The female soldiers who walked by the waterhole saw a pile of people outside the kitchen, and they only looked at them in surprise, but did not ask questions. "Cook, prepare some hot water for us, and we'll scald these cleaned gauze," the blonde soldier called out to the cook in a standard Old Beiping accent. "Okay, I'll come right away" Different from the fierceness of treating Yang Shuang, the cook agreed with a smile on his face, and took out the bottom of a lunch box to the blonde female soldier, "This is freshly made snake meat, or hot, you eat a little first, it's fragrant."

"Then thank you" The blonde soldier took the lunch box, and led a few people around the kitchen to eat the snake meat with their hands, and praised the cook's good skills while eating, so that the fat cook's eyes could not be seen. "Hello, I'm Yang Shuang, the battalion commander of the supplementary battalion, can I know you?" Yang Shuang, who cheekily approached the blonde female soldier, asked very gentlemanly, but his eyes stared directly at the plump chest of the female soldier.

"Damn, where are your dog's eyes looking?" An empty lunch box slammed into Yang Shuang's head with a loud shout, and the round-eyed Wang Tian rushed over with a long wooden stick to block the blonde female soldier. "What's wrong? Wang Tian, what's going on? Hearing Wang Tian's heavy drinking, the cook with a basin of boiling water came out of the kitchen. Wang Tian pointed at Yang Shuang, who was holding his head and jumping on his feet, "This dog's staring at the doctor is not a good thing at first glance."

"Damn, Wang Tian, you go and call someone over, Lao Tzu wants to see it today, what kind of stuff is this?" When the cook heard that he was unwilling, he put down the basin and asked Wang Tian to call someone. Linda is Zhao Zhi's woman, that is an open secret in the advance camp, and Linda is usually generous, and she can talk to everyone about a bite of Beijing films. The doglegs all like Linda, a straightforward American girl, if everyone knows that Linda is bullied on her own turf, the cook will be guilty in the future.

When the guys in the supplementary camp saw that Yang Shuang had suffered a loss, they all gathered around and talked about it. "What? Want to rebel? Uncle Guo, who was hanging from one arm, was the first to rush over, followed by several female soldiers, all carrying large wooden sticks in their hands. There were a few guys who didn't have eyes and wanted to reason with Uncle Guo, an old man in Gaba, and when they saw the rank of captain on the collar of Uncle Guo's uniform, they shrank into the crowd and closed their mouths in unison.

"Uncle, it's good that you're here, these little bastards just wanted to take advantage of Linda, and they were smashed with a slanted eye on a lunch box" The cook was naturally the wicked person who sued first, and took Wang Tian's actions lightly, and it sounded to others that Yang Shuang was looking for trouble. Ever since Wang Tian knocked down Zhao Zhi with one shot, he has been called squinted by the dogs, sarcastically mocking him for not having the ability to see.

Uncle Guo glared at Yang Shuang and looked at them for a while, and bared his teeth, "Look at your bear-like, you have been squinted and cleaned up like this, if the old cannon and goat come back, you must not be scared to death" Linda, who ate snake meat, and a few of them didn't know what was going on until now, and Yuan Qingqing, who was dragged over, kept asking, amusing Uncle Guo.

The onlookers saw that Uncle Guo didn't move, so they scattered stupidly, and there was no more excitement and good-looking, so naturally they should do something or do something. "What about the kid who smashed me just now? What about people? Call him to me" Yang Shuang, who had a bag smashed on his head, shouted unrelentingly, covering his head and insisting that Uncle Guo hand over Wang Tian.

"What's the matter? You're still coming up" Seeing that Yang Shuang was unrelenting, the anger of the national uncle who was thinking of calming things also came up. That Wang Tian is a stunned young man, he even dares to shoot Zhao Zhi, and the little bean sprouts in front of him are probably not Wang Tian's opponents. "Call Squint and see what he can do with Squint?" Uncle Guo spoke, and a female soldier turned around and ran away, and after a short time, she led Wang Tian back. "People are coming, what do you want?" Uncle Guo is also very single, and pushed Wang Tian in front of Yang Shuang to see what Yang Shuang wanted to do.

"Disrespectful to the chief, beating the chief, beating the chief, 30 whips, and confinement for a month" Yang Shuang's mouth did not suffer, and he buttoned Wang Tian a few hats in a row. After he finished speaking, the doglegs who followed Yuan Qingqing also burst into laughter. Yan Shijun, who was crutching one leg, leaned next to his uncle, and looked at Yang Shuang with a hippie smile, "Ouch, hey, good guy, it turned out to be a captain" Yan Shijun spoke with a standard Beiping accent, and he was about to salute when he opened the stance, but his right arm was still wrapped in bandages, so he had to salute with his left hand.

"Report sir. We don't have a leather whip, we don't have a confinement room," Yan Shijun replied with a serious salute.

"Then pump with a belt"

"Report to the chief, we don't dare to untie the belt, the pants are too big, as soon as the belt is untied, the pants will fall off" I am afraid that the long hair that is not chaotic in the world also crutches a leg to join in the fun, but looking at the way he wears his pants, if he really unties the belt, the pants will really fall off.

At this point, Yang Shuang had an epiphany, these people were playing with themselves, and their little faces were so white that they had to go back to their anger. "I want to see Zhao Zhi and ask him how he brought the soldiers?" Yang Shuang simply played the scoundrel, in his opinion, according to his cousin's rank, Zhao Zhi was just a small battalion commander, and he didn't dare to offend him.

"Damn, it's a shameless thing, the chief's name is also what you call casually" Yan Shijun was injured in one leg, but there was still a leg that was good, and he kicked Yang Shuang over when he raised his foot. This kid has fought a few battles with Zhao Zhi's side one after another, and the original bookish anger on his body has long been thrown there, and now he is full of dirty words and banditry like the old cannons. As Uncle Xiang said, a reckless man is not terrible, but a reckless man who has read a book is terrible, he can read and count, and he can calculate people.

Originally, Yan Shijun and the others came over, and when they saw that Linda had nothing to do, they planned to watch the lively erection of the seedlings and make a fuss, but who knew that this Yang Shuang was getting more and more excessive, shouting Zhao Zhi at the top of his voice, without saying anything about face. What is Zhao Zhi, that is the backbone of the advance battalion, you guys who just came are standing on the territory of the advance camp, shouting at the chief officer of the people's house, isn't this looking for trouble?

"What's going on? Scholar, is your kid's skin itching again? The lazy words sounded, the onlookers flashed, and Zhao Zhi was lying on the stretcher and was carried over by machetes and steamed buns. Zhao Zhi was shot in the buttocks, Yuan Qingqing and Linda didn't let him move, they had already heard the quarrel here, and Zhao Zhi, who was so anxious, asked the machete and steamed buns to carry him over.

"Who is this?" Zhao Zhi looked at Yang Shuang, who was still lying on the ground, Yang Shuang was covered with soil, and he was originally lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, but when he heard Zhao Zhi's voice, he secretly glanced up a few times.

"You are Zhao Zhi?" Yang Shuang saw the rank on Zhao Zhi's collar, and there was only one major in the advance battalion, and Yang Shuang knew it when he came. However, it seems that this guy who is also lying on his stomach is a little younger, and Yang Shuang is not sure that he is Zhao Zhi.

"I'm not, I'm his orderly, our commander died in battle a few days ago" Zhao Zhi winked at the dogs, it's too boring these days, how can such a fun thing be given up halfway.

As soon as he heard that Zhao Zhi had died in battle, Yang Shuang became energetic and turned over and stood up. patted the dust on his body, Yang Shuangyi shook his little head, "So, is there no battalion commander in your advance battalion?" Yang Shuang seemed to unintentionally arrange his collar, and the rank of captain was pinned to it.

"There is also a major in the camp, who is a liaison officer of the US military sent by the headquarters, and now he is the highest commander, but he has broken two ribs from shrapnel and is still recuperating from his injuries" Zhao Zhi was honest and pushed Edward out first. This Yang Shuang is stupid, how did his captain get it? Looks like a mallet thing that doesn't understand anything.

Seeing that the game was almost over, Zhao Zhi made a look, and the machete and steamed bun couldn't help laughing, and carried Zhao Zhi to Linda and them. "Bring some wine and cigarettes, I'll go with machetes and steamed buns to worship the brothers" Zhao Zhi instructed Yuan Qingqing and Linda in a dull tone, all the wine and cigarettes in the camp were handed over to the female soldiers for safekeeping, otherwise they would have been gone a long time ago. As soon as he said that he wanted to worship the brothers, the guys in the advance camp threw down Yang Shuang and the supplementary soldiers, and followed Zhao Zhi's stretcher to the north slope of the mountain. The north slope of the hill is on the north side of the camp, and on the edge of the waterhole, it was originally just a dirt ridge, and the old cannon forced people to dig up the soil and pile it into a dirt slope.

Beneath the lush green saplings are more than 200 new graves, in which more than 200 brothers who have died in battle since the advance battalion entered the plains. Everyone has a grave, and there is a tombstone in front of the grave, which is the only thing Zhao Zhi can do at present, compared to those brothers who died in the war and even their bodies fell in the jungle, the guys who are buried here are lucky. Zhao Zhi had a small book, and he would remember every brother who died in battle, remember their names, remember their places of origin, and remember their addresses. Zhao Zhi thought that when the battle was over, he could bring these brothers home and bury them in the soil of his hometown.

The reinforcements who followed to see the excitement did not expect this to be such a scene, and the two ensigns, who were not smiling in the jungle, would cry like children. In front of each brother's grave was a Japanese-style steel helmet, and the tattered and bloodstained steel helmet silently told of their achievements. Veterans who had fought with the Japanese army knew that in order to destroy more than 200 Japanese troops, at least two to three times as many brothers would need to be filled. Looking at the situation in front of them, it is estimated that the Japanese troops defeated by the advance battalion are far more than what they are in front of.

"Here are more than 200 of my brothers, all of whom died in battle. I'm going to dig hundreds of graves next to me, mine and yours, and everybody here will have one. Zhao Zhi gritted his teeth and helped the dog to stand up, and squinted his eyes at the reinforcements who were slowly gathering over. There were no deserters or misbreeds among the brothers I had killed in battle, but they were all good. They fought three times as many Japanese troops as theirs, but none of them were shot in the back, why? Because they did not retreat, they all faced the Japanese army, and these were the soldiers of my advance battalion. ”

"I will not force you, but I will give you a night to think about and assemble here before the sun rises tomorrow morning when you want to enter the advance camp. If you don't want to join, you can go to the engineer company and help repair the fortifications" Zhao Zhi put down the sentence and left with the dogs, although Zhao Zhi gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and walked limps, but his waist was straight and straight.

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