Chapter 3: Heaven and Earth (Part 3)
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Chapter 3: Heaven and Earth (Sankami)
Now that the Battle of the Hundred Regiments has just been closed, the Japanese devils who have been beaten in a hurry have sent heavy troops from the front line to return to North China and Central China, biting the main force of the Eighth Route Army, so this small force composed of Zhang Songling and others walked very easily most of the time on the way, and occasionally encountered one or two small groups of unsightly devils and puppet troops, and in front of the main force of the Eighth Route Army of a whole battalion, they were also the characters who took the initiative to send them to death, and often they could not last an hour of hard work, and they were beaten to the ground and fled, and they could not pose any substantial threat to everyone at all
In a limited number of skirmishes, Zhang Songling's accurate marksmanship won him countless admiring glances, and within 350 meters, a bullet killed a machine gunner in a live performance, making his already relatively burly figure invisibly taller by more than half a head And there is a tendency to continue to grow taller with the increase in the number of battles Never ending Although he can only guarantee the accuracy of the first four shots, and his eyes are almost blurred when he gets to the fifth shot, but in this kind of battle in which our side has absolute superiority, how can he have a chance to shoot the fifth shot Usually they don't even get three chances to open fire, and the trumpet of the charge on the side of the main battalion has already sounded, and after that, they can only follow behind the officers and men of the main battalion to collect the prisoners, and it is impossible to expose their own fatal flaws
However, the more this happens, the more he gives people a sense of being hidden, as if he is a peerless master of swordsmanship, either he does not make a move, he will kill when he makes a move, and he will maintain his identity, and he will never show his skills on worthless targets
This sense of mystery that arises purely because of the distance, combined with the indifference on his face that automatically appears because he has been rolling on the edge of life and death for many years, compared to the male student dolls of the same age in the protected object, it is simply a ripe apple in autumn and a small melon that has just begun to turn green and covered with white hair is placed in one basket, so that the girls can no longer find the place of the latter in their eyes before they know it
It doesn't matter once or twice once in a while For four or five days in a row, the half-grown boys who are in the most vigorous stage of male hormone secretion in the protected object can't stand it Deliberately or unintentionally, I want to make things difficult for Zhang Songling, so that the latter can show his timidity in front of the girls However, what makes them extremely disappointed is that Zhang Fatzi's academic foundation is very solid, and the conventional questions they come up with are often swept by the other party A few glances can deduce the standard answers, and things that are too profound, no one dares to take them out easily, and they themselves seem to understand It's easy to steal a chicken and not lose a handful of rice, and secondly, if you do that, the meaning of making things difficult is too obvious, but it will arouse the chivalrous heart of a few girls, but it will help the dead fat man a lot
"No, if it goes on like this, I don't think we will wait to go to the Soviet Union, and our willows will be captured." After several open and secret battles, the little boys began to sit together and think about ideas
"It's not just Yang Liu, I guess Li Fang is also Xuan, haven't you seen it In the past two days, as long as there is a chance, she will pull Yang Liu and run towards the dead fat man," a white-faced fat man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and sighed in a low voice
"And Wang Wanying, they all started to find cotton wool to help the fat man deal with his wounds, as for it, it was just a layer of oily skin that was scratched by a stray bullet You see that she is anxious, and tears are flowing out Replace us people It is estimated that she was hit by a bullet in the heart, and she didn't even look down at it."
"Bah, the bullet will hit your heart, just say bad things, you are in love with Wang Wanying, and you won't exchange your life for her tears, right?" someone desperately spat and protested loudly
"I'm just making an analogy" was turned around by the protesters and glared at their companions, "I won't be so stupid and risk my life to worship girls like a dead fat man."
"Hey, you're smart, if you keep smart, a few female classmates will all be fat," the protester shrugged and fought back
"That's not it, the fat man is a ** member, and he can only marry one at most" Seeing that everyone was about to start infighting, there was a tall and thin man who was drawing a small figure on the ground with a tree branch, muttering in a low voice to extinguish the fire
"I can't give him a single one," another white-faced boy slapped the trunk of the tree hard, and then raised his hand and kept gasping for air, "Ah, hiss, what a sudden, hiss, I mean myself, I actually photographed the branch, that, that we said at the beginning, let's go to the Soviet Union to learn advanced knowledge, come back together to serve the motherland, and leave the girls halfway, what's the matter, besides, the dead fat man, the dead fat man looks like that kind of heavenly evil lone star, no matter who follows him, it will not end well."
"Bo Qing, how can you tell that the dead fat man is from the Heavenly Demon Lone Star" Several other half-grown boys all turned their heads and looked at the white-faced little boy in surprise After walking together for so long, they really didn't notice that the latter could actually look at each other, and they could guess the fate of others by just a few glances
"I, I ......" Of course, the white-faced boy couldn't admit that he was talking nonsense, his face turned red, and he shouted in a low voice: "How can I see it, of course I can't tell you casually, in short, in order to be responsible for my classmates, we have to find a way to isolate the dead fat man from Yang Liu."
"Isolation, how to isolate it" The white-faced fat man pursed his lips and asked unhappily, "You said it easily, we are not Yang Liu, why should we interfere with others, besides, you can isolate people's bodies, and you can isolate people's eyes, as long as there is a battle ahead, you wait and see, Yang Liu and a few of them must not blink their eyelids, just staring at the dead fat man alone."
"Work together, I don't believe that so many of us were beaten down by him," the white-faced boy gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, vowing that he would never give up until he achieved his goal
This sentence sounded very reasonable, and the others nodded their heads, and then began to work together to fight against potential love enemies with the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, but unfortunately they did not wait for the tricks they came up with to show The first destination of this trip The headquarters of the Chabei Military Division has arrived As soon as the dead fat man entered the safe area controlled by the military division, he was immediately picked up by the commander who woke up and sent someone to pick him up The back left behind became more and more mysterious
"This dead fat man can't see that he is quite valued by the leadership" The half-grown boys felt more and more indignant when they saw it, and they were able to be selected to study in the Soviet Union Each of them is one in a hundred talents, but since he met Zhang Fatzi, the aura of talent has gradually dimmed, making it impossible to maintain psychological balance
However, unbalanced is unbalanced; They were not naïve enough to casually interfere in the internal operations of a military sub-district; they spent three boring days in the dormitory carefully prepared by the logistics department; on the fourth day, they were invited to attend a welcome and farewell banquet presided over by the commander Su Xing; and early on the morning of the fifth day, they set out on their journey north
This time, the dead fat man Zhang Songling no longer showed his sophistication and maturity in front of several girls, and the head of the escort team became him, and he had to be busy with daily work every day, even if he had free time, he rode in the saddle, holding a thick hand-copied book, reading hard, and was even complained to his face by Yang Liu or Li Fang, and usually raised his head and smiled apologetically, and then continued to study his pamphlet
"It must be that I am not doing my job properly and was trained by Commander Su, so I am in a hurry to make up for it" The hearts of the half-grown men were suddenly relieved, and they pondered with malice, and then quickly took the opportunity to surround the girls and resolutely defend their territory like wolves
But after only two or three days, they all got bored again, and now it was the season of cold on the grassland, and there was no scenery to see except for the miserable white and yellow, and the skirmishes that were not dangerous but felt very exciting before the stoppage also disappeared without a trace, and every day in addition to hurrying, that is, hurrying, and picking up some inaccessible places to walk, Sensei said that it was a devil and a puppet army, that is, even the herdsmen who herded sheep were difficult to meet, so that everyone sometimes suspected that they had already left the world Walk a little further, and you'll be completely into another hidden world, full of traps and traps
"Company Commander Zhang, what kind of book are you holding in your hand, why do you read it so seriously every day" After being extremely bored, the white-faced scholar was no longer interested in fighting Zhang Songling, an imaginary enemy, but took the initiative to step forward and look for something that could temporarily get everyone out of the boring topics of the journey
"Yes, Company Commander Zhang, I see you reading the same book every day, is it the homework assigned to you by Commander Su?" the white-faced fat man also stepped forward and asked with glasses as thick as the bottom of the wine bottle
"Sort of, I didn't learn it before, and now I need to sharpen my gun," Zhang Songling was reading and his eyes were astringent, so he smiled, took the initiative to close the book, and showed the cover to everyone
"Summary of Advanced Experiences in the Development and Construction of Base Areas in the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Military Region" is a very simple name, as simple as the paper binding of the book, but from the edges of the book that have been sharpened, it can be seen how much importance the successive owners of the book attach to it, in order to prevent the book from falling apart because of frequent reading, one owner even did not hesitate to use expensive satin cloth to reinforce the spine of the book, which makes the whole book look even more extraordinary, as if it were a treasure book of a certain religious sect
"You are the Commander Su who told you to read this book" The young students were very clear-minded, and they immediately felt the profound intentions of the superior leaders, and looked at Zhang Songling, who was not more than a few months older than themselves, with a look full of surprise
"Ah, yes," Zhang Songling smiled and nodded in acknowledgement, "It's been more than a year since I left my own team, and Commander Su was afraid that I wouldn't be able to adapt to the changes in the surrounding environment when I returned, so I specially found this book and asked me to read it while walking."
"Your own team" The half-grown men couldn't believe their ears more and more, and asked in a gossiping voice, "You were originally outside the Seychelles, aren't you a middle-level guerrilla cadre, how can you have your own team......
"You, you're saying that you were originally a guerrilla leader, no, how old are you, how can we survive like this?"
"Your own team is far away from here, are we going to stop and go to your place for two days of rest?"
"Ah" Zhang Songling didn't expect that in his words, he inadvertently had such a big speech problem, he was stunned, and added calmly, "It's sparsely populated in other places, so it's easy for me to compare my results when I work here, and the place where I used to work is not too far from here, and after walking like this, I can almost get there in two or three days, and when the time comes, I'll roast a few sheep for everyone, and invite everyone to eat openly."
"Okay", "Ula", "Fat brother, righteous "As soon as the boys heard that there was barbecue to eat, they immediately forgot all the doubts in their hearts, and shouted loudly around Zhang Songling
Although several girls are more reserved, they have rarely seen a meat star since they were gathered from their respective hometowns, and when they heard that there was enough barbecue and tooth sacrifice, they couldn't help but the corners of their mouths began to shine, and their throats surged up and down uncontrollably
Seeing this, Zhang Songling simply turned his head and shouted to all the cadres and soldiers behind him: "Everyone work hard, if you hold on for two more days, you will enter the Blackstone base Commissar Fang and Deputy Captain Zhao have already caught the sheep and are waiting for us to go over and start the operation."
"Team Zhang is polite," "Thank you, comrades from Heishi Village," "Thank you, Team Zhang," The cadres and soldiers sent by the Chabei Military Sub-district usually only had coarse grains and vegetarian vegetables most of the time, and when they heard that the person in charge of the Heishi base area had personally agreed to treat them, they immediately cheered loudly with joy
"But the more you get to the door of the house, the more careful everyone must be The situation here is even more complicated than that of the military sub-district There must be twelve points of vigilance " Seeing this, Company Commander Yang, who was temporarily sent to Zhang Songling as his deputy, quickly opened his throat and reminded loudly, lest everyone be happy and sad There was a problem on the last few steps of the road
He was a fake crow's beak, and before he could speak, a large cloud of dark yellow smoke appeared in front of him, followed by two scouts sent out to explore the way, riding horses, and running back like flying, and as they ran, they shouted a warning to the team, "Five miles to the northwest, there is a cavalry, the size of which is up and down 300 people, and the meaning is unknown."
Immediately afterward, several more scouts ran back one after another, panting and reporting the military situation to Zhang Songling: "There is a cavalry in the northwest, under the banner of the National Revolutionary Army."
"The cavalry in the northwest is wearing the uniform of Fu Zuoyi's department, and the size is about half a battalion, as if they are chasing another group of people, and it is still a little more than three miles away from us."
"What was hunted down was a group of puppet Mongolian soldiers, and there seemed to be little devils in them."
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"Company Commander Yang, you take the second platoon and the third platoon to guard in situ" Before the investigators finished reporting the situation, Zhang Songling had already made a quick decision "The first platoon, all draw their knives and follow me."
With that, he slammed his legs into the stirrups, and the man and the mount sprang out like unsheathed flying swords, and the blades were dazzlingly cold in the sun