Originally, he just wanted to hide in the woods near the barracks, but Wang Qiang rarely took the initiative to ask for his life and led someone to take the barracks quietly, so there was a scene before dawn.

Several sentries were fooled to the muzzle of the gun, and soon after, the eighteen puppet soldiers were held together by the muzzle in horror, and their minds were still not really sober, and they watched the follow-up eight ways into the gate stupidly.

Some naïve puppet recruits thought that the Eight Roads looked like they should ...... It is almost as majestic as the imperial army, at least murderous, otherwise how can it be tossed to this day? But what is in front of you...... Subverts naïve thinking.

After passing under the torches, not to mention the formation, intermittently and not even walking straight, the gray face was embarrassed and panting, without saying a word, except for the guns and bullets on their backs, there was almost no difference from the flow of refugees fleeing from the famine, and the sound of exhaustion and falling down was heard from time to time in the dark range, and an eight-way staggered to these puppet soldiers, the light was poor and he couldn't see his face, he could only feel his exhaustion, and he actually twisted and pinched his mouth: "It's really ...... Excuse me. Who is it...... Can you lend me a cigarette? ”

Several of them took out their pockets on the spot and handed them to him desperately, as if they wanted to buy amulets!

Man Cang appeared under the torch, also twisting and pinching, in fact, he wanted to stand up straight like a soldier, but he didn't feel that he was still a soldier.

At the beginning in Songxi Town, he refused to shoot his colleagues in the back, causing Lu Hang to let him go, but today, he did Lu Hang a great favor, in the face of his embarrassment, Lu Hang suddenly raised his foot and kicked the outside of Mancang's thigh: "Do you want to wait for the chief to say thank you to you?" ”

After this blow, Mancang instinctively stood up straight, and there was a trance feeling that he had been in the 'Defeated Army', wanting to smile shyly, but he was so bitter that he wanted to cry.

……

In a thunderous snoring, Lu Hang woke up, not because of the snoring, but because of the sense of insecurity forced him to wake up, although the Chase bunk in the puppet army dormitory slept very comfortably, and the fatigue had not yet eased, but after all, this was not Kong Zhuang, and he had to open his eyes even if he couldn't open his eyes, and opened the silver pocket watch that he had lost for a long time, half past nine, so he barely got up, not wanting to alarm the sleeping soldier to open the door lightly.

Outside the door, the rain was light, the ground was soaked, probably this morning, on the barracks watchtower, there are soldiers on duty with guns on the lookout, in order to avoid accidents, the sentries and gate guards must change into pseudo-military uniforms.

Walking along the long bungalow, when passing the door of the room, I actually heard the sound of snoring in the room, stopped and pushed the door to see, there were three people sleeping on all fours in the dirty and black room, one ear on the ground, the iron tower under the stove, the decaying ghost on the grain bag, the little monkey sitting on the inside of the door rubbing and worrying, so that he couldn't stand up at the first time, and the slag with the corners of his mouth raised his head: "Company commander?" We...... The squad leader said......"

Lu Hang didn't amplify the volume, and interrupted the little monkey's incoherent speech in a low voice: "Go find Xiao Ganchai and let him work." ”

Leaving the door of the house and continuing to walk, there is a separate small window house under the wooden wall in front, and on both sides of the door under the eaves, there are two people who are asleep, on one side is Wu Shishi, and on the other side is a company of Xiaojia, all of whom slept as dead dogs, and they didn't know if the gaiters were wet from the rain. There was a thick iron lock leaf on the door but there was no lock, so Lu Hang gently pushed it open, and sure enough, there was a stack of ammunition boxes in the room.

Bypassing the ammunition area along the narrow aisle, on the other side were some guns, many models, most of them old or damaged, stacked haphazardly, or messy in the open gun box, but a large object in the corner caught Lu Hang's attention, the Min 24 water-cooled heavy machine gun, so that he could no longer look elsewhere, and involuntarily approached.

Reaching out to brush the dust on the metal cooling cylinder, a conspicuous shrapnel scratch was revealed, which was used by Lu Hang to cover a company to break through from Songxi Town!

Cool to the touch, a few rusts, a few greases, the water-cooled heavy machine gun looked like a sleeping veteran in the trenches, with a mournful muzzle hanging from ashes.

The little girl who was sleeping in the gap of the ammunition box finally woke up, crept out like a lizard, lowered her probe, and saw Lu Hang's stunned back, only then did she put away her extremely unpleasant sleepy expression and stood up, stretched out and walked to Lu Hang's side: "It's broken?" ”

Lu Hang didn't look back, just stared at the heavy machine gun: "The bolt is broken." ”

"Can you fix it?"

Shaking his head: "I can't fix it." Unless spare parts are available. ”

"Then let's look here together!"

"If it could be found here, it wouldn't be here."

Then Lu Hang stretched out his hand again and continued to wipe the dust off the metal cooling cylinder, as if he was sweeping the graves of his comrades, and he didn't mind dirtying his hands at all. Seeing that the little girl also began to accompany him quietly, because she was also in the smoke at that time.

The ventilation window slanted into the light that was not bright enough, diluting him, with her, with it, the light rain rustling outside the window.

……

It was not only Lu Hang who woke up in advance, but Ma Da couldn't sleep peacefully, so he got up with red eyes and little rest, patrolled all the posts for a whole time, and reminded him to shorten the time for changing posts, and would rather change the guard frequently than get confused at the sentry post.

After doing this, he was a little more relieved, and did not go back to sleep again, but came to the office of the battalion headquarters, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and turned out that there was nothing that could interest him except some paper and pen accounts, and finally he could only sit behind the desk and look at the telephone on the table.

I really want to know what kind of high-tech the phone is, but Lu Hang solemnly said that no one should touch this thing, whether it rings or not! If someone else said this, it would not have much binding force on Ma Da's rampant goods, but although Ma Da didn't look down on Lu Hang, he knew that Lu Hang was a cautious ghost and had a lot of knowledge, so although he was curious, he really didn't dare to touch this phone call, which was about more than 200 lives!

Lost in curiosity, the office door was pushed open, and Lu Hang, who was wet with his hat and shoulders, walked into the door: "You are on patrol?" ”

"I'm the battalion commander now, what post am I patrolling? By the way, why is your pocket watch in the hands of the traitor Zhang Fugui? What did he choose? You sent it? The pocket watch isn't yours at all, right? What a! Believe it or not, I'm going to the commissar to sue you? ”

Staring at Ma Da for a few seconds with an unwilling face, Lu Hang turned around and closed the door, took a few steps to the desk, stretched out his hand to drag the telephone to his hand, and began to shake the handle of the telephone without saying a word, looking at Ma Da for a while: "Didn't you mean...... Can you ...... this phone Hey, ......."

Lu Hang ignored Ma Da's panic, grabbed the phone receiver and put it to his ear: "Hey." Can you hear me? Pick me up from the county detective brigade. Right. I'm talking about the county detective brigade. ”

Ma Da looked at Lu Hang stupidly, waited for more than ten seconds, and then listened to Lu Hang: "Detective team?" I'm looking for Zhang Fugui. Is he absent? Please let him listen to the phone. ”

Then Lu Hang began to wait silently, but Ma Da couldn't sit still anymore, hurriedly left his seat and bypassed the desk, sticking his ear to the telephone receiver and staring at the beads.

About half a minute later, a voice rustled from the magical telephone receiver: "I'm Zhang Fugui, who is it?" ”

"I've got the pocket watch back, but I've also let go of the people."

There was silence in the receiver of the phone, and then a voice came: "You...... Oops my god! You actually called? That's all? ”

"Of course not for that. I want to ask, what exactly is the deployment today? How much do you know? ”

"You're you again? My dear brother-in-law! Don't tell me it's you again! ”

"Do you even know?"

"That...... I'm going to hang up the phone first, and I'll call you back at another time. Where are you? ”

"New barracks in Pine Creek. How long will it take? ”

"You really can! Do it! I'm going to the police force, you calculate the time yourself, hang up! ”