Chapter 67, Xiao Nian

The results of the reconnaissance are still relatively satisfactory, although the enemy has occupied the place, but fortunately they are all puppet troops. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be said that as long as there are no Japanese, these puppet armies are no threat.

After walking for more than a month, and now it is not far from Rehe Province, Qin Yuan decided to let the brothers rest here for a few days, recuperate their spirits, and go to Rehe in one go.

In addition, he also wants to get another vote from the puppet army defending the city, the brothers don't have much ammunition in their hands, and they need these puppet army good money boys to help supply supplies.

And he is about to leave the Northeast, Qin Yuan also wants to collect some interest with the devil at the end, people have left their names, geese have left their voices, even if they leave, they have to let the devils remember that we are not.

But he didn't reveal this idea to his brothers for the time being, the team is not in a good situation now, people are sleepy and tired, and they can't fight like when they were strong and strong, and they must be steady.

Qin Yuan still decided to investigate and investigate again, and he was completely sure that he would do this again.

There was no place to live in the col, but fortunately there were forests all around, and the brothers cut down a few trees and quickly built a few wooden houses.

In the house, a stove was simply built with stones, and firewood was lit to become a place for heating, although the conditions were difficult, but it was also happy.

As for the donkey, it had already been slaughtered and put into the stomachs of the brothers.

There is an old saying in the Northeast, "Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the earth".

Of course, dragon meat is not really dragon meat, but refers to flower-tailed hazel chicken, and the hazel chicken is delicate and the main thing to eat is a fresh word.

Not to mention donkey meat, which is a delicacy if it is done.

In the cold northern winter, because donkey meat is warm, it is good for warming up the body and dissipating the cold. A bowl of donkey broth goes down, and the whole person is going to fly cool.

A donkey, the brothers ate cleanly in one meal, and one by one they burped and shouted refreshingly.

In the next few days, Zhang Fenglin was aroused by donkey meat, and stole several donkeys from the surrounding tunzi one after another.

He was born as a bandit, and he was an expert in stealing chickens and dogs, but he didn't leave any traces, which made the people around him miserable, and they didn't even dare to sleep peacefully at night.

Of course, all this can't be hidden from Qin Yuan's eyes, but he can't say anything, he is not a saint, and he will not turn his face with his brothers because of a few donkeys.

But maybe it was for the sake of conscience, or maybe it was to save face, Qin Yuan still criticized Zhang Fenglin, saying that if he didn't take it as an example, he would definitely compensate these people if he had the opportunity in the future.

Zhang Fenglin smiled and didn't care, because he knew that what Qin Yuan said was all about the scene, and he would compensate for it in the future, and he didn't know if he could live until the future.

Early in the morning, when the brothers were wrapped in cotton clothes and still asleep, they suddenly heard a crackling sound in the distance.

Everyone immediately woke up and rushed out of the house in disheveled arms with guns.

"Where the gun is fired, who shoots!" Qin Yuan's hat was still crooked, and his clothes were not buttoned, so he ran out and asked around.

The brothers also said that they didn't know, and that the "gunshot" seemed to be quite far away, not like it was nearby.

If you listen carefully, it doesn't seem to be a gunshot, damn, it seems to be a firecracker.

Qin Yuan remembered, today seems to be the twenty-third day of the lunar month, Xiao Nian!

Today is the day when the king of the stove ascends to heaven, and he must report the good deeds or evil deeds of the family to the Jade Emperor in the sky, and every household must send the god of the stove.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Qin Yuan's gang of soldiers, fighting as soldiers, killing people and setting fires every day, all evil deeds, how can they do any good deeds.

But when the brothers thought that in a few days they would be Chinese New Year's Eve, and that after the New Year, families would be reunited, and the big guys' hearts suddenly became heavy.

Qin Yuan was also a little sad, he didn't know if the old father and mother in the other world were doing well, their son was gone, could they live this year?

Many of the brothers have the same thoughts as Qin Yuan, missing their parents, wives and children who are far away from their hometown.

is about to leave the Northeast, and no one knows when they will die on the battlefield and when they will be able to set foot on the land of the Northeast again.

Old fathers and mothers, young wives and young sons can wait for a few years for themselves.

Thinking of this, many brothers had tears in their eyes.

In the evening, every family gathered together, eating hemp candy, and sending off Zhao Wangye with laughter.

And in this small mountain pass, Qin Yuan and dozens of brothers sat together, but they were full of sorrow and longing for leaving their hometown.

Everyone was silent, and everyone didn't know what to say.

As the Northeast Army, he was chased around by devils in his hometown, and now he has been driven out of the Northeast. Gave his hometown to the enemy, leaving his parents, wives and children under the bayonets of the Japanese.

At this time, who can laugh out?

Qin Yuan understood the feelings of his brothers, so why didn't he feel guilty.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan secretly swore that sooner or later he would return to the Northeast with his brothers, personally watch the devils surrender, let them kneel on the ground, and kowtow to the dead people and the dead Chinese soldiers to atone for their sins!

Seeing the solemn atmosphere of the brothers, all of them depressed, Qin Yuan felt that he couldn't go on like this, the big festival had to drive the atmosphere of the brothers, and he couldn't sleep with a stomach full of sorrow.

He decided to give a joke from later generations to his brothers to divert everyone's emotions.

Just do it, Qin Yuan cleared his throat and motioned for everyone to take a look.

"Brothers, this is a big holiday, and I don't have the ability to take my brothers to eat and drink spicy food, so let's listen to some interesting things for everyone."

The brothers were interested when they heard it, in their eyes, Qin Yuan was usually a very serious person, but now when he heard that he was going to make a joke, they shouted one after another, "One regiment leader, one regiment commander!" ”

Everyone began to coax, especially Zhang Fenglin was the most exaggerated.

He spit on the ground with a mouthful of thick phlegm, then pointed at Qin Yuan and said: "I know that you went to that small town a few days ago to buy several packs of cigarettes, and you have been searching for them and not taking them out. ”

"Good! Good! "Anyway, for the soldiers below, whether they listen to jokes or smoke, they don't suffer.

Qin Yuan really bought a few packs of cigarettes in the town a few days ago with the money from selling firewood, and he was reluctant to smoke them, so he thought about taking them out and sharing them with his brothers during the New Year, so that everyone could have a little New Year's flavor.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fenglin, a deflated calf, found out, so he happily took it out and gave one to the brothers one by one, and a few packs of cigarettes were scattered at once.

The room soon became smoky, like a fairyland.