Chapter 110: Preparing for the New Year
PS: Thank you very much for the tips from the two classmates who came to read the book on a crab
On the top of the mountain, the cannon roared, the fire was in the sky, the trees, the dirt were flying, the top of the mountain was almost leveled, everyone was separated from the shelling position by a few hundred meters, it seemed that they still felt the heat wave brought by the explosion of the shells, their ears were buzzing, only the rumbling of the cannon could be heard, and other than that, nothing could be heard.
Lu Shaohui's subordinates had experienced the Battle of Nanjing and the Battle of Songhu, but it was nothing, but Qin Zhuang's children had never seen such a shocking scene, only their faces were shocked, and they looked at the scene of artillery fire in front of them blankly, and they were shocked and speechless.
Li Rong's face was pale and panting, only then did she really feel the horror of the war, her hands tightly grasped Liu Changfeng's arm, as if looking for safety and shelter, Liu Changfeng frowned, narrowed her eyes, and her resolute face was full of worry.
Lu Shaohui has experienced two conference battles, has rich experience, and is cautious, suddenly remembered one thing, gestured to everyone with both hands, looked anxious on his face, and roared loudly; ''Hurry up, hurry up, the artillery fire of the Japanese devils is going to be extended.'' ‘’
Everyone came back to their senses, vaguely heard Lu Shaohui's words, and hurriedly ran away without looking back. It wasn't until they were far enough away from the scene of the explosion that everyone stopped and gasped. With a fluke on his face.
Everyone was disgraced and embarrassed, Mo Haitao patted the dust on his body and said angrily; "Turtle son, the little devil's artillery fire is too fierce, and the thief is accurate, and he is about to catch up with the precision-guided missile." ‘’
Situ Ming spat out the dirt in his mouth. patted the dust on his clothes and said self-deprecatingly; ''Yes, God willing.'' Let's pick up a little life, lose its mother, little devil, you wait. We must avenge this revenge. Sooner or later, your artillery wing will be wiped out. ‘’
''Brother Mo, what is a precision-guided missile?'' Suddenly, Lu Shaohui asked curiously.
"Well, this, Lao Lu, actually, this is actually a kind of cannonball, nothing special. Mo Haitao said squeaked, and looked at Liu Changfeng with a weak heart. Situ Ming and Zhuo Wei glanced at each other, and the affairs of their own people were top secret. Even Lu Shaohui couldn't let him know.
Fortunately, Lu Shaohui didn't delve into it, seeing that what Mo Haitao said was vague and vague, presumably this was their secret, and he didn't ask much at the moment, and said to Liu Changfeng; ''Brother Liu, what do you think we are going to do now?''
''Lao Lu, do you know what day it is?'' Liu Changfeng asked with a smile.
''What day?'' Lu Shaohui frowned, scratched the back of his head with his right hand, and suddenly seemed to suddenly realize, pointed at Liu Changfeng, and laughed; Brother Liu, if you don't mention me, you have to forget, if my guess is right, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, right?''
Before Liu Changfeng could answer, the others were excited to say a word.
"Yes, yes, Battalion Commander Lu is right, today is our Lunar New Year, but I was so confused by the war that I almost forgot about this important event."
"Ah, no wonder the little devil burned the cannon battle early this morning, it's weird and lively."
"Firecrackers during the New Year, there will be a lot of happy events in the coming year, and it will be smooth."
"It's the New Year, I still have a little flour here, I'll give everyone some noodles to eat tonight, everyone has it." Huang Le, the squad elder of the cooking class, said hehehe.
Everyone cheered excitedly; "Lao Huang, I want to eat three bowls." "That's it, Lao Huang, if you don't have so many noodles, you can put more water." ……
Lao Huang smiled and nodded, hehehe laughed, but his forehead was vaguely filled with unconcealable anxiety, the New Year, everyone's requests were not too much, but his belongings were shy, he was a good woman who could not cook without rice.
Liu Changfeng was moved in his heart, everyone can't reunite with their families for the New Year, and they have to put their heads on their trouser belts, and use their young lives to fight the Japanese devils, but their requirements are so simple, it is really singable, admirable, no, I must let them have a beautiful Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.
Liu Changfeng clapped his hands, raised his voice and said; "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."
Everyone stopped talking and looked at Liu Changfeng one after another, and the scene was silent in an instant, which is enough to prove Liu Changfeng's status in the minds of everyone, and everyone may not realize that they already trust Liu Changfeng incomparably.
"Let's go west, see if there are any towns or anything along the way, I still have a little money here, it was given by a respected old man in their village, let's take this money to see what we can buy, at least let everyone eat dumplings for the New Year." Liu Changfeng pointed at Qin Zhuang's disciples and said.
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and then they thundered with joy, and their eyes lit up, as if they saw plates of delicious dumplings in front of them.
"Brother Liu, you're going to break the bill this time." Lu Shaohui said apologetically, seeing that his subordinates were hungry, he was more sad than anyone else, but they hadn't received military salaries for a long time, and they didn't have any supplies, so it was already very good to be able to hold on until now.
Liu Changfeng shook his head and said awe-inspiringly; "Lao Lu, what are you talking about? We're a family now, aren't we? What's more, the old man didn't give me this money, he gave it to all the heroes who beat devils, you are all good, and you deserve it. ”
The scene suddenly quieted down, Liu Changfeng's words made everyone fall silent, and many people's eyes began to moisten, and everyone bled and sacrificed on the battlefield, and they didn't frown, but at this moment, a little care from a father and fellow villagers made everyone can't help but have an urge to cry.
Lu Shaohui slowly looked at his subordinates, who were dignified and virtuous at the beginning, but now they all look gray and dirty, like a group of flowers, and they are even more hungry and full on the way, and they can't help but have tears in their eyes, and sadness comes from it.
Liu Changfeng patted Lu Shaohui's shoulder, he understood Lu Shaohui's thoughts, and pretended to be relaxed; "Lao Lu, brothers, it's the New Year, everyone should be happy, don't be like a wronged little daughter-in-law."
Everyone couldn't help laughing, the atmosphere of sadness and depression was swept away, Lu Shaohui wiped his tears embarrassedly, and couldn't help but feel funny about his sentimentality.
Liu Changfeng did not make fun of Lu Shaohui in his heart, but admired him for his affection and righteousness.
Liu Changfeng and Lu Shaohui discussed, and unanimously decided to quickly penetrate the defense line of the little devil, find towns and villages, have a good rest, and talk about it after the New Year.
Everyone acted quickly, all the way to the west, saw the Japanese, avoided from afar, everyone fought for days, it was really exhausted, and there was no strength to fight anymore.
Everyone silently walked on a small road on the mountainside, winding along, and suddenly Zhuo Wei, who was exploring the road in front, came back and reported that a small village was found in front, everyone was overjoyed, and accelerated the speed of the march, turning the col in front, only to see that the front suddenly opened up, and there was a small village located there, about a dozen families. (To be continued.) )