At dusk, Shang Zhen's guard company had withdrawn outside Liu Ji's brigade headquarters.
Liuji is originally a small town. The 337th Brigade Headquarters and the 680th Regiment have arrived here. The places where people can live, such as the horse circle and woodshed, are already full. Where is the place for the guards to stay?
So they could only sleep in the corridor outside the house.
However, in wartime, life is worthless, and none of them would be picky, not to mention that they had traveled dozens of miles back and forth in one day.
After eating the hot soup prepared by the cooking team and eating some mixed flour pancakes, the soldiers finally felt a little more lively.
"You bastard, are you from our company? What are you doing here?" A soldier in the crowd leaning against the wall asked in a low voice, but the tone was obviously joking.
"How about you guards even having food?" the bastard replied with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's not just a big pancake or soup?" the soldier lazily leaning against the wall said angrily.
"We only have soup but no pancakes." The second bastard stared blankly.
"Let's just say you just wanted to eat two more big pancakes." The soldier sitting at the base of the wall exposed him directly.
"If you see through it, don't say it out. If you see it through, don't say it out. Hehe." The second bastard still spoke plausibly.
The soldier leaning against the wall snorted but sat up and reached for the man's pocket.
The second bastard was self-conscious. He took out a box of cigarettes and started smoking them for the soldiers around him.
If he reaches out and doesn't hit the smiling man, the soldiers will no longer target him.
The second gangster is a soldier of Liu Quanyou Company. He usually has a good temper and gets into trouble wherever he comes, so he gets to know everyone in the guard company. The guy sitting against the wall talking to him is a solo from the guard company. .
Shan Fei took a deep breath of the cigarette and felt the pungency in his lungs. Then he spit it out with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Well, if you smoke this cigarette of mine, do you know what happiness is?" The second bastard teased him.
"I'm not happy. I can only say that I'm lucky that I'm still alive." Shan Fei didn't agree with Erhuzi's words, but he gave a more accurate description of his mood at this time.
Shan Fei's words floated into the ears of the soldiers beside him. Some soldiers even glanced at Shan Fei in surprise. They were surprised that Shan Fei could still say such competent words.
Yes, rather than saying happiness, it would be better to say that I am glad that I am still alive.
They went to rescue the company commander Shang Zhen. Shang Zhen was rescued, and around thirty Japanese Japs were beaten to death by them. As for whether there were other Japs who hadn't shown up in the mountain valley, that's not the case. knew.
For this reason, the guard company also paid the price of fifteen casualties and more than ten injuries.
Most of the fifteen people killed in the battle were from the platoon of the guard company, and even the platoon leader Liu Kui was killed.
Those who died in battle were buried where they were before they were pulled back.
Compared with the fifteen people who have been buried, those who came back alive are undoubtedly lucky.
"It's pitiful. Fifteen people were gone all at once. Those fifteen people didn't even get their own yard when they got underground." After taking another puff of cigarette, Shan Fei said with emotion.
Your own yard? The second bastard glanced at Solo Fei and was surprised for a moment, and then he understood what Solo Fei meant.
In this battle, both Liu Quanyou Company and the Guard Company participated, and of course the second bastard also went, but he was neither injured nor had his turn to shoot. After all, the battle only took place in a limited number of two or three locations, and he was both there. Didn't catch up.
But he was present when the fifteen fallen soldiers were buried.
Most Chinese people believe that when a person dies, he or she goes to the underworld. They all believe that what people do when they are alive in the underworld is what they should do in the underworld after death, and the tombs are the homes of the deceased in the underworld.
Since fifteen people are buried together, doesn't that mean they can only live in a big yard but don't have their own home?
"That's fine. Don't worry about it. They even found a nest. If they die and have no one to bury them, won't they become lonely ghosts?" The second bastard, who has always been smiling, rarely said something serious. talk.
"This is an unpleasant thing to say! Who are you talking about as a ghost?" Suddenly someone disagreed.
The second bastard raised his head when he heard the sound and saw two soldiers standing in front of him. One was taller and the other was shorter. They were older and younger, but they were looking at him.
The gangster always hangs out with the guards. He saw that the two of them were very close to each other, but when he saw that the other person was just a soldier, he refused to give in. He argued: "It's not called Lonely Soul Wilderness if you die and have no place to live." ghost?"
"Stop talking nonsense. How many people have been killed in our Northeast Army? Even the commanders have been killed. Do you think they are called lonely ghosts? Regardless of whether a general or a soldier is killed in battle, it is still a sacrifice for the country. That must be called resistance to Japan. Heroic soul!" The older soldier said righteously.
The soldier's words put an end to the somewhat depressed atmosphere, and most of the soldiers leaning against the wall looked over.
Suddenly, the bastard, who had always been very easy to deal with, was left speechless.
The soldier also saw that the gangster remained silent, so he and the boy soldier beside him continued to move forward. In the soldier's eyes, he saw that the two of them walked to the gate, told the guard and went straight into the yard.
At this time, the other soldiers looked at the second bastard again and saw that the second bastard was already chattering a little. What else could he say? What others say can be put on the table at any time, and if his words are heard by the superior, I am afraid that he will be beaten.
The second bastard felt uncomfortable when he saw other people looking at him, so he found a step for himself and asked Solo Fei: "Recruit?"
When Shan Fei saw the second bastard being poked (juě), Shan Fei was amused and pretended to be confused: "Not a recruit, a veteran!"
"Get out!" Shan Fei said angrily, "I'm asking if they are the new veterans, your company commander's people?"
"I don't have a good eye, hehe." Solo said gloatingly, acquiescing to Solo's statement.
The bastard can only admit that he is unlucky, even though the person he just mentioned is not an officer.
"I heard that the people brought back by your company commander Shang are quite good at fighting. By the way, they also captured several Japanese devils, right?" The second bastard asked in a low voice after looking around and seeing no one around.
"What do you mean, the people brought back by our company commander are all good at fighting?" Solo Fei was unhappy, "It's just our security company that is good at fighting, you know?"
"Yes, yes, your security company is very good at fighting." The second bastard agreed, but he didn't agree in his heart. If someone can fight, he can fight. Although he is also a guard company now, your original police company is not. That's it.
But he couldn't talk about it. If he kept talking about it, he wouldn't be able to continue talking. He then asked, "Hey, who captured those three Japanese devils?"
Shan Fei wanted to say that it was our security company who caught him, but Xunsi Xunsi didn't argue anymore. Instead, he stood up, looked around, and then pointed slightly with his hand: "Do you see that person with his legs crossed?" The big guy, and the little guy who just passed behind the soldier who poked you."
"What do you mean?" The second bastard was a little confused.
"What do you mean? That's what it means." Shan Fei leaned back against the wall with a proud look on his face.
The second gangster stared at Solo Fei's expression for a moment and then turned around. He looked carefully at the soldier who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.
Looking at the figure of the soldier, even when he is sitting, he is half a black iron tower. But looking at his face, it is a bit nonsense to say that the hair has not grown all the way, but the place where the beard should grow is just a light layer of hair. How big is this? Let's talk about Potian being fifteen or sixteen.
After a while, the second bastard, who had calmed down, asked in shock: "Didn't you say that those Japanese devils were all caught by these three boys? I won't mention the one who criticized me, and the rest. How old are they?"
"To be precise, it was the two younger ones who caught you. The one who attacked you doesn't count." Solo Fei's words gave the second bastard an even bigger shock.
(End of chapter)
