Chapter 3 27 Years of the Republic of China
Zhou Min felt a faint panic in his heart. Because since she woke up, she has not seen a single acquaintance, no director, no Brother Nan, no dogs, no extras, just a trace of tense atmosphere.
The more Zhou Min thought about it, the more wrong she became, she felt that she should go out to see what was going on? Zhou Min tried to sit up from the bed, and looked down to see that it was not her own travel shoes, but a pair of rough cloth shoes.
Wearing mud-stained cloth shoes, Zhou Min held on to the bed and the wall and moved to the door step by step.
Outside is a farmhouse scene, in the yard, a lot of railings have been erected, white gauze is hung on it, there is a stone mill and several stone benches in the corner of the yard, and there is a towering tree next to the stone mill. There was a person under the tree, that person had his back to Zhou Min, and there was a cigarette in his right hand behind his back, and at this time this man Huo Ran turned around. The eyes are deep and bright, but also a little vicissitudes. Zhou Min looked at the man, he looked in his forties, deep and somewhat reserved. All in all, it looks extraordinary.
The man also looked at Zhou Min and walked towards her.
Zhou Min saw him coming, and thought to himself that he had something to ask the people here.
"Sir, do you see my friend? She is a girl with a loud voice and a slight chubby. "
The man shook his head and said, "You are the only one who survived, and everyone else was killed by the Japanese." ”
The man's words were the same as the doctor's words, they were all killed, what happened?
"Report, the regiment commander called from the military department. "
"Nian," the man said, taking a puff of his cigarette.
"The military department ordered that the 125th Regiment was outstanding in this battle, and the collective recorded third-class merit, and this commendation order was hereby issued. I hope that all the comrades of the 125th Regiment will make persistent efforts. In addition, the 125th Regiment should continue to garrison the Qinghe base area to avoid being encroached upon by the Japanese army, and it could counterattack in a small area. November 1, 27th year of the Republic of China"
Qinghe, in the 27th year of the Republic of China, what is this? Zhou Min was a little stunned when he heard these words. She is very familiar with the words Qinghe base, Zhou Min's college roommate, and there is a person's hometown in Qinghe, Qinghe, Hebei. I often heard her say about Qinghe, she said that Qinghe is the base of the Anti-Japanese War, it is the red base area, she is a talent cultivated by the red soil, and she will definitely be able to become a big official in the future, so she has been clamoring to take the civil service exam.
Am I in Qinghe now? Shouldn't I be in Beijing?
"Sir, excuse me, am I in Qinghe? Now, what time is it? What month and day?" Zhou Min asked Although he had just heard the words the 27th year of the Republic of China, she still wanted to hear this man tell him in person. Zhou Min was a little nervous. She was afraid that this man would sue her: Now this is Qinghe, and today is November 1, 27th year of the Republic of China.
The man who smoked looked at her deeply and said, That's right, this is Qinghe. Today is November 1, the 27th year of the Republic of China. We are now on a hill near the Qing River, and the city has been occupied by the Japanese. Dare to ask where the girl is and why she appeared in Dongqiao Village. "
Zhou Min looked at the man in a daze, a little dazed. She thought to herself, didn't you up, it didn't look like a joke on his expression, I hadn't seen Brother Nan for so long, could it be that this shell blew me up from the suburbs of Beijing to Hebei, and moreover, it blew up back to the 27th year of the Republic of China, the 27th year of the Republic of China, isn't it 1938?
At this time, the opening song of the little soldier Zhang Ga appeared in her mind. "In 1937, the Japanese devils entered the Central Plains, first opened the Lugou Bridge, and then entered the thirteen yuan. The trains have been repaired to Jinan, hey, hey, hey, the devils will amplify the cannon, and the Eighth Route Army will pull the bolt. Aiming at a quasi, he killed a translator, and he rolled his eyes and went to the western sky. “
Zhou Min took a hard breath, leaned half-leaning on the door, and raised his head to look at the exceptionally blue sky. She felt that the sky was very blue, blue like a whirlpool trying to suck her in.
"Girl, are you okay?" the man looked at Zhou Min who was in a daze, and asked with some concern.
"The 27th year of the Republic of China. Nima, this is for me to blow through. After bursting a sentence, Zhou Min fell straight down.