Hu Yi had a headache: "I have a headache and am going to the hospital. I met the advancing team by chance and have already reported it."
Captain Zhou met the right person, and he suddenly became interested. "Do you know our search mission? It is to find out those Japanese from the advance team."
"Oh..." Hu Yi wanted to go back to sleep.
Captain Zhou immediately smiled bitterly: "I've been wandering around the mountains for more than a month, and I haven't seen a single shadow."
Didn't get due response.
He kept talking: "I met Commander Lu of your independent regiment when we were in the division hospital. He is very familiar with our regiment commander. I heard that your regiment combined can't even form a battalion?"
"Uh..." This was a slap in the face.
"Then why are you here?" Captain Zhou asked enthusiastically again.
"I have a headache." Deeply cold.
Company Commander Zhou didn't care: "We still have a mission. We are entrusted by others to bring someone back from your regiment!"
When they met, he told everything about his mission. The company commander was very nervous, but he didn't arouse Hu Yi's interest at all. He said casually, "Who are you bringing?"
"A nurse named Song." Company Commander Zhou didn't hesitate.
Hu Yi was stunned for a while, then regained his composure and thought: "Are you talking about the nurse?"
Captain Zhou was stunned: "You also know?"
Hu Yi was a little dumbfounded. A company of soldiers came to take people away. Rather than taking them away, it was more like robbing them.
Although Hu Yi had no false feelings for Song Xiaoci, he had to admit that Song Xiaoci was very good-looking. He wanted to rob someone who had entered the Ninth Company? There are no doors.
Even if it is easy to say, it is probably not possible with just a company commander of the Beishan Regiment.
Hu Yi's face was a little gloomy: "Do you think it's appropriate?"
"We owe the Model Corps a favor." Captain Zhou didn't notice that Hu Yi's tone had changed.
"Out of order."
"Why?"
"Because there is a battalion there now, and there is a company commander who is born in the year of a dog."
"That's better."
Obviously, Captain Zhou actually didn't want to either.
Of course, the dog is better than a knife, and it can fight with a bayonet even when lying on a stretcher. Besides, the regiment leader is also here, and the Ninth Company is not a good bird.
"Why, are you wearing clothes like this?" Hu Yi was wearing a security army uniform and forgot to change when he came out.
I simply can't stand Captain Zhou's enthusiasm.
As soon as Hu Yi returned to the wine station, he lay on the bed and listened to Lao Qin's nagging for a long time, until he became upset and ran to Wang Penglian of Niujia Village.
At dawn, Li Dashan sent a set of military uniforms over, saying that Captain Zhou asked him to deliver them, and they left before dawn.
There is an unscrupulous group leader sitting at the wine station, do you need to worry?
…
To the west of the Qingzhang River, in the bushes at the foot of the mountain, squatted a group of the Eighth Route Army, more than 20 people, most of the company, wearing gray hats and gray military uniforms with holes and patches in different shades of color, gray leggings and torn straw sandals, everyone was tired. and sleepy, obviously having been traveling for a long time.
The Czech machine gun and the Hanyang-made, leading speed machine.
"I reported to Platoon Leader Ji that Squad Leader Guo and the others did not arrive on time." A soldier spoke out while biting the words.
The leading platoon leader Ji was silent for a while: "The mission has been completed, prepare to retreat."
"Platoon commander, the target should be in front of us. Can we make a surprise attack?"
"It's not necessary. We don't have enough troops. We'll make arrangements after we get back. Our mission is reconnaissance. The target has been found. The mission is completed. They can't escape."
The team that completed the mission slowly embarked on the return journey, with three people in front, followed by about 20 people at a distance, and two warriors about 300 meters behind.
⋯
In the ravine, a man dressed as a Eighth Route Army man was holding a thick branch in his hand. He pulled off his military cap with a curved brim with his other hand. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his index finger and shook it off. He stopped with a thin black eyebrow. He looked around.
Ninth Company Commander Hu Yi.
Most parts of the gray military uniform were soaked and turned into dark gray, clinging to the body, clearly showing the strong chest. With your hands, you pulled up the criss-crossed and raised water folds on the military uniform, letting in some air, and the sweat evaporated, bringing with it Get some coolness.
In front of me, shrubs extend on both sides of the ravine, and green mountains overlap directly, shrouded in light veils, and shadowy shadows appear far and near in the misty clouds. If they are far away, the blue sky seems to be outlined with a few strokes of light ink. Embedded in the horizon, it shines through the four seasons.
The occasional bird song echoes in the valley, and unknown sounds linger in the ears. The uncanny workmanship of nature makes people feel fearful.
I didn't find anything wrong, so I put on my hat, folded it into an arc, pulled off the water bottle, poured it into my mouth, found a slightly flat rock, tried to sit down, beat my legs, gasped in a low voice, my shoulders were swollen, and moved around a bit , feeling a little better.
Suddenly, there was a slight movement from the north. This was not the first time Hu Yi walked this road. He immediately stood up, leaned against the mountain wall, pulled out his binoculars, and looked at the three-way intersection ahead in his memory.
In the distance, among the bushes north of Sancha Road, two Eighth Route Army military caps and rifle muzzles appeared faintly. Only the rising and falling of the military caps could be seen, and the sound of soldiers tapping the ground while walking with sticks could be heard.
Not long after, the military hat came to the three-way intersection, and finally he could see most of his body.
Two tired Eighth Route Army soldiers stopped at the intersection. After a while, a soldier climbed up a big stone on the roadside, put his hands on his brows, and tried to look eastward, but found nothing. He jumped off the stone, and the two murmured for a while. .
The two soldiers continued to move forward, but the direction turned west at a fork in the road.
Hu Yi squatted on the ground, pulled out the wrinkled map, and looked at it with his fingers for a while, but he didn't know why: these small roads were not marked on the map at all.
Since the Eighth Route Army soldiers at the three-way intersection opposite were not coming east, Hu Yi didn't bother to go up and greet them.
Judging from their movements, they don't look like communication soldiers, but like the top soldiers of the army. They move slowly and show their fatigue.
Within a few minutes, the sound of footsteps and the sound of clothes rubbing against thorns were heard again from the north of the three-way intersection.
A team of more than 20 people appeared in the field of view of the telescope. They were as tired as the people who passed by before. A soldier emerged from the bushes at the intersection and met the team.
"Platoon Commander Ji, I found a person coming from the east and stopped at the mouth of the valley over there, but there was no movement." After speaking, he pointed in the direction.
The team was a little nervous.
Platoon leader Ji climbed up the rock, took off his telescope, and looked carefully, but found nothing.
Jumped down.
"Very good. You stay here and check the situation. Wait until dark. If you can't wait for Platoon Leader Guo, go west to catch up with the team at night. Walk carefully at night. We will wait for you in the west village."
"yes."
Platoon Commander Ji took off his hat, waved it eastward several times, and roared.
Then he led a large group of people and headed west.
Hu Yi knew that the other party had noticed him and was saying hello to him. After thinking about it, he didn't respond. There was no need.
Every time he went to the division, he would encounter friendly troops performing missions, so Hu Yi didn't take it to heart.
As I was thinking about my thoughts, I suddenly had an idea. This location is about two or three hours away from the division headquarters. Why are the troops coming out of the division headquarters so tired?
Hu Yi immediately pulled out the telescope and looked again. Except for the occasional subtle sound of clothes rubbing against bushes, there was no one around.
Maybe he was suspicious of so many troops entering and leaving the division headquarters.
After some thought, I felt another burst of pain in my head. I raised my hand and pressed hard with my fingers until my breathing became even.
