Chapter 39 South Ten Mile Shop

The first section is what is called a party member

The letter brought back by the old Taoist priest, after Lao Feng lay on the clay kang and read it, he couldn't lie down anymore.

Hong Mei sent a few soldiers to follow the old Taoist priest back to the Taoist temple, to protect Lao Feng, she was kind, I heard that Lao Feng was not lightly injured, and he still needed to take care of it for some time, so she specially sent someone to help take care of it, and also brought Japanese canned food and a dozen or so milk candy that she was not willing to eat.

But after Lao Feng read the letter, he listened to the soldiers talk about catching spies, and the old Taoist priest told the story of Yang Bangzi singing the empty city plan to scare off the devils, and his heart was like a kitten's paw scratching, and he was about to get off the kang and go back to the town.

The feet touched the ground, walked two steps, and was dizzy, gritted his teeth and took two legs, and his legs shook with weakness, if it weren't for the little Taoist priest to help, he would sit on the ground.

Lao Feng had more than a dozen wounds on his body, most of which were cut by bayonets when he was stabbed, but he was bitten by shrapnel on his waist, but fortunately, the bullet skin was not left inside. A bayonet pierced a hole in his leg, and he bled the most, and if he hadn't been strong, he would have lost too much blood.

The herbs prepared by the Taoist priests who saved him, taken internally and externally, plus the pheasants and hares that were brought to supplement nutrition, it would be good to be able to walk two steps on the ground, and if you want to go back to the town over the mountains and mountains, it's no fun!

Since the determination to go back has been made, that is, the sky has fallen and you have to go, Lao Feng can't go by himself, so he ordered the soldiers to cut down two small pine trees, tie them with hemp ropes, and make a deputy stretcher, even if they carry it, they have to go back!

No one said that it was easy to use, and it was impossible to persuade him, so he had no choice but to make a stretcher, carry Lao Feng, and return to Kawaguchi Town. Before leaving, Lao Feng left the canned food and toffee brought by Hong Mei to the Taoist priests, Lao Dao said that he didn't want anything, saying that it was his duty to save people, how could he still collect things?

Pushing back and forth, Zuihou Lao Feng was anxious, panting and forcing it to the offering table in the hall, saying that even if he made an offering to the statue of Sanqing, bless us to beat the little devil out of China as soon as possible! Saying this, the old Taoist priest smiled and didn't push.

After walking out for a few miles, the little Taoist ran sweaty and chased after him, hung the two newly put hares on the stretcher, and ran away without saying anything, and Lao Feng shouted and didn't look back.

Back in the town, many soldiers came to visit Lao Feng, especially those soldiers who were with Lao Feng in Niangzishen Village, and when they heard that Lao Feng was not dead or alive, they were all overjoyed and rushed over to ask for warmth.

Those who have carried guns together, fought devils and shed blood, then the friendship is different, don't look at the time when you are in a team and don't say a few words, but you can meet after a while, that's called a kiss!

After jolting on the stretcher for more than 20 miles, although the wound did not collapse, there was still a faint pain in the waist and legs. After finally beating up the spirit and answering correctly, the soldiers who came to visit him were dizzy for a while, and his temples were swollen with pain.

Hong Mei and the others couldn't bear to talk to Lao Feng anymore, and wanted to go back first, let Lao Feng rest, and come back when he was in better spirits.

Lao Feng asked the soldier to bring a towel soaked in cold water, wiped his face, and motioned for everyone else to leave the house, leaving Hong Mei and Jin Ying alone.

Hong Mei originally told the whole process from the discovery of spy activities to the capture of the fourth spy, and Section Chief Jin also made some additions on the side, and the basic situation was clear to Lao Feng.

After listening, Lao Feng leaned on the kang quilt and squinted his eyes and didn't speak for a long time. Hong Mei and the others thought that Lao Feng was asleep, so they just stood up and tiptoed towards the door, when Lao Feng made a sound.

Lao Feng said that he wanted to take all the things that were searched from the spies, and he wanted to see them, and also told Hong Mei not to let anyone disturb him before dinner.

For two hours, Lao Feng locked himself in the room, and there was no sound coming out quietly. The people who came over in the courtyard knew that Lao Feng, who had returned from a serious injury, was in the house, and they were all light when he passed by the door.

Dinner started early today, usually at 6 o'clock, because the town has suddenly increased the number of villagers who have fled and moved in, and it is necessary to evenly distribute food and first stick to the villagers, the quota of the troops has been temporarily lowered, and the three meals a day have also been changed to one meal at 9 a.m. and one at 5 p.m.

The food served on the stove was wowotou mixed with wild vegetables and bran, plus a bowl of small cabbage soup with salt stars. The soldiers who came to eat all sniffled, and the guys who were eating were gathered around the room and refused to line up.

The casserole on the small stove in the room was steaming hot, and the fragrance came to the nostrils, no wonder the soldiers refused to leave! A few cheeky and shy asked the old man in the cooking class, what is this stewed in the casserole?

The old man raised his hand, drove a few little guys whose noses were almost on the casserole out of the room, pointed to the side room with the door closed, and whispered that this was for Comrade Feng to make up for his body.

As soon as they heard that it was for the wounded and sick Lao Feng to eat, the soldiers were a little disappointed and knocked on the bowl and basin to line up, waiting for the meal.

With a "squeak", the door of the wing room, which had been closed all afternoon, opened softly. Lao Feng limped out of the house with both hands on the stick used to top the door.

A few old soldiers walked over and wanted to help, but Lao Feng waved his hand very seriously with his eyes, signaling these people to go back and line up.

Shook into the room, opened the casserole, a stream of steaming came out of the pot, and the stewed hare meat looked so tempting!

The old man said that this was specially stewed by Commissar Hong, and it was originally given to Lao Feng by the Taoist priests.

Lao Feng moved his body, walked to the big stove, lifted the lid of the pot, looked at the black and slimy nest, the green wild vegetable soup, did not speak, turned around, dropped the stick he was holding, picked up the drawer cloth on the stove, went over to pick up the casserole, and poured it into the wild vegetable soup pot.

The old man hurriedly came to stop him, and Lao Feng glared and said, "Stand that biedong!" The sound was not loud, and it was deafening, and the old man stopped and didn't dare to move.

The rabbit meat and soup in the casserole were all poured into the wild vegetable soup, Lao Feng also picked up a large soup spoon and scooped up a few spoonfuls of soup, poured it back into the casserole, picked it up and poured it back, and then poured it back into the cauldron, stirring and stirring with a soup spoon.

After doing this, Lao Feng picked up the stick and put it under his armpit, stood at the door of the room, and shouted: "Open the meal!" ”

A hare, more than 200 people eat, an average person can not get a piece of meat, at most a trace of meat, but everyone's heart is hot.

Lao Feng, who escaped death and crawled out of the corpse pit, led more than 30 militiamen to block thousands of devils for two hours, and almost ran out of blood, so he breathed a sigh of relief, a piece of meat and a mouthful of soup are not much to enjoy, based on this alone, you can understand why the party-led Eight Roads can't eat fine grains or meat, and can't even guarantee a little salt, but they can do it with your devil!

The two slashing nests finished eating the wild vegetable soup, and Lao Feng leaned against the kang wall and listened to Hong Mei count him. After Hong Mei finished complaining, she smiled and said: "We are party members, and the more difficult it is, the more we have to be like a party member." ”

After saying this, Hong Mei and Section Chief Jin also smiled at each other, it was useless to complain, and they had to do the same on themselves.

Lao Feng asked Section Chief Jin to borrow a cigarette bag and pot from the soldiers outside, Hong Mei didn't let him smoke it, Lao Feng said that this thing is refreshing, and it is not a wounded lung and throat, what are you afraid of smoking a bag of cigarettes?

On half of the kang were the objects sent by Hong Mei earlier, all of which were found from the spies, and they were all placed there, and it could be seen that Lao Feng had not done anything else this afternoon, so he pondered and tinkered with these things.

After the cigarette pouch and pot were smoked, Lao Feng picked up something that was placed next to the pillow and handed it over, and said in his mouth: "This thing is the most useful thing of all!" ”

Hong Mei took it and took a look, it was a book with a brushed book, dirty on the cover with block letters, it seems that the owner of the book did not keep it well, so that the cover was either oil stains or dirt, but these big characters can still be seen clearly, it is the four words of "Annotations to the Analects".

Flip it over.,It's still Chinese and Japanese version.,There are a lot of pages that are also badly worn.,Rough edges and missing corners.,Look at the situation, this book is still very diligent.。

What's important about a book, or is it an old-fashioned treatise, is there something strange in this book? Or is there some secret hidden between the lines for Lao Feng to discover?

Hong Mei handed the book to Section Chief Jin, looked at Lao Feng a little puzzled, and waited for the old comrade to speak.