After eating, Ani mysteriously pulled me into the inner room, and then magically took out a pistol from behind her.

I was taken aback: "Where did you get it?" ”

"I picked it up on the street, but unfortunately there are too few bullets, Brother An, can you get me some bullets?" Ani fiddled with the pistol with love.

I remembered that this gun belonged to the Jun Cao who I had killed, and when his head was smashed into a rotten watermelon by my Zhongzheng rifle, his pistol also fell out, and I don't know when it was hidden by Ani.

"The bullets of the Southern Gun are not easy to handle...... Do you like this gun? ”

"The main thing is that my brother likes it, and he often says that he must get a devil's box cannon to play with, but he didn't expect to get it for me." Ani couldn't hold back her pride.

"Brother An, what did you just say about the southern gun? Isn't this a box cannon? ”

I checked the magazine, and there were still four bullets in it: "It's all the same, it's called anything, and it's called the Wang Ba Box, you look at what it looks like a Wang Ba ......"

So Ani went to study the shape of the southern gun: "It's really like a mile, like a king eight shells." Ha ha. ”

I was at ease when I left Ani. For the whole day, Ani was around me like an eighty-year-old woman, and I pretended to be impatient on the surface, but in fact I was in my heart to use, it was something real and beautiful. It's something we've been ignoring and that's finally swallowed up by war.

People are like that, always envious of what they don't have or what they have lost. There are many reasons why you can't go back, and the most helpless thing is often that you can't convince yourself forever.

As soon as I arrived in the regiment, someone told me: "Company commander, the regiment commander asked you to go to the regiment headquarters as soon as you come back." ”

I thought it was some urgent military situation, but when I arrived at the regiment headquarters, Huang Wenlie was not there. In the corner of the regiment headquarters sat a few ragged soldiers, devouring their meals.

I hesitated and walked in, the sound of swallowing food stopped, and then a familiar voice called out: "Brother Anzi, Brother Anzi...... It's me, I'm edamame. ”

Only then did I find out that this beggar-like guy turned out to be Mao Xiaodou, and the others were also my former subordinates.

"Why are you here?" I was pleasantly surprised.

"We heard you were here, so we came to you." Mao Xiaodou said with tears in his eyes.

"What about the others? What about Duan Biao......"

"Dead, scattered, gone......" Mao Xiaodou finally cried bitterly.

In order to buy time for the construction of defensive positions on the opposite bank, Shangfeng decided to abandon his pawns and protect the car, and ordered our division to block the Japanese army on the spot.

Mao Xiaodou and a few soldiers narrowly escaped, and a few people fled down the river, almost all the way to Yangping along the route I had taken.

I scolded, "These bastards! ”

Mao Xiaodou echoed: "That's it." The bastard's turtle grandson. ”

Mao Xiaodou was incorporated into my company by Huang Wenlie, and it is the first time he has learned to be a favor, and in terms of his character, it is really not easy.

A few days later, the garrison regiment was officially launched, and five troop trucks were waiting in a column outside the barracks. This is a different treatment from the past, no matter where you go in the past, it is all on two legs, and today Shangfeng has prepared a car for us, which undoubtedly makes Qiu Ba have a better association.

Mao Xiaodou was very excited, because he had just heard that he had just heard that he was going to Kunming for special training, and he could eat canned British food every day, and everyone would be issued an American gun. Compared with British canned food, Edamame is more interested in the miraculous American gun.

"The gun made by the United States, what is it called Tang Masheng, is better than the crooked handle of the little devil, and it is a burst of fire, like splashing water." A self-proclaimed well-informed veteran told Mao Xiaodou.

Mao Xiaodou: "Such a powerful gun...... Does everyone give? ”

Then someone corrected the veteran: "What Tang Masheng, why don't you say that you are called Tang Dasheng?" His name is Thompson. ”

So it caused a lot of laughter.

Everyone is looking forward to it, everyone is looking forward to it, even if it is to fight for life and death, even if it is to fight for their lives on the battlefield, they also hope to add some chances of winning to their lives.

For the convenience of the journey, I specially found a military uniform for Ani so that she could follow me and avoid criticism.

The car started with choking black smoke under the impetus of inferior fuel, and each car was stuffed with overcrowded people, and several of our officers sat in the co-pilot, and I arranged Ani into the co-pilot under the pretense of public welfare, she was a woman after all, and she couldn't let her squeeze together like a group of big men with canned sardines.

Yangping to Kunming is not too far, but because the road is difficult to walk, a few hours of driving is a bumpy day, and finally arrived in Kunming before dark.

We were taken directly to the special training camp, which was an open space fenced with barbed wire and simple barracks built on all sides.

I asked Ani to find an inn to settle down first, Ani and Huang Wenlie walked face to face when they left, Huang Wenlie turned a blind eye to Quan Dang didn't see it, I think this kind of behavior is already his maximum personal fraud.

Edamame, who had been looking forward to the day, was soon disappointed because our dinner came. No British canned food, a bowl of crystal clear gruel per person, two steamed buns, no vegetables.

"It's not as good as our food in Yangping......"

"Is this also called porridge? Just pour the bowl of water. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to wake up hungry at night......"

If the expectations are too great, the disappointment that will come with them will be doubled. Our regiment leader, Huang Wenlie, is very calm, I think he has experienced too much injustice, and he must have been tempered into steel in this regard.

I lay on the hard bed and thought like a tide, Yinghui's shadow lingered in my mind, I don't know how she is now, I asked a lot of people to look for her in Guiyang, but to no avail, they said that Yinghui stayed in Guiyang for a month and left, as for where no one knows.

A weak woman who is powerless in this troubled world, God knows what hardships and hardships she has to endure to survive, and as her man, I can't even provide basic protection, which is the part that makes me most ashamed.

I sighed, sighed at my helplessness, at my inaction. And the sigh I sighed in my own world would attract the attention of the other hiundles, for I was their chief, and the chief's sudden and thoughtless sigh made them uneasy.

"Brother Anzi, what's wrong?" Mao Xiaodou asked me in the dark.

"No...... I just can't breathe, the altitude of this place in Kunming is too high, and there is a lack of oxygen. ”

"Brother Anzi, I heard Brother Duan say, you have a woman in Xin'an? Hey. ”

Mao Xiaodou's words aroused the interest of more Qiu Ba, and they snickered and encouraged me: "Company commander, tell me, what kind of woman?" ”

I didn't want to say too much on this issue, I perfunctory them: "What woman? Angel-like woman, do you know what an angel is? It's a woman who has wings and can fly. ”

The hicculas didn't know what an angel was, they only cared about the details between me and this winged woman, and the exuberant and nowhere to vent their hormones made them all energetic and waiting for the following.

I don't have any more details for them to amuse, and I haven't actually spent more than 24 hours with Yinghui combined, let alone what they're looking forward to.

I deliberately diverted the topic: "Edamame, is Duan Biao dead?" ”

"Dead...... When we ran, I saw Brother Duan jump off the broken bridge with my own eyes, the Tianshui River is so deep, and Brother Duan can't ...... water" Mao Xiaodou was gloomy.

From the laughter of the woman to the weight of death, the hiccups were silent, and I succeeded in making them all shut up, but I was not complacent about it, it was not a topic that could generate any joy.