When it got dark, the playground of the battalion was brightly lit, and several bonfires were lit.

Sitting around the campfire were soldiers and students in black press.

And in the middle, a simple stage only one meter high was set up, on which a dignified and beautiful female student was announcing the curtain: "Please listen to the March of the Great Knife below!" ”

So in the applause, dozens of male and female students lined up along the ramp next to the stage and began to line up, while there was a male student with a small stick standing alone in front of him, like an officer about to give a lecture.

The battalion, of course, is now called the regiment, and the soldiers of the regiment have already had several parties with the students of these schools.

So now they no longer have the stupidity to ask, "The guy who stood in front with a small wooden stick is gaha, and if he has to use a ring ruler to fight a handboard, why should he take a small stick?"

"The big knife slashes at the heads of the devils! Ready—Sing! The boy shook the stick in his hand, then raised his left hand as well, and the chorus began.

Yes, the chorus started, and it was sung together on stage.

There is no one in the regiment directly under the regiment of "March of the Great Sword" that no one does not like to sing.

It is a very common phenomenon in today's China to sing anti-Japanese salvation songs.

This "March of the Broadsword" was composed and popular as early as 1937, and what he sang was the story of the 29th Army Broadsword Team of the Northwest Army cutting off the head of the devil with a broadsword.

The deeds of the Twenty Swords Army Broadsword Team are full of contempt for the enemy's heroism, so this song has spread all over the country as soon as it was created and performed, and it is still exciting to sing today.

And the directly subordinate battalion is not like other Central Army, the soldiers of the directly subordinate battalion prefer this song, because they all know that the captain of the 29th Army Broadsword Team mentioned in this song is their own leader-Huo Xiaoshan's father.

"Patriotic compatriots across the country, the day of the War of Resistance has come, the day of the War of Resistance has come!"

In front of them are the volunteers of the Northeast, and behind them are the people of the whole country. Our Chinese army marches forward bravely and looks at the enemy!

Destroy them, exterminate them! ”

The song is echoing, and the patriotic enthusiasm is stirring.

"Rush! The big knife slashed at the heads of the devils - kill! ”

This shout of "kill" was particularly loud, and even the soldiers in the battalion directly under the battalion who were not too embarrassed to sing loudly also shouted loudly.

How can you enjoy just shouting "kill"?

saw that Shi Biao in the front row of the battalion had already stood up and slapped his hand, so the word "kill" was connected with Shi Biao's beat, "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan was standing at the back of the crowd and watching quietly.

He wouldn't be so excited, he was originally such a person who always paid attention to protecting his Dao heart.

And the people in the directly subordinate battalion have already known their boss's habit of only watching the excitement most of the time but not participating, so although Huo Xiaoshan proposed every time he had a party, he never sat at the front.

The war came to an end again, and Huo Xiaoshan remembered to come to the students for a party one night a few days ago.

If you want to say why it was at night, it was because he found that he couldn't calm down when he chanted Buddha, because he missed his own maid.

It is impossible to say that Huo Xiaoshan doesn't want Murong Pei, as his experience grows, he matures as a man, and once the army is idle, his thoughts about Murong Pei often come to his heart in the middle of the night.

But Huo Xiaoshan would never dare to let this kind of longing spread.

In his view, the static pole is the movement of thoughts, and long-term chanting of the Buddha is certainly self-cultivation, but it can also be said to transform or suppress one's desires.

The suppressed desires of men and women are the foundation of reincarnation, and if the seeds of this desire are allowed to grow without restraint, once they burn into a raging fire, it will definitely burn the merits.

On that night when he was a little distracted, Huo Xiaoshan somehow suddenly remembered that Nanyun Ren asked Shen Xiaoman where he was before he died.

Others may not know what Nanyun Ren is about, but Huo Xiaoshan understands, it is that Nanyun Ren saw that his practice of forbearance was hopeless, so he remembered Shen Xiaoman in his heart.

I can't be careless, so Huo Xiaoshan, who thought of this, was awe-inspiring, but sat up cross-legged again, this time he didn't recite the Buddha's name, but recited the Heart Sutra nine times to calm himself down.

Then another thought came to his mind, he still missed Yaya, his brothers were different from him, and he couldn't let them just become machines that only knew how to fight.

So the next morning, he called Zheng Youjian and asked him to have another party between the soldiers of the battalion and the students who often came.

And Zheng Youjian's old thing also knew that Huo Xiaoshan actually wanted to give the boys in the battalion a close to the girl's machine, so he whimsically said, let's have a bonfire party.

Huo Xiaoshan looked at this old and unserious one so quietly, but after a while, he nodded with a smile.

"Bang!" The gun went off, and a pigeon was thrown onto the stage, but I don't know how, and I don't know how the pigeon's wings were not tied, but it flew again!

With a "coax", the stage and the audience were already laughing, and the soldiers of the directly subordinate battalion were already laughing forward and backward, and some soldiers fell directly from the bench because they laughed too much!

Huo Xiaoshan also smiled, but he raised his legs and walked towards the woods on the edge of the camp.

When Zheng Youjian was rehearsing for this show, Huo Xiaoshan had already watched it.

It was a story describing the story of the Japanese army's strange merchant division who reported with pigeons that they were short of food and were shot down by the direct battalion.

It's a comedy thing in itself, but the pigeon couldn't fly during the rehearsal two days ago, but today it did, and it didn't come to fruition, which added to the unexpected comedic effect.

Originally, Zheng Youjian planned to pinch the pigeon to death, but Huo Xiaoshan said that you haven't even finished the hooves of your two horses now, why are you killing pigeons?

So, because of his words, the pigeon's life was saved, but the string that tied the pigeon's wings was loosened, but the pigeon was released early.

Huo Xiaoshan walked slowly.

He has now become the commander of the regiment, but the number of soldiers under him has not increased, if it weren't for the order from the peak, who would give him the soldiers? And to catch the strong man that kind of thing he never thought about.

It seems that there will be no war in the short term, and I should go to see Yaya, and the anti-Japanese base of the New Fourth Army is behind enemy lines, so it is very convenient to fight devils.

Even if it's not a big toss to bring a few dozen people by yourself, it's always okay to take out a few turrets for Yaya.

Huo Xiaoshan, who was thinking, was already walking towards the woods on the edge of the playground.