Wei Haoran dragged the soldiers to find firewood, but he didn't pick up much after picking it up for a long time, which made Wei Haoran a little discouraged. The GI saw a dead tree in the distance, about the thickness of his arms, and he walked over. He walked to the dead tree, drew his sword, and began to slash at the trunk of the tree, each in the same place, and in a short time a deep cut was made in the trunk. He stopped, pinned the mountain knife back to his waist, and let Wei Haoran dodge, then raised his foot and kicked it on the trunk of the tree. The tree began to break through the cut with the knife with a "babble", and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The tree fell to the ground, and the dead branches and leaves were scattered everywhere, and the whole trunk cracked a hole in the middle. The GI stepped forward, drew his sword again, inserted it into the opening, and then exerted his strength to the left and right, and the tree was split in half in an instant.

"What are you doing in a daze, come to help!" Wei Haoran was dumbfounded, the soldier turned his head and yelled at him with a dark face, Wei Haoran hurriedly stepped forward to help the soldier chop wood.

In a few moments, the whole dead tree was broken into sticks of almost the same length, and piled up into a small mountain. One by one, the soldiers and Wei Haoran began to carry them to their station. Finally, before it was completely dark, the logs were brought back in, and five fires were built in the middle and around their camp. The four of them sat around the fire, and the soldiers and Li Laosan ate dry food and drank water to replenish their strength. Wei Haoran took out the four bear paws that he regarded as treasures and roasted them in another fire.

"Coming, coming, freshly baked bear's paws, one by one!" "The bear's paws are roasted, and although there are no condiments, the air is still filled with aroma in the morning. Wei Haoran assigned the four bear paws inserted with wooden sticks to Li Laosan and the soldiers one by one. But when he arrived at Qingfeng, the other party shook his head and said that he didn't eat it.

"It's just right not to eat, I can eat one more!" Wei Haoran said after glaring at this unappreciative guy, and then sat down by the fire and gnawed on the bear's paw.

Li Laosan ate halfway through, gave the remaining half of the bear paw to the soldier who obviously hadn't eaten enough, then got up and walked to Qingfeng's side, lit a cigarette and said, "Isn't it time to tell me something?"

"Do you have any wine?" Qingfeng asked as he raised his head and looked at Li Laosan.

"Yes!" Li Laosan replied in a deep voice, then turned around and took out a bottle of burning knives from his bag, opened it, smelled the wine, and then gave it to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng took the wine bottle, and an incomparably strong smell of wine came to his face, in fact, he had never drunk before, but for some reason he opened his mouth to beg for wine today. After sniffing the wine, he brought the bottle to his lips and took a sip. He swallowed the wine with all his might, and then he choked and coughed, and his face turned red in a few moments.

"Just take another sip!" Li Laosan watched from the side, and then said this.

Qingfeng was skeptical, but he still did as Li Laosan said. The second burnt knife is not as smooth and soft as the first one, like a sweet spring rippling in the mouth. Qingfeng was reluctant to swallow it, and finally stopped coughing.

"Good wine!" Qingfeng sighed after taking a sip, and then returned the bottle to Li Laosan. Li Laosan took the wine bottle and sniffed it, but he was reluctant to drink it. Then he handed it to the GI who had been looking at it for a long time, and his eyes were about to fall.

"You two divide it!" The wine was only such a small bottle, Qingfeng drank half of it, and if he drank the rest again, it would definitely be gone, so he chose not to drink it, and gave it to the soldiers and Wei Haoran. This is his Li Laosan's character, he can be selfless with the people he trusts.

The soldier hesitated, took the wine bottle, took a sip, and gave it to Wei Haoran. Wei Haoran was drinking. I don't know if the breeze over there is drunk. still pretended to be crazy with wine, and even sang loudly.

Qingfeng sings not Peking Opera, not Henan Opera, I don't know what kind of drama it is. Although I couldn't understand the words he sang, the tune was very good and familiar, as if I had sung such a play before. So Li Laosan didn't interrupt Qingfeng in a hurry, just sat there, listening to Qingfeng singing, wanting to see if he could use this to wake up some memories that were still sleeping.

"What are you singing!" Wei Haoran, who had eaten the two bear paws and drank the burning knife, stood up and patted his belly with satisfaction, and then casually asked Qingfeng this, but Qingfeng did not answer.

"Can you change it?" Peking Opera, Yue Opera, or Teresa Teng! This is really incomprehensible, and it's weird and scary!" Seeing that Qingfeng ignored himself, Wei Haoran spoke again.

"That's right if you don't understand!" Qingfeng stopped, looked at Wei Haoran and said with a sneer. Then he didn't give Wei Haoran a chance to speak again, so he continued to sing.

"Really, when are you going to sing!" Wei Haoran asked angrily, but Qingfeng still didn't answer. The soldier, who didn't understand and didn't like to listen, chose to cover his ears and sit aside. After Wei Haoran thought about it, he got up and walked outside, which could be regarded as patrolling and sentry, and it could be regarded as a walk after dinner.

"Say, which part of the story do you want to hear first!" Wei Haoran had just walked away, Qingfeng stopped singing, and asked Li Laosan this question.

Wei Haoran turned his head and glared at Qingfeng, as if to say, "You can't get along with me!" and then didn't go back, and continued to walk farther outside.

"I ......" Listening to Qingfeng's words, Li Laosan hesitated, obviously full of questions, but at this time, he didn't know what to ask.

"It's okay, it's a long night, think about it, I can't think of tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow!" Qingfeng smiled slightly, and then yawned. Then quietly waited for Li Laosan to make a decision.

Li Lao Hanzai thought about it carefully, and finally decided to start from his own problem, so he said: "I want to hear about General Qinglong first!"

"Oh, as I expected!" said Qingfeng with a smile, with an expression written on his face that I had known to be like this.

"Let's talk about it!" Li Laosan interrupted the breeze and urged.

"Okay, then I'll tell you the story of this Qinglong General!" Qingfeng glanced at Li Laosan, and then began to brew.

Seeing that Qingfeng was no longer singing, but was about to tell a story, the soldier immediately sat back next to Li Laosan, stretched his ears, and waited for Qingfeng to speak with a curious expression!

(End of chapter)