The sudden attack of the martial arts team for a while really killed the little devil with his head covered, there were not a few alive left, and the remaining remnants of the defeated generals really couldn't beat these eight roads, so they had to flee for their lives in a hurry.

These three or four rescued people came to Han Xing. When Han Xing saw it, he recognized that it was Han Yanming, director of the Public Security Bureau, and Minister Wang of the Organization Department next to the secretary of the county party committee just now, and the other two were their correspondents.

Han Yanming said to Han Xing: "The team was scattered, if you hadn't rescued us, we would have committed suicide collectively with grenades." Thank you......"

Han Xing hurriedly asked, "Has Secretary Li highlighted?" ”

"Prominent, I don't know where they're now." While Director Han was talking, he suddenly found Li Xiaosan. He pulled Han Xing aside and said, "This person next to you is a key criminal in our county, and he is used to stealing the little swallow Li San. Are we going to arrest him and bring him to justice? ”

Li Xiaosan only felt excited about killing the enemy for a while just now, and his mind was already paralyzed, and he had forgotten what kind of person he was. This time, he suddenly discovered Han Yanming from the Public Security Bureau, and then he realized that he was a habitual thief, and he had a case, and the Public Security Bureau had already arrested him.

He then thought of running, and slowly twisted his body to slip away. Unexpectedly, Li Dazhong in the back had already put his fingers on his waist and said, "Do you want to run, I already know that you are not a good thing!" ”

Li Xiaosan thought to himself, it's over, it's over now. If he runs, with so many guns looking at him, no matter how fast his legs are, he can't outrun the guns!

He didn't run away, and at this time, he obediently came to Han Yanming, stretched out his neck and said, "Director Han, I know I'm not a good person." You're going to arrest me, aren't you? ”

Director Han of the Public Security Bureau said to the correspondent beside him: "Tie up this Li Xiaosan for me first!" It's not been a day or two since I've been looking for him. ”

The correspondent hurried to find the rope, but due to the tension of the breakthrough, where to bring the rope!

Han Xing quietly pulled Han Yanming and said, "Director Han, can I discuss it with you?" ”

"Commander Han has something to say?" Director Han of the Public Security Bureau also knew that this martial arts captain Han Xing was not an ordinary person, he was the commander of the Southern Expeditionary Army, so he naturally looked up to Han Xing and spoke very politely.

"That's right," Han Xing said in a soft tone as much as possible, "I also know that this Li Xiaosan is wrong. But now he has joined our martial arts team, and he has also made meritorious achievements. Let's see if we can manage him and make him guilty and meritorious service. If he is not honest, it is not too late to send him to you. ”

Director Han Yanming thought about it, even if he catches this Li Xiaosan now, there is no place to detain him, isn't it true that some light criminals are all released! If this criminal can be transformed into a good person by calling the martial arts team, it will also be a good thing for the society and the county.

He nodded to Han Xing and said, "Okay, if this Li Xiaosan's transformation is not good, please send it to us immediately." ”

Han Xing was also happy when he saw that the matter was solved, and hurriedly said to Li Xiaosan: "Don't hurry up and thank Director Han." ”

When Zhang Xiaosan heard that the Public Security Bureau would not arrest him, he was naturally very happy in his heart, and quickly bowed to Han Yanming, and said respectfully: "Thank you to the government for opening up to me, from now on, I will definitely do a good job of reforming and strive to be a good martial arts team member who is useful to the people." ”

Li Dazhong snorted at him: "Why did the martial arts team take you in?" It's really a mouthful of stinky meat and a pot of soup. ”

After Han Yanming and the others left, Han Xing did not lead the military engineering team to retreat to the Chinan base area, they still had to continue to rescue the people who needed rescue the most.

Li Xiaosan also complained to Li Dazhong: "Look at the broken gun you gave me, it almost hurt me, it didn't sound when I beat the devil, and I almost asked the devil to stab me." ”

Li Dazhong frowned: "This gun of mine is very good, how did it become a broken gun in your hand." Take it and I'll see if you can't do it! ”

Li Dazhong took the shell gun for Li Xiaosan, fiddled with it, removed the magazine, saw that there was not a single bullet in it, and mocked Li Xiaosan and said: "I said Li Xiaosan, you are really embarrassed for our martial arts team!" Not a single bullet is gone, what kind of gun did you shoot? If it really starts, then there will be a ghost! ”

Only then did Li Xiaosan know that the shell gun still had such a way, and he had to load the bullets, but he was drunk and didn't recognize half a pot of wine, but complained to Li Dazhong and said: "You didn't teach me this trick!" You didn't give me a bullet either. I thought this gun could be used casually! ”

The members of the martial arts team laughed when they heard this. "This is the most basic military common sense, why don't you understand it!" "I see you're pretty good at petty theft, how can you shoot and become a fool!" "It's a blessing that I didn't hang up this time, it's really a big life."

Li Dazhong gave him a few magazines and taught him how to change magazines and load bullets. Li Xiaosan quickly learned, complimented Li Dazhong and said, "Thank you, master, thank you, master." ”

Li Dazhong glared at him and said, "I'm not your master, when you're your master, I feel ashamed." ”

Li Xiaosan was kind of sticking to him: "You don't recognize me as an apprentice, but I recognize you as a master." Hey, hey, hey, thank you, master. ”

Li Dazhong didn't let him go.

Li Xiaosan ostentatiously waved the 38-type rifle in his hand and said: "Master, I also killed a devil in this battle and captured a 38-type rifle. ”

Li Dazhong said: "Others have made meritorious contributions and are useful. Do you think it's useful if you've made a meritorious service? ”

"Why is it useless," Li Xiaosan said, "Am I not wrong, Commander Han said, tell me to make meritorious service and clear my name!" ”

It was already dark, and if it was a normal time, the time of silence in the field would have come. But no, the devils are on a sweep, the massacres and persecutions continue, and there are sporadic gunshots everywhere. In particular, the devils lit piles of bonfires, which not only gave them their own courage, but also showed that they were still perpetuating their sins.

Where there is fire, there is an enemy situation, and Han Xing led this martial arts team to slowly touch the firelight.

Surrounded by the harvested crops, walk along the dirt road, come to the canal, there is water in the canal, the smell of water has the smell of earth, the water surface is like a mirror, there is a moon in the water, the moon is clear, looking at you in the water, you seem to be close to the moon at once.

The moon is in the water, and flakes of white clouds can be seen next to it. Suddenly I forgot about things, as if I was a moon that fell into the water, bright and shining, to be more amorous and more amorous, to experience the superiority of being one with nature and living in harmony.

Marching quickly in the fields, feeling the poetry of the night, there is a sweet smell in the air, which comes from the crops and the earth, from the unique smell of the night, which is also the swan song of decay.

In the fields at night, approaching the crops that stand silently, and looking at them from the periphery, it is like looking at a familiar old friend. It's like standing at the gate of a house, looking inside, no matter whether there is anyone or not, saying hello is a greeting.

I stood at the edge of the crop in the night, and I had stroked the dying leaves, which looked dark even in the moonlight. They stand in the dark, and they feel cool and moist to the touch, and I think they also feel lonely, and they feel that if they are born, they will die.

Plants are also alive, and all life will have this or that nostalgia for this world, and they will also have this or that sadness about imminent death.

The trees of the night, one by one, stand as if to greet you, glad you to approach them, because they think you are here to visit them. The appearance of the trees looks much taller than the crops, because the crops have to be harvested every year, and then sown and grow, and the trees stay for as many years as they want, and grow motionless for as many years.

Keep in a position, stick to a place, its growth should be lonely, lonely, people often say ten years of trees, this ten years of loneliness and loneliness is also unbearable for ordinary people, and there are more trees that have grown for more than ten years, or even hundreds of years, the wind and rain it has experienced can be said to be miserable and bitter.

But the trees don't think it's miserable, they still exist safely, and they still stick to it year after year.

In the vast night, after the distant gunshots have been heard, the field is like a quiet ocean, as if something is floating around, with an eternal silence, and as if something is beginning to penetrate and fill our hearts, that mysterious atmosphere makes the warriors guess and make you not explore enough.

There seems to be something much more lurking beneath that silence, but you can never figure it out, figure it out. It's like the warriors themselves go to battle with their own lives, what is it for?

But if you think that in this quiet field, everything is not dead and alive, you will be relieved, and you will be happy that as a warrior, you should go to fight.

I remember walking in the fields at night when I was a child, sparse stars and light moons, and I was also terrified in my heart, not daring to look at things in the dark, just looking up at the moon in the sky, believing that those rays could dispel the haze of fear in my heart and speed up my pace. It was only later, after becoming a warrior, that he learned to sing on the road in the dark night, and used his singing voice to dispel the panic that remained in a person's heart.

came to a few bonfires, and the laughter of the devil ** came over. Han Xing led the martial arts team and slowly approached the fire, and when he saw the scene next to the fire, it almost made Han Xing's heart explode.

Dozens of devils sat or stood, drinking liquor looted from nowhere, munching on mutton and beef burning on the wooden shelves of the campfire, screaming to celebrate their victory, and watching the xx performance of the preyed women.

The women's clothes had already been thrown into the fire and burned clean.

These poor women, like sheep to the slaughter, the younger one is fourteen or fifteen years old, and the older one is in his thirties, forced by these hateful devils to strip off all their clothes for these beasts in human skins to XX and "admire".