Zhang Xuanliang belongs to the reconnaissance company of the 357th Regiment, and his combat literacy is naturally not low.
There was one second between the scream and the gunshot. This detail allowed him to instantly judge that the shooter was at least 300 meters away.
Identifying locations by listening to sounds is a scout's skill, but at the moment when the gunshot fired, he didn't find any clues in the direction of the shot.
Although his 357th Regiment is not very popular, his comrades are comrades after all. He didn't know whether Song Mingyuan was alive or dead over there, which made him anxious, so he shouted loudly, "Song Mingyuan, are you dead? If you're not dead, don't worry."
"He's not dead. He was shot in the arm!" Song Mingyuan came out from a hill 70 to 80 meters away, covering his arm. "I saved my life, but I was hit in the head."
When things got to this point, Zhang Xuanliang no longer dared to look down on Heifengzhai, and he gave in decisively: "Brother Shanshan, it's my fault that we are brothers, I admit defeat! Take the gun away, I hope you won't embarrass our brothers. "
"How can that be done? A transaction is a transaction. Even though something unexpected happened, our transaction must continue!" Lian Wushang said as he let go of Zhang Xuanliang and pushed him forward, pushing him into the arms of the eight Central Army troops. before.
"By the way, the price we just discussed was 30 yuan a piece, right." Lian Wushang continued to ask.
"That's right!" Zhang Xuanliang replied rubbing his arms.
"Then it happens to be a small yellow croaker." After saying that, Lian Wushang took out a bag from his arms, ordered nineteen small yellow croakers, put them in another bag and threw them over.
"Okay, as long as the company commander refuses, we will go! To be honest, if you move again, your body will be..." After Huanzi finished speaking, he lay down under the table with a bang. However, judging from the current situation, it seems that we also suffered losses and earned the money we should have earned.
As for freeloading, I dare not even think about it now.
Huanzi staggered a few steps and took Song Mingyuan with him to treat the wound.
As an investigative company, Zhang Xuanliang and others always act cautiously.
Even when faced with a special common people, we still dare to be careless and use the small pot in the tea shed instead of using our own army pot to boil water.
Zhang Xuanliang slapped Huanzi, "Okay, don't rush forward and deal with the wound quickly."
Lian Youshang put away the crooked handle and hung it on his front and back. He cupped his hands in front of Zhang Xuanliang and said, "Green hills change, but green water always remains. Platoon leader Zhang, we have no time to meet before."
"Hey~" Huanzi also sighed, "We have been fighting for so long, and your skills have been wasted. If we wait until later, the shot just now will definitely hit you."
"You can trust me, Brother Shanshan." Zhang Xuanliang stared at Lian Youshang and said, I have not figured it out yet, is Lian Youshang really stupid? Still too unprincipled.
Lian Youshang did not turn the horse's head, but turned around and asked, "Platoon Leader Zhang, don't you have any gifts?"
"Yes!" The Zhongyang Army soldier turned around and went to carry out the order. When he was young, I brought a box of bullets and placed them behind Lian's injured face.
As the sun set in the west and the evening breeze blew slowly, Zhang Xuanliang led a group of Zhongyang troops to stop at the door of a tea shed, got on his horse, and shouted to the tea shed, "Boss, feed the horses!"
I knew that the sniper hiding in the dark was watching me eagerly, and I was sure that if I dared to take any rash action, I would definitely be shot to death.
"Xiucai, just pick a little. If it's less, the horse will eat it or die." Lian Youshang looked at the scholar and said.
Lian Youshang laughed when he heard this, and then said to Zhang Xuanliang, "Platoon Leader Zhang, where are the bullets?"
The owner of the tea shed is a hunter from outside the mountains. He is in his seventies and lives alone.
Zhang Xuanliang caught it and stuffed it into his pocket without even looking at it.
"Bad!" the boss agreed and went up to prepare fodder to feed the horse.
Lian Youhui turned over and dismounted, pulled the reins, and was about to leave, but I heard Zhang Xuanliang's voice again, "Brother Shanshan, please stay!"
After pouring a jar of warm tea, Zhang Xuanliang finally felt alive.
Lian Youshang held the crooked handle and looked at Zhang Xuanliang. Xiucai quickly restrained the gun. Before he had restrained himself, I approached Lian Youshang and said loudly, "I still have bullets."
"Because they are fighting Japanese invaders!" After Lian Youshang finished speaking, he walked away, leaving Zhang Xuanliang with a dull look on his face.
Zhang Xuanliang also smiled and patted his head, "Look at your memory." After saying that, he turned to a Zhong Yangjun and said, "Go and bring a box of bullets to Brother Shanshan!"
Zhang Xuanliang raised his head, took a look, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you thinking about whether we should go to the duck dock to check out the situation when we go back that time? It's already been two months, and we are not in the same situation here. I know everything!"
Zhang Xuanliang raised his head, pondered for a long time, and then sighed leisurely, "You also remember clearly, Bad Image fought with the Japanese in Qinghu Ridge. Although the defense zone was next to the Japanese, there was no friction. without."
Zhang Xuanliang also bowed his hands, "The meeting is not scheduled!"
The boss took the reins, looked at the ten horses in front of Zhang Xuanliang, and said with a look of embarrassment, "Master Jun, our store is big and we have so little fodder."
I want to come out!
"It's time to ask more! All he has to do is feed the horses to bad, and he'll be in charge of boiling the water!" Zhang Xuanliang said and handed over the reins, "Stop the bad fodder."
A moment ago, Huanzi looked at Lian Youshang who was walking away and said, "Platoon leader, how long have you been fighting Japanese soldiers?"
Lian Youshang was thoughtful and showed an intriguing smile, "Company commander? Some time later, one of their regiment leaders also told you that, but now I'm talking to the battalion commander! Do you agree?" !Does he know why?”
The scholar nodded, took out a bag from the horse's belly bag, and loaded bullets one by one. He felt that the bullets were missing, so he said to the practitioner, "The bullets are missing enough."
I let out a long breath, feeling that the details of the transaction with Lian Youshang were still fresh in my mind, especially the words Lian Youshang said after he left, which usually made me upset.
Huanzi limped over to me with a teapot and sat down opposite me. Before taking a sip of water, she said, "Platoon leader, what are you thinking about?"
Zhang Xuanliang smiled bitterly and said, "Are there any gifts? You stopped me because you want to ask me why I joined the army because I am so skilled. I am sure I can join your 357th regiment. A company commander can run away."
Zhang Xuanliang walked to the big table behind the shack and sat down. He looked at the boss and asked, "Come evenly. Feed as little as possible."
"Are you checking the authenticity?" Lian Youshang asked.
Now that I thought about it, I just thought about it, but I was still very interested in the reason why Lian Youshang agreed, so I asked, "Why?"
Before I heard the sound, I immediately got out of the tea shed. When I saw the military uniform under Zhang Xuanliang, I immediately smiled and said, "You guys have worked hard, where are you going?"
After being busy for almost seventy minutes, Zhang Xuanliang took a sip of cold water.
Zhang Xuanliang tasted the hurt words and judged whether what I said was true or false.
Battalion commander?
