I originally thought that the dormitory would be a long room with a large bunk, but I didn't expect it to be a low grass house with doors and windows, a table and a bed. Although the political commissar agreed that Hu Yi would stay, he had not yet decided how to arrange him, and it was not appropriate to arrange him to the first, second or third company, so Ma Liang led him to this room for temporary reception.

Facing the afternoon sun, Hu Yi walked around the village and got a general familiarity with the environment. Looking at the idle villagers and the soldiers on the training ground, Hu Yi felt very quiet and comfortable in his heart, he hadn't stopped like this for a long time, because it was early spring, and the surrounding barren mountains were loess colored, Hu Yi still walked up to the top of the mountain in the east with great interest, and had a glimpse of the desolation.

What should come will come after all, Hu Yi on the top of the mountain knows that there is a pair of pigtails in the wild grass not far behind him. So he turned around and said loudly to the barren grass in the face of the west wind: "You are endless!"

Xiao Hongying showed a disdainful expression, stood up from the wild grass, held a slingshot in her hand and did not speak, and looked at Hu Yi from a distance of more than ten meters.

Hu Yi frowned slightly: "Do I have a grudge against you?"

"You're not a good person!" replied with a pout.

"Why do you say that?"

"Aunt Su Qing said that you are not a good person, you are a scum!"

Xiao Hongying's words made Hu Yi's eyes darken, and he almost fainted. Su Qing, Su Qing, alas, if you do something wrong, can't you live in peace for the rest of your life!

Seeing Hu Yi suddenly fall silent, Hongying couldn't help but raise her head proudly: "Hehe, there's nothing to say!"

Hu Yi sighed helplessly: "It's okay to let me live." ”

"Coward, you dream!"

Is it true that all the women in the world are so arrogant? Or are they only the women in the ranks of the Eighth Route Army? Hu Yi couldn't help but be puzzled. (Good-looking.)

"Well, what do you want me to be satisfied with?"

"Get down on your knees and beg for mercy!"

"Dead girl, dream!"

"Then there's nothing to say, let's take it!"

I don't know why, Hu Yi likes this little girl very much, maybe because she has a character that is not commensurate with her gender, maybe because she has a tenacious heart that is asymmetrical with her age, maybe because of Ma Liang's words, maybe just because of the ridiculous pair of pigtails on her head, she can't tell. Unexpectedly, every time she came to provoke herself, she would involuntarily accompany her crazy, forgetting that she was a twenty-four-year-old man, forgetting that she had been a soldier for eight years, and forgetting the numb life in the smoke and fire.

Xiao Hongying calmed down, suddenly exerted force, and pulled the rubber band of the slingshot for a long time. Whoosh-pop--Hu Yi shook it, and a small pebble flew past his forehead, bringing out a blood mark. Dead girl, it's really unambiguous. Hu Yi sank his face, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Xiao Hongying. At the same time, he said: "The first shot is the most important, but you fire so easily, then you are finished." ”

Xiao Hongying looked at Hu Yi who rushed over, calmly and quickly loaded a stone again, raised the slingshot quickly, and said, "Grandma can still shoot you!"

Whoosh-pop--Hu Yi maintained the speed of the sprint, did not dodge at all, and the second stone that was hurriedly shot hit Hu Yi's shoulder and bounced, causing a stinging pain and leaving a little mud mark. Unmoved, Hu Yi maintained his speed and sneered viciously: "The final victory is determined by momentum, not skill. ”

Seeing that Hu Yi was about to rush in front of her, Xiao Hongying sank her face and put her hand into the satchel behind her. "I don't believe it!" After speaking, he threw a paper bag at Hu Yi, and then tried to retreat.

Just as Hongying reached out to touch the satchel, Hu Yi keenly noticed it and maintained a vigilant attitude. There were all grenades in that little broken bag, and God knows what the hell was going to be in there. When a cloud of white mist spilled in his face, Hu Yi didn't dare to despise it, and decisively threw himself to the ground. It's lime powder! This little stinky shameless ......

Hu Yi lay on the ground and didn't dare to open his eyes, but there was an exclamation from the little girl in front of him. This desperate exclamation sounded in Hu Yi's ears, like a charge. Gritting his teeth, he reopened his eyes, rushed through the lime mist, rushed to the edge of the cliff, and grabbed the little hand that was about to loosen at the edge of the cliff......

Liu Jianqiang sat at the foot of the mountain at the edge of the village in a daze. I have been looking for three days, and the whole village has come and gone dozens of times, and it is full of old and weak women and children, how can anyone be a soldier? Those who can be soldiers have already entered the first, second, and third companies, and this person is not alive and sorrowful, and now there is only a place to sit here and sigh. Leaning against the stone, closing his eyes and basking in the sun, I couldn't help but want to cry again.

Suddenly someone kicked him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Xiao Hongying was carrying a big basket, and he didn't know when he arrived at him, so he said angrily: "Didn't the political commissar lock you up? Why are you here?"

"I don't even want to install a window in the confinement room, I'm still a child, can't I come out to breathe?" After Xiao Hongying finished speaking, she casually threw the big basket aside, and said: "Runny nose, I gave you a good idea last time, did you keep your Ninth Company?"

"Didn't I already give you a grenade?"

"Then, the grenade was confiscated by the commissar, it can't be counted. ”

"What?" Liu Jianqiang was originally angry, and when he heard Xiao Hongying's words, he sat up quickly: "I have that grenade left, it has been given to you, what does it matter to me if it is confiscated? Besides, I made that idea according to you, I cried and cried, and made trouble, and the political commissar didn't say that he must leave Jiulian, and asked me to find someone, but now I can't even find a ghost, and in the end this matter still has to be lost." I warn you, don't bother me anymore. ”

Xiao Hongying pursed her lips: "Oh yo yo! You ungrateful runny nose, you dare to warn me! Believe it or not, I will go to the political commissar to turn myself in now, saying that I taught you to seek death and life?"

"You—" Liu Jianqiang was speechless, leaned back on the stone, and ignored her.

Seeing that Liu Jianqiang was so angry that he looked stupid, Xiao Hongying dangled a pair of pigtails, and couldn't help laughing. After a pause, the thief's eyes rolled and he said again, "Hey, runny nose, I can help you find one." ”

This sentence brought Liu Jianqiang back into the fish, and he sat up almost like a carp: "What are you talking about? Really? You are not allowed to scold me." ”

Xiao Hongying grinned and stretched out a finger: "A row of bullets." ”

"No, I only have a row of bullets left, and I've given them to you, so how can I still shoot my guns? ”

"Four shots! ”

"What? Is there a difference between me having one bullet left and not having one? No!"

Xiao Hongying nodded indifferently, picked up the big basket again, and was about to leave.

Liu Jianqiang asked himself in distress, for the sake of the Ninth Company, can I give up four bullets? But the bullets are expensive, and I only have five bullets. The last time I gave this dead girl that grenade, my heart was dripping blood, and now I came to knock on my bamboo pole again, I didn't want to bleed, but I couldn't escape the magic barrier of Jiulian, and finally cried......