While there was still electricity and water, after eating, the Dragon Boat Festival ordered people to boil water and take a bath.
A group of soldiers who had not bathed for months and were sticky and smelly felt happy.
Originally, they all thought that the Dragon Boat Festival holiday was just empty talk. After all, just five hundred meters away from them, a group of little devils were watching eagerly.
But I really had a holiday, and I was treated to a meal and a shower.
Dragon Boat Festival was also taking a bath, and Lao Hulu was rubbing his back.
There were soldiers laughing all around, and the atmosphere was harmonious to the point of being somewhat disharmonious.
Sure enough, Lao Hulu's hand rubbing his back for the Dragon Boat Festival suddenly stopped.
Duanwu had a bad premonition, and at the same time, Lao Hulu asked in a deep and hoarse voice: "Duanwu, don't you want to go back?"
There was no accident at Dragon Boat Festival, because these people from the security team were tricked by him.
The same goes for Lao Hulu. Dragon Boat Festival never told him the truth from beginning to end.
And he noticed several times that Lao Hulu's smile when standing next to him was unnatural, and he seemed hesitant to speak.
But Duanwu has been pretending not to see it, just hoping that Lao Hulu can figure everything out.
But obviously, Lao Hulu has not yet realized this. Although he won several battles in a row today and heard a lot from Duanwu, he still wanted to go home deep down.
The word 'go home' is very attractive in the war-torn era. I'm afraid there is no one here who doesn't want to go home except for the Dragon Boat Festival.
But they can't go back. Because the war will eventually have to be continued by someone.
Dragon Boat Festival started the perfunctory mode again: "No, we have to find an opportunity to withdraw..."
"Stop lying to me!"
Lao Gourd suddenly roared, and his angry voice alarmed the people around him. The soldiers looked over to the positions of Dragon Boat Festival and Lao Hulu. But he quickly avoided it.
In their hearts, Dragon Boat Festival is not only the leader of the regiment, but also a military god. Of all the people present, probably only Lao Hulu dared to yell at him like that.
So when encountering this kind of thing, everyone has only one thought, which is not to get involved in this muddy water.
At this time, seeing that everyone else had left, Duanwu smiled and said: "It's a joke, everyone is so angry, how can you withdraw? And the money has been sent home, you can still take it back and give it back to others ?”
"The Japanese army is outside, fighting one after another. How long will it last?
Do you know how many people died? Thirty-six people, and a dozen wounded.
How many days can we last with 800 people? By then we will all be finished! "
After saying this, Lao Hulu angrily left.
Duanwu looked at the other person's disappearing back, and suddenly felt that he seemed a little too selfish.
"If you don't come to fight this battle, then who will?"
After a long time, Duanwu suddenly roared angrily. This sentence seemed to be said to Lao Hulu, but it also seemed to be said to himself.
"Brother Dragon Boat Festival, what's wrong?"
At this moment, Xie Jinyuan walked in straightly with a handkerchief on his shoulders.
He probably knew about Lao Hulu getting angry at Dragon Boat Festival. He came to comfort Dragon Boat Festival.
Xie Jinyuan said that he had just received a call from Shangfeng. The master not only praised them verbally, but also told Xie Jinyuan that as long as they persisted on the north bank for four days, they would be able to retreat after four days.
"What does four days mean? We can't change anything."
Duan Wu said na na, then took his handkerchief and walked out.
Perhaps this was the first time Duanwu felt so powerless, and he didn't want to involve innocent people. But war is not about one person.
No matter how strong he is, he is still just one person.
What could he change in this war? He was suddenly confused at this time.
His mind went blank and he didn't even know how to put on clothes.
He picked up a bottle of Shao Knife on the table and went to the roof to get some air.
The soldiers stood at attention and saluted him, but he turned a blind eye.
Duanwu didn't know what he was thinking. Lao Hulu's complaint made a question keep flashing in his mind: Who am I? where am I? What should I do?
The questions in his mind made Duanwu's breathing a little uneasy. He opened the buttons of the military uniform of the colonel commander of the 88th Division, revealing the pure white shirt.
The Shao Dao in his right hand was brought to his mouth and he took a few sips.
The hot feeling flowed from the esophagus to the stomach, and for some reason it felt so comfortable.
The night wind on the roof blew Duanwu's face, and he looked at the brightly lit south bank.
On the stage in Nan'an, Changbanpo was sung. The actor didn't know why, but he was working extra hard today.
Looking at the people enjoying peace, the Dragon Boat Festival seems to have returned to the prosperous age of China.
"For them, I have to fight!"
Duanwu raised the bottle of wine in his hand towards the feasting lights on the south bank, then raised his head and took another gulp.
The inner release made Duanwu finally reveal a comfortable smile.
He laughed, laughing at what on earth he was thinking? Isn’t it a soldier’s duty to defend his country? So what is he still struggling with?
"Brother? You look happy?"
Little Hubei didn't know when he appeared next to Dragon Boat Festival. He held his hands on the concrete wall and looked up at the Dragon Boat Festival sitting on the concrete fence drinking.
He didn't know that half a bottle of Shaodaozi had already made Duanwu slightly drunk.
He looked at Changshan Zhao Zilong on the stage and asked out of curiosity: "Brother, can you be like the great hero Changshan Zhao Zilong on the stage, leading us to kill the Japanese seven in and seven out?"
"Yes, why not? I'll give it to you right now. Kill him with seven in and seven out!"
Dragon Boat Festival was already a little drunk, but he raised his head and took a few more sips of wine before jumping off the wall and disappearing.
"elder brother?"
In a blink of an eye, Xiao Hubei’s Dragon Boat Festival had disappeared. Then a white war horse suddenly flew out of the main entrance of Sihang Warehouse.
The soldiers on guard duty were a little confused and even felt dazzled.
"Who's out?"
Xie Jinyuan also saw a white shadow disappear in a flash, and he loudly questioned the soldiers standing guard. But the soldier didn't see clearly either. All they saw was a white horse galloping past, carrying a man on its back.
"elder brother?"
At this moment, Xiao Hubei came down from upstairs.
"What happened?"
Lao Hulu heard Xiao Hubei's cry and quickly asked what was wrong.
"My brother, I just asked my brother if he could kill him like Changshan Zhao Zilong, seven in and seven out, and he disappeared."
Xiao Hubei replied, but at this time, Lao Hulu panicked. Someone just rode out on a white horse, do you even need to think about it?
"You little red guy,..."
Lao Gourd pointed at Xiao Hubei angrily, grabbed his gun and ran out.
"Old Hulu, what are you doing?"
Xie Jinyuan was looking for who was out, but he didn't expect Lao Hulu to run out with a gun.
Xie Jinyuan stopped the person and asked.
Lao Hulu said anxiously: "Don't stop me, Duanwu ran out. If something happens to him, how will I explain to his mother!..."
