Heading south from the division headquarters in the morning, it took just one day to reach the three-way intersection in the south.
The leader of the model regiment, who had recovered from his injury, was on his way back to the regiment headquarters. Ding De, the political commissar of the independent regiment who was traveling with him, had a dark face.
The regiment leader promised countless benefits and offered to send Political Commissar Ding to a class. He said he wanted to help the independent regiment, which was short of major generals.
"What does Lao Lu have to do with me? Hehe, we all came together on the 20,000-mile Long March. I'm determined to help Commissar Ding do this!"
Political Commissar Ding had refused all the way since the morning, and he knew early on that the model regiment leader had a small heart.
Trying to maintain a serious attitude: "Comrade leader, this is a revolutionary team. Can you stop worrying about whether we, the independent propaganda officer, will succeed in the future?"
"We are friendly forces. Commander Lu is my brother. You have to agree to this, or you have to agree if you don't!"
"Oh, I appreciate your kindness. I really can't take it from you. We are so poor that we don't even have enough food to eat!"
"That doesn't matter, I'll take care of the food!"
The model leader sent a wedding invitation to Captain Lu. Unexpectedly, the marriage partner was intercepted by the independent leader Lu Bandao. He regretted it in his heart and blamed himself for not taking the first step. He had already called Captain Lu a pig, cow, sheep, and dog. Donkeys and various livestock a hundred times. Fortunately, the regiment leader was very enlightened and did not scold Commander Lu’s mother who came from the same trench. The reason is simple. We agreed that they are brothers. Of course, Commander Lu’s mother is also a model commander. Mom, his mother escaped.
As soon as Ding De walked in the middle of the team, taking the guard soldier Xiao Liu with him, he was tired of hearing what the model regiment leader said all the way. If he hadn't seen that he was a comrade who came with him from the Long March, he would have turned against him.
Of course Political Commissar Ding knew that Commander Lu was interested in Officer Song. Otherwise, just because of his relationship with the Model Corps, there would be no need for ten Officer Song to be sent to the Model Corps. The three of them have been old comrades in arms since the Long March, all from Jiangxi. The two captains who fought over me have been in the same company since they were soldiers, but their personalities are completely different. The model captain is a person who will risk his life when he hears the sound of a gun. When he first joined the army, the relationship between the two was not very good. In different classes, the two classes secretly compete with each other in everything they do. The soldiers are all young and vigorous, so naturally no one takes the other seriously.
The model captain had been practicing Changquan for a few days since he was a child. When they were both squad leaders, I heard that Captain Lu had also practiced Yongchun. He wanted to "spar" with Captain Lu, but it was actually useless. Half-hearted, of course, the two were equally good at it. They practiced wrestling in front of the two classes of warriors. After the competition, both were bruised and swollen, and they became grudges.
During the Long March counter-encirclement and suppression campaign, the model regiment commander was seriously injured. A bullet hit two eyes in his chest. He happened to be in the mountains. Seeing that there was no way to save him, he left a glory bomb. However, regiment commander Lu forced himself to call a soldier and two people carried him. He was stunned and followed the team.
Who would have thought that this guy was very lucky, being carried around every day, drinking and applying medicine on the flowers and plants in the mountains, yet he miraculously survived.
I just didn't expect that after the model commander returned from his injury, instead of thanking Commander Lu, he went to Commander Lu with a gun and said that I owe you a favor, but I owe nothing to you, I don't owe you a favor, I have to To end it, raise the gun and draw it on your leg.
This boy is a man of his word. Captain Lu was so frightened that he quickly snatched his gun: "You have to drill a hole in your leg and hide in a deserted place to do it. You have to run in front of me." Are you deliberately applying eye drops to make me make a mistake?
However, Captain Lu had to admit his admiration, saying that he admired him for being a man who could kill even if he shot through the chest with a gun. It was Marshal Tianpeng from the sky who came down to earth and gave him enough face. Later, they competed with each other and helped each other, and they became friends. .
I didn't hear Captain Lu calling him a pig.
However, later they both became regimental leaders, one in the west of Taihang Mountain and one in the east. The two became good brothers. One after another, they were injured and admitted to the division hospital, until they met the nurse Xi Shi and "turned against each other" again!
The conversation between the two made the fellow soldiers of the Model Regiment feel sour after hearing the conversation. They knew that their leader had walked out of a hail of bullets, and they also heard the leader boast about his relationship with Captain Lu.
To this day, the regiment leader still has shrapnel in his body. Although the soldiers do not understand the regimental leader's life-long events, of course they must support what the regiment leader likes.
What's more, that fairy is so beautiful. If she really joins the regiment, the comrades will be more motivated to train?
I just don’t know why the political commissar of the Independent Regiment refuses to give him anything. A soldier from a squad of his own main regiment gave him the Independent Regiment. It was a huge honor, but he wasn’t very happy about it. Face of contempt.
Political Commissar Ding is wearing a coarse gray military uniform with patches. He has been an old party member and veteran since the Red Army period. He has many friends. For the sake of Commander Lu, of course he will not agree to the kindness of the model commander, although everyone is so nice that they want to wear a pair of trousers: front It's a three-way intersection. After passing the intersection, you have to go your own way. Let me see what else you can do.
The leader of the model regiment wished he could follow him to the independent regiment, but an order had been sent from the division that he must return to his model regiment as soon as possible. He had been nagging all day long and his mouth was dry. This guy named Ding just didn't know how to commend himself. , everyone is a leader of the same level, and they cannot get angry. Although the independent group has fewer people, its combat achievements are no less than his model group. Seeing that there is a three-way intersection ahead, I feel a little discouraged.
As an old comrade, Ding Deyi understood the mood of the model regiment leader at this time, and originally sent a correspondent to deliver the invitation. However, he was slapped in the face, which made him feel sour and indescribable.
Three forks in the road.
At this moment, Hu Yi was taking the few correspondents who had not left, carefully searching every inch of the ground in the bushes. It had rained a few days ago, and the ground was originally full of grass and rocks. There were no footprints or traces. What's strange.
"Captain Hu, there are a few footprints here, they seem to be left by the Japs' military shoes." A soldier searched for a distance to the west alone, while looking at the Zhaowu military shoes on Hu Chuanyi's feet, his face turned red. Said: "That one is the same as what you are wearing on your feet!"
The correspondent had never been on the battlefield, but he felt that Hu Yi, who was walking towards him, had a murderous aura coming from him. The cold aura made the soldier a little excited, and he felt a little awkward when speaking in front of Hu Yi. This Company Commander Hu is a little different from the company commanders he saw in other regiments.
"Captain Hu, you, look, there is some soil here. It rained a few days ago, there is fog in the mountains, and there is a piece of mud on the ground. Hey, it hasn't dried out yet." The soldier was even more excited when he saw Hu Yi coming.
After hearing what the soldier said, Hu Yi raised his head and glanced at the soldier: This guy is quite careful in observing.
Hu Yi lowered his head and looked at the faint footprints on the ground. The footprints were stacked on top of each other. The top one was the same as the one on his own feet. Judging from the neat edges of the prints, they should be a pair of new shoes. In one afternoon, there were only about twenty people. Going west, there was no one else, it had to be them.
"Do you know if anyone else has come out of the division to go to the south?"
"Probably not. We are the first to leave. There will be no one in front of us."
Hu Yi's heart tightened. This group of haunting guys was probably an advance team of Japanese soldiers who entered the mountain in disguise, and they were heading out from the direction of the division headquarters. The situation was very serious.
