On a spring night, the moon hangs high and the stars turn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After crossing Pinghan Road, riding a horse and galloping on the vast North China Plain, the gentle wind was like a girl's hand, caressing her face, Xiao Siming suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

Think about it, if it were left in the 21st century before the soul crossing, even if Xiao Siming had the ability to work in the army, he would eventually go up in position and rank, but in a big country and in the era of peace, it would be difficult for him to display his ambitions, at most he would be a general with no military merits and talk about soldiers on paper. The biggest possibility is that after working for a few years, he himself felt that military life was too boring, and took the initiative to apply for a job transfer and retirement.

Now it's different, the soul travels to the Anti-Japanese War period, fights wits and courage with the little devils, and what he has learned has a place to use, what Japanese soldiers, puppet soldiers, traitors, and spies can all be stepped on under their feet, this is the hot-blooded man in the bloody era!

Thinking of the excitement, Xiao Siming, who was riding on the jade lion horse of the night, was suddenly full of pride, and couldn't help but chant Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" on the horse:

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing; When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

This poem, all soldiers who have a little culture and are dedicated to saving the country and the people, will almost memorize it to motivate themselves!

When the independent battalion was reorganizing the army in Yuxian County, Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" was a compulsory course for cultural studies, and Xiao Siming personally taught it to the cadres.

No, Xiao Siming, who was riding on a horse, casually chanted the fierce "Man Jianghong", and soon, the cavalry company commander Liu Zhaoming, the instructor Ma Ming, and the deputy company commander Wu Peng all followed suit, and then the squad leaders followed, and the voices gradually increased, and finally formed a majestic recitation, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, echoing in the quiet night!

The army that is loyal to the country is invincible in the world!

Don't say that the Japanese puppet army strongholds on the North China Plain at this time are sparsely scattered, that is, there are many Japanese puppet army strongholds, and the devils and traitors heard the majestic reading sound of the cavalry company of the 115th Division's eastward advance brigade, I am afraid that they will also be frightened by the heroic feelings of this army's "ambition to eat Hulu meat, laugh and drink the blood of the Huns", and shrink in the stronghold motionless, and can only watch this army march solemnly, where dare to take its edge!

As he was galloping on his horse, he heard a crisp shout of "Brother Xiao".

Xiao Siming restrained the war horse and took a look, in the night, Xing'er and Yan Rou were standing on the side of the road, Yan Rou was still holding a wooden stick in her hand, and there were two soldiers from the guard company standing next to her.

Xiao Siming jumped off the horse, walked up to him and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

A soldier reported: "Report to the captain, when crossing the railway, Miss Yan's foot broke and she couldn't keep up with the team, and Company Commander Chen ordered us two highnesses to protect her!" ”

Under the moonlight, Yan Rou's originally picturesque pretty face was full of pain, and her eyebrows were about to be twisted together.

Xiao Siming asked Yan Rou to sit on the ground, squatted down, reached out and pinched Yan Rou's foot and neck a few times, and asked if it hurt while pinching.

The foot was broken, and the face was blue with pain, so that Xiao Siming didn't know how to pinch it, Yan Rou screamed in pain when she landed, and her eye sockets were foggy when she landed, and in a moment, tears began to flutter and drip down.

The former eldest lady of the Yan family, the most beautiful girl in Taiyuan City, when she saw Xiao Siming at this time, she suddenly felt a sense of loneliness and helplessness, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

Before Xiao Siming's soul crossed, he studied Yi Jin Jing peerless martial arts, and naturally had a unique experience in bruises, and this kneading made it clear that Yan Rou was really on her feet, and if no one helped her, she would not be able to keep up with the team. This can't keep up with the team, with her stunning and delicate, the consequences can be imagined.

Xiao Siming ordered the cavalry company to dismount and rest at that time, took off Yan Rou's shoes by himself, took Yan Rou's jade feet, and kneaded them.

After a while, I felt a crispy feeling on my feet, the pain was reduced, Yan Rou's tears stopped, knowing that she was shy, her face was red, her neck was red, and the roots of her ears were red, so she pulled her feet back from Xiao Siming's hand and whispered: "It's much better, it's okay, thank you!" ”

Xiao Siming asked Yan Rou to put on her shoes and stand up and walk around to see if she could walk.

After putting on her shoes and standing up with a stick, Yan Rou walked a few steps, and it was still a little painful, but the pain was indeed reduced, and she could deal with it, but she would definitely not be able to keep up with the team for a while.

Seeing this, Xiao Siming was not verbose, reached out to pick up Yan Rou, and put it on his horse.

So many soldiers were watching, Xiao Siming said hug it, there was no warning at all, Yan Rou was ashamed, "duh", his head arched into Xiao Siming's arms, and let him put himself on the war horse.

This is the war years, if you don't take Yan Rou away, it is very likely that after the troops leave, she will fall into the hands of the Japanese puppet army, and she will die very miserably!

Xiao Siming told the soldiers of the two guard companies to also get on their horses, ride with the two soldiers of the cavalry company, turn around and pick up the next girl Xing'er, and also put it on his horse.

The Illuminated Night Jade Lion Horse is bigger, faster, and more endurance than the Oriental horse of the cavalry company, and it is really a thousand miles a day, plus the two girls Yan Rou and Xing'er, there is no problem at all!

After Xiao Siming turned over and got on the horse, Yan Rou was in front, Xiao Siming held the reins with one hand, and blocked Yan Rou's willow waist with the other, Xing'er sat behind Xiao Siming, stuck to Xiao Siming's back, rode three people, and rode the horse.

The white moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and the starlight in the sky poured down from the sky, pouring straight into the people's Baihui acupoints and into people's hearts.

The land is at peace!

Xiao Siming ran and ran, and he realized that he had made a mistake, young men and women rode together, with soft fragrance and warm jade in front and warm jade soft fragrance in the back, this was purely his own sin!

Xiao Siming felt uncomfortable, why wasn't Yan Rou like this?

Running and running, Yan Rou felt that she was back on the Taiyuan Road where Xiao Siming saved her, and she only felt that she was holding Xiao Siming with both hands, **** gently and gently colliding and rubbing on Xiao Siming's back, and she blushed and her heart was hot, and Rou Yi involuntarily held Xiao Siming's hand around her willow waist, and the tighter she clenched, as if she was afraid of falling off the horse.

It was the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Xing'er, innocent and carefree, hugging Xiao Siming's waist tightly, and chattering non-stop:

"Brother Xiao, what's the name of your big white horse?"

"Brother Xiao, can you send us to Tianjin?"

"Brother Xiao, everyone else calls you captain. How big is the captain? Is it a brigade commander or a regimental commander? ”

"Brother Xiao, where did Sister Mei go? Did you make her angry, she didn't want you anymore, and ran away secretly? ”

"Brother Xiao, can you teach me and Miss to learn to ride horses and learn to shoot guns? We also want to be female eight-way, will you accept us? ”

"Brother Xiao, do you want to marry a daughter-in-law?"

Xiao Siming had to respond vaguely.

Yan Rou was silent all the way, and was quiet in Xiao Siming's embrace.

Running and running, the little girl Xing'er may be tired, or she may be too surprised, anyway, she finally shut up.

Xing'er could see clearly, the young lady sitting in front of Brother Xiao suddenly softened, as if the whole person had no bones, and it was so soft that it was in Brother Xiao's arms, and she turned around and kissed Brother Xiao's face.

Xing'er heard it clearly, and after the young lady kissed Brother Xiao, she said the only word along the way: "You villain!" ”

Where can Xiao Xing'er know that it's not that her young lady is soft, but that it's not soft! Running and running, there is a hard thing on top of her buttocks, Yan Rou is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, what don't you understand? Dengshi was so ashamed that his apricot eyes were blurred and his snort was heavy, so he involuntarily turned over and hugged Xiao Siming, kissed him on the face, and said, "You bad guy", and the whole person fell into Xiao Siming's arms.

This spring night, it is really the tide of the spring river and the sea is flat!

When he caught up with the large army, Xiao Siming jumped off the horse, let the soldiers of the two guard companies lead the horse, and carried Yan Rou and Xing'er, and he didn't dare to get on the horse anymore.

The next morning, the troops arrived at the banks of the Fuyang River in Ren County and camped in several villages.

After walking all night, the people were sleepy and tired, and after the battalions had their houses, the cadres and soldiers rested in the villagers' homes, schools, and temples.

However, the female soldiers of the field ambulance team and the field hospital are all girls in the mountains of Shanxi, who have never been to the Great Plains in their lives, and they are so tired that they can't sleep with excitement, pestering the two cadres of the political department of the brigade, holding cameras, and insisting on taking pictures by the Fuyang River, and mailing them back to their parents in the future.

At this time, the North China Plain, with its peach and willow green, green water, spring and Jingming, is indeed the most beautiful time of the year!

The two cadres of the Political Department couldn't bear to disobey the girls' love for beauty, and despite their fatigue, they took the cameras of the captured Japanese soldiers and took pictures of these female soldiers.

Talking, laughing, and following, before I knew it, I arrived at the Fuyang River.

At this time, the Fuyang River is the peach blossom rain season, and the spring water is flowing slowly.

Peach blossom flowing water fish fat!

The Fuyang River is a large river, and the water transport leads directly to the Tianjin wharf. Before the Lugou Bridge incident, this time was the season when the fish households along the Fuyang River were fishing, and it was also a busy season for shipping. It's a pity that the little devils came, and the Japanese airboats could sail in the Fuyang River, land along the coast at will, burn, kill and loot. The fishing boats and cargo ships on the Fuyang River are almost extinct. Unless it was a cargo ship under the protection of the Japanese army, it was possible to sail in the river.

Yan Rou is also a girl, seeing that the female soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are taking pictures, she can't stand Xing'er's pleading and pleading, so she also comes to take pictures.

Xiao Siming's technique is really good, Yan Rou, who crossed Pinghan Road last night, is now fine and can walk normally.

This girl, I don't know what's going on, after riding with Xiao Siming again last night, the blush on her face has not receded, and her eyes are watery, more spring than the spring water of the Fuyang River.

It was originally the best in the world, and in such a beautiful spring, coupled with the indescribable embarrassing feelings last night, Yan Rou really looks like a peach blossom blooming by the Fuyang River.

There is a row of peach trees by the Fuyang River, full of red flowers, swaying in the spring breeze.

When the female soldiers arrived, they couldn't move their feet, one by one, and took turns to take pictures under the peach trees.

The young girl, the scorching peach blossoms, and the peach blossoms left in the camera lens are all red with human faces.

After taking one, leave a string of laughter like silver bells!

No one noticed that at this moment, there was a sailboat, with its white sails upstream, coming from upstream. There was a swaying man on the boat, and there were five men, all of whom had white turbans wrapped around their heads, black clothes and trousers, and cloth shoes, and two shell guns crisscrossed on their bodies.

There was a sailboat sailing in the Fuyang River, and it was normal, no one would pay attention to this sailboat.

A man on a sailboat, holding a telescope in his hand, kept looking towards the shore. Looking at it, I saw the female soldiers of the Eighth Route Army taking pictures by the river.

The man holding the binoculars said to himself: "The Eighth Route Army's hand is really long, and it actually reached into Lao Tzu's bowl." I have already told them that Lao Tzu does not accept their adaptation, this group of guys actually drove the troops to Ren County, and they also brought female soldiers, maybe it is a large army!"

None of the other Chinese characters dared to answer.

After taking pictures, the female soldiers laughed and walked back one after another. In the end, it was Yanrou and Xing'er's turn to take pictures.

When Mei Ying first arrived in Jinchaji, she was known as the most beautiful female warrior in Jinchaji. Yan Rou, her appearance and Mei Ying are Mei Lan Qiu Ju, each good at winning, regardless of Xuan. Now Mei Ying is waiting at the headquarters to go to Yan'an to study, and among the marching columns of the eastward advance brigade, Yan Rouchang is the most beautiful.

Not only the eastward advance brigade, but also the entire Eighth Route Army system, including the rear of Yan'an, in terms of appearance, I am afraid that there is no female comrade who is more beautiful than Mei Ying and Yan Rouchang!

Everyone has a love for beauty.

Seeing that it was the turn of the beautiful Yan Rou to take pictures, the two cadres of the political department who had been working hard and busy suddenly came to their senses, holding cameras in their hands, and from time to time pointing out how Yan Rou should stand and pose, and shouting in their mouths, "Laugh, laugh, yes, that's it, it's beautiful!" ”

Shouting and pressing the shutter, unaware that danger is coming!

As soon as the man holding the telescope on the sailboat saw Yan Rou, he was stupid, his hand holding the telescope was released, and the hara in his mouth flowed.

If it weren't for the telescope hanging around the man's neck, it would have broken.

After a while, the man stared at Yan Rou who was taking pictures, and a series of exclamations came out of his mouth: "Mom, Mom, Mom!" I'm going to die! So beautiful! Immortals, what a ** immortal! I'm going to rape you! ”

The distance is getting closer and closer, and you can see it clearly without a telescope. The men didn't have to be in charge of the house, so they ran to help rock, and the sailboat leaned towards the shore.

Just when the two officials of the political department shouted for Yan Rou to hold the peach branch and take another picture with the smiling face of the peach blossom, the sailboat docked, and five wolf-like men jumped ashore and pounced on Yan Rou and them. (To be continued.) )