With the Shine Night Jade Lion Horse, it is equivalent to having a Hummer before the soul crosses, and the pride in Xiao Siming's heart can be imagined!

Liu Zhaoming, Ma Ming, and Wu Peng, who were full of anxiety and worry, were still standing at the east end of the town and waiting!

As soon as he saw Xiao Siming galloping over, Liu Zhaoming anxiously shouted: "Regiment leader, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Siming didn't answer, and when the horse reached Liu Zhaoming and the others, he suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and when the jade lion Ma Deng took off in the air, he looked up to the sky and hissed!

Xiao Siming jumped off the horse and threw the reins to Liu Zhaoming: "Go, complete the saddle and stirrups." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In the future, this horse will be called the Jade Lion of the Night, and it will belong to me! ”

As soon as Liu Zhaoming heard it, he knew that Xiao Siming had tamed this fierce horse, and he was overjoyed, holding the reins in his hand, and saying in his mouth Okay, I'll get it done in a while!

With the jade lion horse in the night, Xiao Siming was in a very good mood, standing there and looking around, he saw the Qingzhang River under the hillside, flowing to the southeast, and there were spring flowers blooming on the cliffside and in the stone crevices by the river, swaying in the spring breeze, and suddenly felt that spring had finally come!

Taihang Mountain is majestic and majestic, the mountain is deep and the temperature is much lower than that under the mountain, but now after all, it is March of the Gregorian calendar and the second month of the lunar calendar, and spring should come or come!

Xiao Siming couldn't help but chant about Han Qi, the prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Spring Flowers": "The cover is delicate and the green strips are long, and the snow is cold and yellow." Spring is not self-sufficient, and thousands of flowers are fragrant. ”

"Spring is not self-sufficient, and a hundred flowers are fragrant."

In the last two sentences, Xiao Siming repeated it again, and suddenly thought that since his soul crossed, he has not only pulled up an elite Eighth Route Army team, fought successively, but also handed over and supported the weapons and ammunition of other Eighth Route Army troops.

Thinking of the smugness, Xiao Siming ignored Liu Zhaoming, Ma Ming, and Wu Peng, and walked towards the Qingzhang River.

The Qingzhang River has two sources: the east source and the west source. Xiyuan was called Lushui, Luyang Shui, Xizhangshui in ancient times, originated from the west of Shiguai Town under the Bafuling Rentou Mountain, flowed southeast through the Xiajiaozhang Village of Sucheng in Liao County and merged with the east source of Qingzhang River, which is Qingzhang River. The Qingzhang River flows from Liao County through Licheng County out of Shexian County, Hebei Province, and meets the Turbidity Zhanghe River in Hezhang Village, Shexian County, which is the Zhanghe River.

At this time, the west source of the Qingzhang River has no pollution from later generations, and the flowing water is extremely clear.

Xiao Siming arrived at the river, squatted down, held the water in both hands, drank a few sips first, cool and refreshing, so comfortable that he just wanted to yell a few times, but he was afraid that others would say that he was nervous, so he washed his face again, shook his head vigorously, and dropped the water beads on his face, then straightened up and walked along the river towards the west mountain stream.

This walk, unconsciously, I walked out of seven or eight miles, and arrived at a quiet place with dense forests and deep ditches and towering cliffs.

As soon as Xiao Siming saw that this place was so quiet, it was a good place to practice the Yijin Sutra, so he jumped onto a stone slab that was as smooth as a mirror, held his breath, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and began to practice the Yijin Sutra.

Since the last time he immersed himself in the artistic conception of the Yijin Sutra in the backyard of the Japanese Army Brigade Headquarters in Shouyang County, Xiao Siming practiced the Yijin Sutra again at this time, and he had a feeling of entering the room.

The Qingzhang River is flowing loudly, the spring flowers on the cliff are swaying in the wind, and in the mountains and forests on the other side, the wind gently sweeps over the treetops, seemingly urging the trees to sprout.

Xiao Siming practiced and practiced, and the breath of life seemed to melt into every move, he seemed to feel that he smelled the fragrance of the moist soil in the mountains and forests, saw the grass returning to green, heard the insects murmuring, this mountain, this water, this forest, everything, all became vivid and lively, lively, as if all had life!

After the harvest, Xiao Siming only felt that his whole body was full of energy, and between his gestures, there was a faint flow of strength, and the phenomenon of tendon and vein stagnation was reduced.

Xiao Siming was overjoyed, knowing that his internal strength of the Yijin Jing had improved significantly!

Xiao Siming, who was overjoyed, simply practiced Shaolin boxing, starting from the introductory Luohan boxing, one move and one style, and it was even vigorous.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the light by the river dimmed that Xiao Siming closed his momentum and returned slowly along the riverside.

The sun has set, and it is time for the Japanese machine to go back to the nest, not worrying about exposing the target, the troops and agency personnel hidden in the town have come out to move, and there are people walking, playing in the water, and some people washing clothes by the Qingzhang River.

During the war years, the Japanese army pressed the border again, and the cadres and soldiers were in the mood to take a walk and play in the water, which shows how tenacious life is.

Few of the comrades of the Qinlai detachment and the Jinzhong Special Committee knew Xiao Siming, and no one greeted him along the way, as if those comrades who were walking and playing in the water thought that he was just an ordinary young soldier of the Eighth Route Army.

As he walked, Xiao Siming saw Mei Ying's figure.

Tomorrow night it will be eastward, and all the units of the advance brigade are busy making preparations. The cooking squads of all companies and units directly under them were steaming buns and pancakes all day long, and in accordance with the requirements of the brigade headquarters, they prepared enough dry food for the soldiers for 10 days. There is no way, there is too much rice and white flour captured from Shouyang City, and instead of letting the soldiers march with bags of noodles and rice on their backs, it is better to make more dry food.

Mei Ying is now the medical director of the advance brigade, taking advantage of the late weather and the opportunity of the Japanese plane to go back to the nest, she took the nurses of the field hospital and the female soldiers of the field ambulance team out to wash the bandages and the bedding used by the wounded, and let the wind dry them at night, so as not to delay the departure tomorrow night.

The sky is full of colorful glow sprinkled in the Qingzhang River, and the river is full of gold.

The beautiful Mei Ying was squatting on a row of stones by the river, her head bowed, her expression focused, washing a white sheet.

The slender body was wrapped in an eight-way army cotton uniform, and as her hands scrubbed hard, her soft waist rose and fell, and the round **** was also undulating, and the entire back curve looked very beautiful.

Xiao Siming couldn't walk anymore, and after thinking about it, there was one more thing he hadn't done, that is, to talk to Mei Ying seriously and determine the relationship, so he involuntarily walked over, quietly got on the stone that Mei Ying was stepping on, and squatted beside Mei Ying.

Mei Ying was concentrating on washing the sheets, and suddenly saw that there was more people around her, she was startled, she stood up immediately, turned her head and looked, it turned out to be Xiao Siming, a bad spirit!

The female soldiers who were squatting next to them saw the captain coming, and they also squatted next to Director Mei Mei, and they immediately blushed, eating and laughing, and quickly got up and moved the place to make room for them, for fear of affecting the two of them.

If it was at the Tibetan Mountain Ancestral Hall, Mei Ying would definitely raise her hand to beat Xiao Siming at this time. But now it's different, Xiao Siming led the troops to win successive battles, and his military exploits were prosperous, not to mention in the Eighth Route Army, even in the entire Chinese anti-Japanese army, which was also rare!

Because of the military merits, the cadres and soldiers of the eastward advance brigade have a trace of admiration in their eyes when they look at Xiao Siming now. Don't talk about others, it's Mei Ying, when she sees Xiao Siming, she should salute, shout and shout report, and she is not sloppy at all. It's just that her eyes when she looked at Xiao Siming were like the spring water of the Qingzhang River, rippling and rippling.

Seeing that it was Xiao Siming, Mei Ying blushed, and she was about to raise her hand to salute.

Xiao Siming reached out and grabbed Mei Ying's hand, and whispered, "Let's go for a walk elsewhere!" I have something to say to you! ”

Mei Ying was so smart, she knew that Xiao Siming wanted to confess to herself as soon as she heard it. Suddenly, the beautiful Mei Yingqiao's face was flushed, her hands and feet were at a loss, her heart was pounding, her chest was rising and falling, and her snort became heavy.

There are three or four female warriors next to them, and there are also cadres and soldiers from the Jinzhong Special Committee and Qin Lai Detachment who come to take a walk by the river, Xiao Siming grabbed Mei Ying's soft and didn't let go, what's the matter!

Xiao Siming's face is thicker than the corners of the city wall, but Mei Ying's face is very thin!

After a while, Mei Ying woke up, and when she saw that her soft wattle was held in Xiao Siming's hand, she hurriedly pumped it hard. Unexpectedly, Xiao Siming's grip was tight, Mei Ying twitched hard, but she didn't pull her hand back from Xiao Siming's hand, so she was anxious, and begged in a low voice: "I'm afraid of you, let go quickly, comrades have seen it, don't let me be embarrassed!" ”

Where would Xiao Siming be willing to let Mei Ying be embarrassed in front of the female warriors, he just grabbed Mei Ying's soft hair involuntarily in a hurry, and now let Mei Ying remind him, and quickly let go.

At this moment, a string of laughter like silver bells sounded by the Qingzhang River, and it was the female soldiers laughing at Xiao Siming's shamelessness!

Xiao Siming turned his head and left!

After walking a hundred and ten meters away, I turned my head to see that Mei Ying did not follow, and squatted down again to continue washing the sheets.

What does this girl mean?

Xiao Siming thought about it for a while, and finally figured it out, Mei Ying was tender and would not follow him in front of so many people, he had to go to the front first and wait quietly.

After walking about 1,000 meters forward, I found a rock at the bend of the river and sat down, and waited quietly for about 40 minutes, before the twilight covered the river surface tightly, and then Mei Ying's footsteps were heard.

Xiao Siming stood up from the rock in an instant, greeted him in three steps and two steps, opened his arms directly, and hugged Mei Ying in one fell swoop.

At this time, the twilight got up, and the people who were walking and playing in the water in the distance went back, and the female soldiers who washed the sheets and bandages at night were far away from here, and there was no one around, so they didn't have to worry about being seen anymore, Xiao Siming, whose face was thicker than the corners of the city wall, had no scruples.

Mei Ying is as pure as jade, at this time it is the time when she is embarrassed and her heart is like a deer, and being hugged by Xiao Siming is like being attacked suddenly, she instinctively raises her little fist and slams it on Xiao Siming's chest!

After just a few beats, Mei Ying couldn't move. Because, because Xiao Siming's mouth kissed him, he kissed Mei Ying's thin cherry lips directly.

In an instant, Mei Ying was like thunder, her mind was blank, her beautiful eyes closed involuntarily, and her whole body was paralyzed in Xiao Siming's arms. (To be continued.) )