Chapter 255: Thrilling

When Zhou Xiaoan was let go by Zhou Yuehai, he was sweating in his clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The hornets had dispersed, and the white sun was dazzling her, she couldn't care about anything, so she hurried to see Zhou Yuehai, "Uncle!" ā€

Although the hornet colony was scattered and killed by Zhou Yuehai with a large branch, it could be heard from the buzzing sound, and in the end, some of them pounced.

She and Da Jiang were protected by their uncle unharmed, but the uncle who protected them endured all the attacks of the hornets for them.

Zhou Yuehai had already put on the vest covered on her head, and was also anxiously checking Zhou Xiaoan, quickly scanned her whole body, and held up her arm, her exposed shoulder was stung by a hornet with a big red envelope, "Is there any other place that has been stung?" Are there any injuries on your body? Where does it hurt? Dizzy or not? ā€

Zhou Xiaoan found the big bag on his shoulder, and he felt a sharp sting pain when he was reminded, but he couldn't help but shake his head, and wanted to check Zhou Yuehai, "Uncle, have you been stung by a wasp?" Let me see! ā€

Zhou Yuehai put on his coat casually, "I'm fine, the bee swarm was broken up by me, and I can't take care of the stinging anymore, I just screamed around us for a while and left." ā€

As he spoke, he put Zhou Xiaoan's clothes on her, carefully avoided the big bag on her shoulder, and walked back with her, "Let's go to the doctor to show you, maybe the stinger is still inside, and it will cause allergic reactions after a long time." Don't be afraid, it won't hurt so much if you get some medicine in a while. ā€

Zhou Xiaoan saw that he was fine, and then he felt how painful the big bag was, jumping and jumping like a steel needle in the flesh, gritting his teeth and enduring it fiercely before he screamed out, in the hot and humid weather, the swelling pain of this fire was even more unbearable, and the sweat on his face came down at once.

Zhou Yuehai saw that her face was red from pain, and her feet were weak, she opened her mouth and wanted to say that she wanted to take her back, but she didn't say it, half of her arms were stretched out, and he paused and turned around and ordered Mancang and Dajiang, Dahe, "You go separately to the barefoot doctor in the village, tell him that someone has been stung by a wasp, and ask him to bring medicine and come here quickly." ā€

The three children rushed away, Zhou Yuehai took Zhou Xiaoan to sit down under the shade of the tree, went to the stream to wash the handkerchief for her to wipe her face, and found a big sunflower leaf to fan her, "Just wait for the doctor to come, pull out the stinger and apply some medicine, and it won't hurt at night." ā€

Zhou Xiaoan nodded, his eyes were red with pain, "Uncle, it hurts." ā€

Zhou Yuehai put the wet handkerchief on the skin next to the big bag to cool her down, and kept fanning the wind on his hands, "I know, it must hurt." Don't look at the hornet stings now, they are very annoying, but they have also been heroes of the Anti-Japanese War! ā€

Zhou Xiaoan was attracted by her words, so he stopped looking at the big bag on his shoulder all the time, and looked at it with interest.

Zhou Yuehai changed his usual silence and conciseness, and began to tell her stories vividly.

"The 44-year War of Resistance entered the decisive stage, and the Japanese army had been defeated from the overall situation, but it was also the craziest time for their counterattack, and the cruelty on the battlefield was much more tragic than the stalemate stage. Both sides are red-eyed, and it is really you who live and die.

On the one hand, the Eighth Route Army had to participate in frontal operations against Japan, and on the other hand, it had to resist the encirclement of the revolutionary base areas by various armies, and the supply of weapons and materials was very different from that of the enemy, and the number of troops was also very different from that of the enemy. ā€

"At that time, not long after I joined the special service unit, I once returned to the liberated area through the Japanese-occupied area with the anti-Japanese war materials raised by the comrades of the secret front.

Seeing that the materials that the comrades had worked so hard to raise were about to be snatched away, and the soldiers who fought bloody battles on the front line were waiting for this batch of weapons and medicines to save their lives, several comrades who were responsible for escorting us to the safety of this journey were ready to sacrifice themselves to save the supplies.

I also strapped explosives to the supplies and myself, and if I couldn't keep them, I couldn't let them fall into the hands of the enemy, and I wouldn't have the face to meet my comrades if I couldn't complete the mission. ā€

Zhou Xiaoan listened attentively, nervously grabbed Zhou Yuehai's arm, stared at him with wide eyes, knowing that Zhou Yuehai was fine, he was still infected by his determination to live and die with the materials, so nervous that he held his breath, waiting for him to tell the story behind.

Zhou Yuehai changed the position of the handkerchief on her shoulder without a trace, seeing that she didn't notice it at all, she even forgot the pain, and continued to tell his story of the Anti-Japanese War with confidence.

"Later, a comrade named Lao Yuan, who was lurking in the local inn, showed us the way and asked us to lead several pursuers to a local wood."

Zhou Xiaoan couldn't help but guess, "Is there an ambush to destroy them?" ā€

Zhou Yuehai shook his head, "The number of our personnel at that time was less than one-tenth of the enemy's, and our weapons were backward, so even if we had the advantage of the terrain, we were not able to set up ambushes and ambushes. ā€

Zhou Xiaoan guessed again, "Is it to lead them to kill each other?" ā€

Zhou Yuehai shook his head again, "At that time, the forces of all parties were mixed and entangled, and they were crazy to grab these materials not only for their respective tasks, but most importantly, because these materials were very scarce at that time, and grabbing them was a lot of wealth."

According to reliable sources, some people in the Central and Military Commands at that time had already secretly cooperated with the Japanese and planned to snatch them down and sit on the ground together to share the spoils. It is impossible for them to kill each other, and there is not even a chance to take advantage of the chaos to create misunderstandings. ā€

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoan's emotions were mobilized to a state of high tension, she couldn't care about the pain in her shoulder at all, so Zhou Yuehai continued with satisfaction.

"Led a few groups of people into the woods, we entered the secret cave revealed by Comrade Yuan and began to shoot guns in the woods. Don't hit people, guess what? ā€

Zhou Xiaoan immediately understood, "Fight the hornet's nest!" ā€

Zhou Yuehai smiled appreciatively, "Yes, hit the hornet's nest." There were dozens of hornet's nests in that wood, and as soon as we strafed the hornet's nest, the entire forest was occupied by the black pressed hornets in an instant. ā€

Zhou Xiaoan chuckled, "Those Japanese and traitors must be miserable!" ā€

Zhou Yuehai also smiled, "It's really miserable." Unbeknownst to them, the reason why hornets keep chasing people is because the heat emitted by people when they run is particularly attractive to them, and the bigger and longer the heat, the more powerful they sting.

The group were professionally trained veteran agents, with more physical endurance than ordinary people, stung beyond recognition, and their facial features were completely distorted and deformed.

In the end, when we cleaned up the battlefield, we couldn't tell which was Chinese and which was Japanese with the photos provided by the comrades of the underground party. They had to be stripped of their clothes before they were separated and detained. ā€

Zhou Xiaoan wondered, "Why can you tell if you pick off your clothes?" Do you have a tattoo? ā€

Zhou Yuehai was a little embarrassed, facing Zhou Xiaoan's big black and white eyes and couldn't bear to lie to her, and finally told the truth, "I picked up my clothes and looked at my pants, the Japanese pants are all crotch pants." ā€

Zhou Xiaoan laughed.

Zhou Yuehai raised his arm a little sluggishly, wiped off the sweat on his head that was much more than usual, and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and a smile appeared on his abnormally flushed face. (To be continued.) )