CHAPTER XXIX

The doglegs sat scattered in the woods, drinking water and chatting casually, but Wang Dabao, who had just escaped from danger, became a little angry. Zhao Zhi and a few wounded people leaned under the tree and closed their eyes to recuperate, and the fighters such as Uncle Guo, goats and Maotou still took their own people and maintained their respective weapons. The humid heat of the jungle will quickly rust the guns until they are damaged, so the doglegs will spontaneously maintain their guns as soon as they are free. The other doglegs chatted around Wang Dabao, and the woods were full of a peaceful atmosphere.

"Brother, why are you so young? Is he also from your 22nd Division? Wang Dabao asked a dogleg.

"Our commander is a team directly under the Fifth Army, and we have a lot of troops here," the dog legged casually answered Wang Dabao's question.

"The chief is a lieutenant colonel at such a young age, isn't there a big backstage?"

"Cook, follow us honestly and make sure you can go back. Don't be careful, otherwise, you will regret it" The machete saw through Wang Dabao's thoughts, stopped the dog leg who was about to speak, and whispered to Wang Dabao that he didn't like this fat man very much.

Wang Dabao looked at the cold face of the machete, and nodded busily, "I know, I know, don't ask"

At this time, the bamboo whistle sounded, and several scouts in straw clothes ran back and whispered something to Zhao Zhi. After a while, Mantou shouted in a loud voice, "The commander ordered, the scouts will go north, the riflemen will follow the palace, and the gunners and machine gunners will escort the wounded to the middle, and they will set off in 10 minutes."

"Dogs, you can't let people have a good rest" The doglegs scolded and scolded in their mouths, packing up their already simple things and preparing to set off. A group of rotten people followed the marks left by the scouts, and rushed over the mountain bag to the north. The scouts had just found a small village less than 10 miles to the north, and the village was already empty, so Zhao Zhi decided to take the doglegs there to rest overnight.

There are only about 20 families in this small village, and now a Burmese person is no longer visible. The scouts who came out had already searched within 10 miles of the surrounding area, ruling out the possibility of the existence of Japanese troops, not that the scouts were cowardly, and the dozens of days of fugitive life proved that they were right to act cautiously.

By the time the search scouts withdrew to the village, Uncle Guo and Lao Cannon had already led the dogs to pile up the food and useful materials they had found on the village's ping. The goats actually found a large cow in the woods near the village, presumably forgotten here by the Burmese when they fled in a panic.

In an open yard, the rich man led people to light a few torches made of bark and bamboo strips. The triumphant old cannon brought the big scalper with someone and announced that he would eat beef tonight. The dogs tied the legs of the ox with ropes and fastened them to several wooden stakes. The old cannon took the long knife of the machete, and made several cuts on each of the four legs of the ox, cutting the tendons on the ox's legs, so that the ox would not go crazy and hurt people after a while. The rich man carried two cauldrons and squeezed away the dog's legs of the onlookers, he came to pick up the blood of the ox, and nothing that could be eaten should be wasted, which was the purpose of the rich man who has always been stingy. The old cannon wrapped the ox's head in a tattered garment, told the dogs to hold the ox down, and made a clean cut on the ox's throat, and a large stream of ox blood flowed into the rich man's iron pot.

Zhao Zhi had never seen a cow slaughtered, and then the light of the torches, Zhao Zhi was not surprised when he saw the onlookers, and he didn't understand whether they were cruel or something else. Zhao Zhi couldn't bear to watch the scalper's twitching, turned around and walked out of the yard, he was going to see other wounded, the hair head with a broken arm has been in bad condition. But fortunately, in Zhao Zhi's team, there has not been malaria and swinging.

The yard began to stew meat in a commotion, and the doglegs sat around the iron pot with their eyes open, waiting to eat the meat. The slaughtered ox had only a skeleton left with its body and four legs scraped, and the blood of the cow was collected by the rich man into a large jar, and the cowhide was also shaved by the rich man. The water in the iron pot was already boiling, and large pieces of beef were churning in the iron pot, and the night breeze was mixed with the smell of stewed meat, which caused the dogs to swallow their saliva violently.

Taking advantage of the confusion of looking at the pot, Long Mao reached out and scooped up a piece of meat in the pot, ignoring the hot mouth, and gnawed on it heavily. "Your mother, the meat is not cooked yet, and there is still blood in it, you are not afraid of eating it and killing you?" Uncle Guo, who was smoking a cigarette, kicked Changmao's ass fiercely. "I'm trying to taste the meat first, is it cooked, Lao Tzu doesn't really want to eat it" Changmao wiped the cow's blood on his mouth, and put the beef in his hand back into the pot stupidly.

Da Da Confused directly pushed Chang Mao to the side with his buttocks, squinted at Long Mao, and crossed his waist with his hands, "Long Mao, you are a dead thing, you know how to eat, foodie" Long Mao was not angry when he was scolded, scratched the hair that had just grown on his head, and laughed. For this beautiful-looking, grumpy big confused, Long Hair never returned the mouth. There are more than a dozen female soldiers in the team who have been taken care of all the time, and they are the treasures of the old cannon. When I first met with the female soldiers, there were many guys who wanted to take the opportunity to talk to the female soldiers, but they were all beaten up by the old cannon and Uncle Guo, and they were beaten to Zhao Zhi, and it was estimated that the punishment was even worse.

But Longhair is an outlier, and he never dared to joke with the female soldiers, but just secretly peeped at the female soldiers. Yuan Qingqing, Da Confused and Zhao Yan are the most beautiful of the female soldiers, and the long-term lack of nutrition has made the female soldiers skinny, and their plump bodies have become like bamboo poles, but their once beautiful faces can still be seen on their faces. After entering Magao, the timely food supply made the female soldiers' figures plump, and the beauty of the past gradually returned to the female soldiers.

After Zhao Zhi was injured, the tall Yuan Qingqing's mind has been fully expressed, and he took care of Zhao Zhi's daily life in person. Since Zhao Yan wiped the face of the old cannon with a grenadier last time, it seems that she has started to be sticky with the old cannon, and the two often muttered together. Now there is only a clear meaning of the big confusion, and the doglegs in the team are full of energy, and they are courteous in front of the big confusion every day, hoping that the great confusion can take a fancy to one of them. Only Long Hair never takes the initiative to talk to Da Mi, and he is also the most scolded by Da Da Da.

For dinner, each person had two spoonfuls of rice and a piece of beef, and not much rice was found, and the remaining beef had to be kept to make dry meat, and I didn't dare to eat more. "Oh, your rice, it's really an uncle, and you have to be delivered" A lunch box was handed to Changmao's eyes, and he was confused. The smirking longhair took the lunch box, and a box full of rice was topped with two pieces of beef, which was the best beef tendon meat. Pulling through the big confused lunch box, Long Hair flipped the rice inside, there was no meat, obviously Big Confused gave his share of meat to Long Hair.

"I have something to eat, you eat, you eat" Changmao sandwiched all the meat into the big confused lunch box, and took out a few dried chili peppers from his pocket. Looking at the long hair that was chewing the chili rice, he stomped his feet angrily, "Dead man, let you eat it, let what" Da Da Confused reached out and snatched a chili pepper from Long Hair, stuffed it into his mouth, and was spicy and swallowed the rice. Both of them ate clean rice, but they didn't eat a bite of the two pieces of beef. Long Mao carefully wrapped the meat pieces with leaves and handed them to Da Confused, "Take it, eat it when you're hungry, I'll follow the little white face, and eat a lot"

Zhao Zhi was also lying like an uncle, Yuan Qingqing fed him spoonful by spoonful of broth, piping hot broth and hot rice, and Zhao Zhi was very refreshing to eat. In fact, according to Zhao Zhi's current situation, he could eat by himself, but Yuan Qingqing disagreed. However, under the impetus of Uncle Guo and the dogs, Yuan Qingqing became more and more arrogant in front of Zhao Zhi, and now Zhao Zhi has been eaten to death by Yuan Qingqing. Although Yuan Qingqing is one year older than Zhao Zhi, her tall figure and beautiful appearance are indeed the goddesses of all dogs' dreams, and the young and romantic Zhao Zhi is naturally not excluded.

In the years of suffering, many men and women came together in order to seek comfort, which was very common, but Zhao Zhi was just on the run. The female soldier and the male soldier became a pair to get out of the predicament with a little more security, while the male soldier was to comfort his soul that was disturbed by the killing. However, for the sake of the integrity of the team, Zhao Zhi has ordered the guys who are in the spring heart not to go too far, after all, they are still on the run, and food and supplies are very scarce.