In the smoke of gunpowder ahead, something was faintly erected. He picked up the binoculars, adjusted the focus, and saw a gun held upright in the air, with the muzzle facing up, with a bayonet hung up, and the bayonet was ...... Carrying a piece of white cloth, it was blown by the cold wind and danced in the smoke of gunpowder.

The regiment commander was stupid, all the soldiers who were looking in the direction of the smoke were silent, some wanted to scold, but they were not in the mood to speak; Some people are so numb that they don't have any opinions, so why bother to speak; Some people don't understand it at all, they don't realize what it means.

"Commander, commander...... Are you talking? ”

The head of the regiment seemed to have become a sculpture, and he couldn't blink until he couldn't blink.

"Let's ...... Withdraw, right? Withdraw to the brick village and go to join Staff Officer Yao. ”

The regimental commander still didn't react, and his subordinates tore him off the ridge, and he seemed to have come to consciousness, and muttered in a daze: "This is not what I want...... All this ...... None of the ...... I wanted."

"What now? Are you talking? ”

He lifted his distracted face and looked at the officer next to him who was shaking his shoulder, his gaze spread as if he was looking far away: "Let's go...... If you can still walk...... If you are still willing to go...... Let's go......"

It was as if he could no longer hear any sounds, not the sound of the wind, the sound of gunfire, the sound of explosions, or the shouts of close proximity, nor did he feel cold anymore. Sit quietly in the snow.

I saw that some soldiers were quietly crawling away, some soldiers continued to curl up numbly, and some soldiers wandered aside, and the frozen faces of despair were set off by the white background of snow.

Looking up at the darkness, his gaze seemed to be able to pierce the dark clouds that covered the world, and saw the blue sky high and blue, like the blue sky and white sun cockade that gave him glory.

"It's not what I want."

Unaware of it, his own hand was pulling out the pistol in the holster at his waist; He didn't feel the coldness of himself against his temples.

"Phew"

Snow, fused with blood, can't tell if it's snow or blood.

Brick village, named after bricks, has a brick factory, out of bricks, hence the name.

At this moment, about two o'clock in the afternoon, in an empty house in the middle of the village, there was a brazier on the ground, which was not charcoal fire at all, and a pot of firewood burst into flames, burning the broken iron basin red.

Ignoring the smoke in the room, one person sat on each side of the heat wave, all sitting on the firewood used to burn the fire, one was the Eighth Route Army, and the other was an officer with only a unilateral major's collar badge.

Staff Officer Yao told Lu Hang about the situation given to him by the regimental communications officer: "Now you know what the situation is in the North and South Valleys. Obviously, the devils expected that you might take us as bait, and I don't know anything else, except that your men went south out of the North and South Valleys and then changed to the east.

I don't quite understand this direction choice, the further east you go, the more difficult it is to get out. At present, it seems that this is a surprise by taking advantage of the emptiness of its troops, but no matter how you say it, it is an enemy-occupied area, and there is no place to hide, and the back will be even more dangerous, and there is no tomorrow today. ”

Lu Hang thought about it for a while, Hong Xiaoshan was cautious, Cai Qing was not creative, Gao Yidao was courageous, but he couldn't bear this responsibility, looking at this hand, it was the regiment commander who personally led the team out.

Seeing that Lu Hang was silent and didn't speak, Yao Wu asked, "Do you think it's possible that your team wants to fight back and break through?" ”

After thinking about the unscrupulous virtue of the regiment commander, Lu Hang shook his head: "No, they will go all the way east, they will go east to the end, go straight to Xinglong Town, or continue eastward through Xinglong Town." ”

"Xinglong Town? Can you still get back? ”

"You may not believe it, but I, the head of the regiment, ...... Not a person who lives in a box. ”

Although in the current situation, Lu Hang also wanted to laugh in his heart, this old fox was ruthless, he really dared to go all the way to the dark. Since he didn't choose to break through when he was north of the North and South Valleys, he would definitely not think about breaking out again.

A captain officer walked in the door: "Staff Officer Yao, are you looking for me?" ”

"Yes, I want you to arrange for me, divide all the troops into four parts, and divide them into four areas: northeast, southeast, northwest, and southwest, based on the center of this village, and defend them separately. From now until dark, I will not give any more orders, and there will be no reserves. ”

"That'...... What's next? ”

The flames in the brazier were high enough, and Staff Officer Yao casually threw in another piece of firewood and smiled bitterly at the captain: "If you can live until dark, you will have a follow-up plan!" ”

The captain nodded silently, and strode out the door.

Lu Hang is a lucky ghost who has broken through many times, and he can understand Staff Officer Yao's distress. Breaking through this kind of thing...... There is no way to plan at all, and the choice of time, direction, and tactics can only be decided according to the time, place, shape and situation before breaking through. It can also be said that the breakthrough plan was made by the enemy, and it would be nonsense to make a plan now.

Brick and Staff, Staff Officer Yao asked the person on the other side of the flame: "What are you going to do?" ”

"What else can I do, I hope you can live until dark, and I will have a chance to fish in troubled waters."

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

"No, it won't. It's going to be dark. It's not easy to dawn, it's not difficult to get dark. ”

"Smoke in the house...... Isn't it too big? Ahem......"

"It's better to be bigger, and it's black to be black. Ahem......"

Then the people on both sides of the flame laughed, coughing and laughing, both laughing heartily and helplessly.

The order was issued, and the embarrassed and sloppy soldiers went to their respective defense areas in the village, in groups, without commanders or leaders, and Staff Officer Yao's orders could not be simpler, and there was no need to command at all, just four districts, divided into four teams of fifty people each.

They each find their own location, choose a house to look at the yard, seven or eight together, two or three people in groups, and one person drills the house alone.

In the middle of the village stood two sloppy soldiers, one with a crooked hat, the other dirtier than the dirt on the ground. Of course, now these two cannot be called sloppy soldiers, but should be called two eight-way.

The decaying ghost was blowing the cold northwest wind, and he didn't forget to shout: "What is this special life called? Well? When the deserters can't escape, they are especially mixed into eight ways! But why can't you escape if you become an eight-way? Is there a heavenly principle? ”

The fortune teller looked at the surrounding houses and muttered, "Be content, you don't have to be subject to military law!" With this kind of hard work, it's important to do something serious. ”

"Is there anything else to do?"

"Nonsense, can't you hurry up and choose a good feng shui? Save yourself from being killed alive by the little devil for a while! ”

The words fell, and the fortune teller pointed to a thick brick house nearby: "It's okay to get there." ”

The declining ghost follows the prestige, the location of this place is relatively in the village, the devil should not be able to enter for a while, the house looks thick enough and the wall is thick enough, as long as it is not unlucky enough to be smashed into the roof by mortar shells, it is a good place that cannot collapse.

The two of them swayed through the small courtyard and entered the door, but there were already people here, the house had been lit with a fire to keep warm, seven or eight wounded soldiers were curled up near the fire, and the only sanitary soldier was spreading the hay that had just been brought into the house, to make the wounded soldiers warmer, when he heard the unceremonious door being kicked open, he turned his head to look back, and couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth.

The decrepit ghost's face was even more worried: "It's you again!" Bad luck, if you don't kill Lao Tzu, you're not done! Then he said to the wounded soldiers: "What do you see?" This place is now requisitioned by the Eighth Road, and Lao Tzu has the final say. If you squeeze your fists at me, I'll blast you all out! ”

The fortune teller didn't speak, and began to move the table and buckle the bench by himself, and wanted to build his feng shui nest in the corner of the house.

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