Chapter 17 Whether to rebuild or stay
"Five days ago? It's impossible, because of the tension of the war in Nanjing, it entered a state of military control as early as two months ago, how could your grandfather dare to go into the city to sell leather goods? Fu Zhiyong said in disbelief after hearing her.
"Isn't it because of the lack of salt that there is no way, everything was fine, but as soon as you soldiers entered the city, the city gate and highway were sealed, and you were not allowed to enter or exit, and there was not much salt left at home, and I don't know how long it would take to enter the city to buy salt again if there was no salt in this city, and if there was no salt, I couldn't survive in this mountain at all, and grandpa had no choice but to decide to take a risk, but who would have thought that ......" Lu Fengying's eyes were a little moist and said.
"Hey......" Fu Zhiyong sighed and didn't say anything more, now in this era of war and chaos, there are thousands of things like this, every Chinese killed by the Japanese army has one kind or another unwillingness, Fu Zhiyong They just want to manage and can manage a few.
In the next period of time, Fu Zhiyong and Lu Fengying didn't speak again, just sat on the ground and rested by themselves.
"Battalion commander, we're back." It didn't take long for Zhao Hu and the others to run back again.
"Ah, my mother, I'm really tired to death, my intestines are about to break......" Zhang Weidong sat on the ground as soon as he walked to him, and he couldn't stand up anymore, these few trips back and forth on the mountain road were really enough for him, no matter how he was an officer, when he was in the army, he watched the soldiers run in circles, and he ran so desperately that it was three years ago.
"Are you all here?" Fu Zhiyong stood up and looked at the crowd and asked.
"It's all here, and there are a lot of them." Liao Peng walked over at this time and nodded and said.
"Why do you still have so many people?" Lu Fengying also stood up at the same time, looked at the large group of people and asked in surprise.
According to her previous imagination, Fu Zhiyong and the others were only a few people at most, but she didn't expect that twenty or thirty people would come at once, and they were all neat military uniforms and weapons, and the bullet bags on their bodies were full, not at all like the downbeat of the rout.
"Okay, Miss Lu, our people are all here, we can go." Fu Zhiyong didn't notice the look of vigilance in Lu Fengying's eyes, and after finishing speaking, he was about to raise his legs and walk forward.
"Stop! Who are you? Lu Fengying took advantage of Fu Zhiyong and their relaxation of vigilance, and suddenly raised her rifle against Fu Zhiyong's steel helmet and asked.
"Whoa...... Boom......""Put down the gun!" "Don't move!" Liao Peng and the others were all startled when they saw that this little girl suddenly put a gun against the head of the battalion commander, and they immediately raised their rifles and shouted warnings.
"Don't move, put your guns down!" Fu Zhiyong hurriedly waved his hand to Liao Peng and the others to put down the gun in their hands.
"You talk less nonsense, say! What do you do? Is it a devil's makeup? Lu Fengying didn't appreciate Fu Zhiyong's overtures, she still asked coldly vigilantly, her fingers hooked the trigger tightly, as long as she added three points of strength, the bullet would immediately open Fu Zhiyong's head.
"We are really the national army, I have my documents in my pocket, if you don't believe it, you can take it out and see it yourself." Fu Zhiyong shrugged his shoulders and said speechlessly.
"I don't know how to read, you don't bluff me, you say that you are the national army that escaped from Nanjing, but why are your clothes so new? Why are all the bullet bags on their bodies full? And there are so many people in the military uniforms of devils? If you don't make it clear to me, I'll shoot you to death!" Lu Fengying pursed her lips and gritted her teeth in disbelief and said.
"Just because of this? Hehe...... I didn't see it, but your little girl's family is still very careful. Fu Zhiyong smiled bitterly after hearing this.
"What? Am I wrong? Lu Fengying saw that Fu Zhiyong was not afraid, but was still laughing, and immediately became puzzled.
"Our clothes and equipment are newly replenished at the hidden material storage point, the national army retreated in a hurry, and many of the reserve materials prepared before the war were too late to take away, what is there to doubt, and we can't mix it up without getting a few sets of devil uniforms." Fu Zhiyong said with a calm smile.
"Stockpiling? It's true? Lu Fengying asked suspiciously.
"Of course, didn't you notice that we don't have armbands with the number of troops on our uniforms, put down the gun, if we were devils, would we sacrifice our lives to save you just now, what a stupid girl." Fu Zhiyong explained with a smile.
"Hmm...... Okay, then I'll believe you again, it's a big deal to be shot by you and give you your life. Lu Fengying thought for a while, then put down the gun and said.
"Huh...... This little girl's film is a little interesting, right? Zhang Weidong poked Liao Peng beside him, and said with a smile.
"She's the tough you just talked about?" Liao Peng glanced at Lu Fengying up and down, and asked Zhang Weidong curiously.
"It's her, this little girl dares to hit the black gun of the Japanese officer alone, if we hadn't ambushed and dragged the devil, it is estimated that this girl would have been chased to death by the devil." Zhang Weidong nodded and said.
"Well, it's tough enough." Liao Peng swallowed his saliva and nodded in agreement.
Although Fu Zhiyong and Lu Fengying had a small misunderstanding, since they had already explained it, it was nothing, and then Fu Zhiyong and they followed Lu Fengying to the deep mountains......
"Look at the front of us, we'll be there soon, this is my home, but there are so many of you who can't sit in the house!" Lu Fengying took Fu Zhiyong and their group back to the small wooden building of their house, but then they became a little embarrassed, although the wooden building is a two-story house, but it can't fit so many people at once.
"Oh, it's okay, Miss Lu, you just take these two little girls into the house to rest, our group of big men are the same everywhere, just find a place and you'll be fine." Fu Zhiyong looked at the wooden building in front of him and said with a smile.
"Alright then, the two sisters will come into the house with me, and these stinky men will go with them." Lu Fengying agreed as soon as she heard this, and hurriedly went up and took Bai Yuling and Liu Mei's little hands and walked towards the wooden building.
Along the way, the three little girls have become very familiar with each other, and they all say that three women are in one play, which is really true, and almost listened to the three of them chatting along the way, and a group of old men just hurried away, and they couldn't insert a word.
"Liao Peng, let everyone rest in place." Fu Zhiyong asked everyone to sit down and rest in the open space in front of the wooden building, and now everyone is tired, they should have rested just now, but they encountered such a thing again, and almost everyone gritted their teeth to hold on, at this time, when they stopped to rest, they suddenly felt that their legs were sore, and many soldiers' calves were swollen.
"I said, Miss Lu, do you have any water to drink here? The kettle was empty, and if we didn't take a few more sips, it would be smoking. Liao Peng walked to the wooden building and shouted to Lu Fengying in the room and asked.
"There is water, there is a stream seventy or eighty steps behind the wooden building, but we can say okay, drink water to drink water, you can't catch the fish in the fish pen." Lu Fengying solemnly explained to Liao Peng at the door.
"Okay, I can't stand this throat anymore, who has the heart to catch any fish." After Liao Peng finished speaking, he hurriedly called a few people to go with him to the creek behind the building to fetch water......
"Li Qiusheng, you take a few people around the neighborhood to see if you can come back with some work, and solve the problem of lunch first." Fu Zhiyong sat on a tree stump and shouted to Li Qiusheng not far away.
"Got the battalion commander." Li Qiusheng agreed, and then called a few soldiers who were still physically fit and walked out.
"I said Zhang Weidong, what are you doing walking around there?" Fu Zhiyong turned around and saw that Zhang Weidong did not sit down to rest like everyone else, but kept walking around the wooden building, as if he was looking for something.
"Hey, hey, hey...... I said Battalion Commander Fu, don't you think this place is good? Zhang Weidong heard Fu Zhiyong shouting at him, and hurriedly ran to Fu Zhiyong's side and squatted down, and said meaningfully.
"What do you mean, I mean, you want to camp here and not leave?" Fu Zhiyong put down his rifle and asked.
"How do you know? That's what I mean. Zhang Weidong was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously.
"I've already paid attention to the terrain here along the way, and it's not difficult to guess the location on the map, you're right, the location here is indeed unique, the mountains are high and the forests are dense and there are water sources, even if the Japanese army sends a wing to encircle and suppress, there is enough space to maneuver, and the surrounding dozen or so villages are not very far away, and the Japanese army who set up a sentry post wants to sneak up......," Fu Zhiyong took out his map and spread it on the ground to explain.
"Battalion Commander Fu, what you said is so right, the most important thing is that the distance from the material supply point is short, and we can bring back what we need in a week, as long as there are people, we can arm a division here." Zhang Weidong's eyes were burning and he nodded desperately in agreement.
"Well, I'm also thinking about this along the way, and the most important thing now is that we don't have a radio station, so there's no way to keep up with Shangfeng." Fu Zhiyong took off his steel helmet, scratched his forehead, and said distressedly.
"Ah, I thought it was a big deal, wait until we pull the team up, and then it's a big deal that we will lead the team south to return to the building, and if it doesn't work, we can also send a few brothers to the third war zone to contact it, and let them send a communication team to come over, and by the way, I will have a number, isn't this all alive." Zhang Weidong said indifferently.
"After all, we are the main force of the national army, and we will be shot if we recruit soldiers to form a force without getting an order from Shangfeng, and besides, we will be the king of grass on the mountain!" Fu Zhiyong was still a little hesitant.
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