Chapter 4 The Flag is Fluttering (Four Times)

probably felt that the news that Camp Commander Li was a big smoker was too difficult to say, and after getting Zhang Songling's repeated assurances, Sister Wu lost interest in continuing to talk to him. And Zhang Songling himself was exposed to too much shocking news in a short period of time after waking up, and suddenly became a little distracted. The two kept a distance of about two steps, one after the other, out of the gate of the field hospital, and turned onto the nearby bluestone path. After three or four hundred steps along the path, we turned into a rather spacious street.

There are a lot of people on the street, basically all in military uniforms. Or on horseback, or on foot, one by one, in a hurry. And the intermittent sound of cannons in the sky is a reminder that war is not far away.

"Squeak!" A sharp brake sound sounded against Zhang Songling's body, startling him to quickly turn around and glare angrily. The officer driving the car didn't care about his anger at all, jumped out of the car, stood upright, and raised his snow-white gloves high to his ear, "Big sister! Sister, where are you going? I'll send you over! ”

"Be careful, what if you bump into someone?" Sister Wu didn't appreciate it, and raised her Danfeng eyes at the white gloves, "I'll send this little brother of the 27th Division to the secret service group, not far away, so I won't waste your gasoline." When I went back to see you, Master Zhang, remember to help me bring him well! ”

"Go to the Secret Service!" White Glove seemed disappointed, and replied in a low voice, "That's really not far." Eldest sister, if you want to go out in the future, send someone to say hello to me in advance, or call me. I'll drive you up right away! ”

"Then I can't afford it!" Sister Wu's words and words were full of a taste of rejection, "That car is your teacher, I'm a nurse, can I not lose my life if I take the teacher's car?" Go back, slow down and be careful not to touch people! ”

"Hmm!" The white glove hit two soft nails in quick succession, and jumped back into the car with his head drooping. lit the fire, and as if he wanted to remember something, Lian Zai, who stared at Zhang Songling, carefully looked at it twice, and then stepped on the accelerator fiercely and drove away with dust.

"Phew!" Zhang Songling spewed out a breath of cold air from his nostrils, and he was very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the white gloves. Sister Wu also felt that the white gloves had gone too far just now, smiled apologetically, and explained in a low voice: "This kind of person, you must be as knowledgeable as him." He is the driver of Zhang Yaoming, the commander of the 25th Division, and usually drives the car around swaggering. That is, in their twenty-fifth division, no one cares about this. If we changed our side, we would have dragged it down and beaten our ass into eight petals! (Note 1)

"Huh!" Zhang Songling grinned, as if he had seen the tragic appearance of the white glove butt blooming. From the conversation between Sister Wu and White Glove just now, he faintly felt that the relationship between the 25th Division where White Glove was located and the 27th Division where he was located was very delicate. In particular, the special service group of the 27th Division seemed to have a very deterrent effect on the white gloves, so frightened that this person did not even have the courage to approach the gate, and fled as soon as he heard it.

"I heard that your head Ji has recently made another foreign fortune?!" Being interrupted by the white gloves, Sister Wu's mood seemed to be slightly better, she smiled at Zhang Songling, slowed down, and took the initiative to shorten the distance between them.

"Probably, I don't know. I'm new here! Zhang Songling walked a few steps quickly, and walked side by side with Sister Wu two fists away from each other.

He said a big truth without the slightest moisture, but no one would believe it. Sister Wu stared at Danfeng roundly, and a sneer surged at the corner of her mouth, "I can't see it, your mouth is quite strict!" If you are a newcomer, Lao Ji will dare to take you to the battlefield?! When did your spy group become so unreliable?! ”

"This, I'm really new here, the wounds on my body, I, not ....." Zhang Songling's face was full of grievances, but he didn't know where to start explaining.

Sister Wu didn't plan to get to the bottom of it at all, smiled, and shook her head generously: "Okay, if you have the discipline to don't let you say it, you don't need to tell me." Sister, I've been a soldier for so many years, can I still not understand the rules of your secret service group?! Hey, old dog, Gou Youde, where are you running in a hurry?! ”

The second half of the sentence was obviously not said to Zhang Songling. The latter quickly raised his head, followed the direction of Sister Wu's finger, and found his boss in the secret service group on the other side of the street. Riding a red horse, behind the saddle, there were two tattered schoolbags full of oil stains.

The officer Lao Gou also saw Sister Wu and Zhang Songling, and quickly jumped off his mount, led the jujube red horse and walked over, greeting with a smile as he walked, "Sister, why are you going?" ”

"Gou, Gou Sir Gou!" Zhang Songling hurriedly bowed and stammered to say hello. Not because of nervousness, but because the other person's last name is too weird. No matter how you call it, it feels awkward.

"Dog sir! It's better to call the dog officer! Hehe...... "Sister Wu covered her mouth with her chubby palm, and when she smiled, she was actually a little amorous. The officer's old dog was laughed so much that all the souls and seven souls were out of his body, and he raised his hand and kept scratching the back of his head, "That, that, the surname was given by my father." There's no way to change it. Xiao Zhang, why don't you lie down in the hospital? What are you doing running out on your own? Lao Tzu just let the room stew chicken soup, and I'm about to send it to you! ”

"Thank you, sir! I've been discharged from the hospital! I'm getting ready to report to you! Zhang Songling bowed down again with emotion, and his voice became much sharper.

"Chicken soup?!" Sister Wu's eyes lit up instantly, and she reached out to pull the oil schoolbag on the saddle, "Let me see, what kind of chicken stewed soup can be stewed into a square box shape!" ”

"Lunch box, lunch box, square is lunch box!" The officer Lao Gou covered the left and right, but finally couldn't resist Sister Wu's attack, and was neatly disarmed. Seeing that the other party's face quickly turned cloudy, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and added in a low voice: "Yes, it was sent to the hospital as a painkiller, this thing is better than morphine." Really, I don't lie to you! ”

"Then I'll bring it for you!" Sister Wu put two schoolbags full of smoke around her neck and crossed them on her upper body. The plump chest was immediately suffocated by the schoolbag belt. The officer wanted to grab it back, but he was afraid that his hand would touch the part that should not be touched, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he muttered in a low voice: "You, you have to be reasonable!" It was Lao Ji who told me to send it to Camp Commander Li, you can't rob it halfway! Give it back to me, give it back to me quickly, otherwise, I won't be able to explain to Lao Ji! Really, I can't explain it! ”

"Then you let Lao Ji come to me!" Sister Wu didn't eat hard and soft, and responded with a straight face. Immediately, the splitter snatched the reins of the horse and flew forward, "If you want this horse, let Lao Ji come and get it himself." I just had something to say to him! ”

"Hmm-hmm-" The poor war horse was crushed by the fat eldest sister, but after all, he couldn't resist the pull from the reins. I had no choice but to turn my head in resignation, and ran away in the direction where Zhang Songling came.

Note 1: Zhang Yaoming, commander of the 25th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, was an anti-Japanese hero. In 1948, he was appointed president of the Central Army Military Academy. He was dismissed from his post for abandoning school and died of depression. The 25th Division was the first reorganized division to be rebuilt according to German infantry standards and was well equipped. During the 77 Incident, he was stationed between Baoding and Cangzhou, blocking the Japanese attack for two days and nights, and lost more than half of them.