Chapter 259: The Missing Bride (3)

There are two more days to be the auspicious day for Mo Xiaosheng to marry Ouyang Hongxue, Mo Xiaosheng is a little apprehensive in his heart, I don't know whether he is happy or worried.

Since Kang Dingyu took Mo Xiaosheng to Xianlai Peak and proposed to Ouyang Leopard, two months after the two parties agreed, Mo Xiaosheng and Ouyang Hongxue held a wedding.

Mo Xiaosheng can be said to be living like a year, and he can't wait to live a day as a day and marry Ouyang Hongxue to his side as soon as possible. In addition to taking care of Ouyang Hongxue, he also used the way Li Xing taught him to massage Ouyang Hongxue, so that Ouyang Hongxue could get rid of the trouble of disability one day earlier and stand up as soon as possible.

When Mo Xiaosheng was desperate to marry Ouyang Hongxue as soon as possible, he also had concerns.

The reason is that the Jin-Cha-Ji Military Region, the 129th and 120th Divisions of the Eighth Route Army, under the unified command of the General Headquarters, launched a campaign focusing on the attack on the Zhengtai Railway (Shijiazhuang to Taiyuan), and the Battle of the Hundred Regiments.

In order to clear the anti-Japanese forces in the northeast and solve the worries, the Japanese army deployed troops to support the defenders of Shijiazhuang and Taiyuan. Mobilize a large number of Japanese troops and puppet troops to encircle and suppress the Anti-Japanese Alliance.

In the two months that Mo Xiaosheng was waiting to get married. The Anti-Union Flying Tiger Regiment fought more than 20 battles with the little devils, and the armed engineering team alone engaged the enemy four times, and 41 soldiers died heroically.

Under the severe situation of the disparity in strength between the enemy and us, the military engineering team was also forced to withdraw from the camp of the Gushan Sect and retreat into the deep mountains and old forests, avoiding frontal combat with the little devils, and according to the instructions of the regiment headquarters, they launched guerrilla warfare with the little devils.

Among the forty-one comrades-in-arms who died in the martial arts team, there were soldiers from Mo Xiaosheng's platoon assault squad, Zhan Kuan and Fan Zhiyong.

Huang Ergou, the platoon leader of the original martial arts team, and his platoon were once on the way to pick up Mo Xiaosheng, after being ambushed and killed by Chida Junichi.

Deng Houfang asked the regiment headquarters to retain the formation of a platoon of the martial arts team, and appointed Mo Xiaosheng as the platoon commander of the platoon, and it has been three years since the regiment headquarters approved it.

The first platoon of the martial arts team, under the leadership of Mo Xiaosheng, has also grown from the original eleven people to the current nineteen people.

But in the past two months, the Wugong team has engaged the enemy four times, resulting in a loss of 41 people in the battle, and Mo Xiaosheng's platoon has reduced 7 people.

On the way to retreat, the Drill Dragon was killed by * in order to save the injured bald Zhang, and both the bald Zhang were sacrificed.

Qi Baifeng was shot in the leg, and he was dragged on the back by his second platoon of soldiers before he withdrew from the battle.

He Liqing was responsible for fighting and blocking, and when the task was completed and the large army was rendezvous, including He Liqing, there were only five of the 21 fighters in the third platoon.

In this grim and cruel combat situation, every fresh life was wiped out by the war. Mo Xiaosheng didn't dare to think about how long he could live? Not sure if it's suitable to marry Ouyang Hongxue? Even if he is married to Ouyang Hongxue, what can he bring to Ouyang Hongxue?

A goshawk swept across the sky overhead, flying proudly. Mo Xiaosheng looked at the goshawk, and his heart flew away.

"Old Mo, are you thinking about your bride again?" Qi Baifeng was on crutches, limping, like an iron crutch in a New Year's painting.

Mo Xiaosheng smiled bitterly and pointed to the stone beside him: "Is one leg jumping hard?" Have a seat. ”

"What if you don't have to do it? Will you give me your legs? Qi Baifeng sat on crutches and sat on the stone opposite Mo Xiaosheng with difficulty.

"Lao Qi, do you say that my marriage with Hongxue will be married or not?" Mo Xiaosheng was embarrassed to say his knot.

"Of course it's going to be knotted, why don't you tie it, do you have a crush on other girls?" Qi Baifeng's eyes widened, surprised.

"I see you as a dead man." Mo Xiaosheng glanced at Qi Baifeng: "I mean, we are now on the verge of death every day, is it suitable for marriage?" ”

"Oh, that's it." Qi Baifeng smiled self-deprecatingly, and then said solemnly: "Old Mo, we are in trouble now, and it is precarious to put it mildly.

No one knows when a bullet will be on you, get in touch with you, and end everything about you.

But then again, who knows if Lord Yama likes you or not? Let you not let you walk into the gate of the underworld? What if the bullets of the little devil turn their heads when they see you, and they don't rarity with you, and let you live a long life? Do you want to let Snow Red wait until you die of old age before marrying? ”

"A dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth." Mo Xiaosheng scolded angrily.

"You spit one and show me, I'll see how your dog's mouth spits out ivory." Qi Baifeng squeezed his eyebrows and replied.

Mo Xiaosheng turned his head to look into the distance, and was silent for a long time before he said, "I'm very embarrassed now, I don't know what to do?" It's not okay to marry Hongxue, it's not okay not to marry, it's sad to die. ”

"Old Mo, I understand your mood very well. But in my opinion, you must get married in this marriage, and the wedding date between you and Miss Ouyang has been set. On the happy day, if you don't go to greet your relatives, how much harm will it bring to Miss Ouyang? You have to think about it. Qi Baifeng is also serious.

"That's right, but if I just got married and died in battle, wouldn't Hongxue be even sadder?" Mo Xiaosheng was in a dilemma.

Qi Baifeng was also silent. What Mo Xiaosheng said was the truth, and no one dared to guarantee that in the next battle, who would be alive.

"Bear children." Deng Houfang walked over.

"Here!" Mo Xiaosheng reflexively stood up.

Deng Houfang waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, I'll convey the order of the regiment headquarters." ”

Mo Xiaosheng stood straighter: "Yes, please instruct the chief." ”

Deng Houfang handed the official letter in his hand to Mo Xiaosheng: "This is just sent by the communicator of the regiment headquarters, and the regiment commander orders you to carry out the orders on the official letter." ”

Mo Xiaosheng respectfully accepted the official letter and unfolded it.

The order on the official letter was: Order Mo Xiaosheng to lead a platoon of assault squads and immediately go to Xianlai Peak to marry Ouyang Hongxue. After marriage, Ouyang Bao carried out ideological work, and it was necessary to let the bandits of Xianlaifeng become an armed force in the hands of the people and lead them to the battlefield of resistance against Japan.

"What do you mean?" Mo Xiaosheng was a little confused.

Deng Houfang bit his lip, and then said: "I received another order from the regiment headquarters, ordering the martial arts team to withdraw to the Soviet Union with the Flying Tiger Regiment for a short period of rest and training.

Your task is to get married, carry out ideological work, and make Xianlaifeng's silk son a part of the anti-Japanese coalition army, and start a guerrilla war with the little devils, effectively eliminating and containing the little devils. Can you complete the task? ”

Mo Xiaosheng was a little confused, took the official letter given to him by Deng Houfang and read it again, and then raised his head: "Captain, why did you send me such a task?" ”

Deng Houfang's eyes widened: "The task is the task, and you are allowed to pick the fat and the thin?" Just execute the order. Have you forgotten your duty as a soldier? Play the piano indiscriminately. ”

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission." It is a soldier's duty to obey orders, and Mo Xiaosheng will never forget this.

"Take this cripple with you and let him be your assistant." Deng Houfang glanced at Qi Baifeng, and his eyes showed obvious reluctance.

He turned his head to look at Mo Xiaosheng again: "Give birth to a son, let Xue Wu and them carry Qi Cripple and set off immediately." ”

"Captain--" Mo Xiaosheng and Qi Baifeng shouted at the same time.

"Let's go, carry out the order." Deng Houfang sighed reluctantly: "We will meet again, even if we can't meet in this life, we will get together to kill devils in the next life." ”

"Captain--" Mo Xiaosheng burst into tears, who said that men don't flick when they have tears? It's just not to the sad place.

"Let's go, do you want me to squeeze out a few drops of cat pee?" Deng Houfang patted Mo Xiaosheng and Qi Baifeng on the shoulders: "Let's go, the team is about to start, let's talk again if we have something to say." ”

Deng Houfang turned around and strode away, not looking back, just waving his hand back vigorously.

"Instructor, let's go too, captain, they're already far away." Xue Wu whispered, as if he was afraid of scaring Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng looked at the seven soldiers lined up, Xue Wu, Lian Hai, Feng Han, Tie Ying, Mao Peisheng, and the new fighters Zhang Qiang and Gouwa, who later joined the assault squad.

"Xue Wu, in a group of two, divided into three groups, take turns to carry the platoon leader on a stretcher, and set off from Xianlai Peak."

"I can walk by myself, you don't have to carry it." Qi Baifeng refused Mo Xiaosheng's kindness, and said: "You think I'm a girl? Is a stretcher a sedan chair? Want to send me to marriage? ”

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at Qi Baifeng obliquely: "You are not as good as a girl now, even if you are a girl, you are also a lame girl." ”

"Xue Wu, don't talk to him, I really can't tie him to a stretcher." Mo Xiaosheng gave the order.

"Okay, okay, I obey orders, who made you the leader?" Qi Baifeng could only succumb.

Mo Xiaosheng led his special operations team, day and night, avoiding the Japanese army's mountain-searching troops and blockade lines. In the early morning of the wedding date with Ouyang Hongxue, he rushed to the foot of Xianlai Peak.

Qi Baifeng, who was on the stretcher, shouted to Mo Xiaosheng, who was walking in the front: "Old Mo, you are going to marry the bride, let's tie a sedan chair." ”

Tie a sedan chair is easier said than done.

The weather in October is still full of flowers and green grass in the south of the Yangtze River. In the northeast, the wind is howling and the grass is withering.

Mo Xiaosheng looked around, only the green pine of Aoxue was still green. All that remains is the withered golden Ula grass.

"Forget it. Red Snow won't care about that. Mo Xiaosheng took a big stride and walked along the mountain road of Xianlai Peak towards Xianlai Peak Dazhai.

"Son, you're here." Jia Libo sat dejectedly outside the gate of the cottage, anxious and melancholy hanging on his face.

"Second uncle, I'm here to greet my relatives, please take me in." Mo Xiaosheng was excited, like a restless deer.

"Give birth to a child, you're late, you can't get married." Jia Libo sighed and lowered his head.

Historical materials

Regarding the number of battles fought by the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces against Japan, according to the statistics of the Japanese pseudo-statistical organs: 39,105 in 1935, 3,617 in 1936, 13,110 in 1938, 6,547 in 1939, and 3,667 in 1940

From November 1940 to December 1941, due to the heavy losses of the anti-union forces, most of the 1st, 2nd and 3rd Route armies of the Anti-Japanese Union crossed the border to the territory of the Soviet Union for rest and recuperation, and only a small number of anti-United Nations troops were left in the northeast battlefield to fight the enemy and carry out guerrilla activities.