A bearded migrant worker grinned, "Now the people in the city call prostitutes Miss, and in the future, this Miss may become a special name for prostitutes." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

When he said this, several people around him, including the wounded soldiers, laughed. Xiao Linzi and Oval Face did not smile.

When the PLA soldiers were collecting the prisoners, Liang Yongquan, Xiao Mao, Xiao Jiang, and Chu Dayu saw that the cotton clothes of several Jiang soldiers were still on fire, so they took out their own towels and put out the flames for the prisoners, and after a while, the flames were extinguished. Instructor Jiang Xin saw that several prisoners were wearing only single clothes on their upper bodies, and knew that they were fleeing for their lives, and when they saw that the cotton clothes on their bodies were on fire, they hurriedly took off their cotton clothes to save their lives. Seeing this, Jiang Xin asked Squad Leader Zhou and Tu Youcai to take a few blankets from a truck and cover them with a few prisoners.

At this moment, whether it was the captives with wisps of smoke still rising from their cotton clothes, the captives wrapped in blankets, and other captives, everyone looked at the group of "communist bandits who endangered the party-state" in front of them, and their faces were full of gratitude and admiration.

Located in the Dongyue Mountains more than 400 miles north of the Lu River, in a village hall temporarily requisitioned by the Kuomintang 73rd Army as a command post, Ji Yun, the chief of staff of the major general with a thin figure and small eyes, was turning around the brazier with his hands behind his back with a sad face. The large candle on the table of the Eight Immortals in the center of the room and the candles on the east and west walls spit out a rising flame, illuminating the room very brightly.

At this time, a "salute" was shouted outside the door, and then the door opened, and Lu Wencai, who was wearing a yellow tweed coat, Cheng Guizhang, and Shen He, the commander of the 12th Army with a flat face, walked into the house, followed by secretary Bai Lu, newspaper operator Jin Yuxin and three orderlies.

Ji Yun saw that everyone was dressed in snowflakes, and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Military seat, oh, no, I should call you Commander, congratulations on your promotion to Commander of the Northern Front Corps." It snowed so hard all the way that it delayed the trip and made you suffer. ”

"Alright, there's no need for this nonsense." Lu Wencai waved his hand impatiently, for Lu Wencai, who had already become the commander-in-chief of the group army in 1943, the current temporary corps commander really had nothing to be intoxicated with. Then he, Cheng Guizhang, and Shen He took off their snowflake-stained coats and military hats at the same time, and handed them to the orderlies standing next to them, and after the orderlies went out, the three of them walked to the Eight Immortals table together and sat on the three Taishi chairs, and Ji Yun also came over and sat on the other Taishi chair.

"On the way, I received a telegram from Chief Chen on the car radio, saying that the communist army had attacked the First Corps of the Southern Front." Lu Wencai pointed to the map on the table, saw Ji Yun nodding, and continued: "Do we have any situation here?" ”

"Everything is normal here, and the communist army in front of us has not moved much yet." As soon as the words fell, several gunshots suddenly rang out outside, bang. In the silence of the night, the gunfire was particularly piercing.

Ji Yun saw the three commanders with shocked faces, and hurriedly accompanied the smiling faces, "This, this is the communist army on the other side of the country is shooting cold shots." Oh, since our army entered the front line of the communist zone, the communist army has never stopped firing cold guns. He then took out two telegrams from the leather bag on the table, "Commander Chen has sent two telegrams in succession, urging the commander to return to the troops, and asking our troops to immediately launch an attack on the communist army in front of him. ”

Lu Wencai took the telegram, glanced at it, and then handed the telegram to Cheng Guizhang, then held up his chin and blinked his eyes, "Miss Jin, call back to Chief Chen, just say that I have returned to the army, and the Northern Corps will launch an attack on the communist army in front of me as soon as possible." ”

Jin Yuxin opened the folder quickly, wrote down the message, then handed the folder and pen to Lu Wencai, and after he scribbled his name, he put away the folder, saluted the commanders, and turned to go out.

Lu Wencai pointed to the map and smiled bitterly at Ji Yun and the others, "The current situation is unknown, coupled with the heavy snowfall, forcing the attack can only be asking for trouble." The so-called offensive of the corps on the southern front was nothing but a bluff, so we also bluffed and ordered our artillery to open fire on the communist positions in front of us. ”

After Lu Wencai's order was issued, the Jiang army artillerymen who had been urgently woken up from the hot quilt womb hurriedly put on their military uniforms, and after leaving the house, they hurriedly removed the canvas artillery suits that had been covered with a layer of snow, pushed the artillery to the firing position, debugged, corrected, and aimed; Some artillerymen hurriedly brought boxes of shells from the room where the shells were placed to the guns, opened the lids, and prepared to load the shells.

All of them, dozens of fire dragons pierced through the snowflakes and flew towards the communist position opposite.

The headquarters of the 74th Army was located in Niutou Town, south of the Luhe River, and late that night, Chen Shuxiang had just opened the door with a folder on her shoulder, and a cold wind with a cloud of fine snowflakes rushed towards her, and she couldn't help but shiver. Because of official duties, she still walked out of the door. The courtyard was silent, and the whining of the northwest wind and the rustle of snowflakes could be heard clearly. From time to time, there was a dense and dull sound of artillery in the distance, "boom", which was the artillery of the 74th Army firing artillery. After the 26th Army and the First Rapid Column were attacked, Tang Jinshan also organized troops to attack the communist positions in front of him in accordance with Chen Mosong's orders. Of course, like Lu Wencai, Tang Jinshan is just putting on a show.

Chen Shuxiang walked into Tang Jinshan's house quickly, the big light bulb powered by the military vehicle-mounted diesel generator set illuminated the room extraordinarily brightly, Tang Jinshan, who was lying on the table of the Eight Immortals and looking at the map, blinked when he saw her nervous expression, "Miss Chen, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I just received a distress telegram from the 26th Army," Chen Shuxiang took out a telegram from the folder and handed it to Tang Jinshan, saying dejectedly, "Before the telegram was finished, the radio signal was interrupted!" Two hours ago, Melco, the radio station of the First Fast Column, had been cut off first. ”

"Huh?" Du Song and Liu Yan, who were sitting next to Tang Jinshan, exclaimed at the same time, Liu Yan looked at Tang Jinshan, and then at Chen Shuxiang, looking a little dazed, "That, then, the 26th Army and the First Rapid Column will be, even if it is ......" She found that it was not good to continue talking and hurriedly braked the car. At this time, Xu Li walked in, raised the camera and pressed the shutter on Tang Jinshan, clicked, and then she said with a smile: "General Tang, the effect of the map you just now is very good." ”

Tang Jinshan blinked suspiciously and looked at Xu Li, thinking, what kind of person is this woman? Comparing the two battles between Chuzhou and Lin He, she is the most suspicious. But Jiang Anbang trusts her very much, what can I do? So who is she? Either she is a loyal party to the party, or she is a deeply hidden Communist Party agent! One or the other!

After dawn, the snow stopped and the sky cleared. The sun rises into the sky and spreads a warm and soft glow onto the earth. On the battlefield of Taizimiao, hundreds of embers are still spitting black smoke, and the snow is full of scattered military supplies such as backpacks, steel helmets, guns, shell shells, ammunition boxes, and canned food boxes. Hundreds of American-style trucks, hundreds of American-style field artillery and howitzers, and dozens of American-style tanks were lying quietly on the open field at this time.

The soldiers who had experienced a night of fierce fighting now looked at and touched these trophies painted with the mark of the blue sky and white sun, and although everyone's eyes were red and their faces were blackened, everyone was elated. Some stood in front of the cannons, some climbed into trucks and tanks, and everyone kept waving guns, military hats, and handkerchiefs, cheering over and over again.

A large number of Chiang prisoners covered in mud were escorted down the battlefield by PLA soldiers, many with their heads drooping and not a trace of blood on their faces. When they walked past the tank cannon car, they couldn't help but turn their heads to take a look, looking at these American equipment that belonged to them yesterday, and seeing Gu Yu and the others happily touching the tank, many people's eyes were moist, and tears flowed down their cheeks.

At this time, Chang Ge approached Gu Yu and whispered that the besieged enemy army was basically annihilated, and the scattered defeated enemy was being searched, and it was estimated that the battlefield could be finished before dark today.

A group of Chiang prisoners came over carrying dozens of stretchers, and on the stretchers lay on them were seriously wounded Chiang officers and soldiers. On one of the stretchers was the oval-faced female newspaper operator with a bandage on her head, and when she saw Feng Tao, she quickly said, "Please stop." ”

The two prisoners carrying stretchers stopped, and looked at Feng Tao with oval faces blinking watery slender eyes, "Mr. Communist Army, may I ask, are you, are you a big star Mr. Feng Tao?" ”

Feng Tao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "So, you're honey?" ”

The oval face nodded, and a hint of blush appeared on her face, which was pale due to excessive blood loss, and she said happily: "I saw your last performance in Chongqing, and you disappeared mysteriously after that." At that time, everyone thought that you had died of love. Unexpectedly, you actually voted for eight ways. Now, it's such an honor to meet you here. Mr. Feng, please sign my name. ”

The oval face reached into the quilt covering his body, took out a notebook and handed it to Feng Tao. After Feng Tao took the notebook, he asked the squad leader Zhou who was in charge of escorting next to him, "What is this young lady doing?" ”

Squad leader Zhou rolled his eyelids and said, "It's the enemy's operator." ”

Feng Tao smiled at the oval face, "Oh, it's still a telecommunications technician." What is the name of the young lady? ”

"Molly, when I was born, it happened that jasmine flowers were in full bloom. My father gave me this name with the homonym of jasmine. ”

Feng Tao smiled and said, "Miss Mo, you can recuperate in our hospital now." After you have recovered from your injuries, if you volunteer to join the People's Liberation Army, welcome, our army is in great need of all kinds of technical personnel. ”

Molly smiled and nodded. Feng Tao then took out his pen and wrote a line in Molly's notebook - "Give Miss Molly, go to the light, Feng Tao asked." ”

After Molly took the notebook, she looked at Feng Tao and said affectionately: "Mr. Feng, I have an abdominal injury and can't sit up, please let me kiss you, okay?" ”

Feng Tao leaned down and approached Molly. Molly left the stretcher with her upper body, raised her head, stretched out her hands to wrap her arms around Feng Tao's neck, raised her cherry mouth, and kissed Feng Tao. Then she whispered again, "Mr. Feng, kiss me." ”

Feng Tao pursed his lips and gently kissed Molly's beautiful oval face.