The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 217
A hand-to-hand battle ended with the loss of both the enemy and ourselves.

It was the Japanese army that finally retreated, and the regiment of the 29th Army also cleaned the battlefield with the help of friendly troops.

However, these have nothing to do with Shang Zhen and the others.

When it was dark, Shang Zhen and his group finally huddled together on the big kang of a private house, and they could rest.

They just lay down, and the kang was not very warm.

The kang is for heating, so why is there no temperature?
Shang Zhen and the others didn't expect the people they came into contact with to burn the kang for them, they could do it themselves.

But why would they smoke out of the kang hole when they lighted the kang, so why burn the kang?

The son of the family who was in charge of receiving them explained that no one had lived in this wing for a long time, and they didn't know why the chimney didn't let smoke out.

What kind of kang is this burning?But Shang Zhen and the others had no choice but to get the host's consent, and put some hay on the kang, and they fell asleep.

The kang is not hot but cold, and the room is filled with the smell of raw smoke, but in Shang Zhen's eyes, this is much better than sleeping in the wild at minus [-] degrees, so that the scholar Chen Hanwen sighed again "Although the four walls of the house are bare, it can block the wind, and it is considered a home."

Even though the conditions were so simple, someone was already snoring after lying down for a while.

As for whether other people fell asleep or not, it depends on who speaks.

"It's a big heart, so my aunt can fall asleep!" Qian Chuan'er was the first to speak in the darkness.

"What kind of aunt, isn't your second idiot always like this, going to sleep when he's full, and then eating when he wakes up?" It was Qin Chuan who answered the conversation.

Because of the relationship between Qian Chuaner and Erhanzi, other people justifiably called Erhanzi your family, that is, Qian Chuaner's Erhanzi.

"Stop talking nonsense, what ears do you have, do you hear that is a person snoring?" Qian Chuaner said dissatisfied.

Everyone listened carefully again, so they heard the snoring of two people, one was a fool, and the other——

"Oh, Hu Zhuzi? You have a big heart this dog day!" Suddenly, several people on the kang said at the same time.

Although the words are slightly different, the general meaning is the same.

Hu Zhuzi's injury, Shang Zhen and the others also asked Du Man to call in a military doctor from the 29th Army.

After the military doctor checked Hu Zhuzi's wound, he asked Shang Zhen and the others to tie Hu Zhuzi on his stomach on the table, and then he took out a knife and stabbed Hu Zhuzi's calf!

Then people really found a piece of shrapnel from it.

"It's okay, I didn't hurt the bone!" These were the exact words of the military doctor, and then he took some medicine from his ripped pocket and applied it to Zhu, and then wrapped Hu Zhuzi's wound with leggings up.

To say that Hu Zhuzi is a tiger, in the process of using the knife, everyone saw beads of sweat the size of pea grains on his forehead popping down, biting the rag to death in his mouth, except for boredom. Humph, they really didn't call!

And why is it not called now?
That's because Qin Chuan made him swallow a little bit of something even smaller than the cap of his little finger. The common name of that thing was "big smoke".

When someone asked Qin Chuan why the military doctor didn't take out the shrapnel when he pulled out the shrapnel from Hu Zhuzi, Qin Chuan rolled his eyes and replied: "At that time, he yelled, and we didn't hear anything. When we were young, we heard killing. Pig, listen to murder today.

But I don't want to listen to him howling there in the middle of the night to delay my sleep! "

Regarding Qin Chuan's statement, it is rare for everyone to praise him unanimously. It is really too prescient!
No one knows what the military doctor of the 29th Army is doing to save face by giving Hu Zhuzi medicine. It looks like incense ash left over from burning incense in a temple.

But no matter what, Hu Zhuzi's bleeding stopped before dark, and he stopped humming after eating a handful of the big cigarettes Qin Chuan gave him before going to bed, and everyone finally felt clean.

"You said that Qin Chuan is also an old man, so why didn't you bring more opium pancakes at that time!" Ma Tianfang complained.

"Quickly pull it down, there was a carload of big cigarettes at that time, why didn't you each carry a piece?" Qin Chuan disagreed.

The opium pancakes he used to relieve Hu Zhuzi's pain were exactly the ones he had taken with him when Shang Zhen and the others got the cart of opium by mistake.

"Isn't that a violation of military discipline?" Qian Chuaner interjected.

"You still know? You didn't take it, you are all good people, and I am the villain, okay?

You paid back the strings, your name is in vain, you don’t know how to take it when you see so many treasures! "Qin Chuan snorted coldly.

Qian Chuaner fell silent.

At that time, all of them knew that the car of cigarettes was very valuable, but the rest of them really didn't want to take the cigarettes.

In fact, this matter is not like Qian Chuaner said to obey military discipline, but because everyone subconsciously believed that the big cigarette car belonged to everyone at that time, so it would be outrageous if they took it first!
"Old Uncle Wang, do you think we have entered the customs?" After a while, the little dustpan spoke again.

"Old Wang is Lao Wang, and Uncle Wang is Uncle Wang. Why did you come up with an old Uncle Wang?" Ma Erhuzi asked curiously.

"Ah, well, I called my old Uncle Wang Uncle Wang first, and then Lao Wang. He didn't like it, so I put his two names together." Little Dustpan explained.

When the little dustpan said this, although the room was very cold, everyone smiled somewhat.

Old Mao Wang is the oldest among them. In terms of position, it turns out that the platoon leader has the highest position. Everyone is afraid of Old Mao Wang, but Old Mao Wang just uses the small dustpan.

Of course, it's not that there are no tricks. Everyone can see that Old Mao Wang actually likes the little dustpan very much.

Even though they old people know it well, when old Huo Tou was plotting against the Smiling Tiger before he died, Old Mao Wang was by his side and gave a lot of damage tricks.

However, all of this is over after all, and now the fight against the Japanese devils is still endless, and the little dustpan has already left the past grievances behind.

"Old Uncle Wang, I want to ask you something!" The little dustpan asked again seeing that Old Mao Wang was silent.

"I said, why are you sticking your teeth like this, a kid?" Old Mao Wang said angrily, "Didn't I tell you that even after passing the Great Wall, isn't this just entering the customs?"

The little dustpan let out an "oh" and fell silent again. After a while, when everyone fell asleep, the little dustpan spoke again, "Old Uncle Wang, I heard this family say bad things about us."

But at this time, Old Mao Wang just gave a vague "Oh", obviously, Old Mao Wang was already sleepy.

The reason why they fell asleep without lying down just now was because the genius just got dark.

"What did they say about us?" Qian Chuaner asked at this time.

"They said that Northeast Bank was the most unpromising, and was thrown into the customs by the little Japanese.

People from Northwest China came to help us fight devils.

They also said that we shouldn't have slept in the cold kang in their house, and the porridge they gave us was useless! "The little dustpan said again.

The little dustpan said this more "levelly", and in the darkness, someone who was about to fall asleep regained his energy.

Humans are most afraid of being looked down upon, a common problem!

"What his son said is what I said, tomorrow I'll make fun of him!" This is what Qiu Bo said.

"Fuck, what they're talking about is bullshit. We are the army, so how can we stand up if the higher ups tell us to withdraw?" Qin Chuan was not happy anymore.

"That's right, why do you say that, we don't care about other people, did the devils kill us people all the way here?

Don't look at the majesty of the 29th Army slashing the devil's head with a knife, but when it comes to the number of devils killed, their platoon may not kill more than us! "Chen Hanwen was not happy either.

The little dustpan's turnaround is really exciting!
"Aren't you sleepy? I just drank a little porridge at night, and after a while I was hungry and couldn't sleep. What are you doing?
Besides, there is a reason for people to say that, and the original words are not as ugly as what the little dustpan said. In the darkness, Shang Zhen finally intervened.

When the father and son of that family said this, Shang Zhen also heard it, and what they said only revealed a little bit of meaning, but it was not as straightforward as what the little dustpan said.

After Shang Zhen spoke, everyone finally fell silent.

Yes, this day is too tiring, why should they compete with the common people?

Besides, ordinary people are not afraid of soldiers, and when other people heard Shang Zhen say this, they could also think that the little dustpan kid was exaggerating after all.

The room became quiet again, and after a while, there was finally the sound of sleeping breathing.

But at this time, there were still people on the kang making the sound of tossing and turning.

"I said, little dustpan, why don't you sleep?" Shang Zhen asked Xunsheng.

"I can't sleep. I saw too many dead people during the day, and I'm afraid of having nightmares." After a while, the little dustpan finally replied in a low voice.

Shang Zhen couldn't help but let out an "oh", and it was only then that he realized that the little dustpan was actually not that big, and it was just a child.

(End of this chapter)