one can guarantee that they will be safe for the rest of their lives, so at this time, there is no need for everyone to feel sorry for others... I have said so much, I just want to ask you one thing: If one day, we, no! It should be said, you If you encounter comrades in distress, will you help them?"

The three of you looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at Zhang Qingshan, and replied in unison: "Of course!"

"That's it. Therefore, there is no need to say these things, just because we are revolutionary comrades and comrades."

Zhou Ping on the side interjected: "Old Zhang is right. Don't have any thoughts of dragging us down. You just need to think about healing your injuries as soon as possible, and then continue the revolution."

Zhang Qingshan nodded, approved of this, and then continued: "Of course, if you feel ashamed in your heart and insist on thanking me, that's fine. I will give you a chance: after everyone walks out of the grassland victoriously, you must invite us How about a good meal?"

"Row!"

Speaking of this, the three of them naturally agreed gratefully.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhou, the three of us understand what you mean, but I have a suggestion."

"Old Peng, if you have any good suggestions, just say it."

"I think, should we stop eating lunch in the future? Save as much food as possible for future comrades."

"why?"

"One is to save firewood, which has become difficult to find; second, we have oil. Everyone knows that if there is no oil and water at the bottom, not only will you be hungry faster, but your strength will gradually decrease. Although it seems that we will be a little hungry , but we only need to think about those suffering comrades who only have wild vegetables to eat and can’t even see a little bit of oil. We should be glad that we still have oil to eat, and we are just a little hungry...Old Don't talk, Zhou, I know you want to say that the three of us are wounded and sick. You can go hungry, but the three of us can't go hungry, right? But... listen to me, we are all revolutionaries Soldiers, if you can’t bear even this bit of hunger, why are you talking about revolution? What ideals are you talking about?”

As soon as Peng Bing's voice fell, Wu Shaohong on the side continued: "Like the three of us riding on a horse, don't walk by yourself. If you don't exercise, you won't be hungry easily. So, you don't need to treat us as sick and injured. Take care... In fact, to be honest, we still have so much to eat and can still eat, we should be lucky. Think about those who are so hungry that they can’t even remember the feeling of being full, and those who are hungry can’t even walk I can't go, I can only regret the comrades who stay here, we...we...ah~!"

"Old Wu, I don't like to hear your words." I don't know whether Luo Dingkun wanted to break this sad atmosphere or not to ride a horse. But it’s different from you two, you two are the wounded who are really injured, I’m just hungry, I just need to make up for it. So, for the rest of the road, you two can ride horses, but I can’t. I have to Walk more, so as to help restore the stomach and get better as soon as possible."

Qin Fang, who was beside him, wanted to object when she heard that Zhang Qingshan was winking at her. After thinking for a while, she added: "Brother Luo, if you want to walk by yourself, I won't stop you, but I have to be there." I will support you by your side... At least at the beginning, I will be relieved when you get used to it slowly. "

"Okay! That's it."

A group of seven people set off and continued on their way...