The joint action team of the regiment and the Eighth Route Army celebrated this victory in a valley overgrown with trees.

After completing the night attack on the Okawa Killing Squad, they walked west for several more hours to avoid the retaliation of the Japanese army, and by the time they finished discussing the battle situation and began to rest, it was almost noon.

Since the traffic officer in the base area was there, and the traffic officer said that after passing a small village in this valley, there would be a big mountain in it, so Huo Xiaoshan and they were not worried about not being able to find their way in the big mountain, so they naturally needed to rest.

The directly subordinate regiment and the company brought by Zhu Gang all rushed overnight, and the directly subordinate regiment only slept for more than an hour a day and two nights, so they all needed to rest and sleep.

After Huo Xiaoshan confirmed the good news that the Okawa Killing Team had been completely wiped out through Okawa Masahiro's diary, everyone got together and discussed for a few minutes, and Huo Xiaoshan ordered all to rest.

In view of the fact that Huo Xiaoshan's regiment has been working hard in the past few days, Zhu Gang took the initiative to take over the work of standing guard and sending soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to the commanding heights of the mountain to post sentry.

After Huo Xiaoshan gave the order to rest to the elites of the regiment directly under him, he walked straight to Murong Pei's side and stretched out his hand, Murong Pei thought that he wanted the diary of Dachuan Zhengfang and hurriedly handed it over, but unexpectedly, Huo Xiaoshan's hand stretched forward again, but he just grabbed Murong Pei's hand.

Murong Pei also stood up, he didn't expect that his little mountain would pull him in front of the public.

thought that Huo Xiaoshan always had to secretly use sign language to tell him to go to him, but he didn't expect Huo Xiaoshan to smile and say, "Let's go, it's time for Grandma Huo to rest!" ”

As soon as Huo Xiaoshan said this, the officers and men of the joint action team who had just dispersed heard it, and they all smiled when they heard it.

The name of Young Grandma Huo has now spread among the Eighth Route Army, and the eldest young master of the Huo family has spread his reputation through the light of the young grandmother of the Huo family, which is also something that Huo Xiaoshan never expected.

But neither of them could think of being famous.

Murong Peihu jumped off the cliff and covered the retreat of the headquarters personnel with smashed stones, and Huo Xiaoshan helped the 129th Division to take the three artillery towers of the Japanese army as soon as he walked to the Taiyue base.

Murong Pei saw that his little mountain was so brave to take his hand, and he also called Grandma Huo Shao so happy in her heart.

What is Grandma Huo, isn't that another name for Huo Xiaoshan's daughter-in-law?

Murong Pei is not a person who has never seen the world, and when he sees Huo Xiaoshan calling out his identity, he naturally won't twist it, but it's not good for Huo Xiaoshan to hold hands like this.

He gently broke away with his hand, handed the diary to Huo Xiaoshan's hand and said, "Let's go." ”

So the two of them fell side by side and walked generously into the depths of the woods.

As soon as Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei left like this, Shen Chong also wanted to find the little sister, but he saw that the little girl was also looking at him shyly, but neither of them had the psychological quality of Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei, and no one was embarrassed to express it.

They looked like they were still ashamed, and naturally someone saw it in their eyes, who is it? Tang Tiantian Miss Tang Qi!

Tang Tiantian just glanced at it and turned his head and followed Liu Sile away, but he said loudly: "Let's go, Grandma Shen, it's time to rest!" ”

Just now, Huo Xiaoshan's voice of Grandma Huo Shao surprised everyone, and this time a Grandma Shen suddenly appeared, and everyone looked over.

It's just that naturally whoever speaks will watch whom, so everyone is watching Tang Tiantian.

At this time, I saw Tang Tiantian and said: "Don't look at me, I'm not Young Grandma Shen, I'm Young Grandma Liu, isn't it, Young Master Liu?" ”

Liu Sile really didn't have a trick with his own Tang Tiantian, so he could only touch his nose and walk forward casually.

The elites of the directly subordinate regiment naturally knew about Shen Chong and the little sister at this time, and they all smiled and ignored it and walked forward.

Some of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were curious and wanted to find out who Grandma Shen was, but Zhu Gang said "carry out the order", so those soldiers stuck out their tongues and walked away.

It all made Tang Tiantian make a fuss like this, and Shen Chong was also out of the way, so he beckoned to the little girl.

Shen Xiaoman, who was standing with the little girl, smiled and pushed the little girl, and the little girl lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes with her fingers and rushed towards Shen.

Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei naturally heard Tang Tiantian's funny words, but they glanced at each other, smiled for a while, and didn't look back.

It wasn't until he had walked far enough into the woods that Huo Xiaoshan yawned and said, "I'm sleepy." ”

Murong Pei's eyes swept left and right, and she saw that there was a big stone under a tree with a flat surface like a mirror, she sat on the big stone, leaned her body against the trunk of the tree, and stretched her legs flat.

As soon as she looked up and saw Huo Xiaoshan looking at her, she reached out and patted her thigh and said, "Big hero, just use the little woman's thigh as a pillow." ”

"You're not sleepy?" Huo Xiaoshan first sat down beside Murong Pei.

"I'm fine, I didn't fight." Murong Pei replied.

Huo Xiaoshan listened to Murong Pei's words and lay down honestly and unceremoniously, and really pillowed his head on Murong Pei's thigh, fortunately, Yaya's thighs were high enough and the stone was big enough.

"I'm not a big hero, I borrowed the light of Grandma Huo Shao." Huo Xiaoshan felt the warmth of Murong Pei's legs and smiled.

"Why aren't you a big hero, just arrived at the Taiyue base and walked over, and you took the devil's three turrets." Murong Pei said with his hand gently stroking Huo Xiaoshan's already somewhat long hair.

Huo Xiaoshan, who originally wanted to sleep immediately, heard Murong Pei say this, but he tilted his head up and looked at Murong Pei, and said, "I said that I am not a big hero, I borrowed your light, and I have evidence." ”

Murong Pei knew that Huo Xiaoshan was joking, but then asked, "Tell me what evidence you have?" ”

Huo Xiaoshan said, "Look.

When the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army talk together, they will say, do you know, a few days ago, a team came from Taiyue, and as soon as they walked by, they took the devil's three turrets!

The person next to him will naturally ask, really fake, don't you want to take the devil's turret and want to brag about it here.

That one will say, really, I heard from the 129th Division come and say.

So the people next to him will definitely ask, where did that team come from, which regiment is it?

Insiders will naturally say, does Grandma Huo Shao know?

People will say, "Yes!" Isn't it the Murong girl who smashed the devil to the point of a big stone?

Those in the know will naturally say that the kid in the Duanbao Tower and Grandma Huo Shao are the same family!

You see, no matter how powerful I am, I borrowed the light of Grandma Huo! ”

Huo Xiaoshan finally finished describing his "evidence" vividly, Murong Pei smiled and looked at her own Xiaoshanzi bluffing there, she naturally knew that Xiaoshanzi was sometimes a little poor when she was with her.

But at this time, she looked at Huo Xiaoshan's eyes bloodshot, which was naturally caused by lack of sleep.

Yu didn't say anything after all, but stretched out his hand in distress to block Huo Xiaoshan's eyes and whispered, "Don't be poor, go to sleep." ”

Huo Xiaoshan let out an "oh" and then lay down again, closed his eyes and arched his head into Murong Pei's arms, directly put his face on Murong Pei's warm lower abdomen and began to sleep wholeheartedly.

……

Liu Xi ran desperately in front, he felt that he was about to vomit blood, but the Japanese soldiers behind him were still chasing him silently without slowing down.

Liu Xi couldn't understand why this little devil chased him so much but didn't shoot, he was only a peasant.

He just ran into those Japanese soldiers head-on in the ravine, and then those Japanese soldiers chased him desperately.

Although he said that he was a peasant, he had naturally seen Japanese soldiers kill people, and they could have killed themselves with one shot!

The front is about to run out of the forest, but the Japanese are already chasing closer and closer.

Liu Xi felt that the Japanese soldiers were like a few hunting dogs that were not watery but specialized in biting people, and he was like a rabbit that had been exhausted.

He didn't dare to turn back, and he didn't have time to turn back, he knew that if he turned back, he would never have the courage to run anymore.

At the moment when Liu Xi rushed out of the woods, he was still caught up by the Japanese soldiers.

Liu Xi stumbled and fell to the ground, and when he wanted to roll and get up again, he saw the hideous face of the Japanese soldier and a bright bayonet stabbing at him!

Liu Xi screamed "ah", but only once, and when he tried to scream again, it was blood foaming from his mouth, because the Japanese bayonet had penetrated his chest.

Liu Xi died, an ordinary farmer, a father of three children.

Several panting Japanese soldiers dragged him into the woods.

And at this moment, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite mountain beam showed his head and looked down.

There were not many trees on the hillside below, and the foot of the hill was covered with greenery, and the soldier of the Eighth Route Army retracted his head when he saw that nothing was going on.

"What do you see?" Another soldier of the Eighth Route Army, who was on guard with him, asked.

"Did you hear someone scream?" The sentry asked.

"No, there's no one calling it." When his companion had finished speaking, he also looked down the mountain, but when he saw nothing, he also retracted his head.

These two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were the guard posts arranged by Zhu Gang, and they did not know that at the edge of the forest they had just seen a fugitive civilian had been killed by the Japanese army, nor did they know that a squadron of Japanese troops had come behind the forest they had just seen, and the Japanese army was also resting at this time.