When it was time to change shifts in the evening, Bai Yaoming took advantage of the time to deliver food to the comrades-in-arms who were digging fortifications, organized some women, brought the white medicine powder given by Wei Changhe in the afternoon, as well as hot water, and liquor to gather all the soldiers and fellow villagers on the day shift and night shift together, and gave everyone a pot of water to clean their wounds.

"Do you see this cloth bag in my hand? This is something that the political commissar has tried his best to ask for from others, and when it is bandaged and dealt with, I will do a good job. "There is a buzz below, although the political commissar is a little capable of fighting, but he doesn't seem to like anyone, and some company commanders are dumb under him, let alone the soldiers below. Everyone wondered a little, did the commissar take the wrong medicine and find them frostbite medicine?

As soon as Bai Yaoming finished speaking, he heard a "buzz" from the bottom, and all of them were talking about how Wei Changhe would be kind enough to find medicine for them. "What? Don't you believe what Lao Tzu said? ”

"I'll tell you, this thing can kill you, you will cooperate well for a while, have you heard it?" Bai Yaoming stood on a relatively high mound and explained the benefits of this thing to the soldiers below, "Did you hear it clearly?" ”

"Clear!" The voices of the soldiers below were loud.

"Just listen clearly, there will be medical staff in a while, and the attentive girls in the village will bandage you, especially those with sweaty feet, don't smoke everyone away, Lao Tzu is not responsible. Also, don't look at other people's little girls who are good-looking, you will be careless, let Lao Tzu find out which of you is unruly, and Lao Tzu will chop off your dog's paws. Bai Yaoming said above, and the soldiers below burst into laughter, and some shy girls lowered their heads.

With Bai Yaoming's order, everyone began to act. The medical staff and the girls were mixing the medicine and preparing gauze, and the soldiers either took off their shoes or rolled up their sleeves to wash the frostbite with water and wait for bandaging.

Not to mention that this person has a lot of strength, if you let a pot of players make it by themselves, it is estimated that it will not be finished until the second half of the night, but Bai Yaoming temporarily organized a group of big girls, and they waited until the food was delivered, and all the soldiers' frostbite wounds had been treated.

Liu Wen and Wei Changhe were also not far away, watching Bai Yaoming there and directing everyone to cooperate with the action.

"Okay, this kid, why didn't I think of summoning the women of the village to bandage our soldiers, I just thought about whether the medical staff could be busy and whether it would delay the progress of our project, it seems that Yaoming, this kid is still a little smart." Wei Changhe looked at Bai Yaoming, who was shaking his arms and shouting on the mound.

"You're a fan of the authorities." Liu Wen always held a lit cigarette in his hand, "I said, how did you think of looking for frostbite medicine for these commanders and fighters?" Doesn't that look like your style? ”

"My style? Is it the kind of person who always looks at anyone unpleasantly, and is the kind of person who is not close to people? Wei Changhe asked Liu Wen with ridicule, Liu Wen just smiled and didn't answer, "I actually know everything." ”

Wei Changhe took out a cigarette from Liu Wen's pocket, lit it, and as Wei Changhe smoked one by one, the sparks on the cigarette butt were also extinguished. "Actually, I'm afraid of death."

Liu Wen understood what Wei Changhe meant by this sentence, Wei Changhe's meaning was not that he was afraid of death, but that everyone was afraid of death, but what kind of death they were afraid of, but because of frostbite, they would die, which obviously made people afraid.

Wei Changhe's own childhood was very miserable, when he was twelve years old, it snowed heavily in his hometown that year, at that time he ran and jumped in the snow with his friends every day, it was snowing heavily for several days, Xiao Changhe also rolled in the snow for several days, for children, the bigger the blood, the better, so that you can build a very tall snowman.

On the eighth day, many uncles came to Xiao Changhe's house. Although Xiao Chenghe didn't understand very well, he could see that their faces were full of sorrow.

"Changhe Dad, what can I do?" It was the third uncle Wei Changhe who was sighing and smoking a cigarette.

"What can I do? It's been snowing for half a month, and it hasn't stopped. "Changhe's father is also sad There is no way, Changhe Niang squatted in front of the stove to boil water, is it to wipe a handful of tears.

"The snow has blocked all the way down the mountain, and even the best old horses here can't find their way down the mountain."

"That's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the snow is too heavy, and our food can't last long, and we'll all starve to death if we don't think about it." Uncle Li, who is next door to Wei Changhe's house, is worried, all the food in the entire village is not enough to eat for a month.

"The Gewang family, who live on the hillside to the north, because the snow is so heavy and their house is relatively old, two days ago, the whole family was buried in it, and when I arrived, they all froze to death, and a two-year-old child, too...... Ay. Uncle Li said as he burst into tears, "Pity that child." ”

"The snow doesn't stop, we're going to die here." The third uncle smoked a cigarette and lowered his head.

"No, we can't wait to die here, we have to find a way to get out." Changhe Dad said.

"What can I think of. Our place is already remote, and when it doesn't snow, we can still find a road, and this snow is a piece of white flowers everywhere, and a careful person may fall under that cliff. ”

"That's better than waiting for death here, I think, we'll pack up our things tonight, gather here at Changhe's house early tomorrow morning, and then we'll set off." Uncle Li just made a decision, instead of waiting here to die, he might not be able to go down the mountain, maybe there would be a way to live.

"Okay, that's it." Everyone went back to prepare dry food, horses, and some necessities with their old ladies.

Changhe Niang took out half a bag of rice from her own rice bowl and said to his father: "Son, father, our family has just this bit of rice, and we can eat porridge for half a month, and it won't even take half a month to go outside." As she spoke, Changhe Niang began to cry.

"Mom, don't cry." Although Xiao Changhe didn't know what her mother was crying about, something bad must have happened. Changhe Niang touched Changhe's little head.

"What are you crying about, the long river is growing its body, and there must be no less food, the two of us can go to the bottom of the mountain with less food." Daddy Changhe sighed and went out to prepare the horses. As soon as the door was opened, the snowflakes in the sky poured in with the cold wind, and the temperature in the house dropped instantly, Changhe shrank into the quilt, Changhe Niang saw his father go out, and he wiped his tears on the stove to make dry food, Changhe just watched his mother keep bending over, straightening his waist, bending over, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

The whole village spent this snowy night in a busy situation.

"Are you all together?"

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