Chapter 15, the propaganda team arrives
The rugged and winding mountain road is like a long snake that cannot see its head and tail, leading from one end of the mountain to the other end of the mountain.
On the hillside, a special team was on its way. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who carried spears on their backs guarded, and the literary soldiers who walked slowly with donkeys. The most striking thing is, of course, the two female soldiers in the middle of the team.
One is not very old, just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old yellow-haired girl, nicknamed Erni. Leaning on Qiu Shufang, another female soldier a few years older than her, the two of them supported and hurried.
"Sister, I can't walk anymore, let me rest." Erni's head was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her face was pale.
Not long after she joined the Eighth Route Army, her immature little feet had not yet been honed, and she couldn't stand the dozens of miles of mountain roads.
Qiu Shufang, who is a few years older than her, is not only older than her, but also has military experience.
She wiped the sweat off Erni's head with a handkerchief, and comforted: "Erni, if you insist on persevering, it's not far away, and after turning over this mountain, it's Zhaojiazhuang."
And it's so late, it's not good to stop and rest. The team can't be delayed any longer, you can bear with it any longer. ”
Erni pursed her lips and nodded slightly. Her steps were even weaker, as if she had drunkenly stepped on cotton. made Qiu Shufang, who was holding her, bear more pressure.
It's a long road.
The soldiers at the entrance of Zhaojiazhuang Village did not come, and the right did not come. I muttered in my heart: "I won't come today, right?" ”
The man at the highest entrance of the village held the binoculars and scanned it several times, but he didn't even see a figure, and he was also worried in his heart.
Li Yunlong knew that the division's propaganda team should have arrived today. But the sun is about to set, and this hasn't happened yet, is there something wrong?
Don't run into a little devil, right? He couldn't even think about it.
"Zhang Dabiao."
"Yes."
"Take a few people to see it."
"Yes, Captain."
Zhang Dabiao ran down the hill and pointed to a squad leader directly under the battalion: "Bring a few people with me." ”
As soon as they ran out and were about to follow the mountain road to search, they saw the propaganda team rushing to the front, and the soldiers at the front showed up.
Soon, the entire propaganda team appeared in the eyes of the new group of fighters.
From that moment on, the soldiers of the whole regiment held their heads high, their eyes shining, and showed their usual best side.
There was no accident, and Li Yunlong also breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that I secretly decided to send a few more warriors to escort them when they go back tomorrow.
He himself walked out of the village and met him face to face. Although it didn't work out this time, I have to count on the propaganda team to come again in the future.
Before the others arrived, the voice had already arrived: "Lao Xu, you finally came to see Lao Tzu." ”
The captain of the division's propaganda team is an old Fourth Front Army in his thirties, named Xu Xiaoyong.
When I crossed the meadow, no one cared about anyone. Xu Xiaoyong is still a propaganda officer, holding a pair of allegro, and singing allegro to boost morale while following the team.
The troops in front scraped the ground and ate everything they could eat, while the troops in the back didn't even have to eat the grassroots.
Xu Xiaoyong ripped off his belt and boiled it to eat, and he almost ate the soil. If it weren't for Li Yunlong, a big dog, he would really have become a pile of white bones on the grass.
Facing the old comrades-in-arms who he hadn't seen for half a year, Xu Xiaoyong happily stepped forward and gave a bear hug: "Isn't this coming, in order to meet you as soon as possible, Master Li, I also specially pushed back the task of going to other regiments." Interesting enough! ”
Li Yunlong's small eyes were quite useful: "Count you as a kid." ”
After a few words of greeting, he beckoned Xu Xiaoyong to lead the propaganda team into the village. and invited him to drink at night, and the old comrades-in-arms did not necessarily catch up for many days.
The propaganda team arranged for Zhang Dabiao to be at the villager's house next to the third company, and there was no excitement to see, and the soldiers dispersed separately, but there were more discussions in their mouths.
"Why are there female soldiers in the propaganda team?"
"How is it impossible for the propaganda team to have female soldiers? People are not like our front-line troops, and the propaganda officers are all big men. How thick and how thick it is. ”
"Oh, uh."
Yuan Chenming on the side rolled his eyes, the eyes of the two soldiers were green, and what was going on in his mind was known to a man.
He's certainly not so superficial.
Female soldiers, who hasn't seen them! Hum!
was walking back, and bumped into the regiment commander and guard Huzi who came up to him: "Uh, white...... The head of the regiment entertained the people of the propaganda team and asked the cooking class to make some delicious food. I'm here to inform you. ”
Entertain the propaganda team, inform me. Li Yunlong, what does he mean?
I'm a piggybacker when I co-author.
Yuan Chenming was very unconvinced, did he look down on people so much?
His nose is not a nose, his eyes are not eyes, and he is very unhappy: "I know." You tell him, don't think that you will buy Lao Tzu with one meal, think about beauty.
We'll find out the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, he will carry a sedan chair to invite Lao Tzu, and it will depend on whether Lao Tzu is in that mood. ”
Hmph, tsundere face.
really think of yourself as a person, if it weren't for the commander's instructions, who would take you seriously. Huzi pursed his lips and turned to leave.
"Hey, don't forget to tell him!"
Seeing the people leave, Yuan Chenming couldn't help humming a little song.
We, the people, are so happy today. We, the people, are so happy tonight.
There is no way, if people go along with it, God can't stop it.
It was originally going to take seven days, but now it's almost done in five days. As soon as it is assembled tomorrow, it will be able to let Lao Li see it for a long time.
Hehe, there are not many people who can make Li Yunlong admit defeat. With this one, it is enough for him to blow for a lifetime.
"Gollum~" The lunch without any oil and water has already been digested, and I don't know what delicious food the cooking class of the regiment headquarters has made.
I can't say it, I have to talk to the old king today and give him an extra spoonful.
Just do it.
Trotting all the way, Yuan Chenming was familiar with the cooking class, and before he entered the door, he smelled the fragrance.
The smell of meat, like stewed chicken, and a bacon fried what?
I don't have time to think about it, and I can't hold back my saliva and tears.
I miss it so much.
Pushing open the door, he yelled: "Robbery, roast chicken and bacon are all handed over, I can't wait for death." ”
The old king stared at him with an iron spoon, turned around and continued to stir-fry. Rob a fart, a robber who will be knocked down with a spoonful of the head, I'm afraid that he will deliver food.
A little joking, Yuan Chenming took the bowl and chopsticks and stepped forward: "Uncle Wang, bacon and fried cabbage, it's a good thing."
The bacon itself is salty, is it salty again? I can't make it salty, I have to taste salty. ”
The chopsticks that had just been stretched out were hit aside by the spoon before they could hold the meat.
"This is to entertain the propaganda team, you kid picked up the meat, it won't be cabbage fried cabbage."
Hey, someone with a criminal record, the thief laughs. Who let the old king's head fry vegetables and meat less, if it is a plate of meat and fried meat, he has to keep half of it!
If you can't make a plan, you have another plan.
"Uncle Wang, didn't you ask me to name your grandson two days ago? I just thought of a great name.
But when I smelled the smell of meat, I didn't eat the meat, and I forgot half of the name. It's a pity, it's a pity......"
Yuan Chenming looked regretful, if it weren't for the old king knowing his virtue, he would have believed it.
The spoon head flew, and there was half a bowl of food in the bowl. Nine points of vegetables and one point of meat.
Yuan Chenming devoured without eating, and at the same time did not forget to send a sincere sycophant: "It's so fragrant." ”
"Do you remember what the name is?" Old Wang Toute asked with concern.
In fact, if it were something else, Yuan Chenming might not be able to succeed today. But it's about the eldest grandson......
Last month, a letter came from the family, and the old Wang Tou became a grandfather. His son wants to be a grandfather and give his grandson a name.
Wang Gang, Wang Tie, Wang Zhu, Wang Tie Spoon...... It's good to follow the crowd's name, but that's not a problem!
College students must have a meaningful, good-sounding name from the beginning.
The mouth of eating people is short, Yuan Chenming is not good at rubbing anymore, he picked the bottom of the bowl with the nest head, and wrote two big characters on the paper with a pen - Wang Teng.