When Cuiyu and Ah Zi heard that Dazhi and the big man were dead, they were heartbroken and cried.

"The sky is blocked, and it does not bless good people. Cuiyu cried, "So many people who have done a lot of evil and treacherous crimes do not die, but those who die are all good people?"

"How did you die, who is the murderer?" Ah Zi asked Qiao Xiaojing crying.

"Killed, miserable. Qiao Xiaojing sobbed as she spoke.

"Did that Japanese bastard do it?" asked Jade.

"Yes. Qiao Xiaojing lowered her head, tears flowed like a spring, and said with a cry, "The bomb was made by that beast, but that beast was also killed, and several poor refugees were also killed." ”

"That bastard died just in time," said Jade, "or I'd have to bite him to death." ”

"A thousand knives can't get rid of hatred," Ah Zi said angrily, "How good it would be if that beast was still alive, cut that beast Ling Chi, cut the flesh one by one, cut thousands of knives, and finally only a skeleton of bones remained, and then let the dog gnaw it." ”

"Let's go," Qiao Xiaojing said, "Let's go back, Uncle Qiang must still be waiting for us! This matter must be known to Uncle Qiang as soon as possible, and find a way to avenge Dazhi and the big man, this is more than a sea of blood feud, it can't just be counted." ”

"We have to pay our respects," said Jade, "the two of them have been with us for so long, not only our comrades-in-arms, they have become our relatives, lying on this cold land forever, we have to see them off, pray that they will go all the way, and never be bullied and hurt again!"

"I bowed a few times at their graves," Qiao Xiaojing said, "and there is only so much we can do at the moment, and besides, we have nothing at hand and nothing to worship." It's better to go back first, there will always be a chance to come back. ”

Cuiyu and Ah Zi stared at the Beishan refugee camp, tears streaming down their eyes, heartbreaking.

"Let's go!" Qiao Xiaojing stretched out her arms, one arm on Cuiyu's shoulder, and the other on Ah Zi's shoulder.

Cuiyu and Ah Ziliang turned back for a long time, and the three of them walked along the dark ridge with heavy steps with broken hearts, turning back in three steps, their faces full of tears......

The dark night is heavy, the mountain wind is choking, the mountains are majestic, and everything is condensed, so a sad and miserable scene.

"I have to send a letter to the captain and the political commissar about this," halfway through the line, Ah Zi took a deep breath and said weakly, "After all, Dazhi and Da Er have followed these two for many years, and they have won the trust and respect of the elders, and in the minds of the two elders, they are rare heroes in the guerrillas of a small mountain village, and they are first-class heroes!"

Qiao Xiaojing was silent as if she hadn't heard, and continued to hurry.

"Long pain is better than short pain," Cui Yu also said, "Anyway, sooner or later, this kind of thing is not like other things, you can't hide it, after all, those are two big living people, and it will never appear in front of us again......"

"I understand these truths!" Qiao Xiaojing interrupted Cuiyu angrily, "I'm not a three-year-old child. But...... You tell me, what should I do, when I left the small mountain village, we were five people, and in just one month, there were only three people left in our phoenix-tailed bamboo special operations group, who can tell me how to explain to the captain and political commissar?"

"I can't blame you for this?" Jade reassured, "You didn't kill them, the culprit was the Japanese dog expert." Besides, the Beishan refugee camp is full of old men, and our group can only carry out orders, but there are only two men in the group, if they don't go, how can they complete the task? Therefore, there is no need for you to feel guilty about this tragedy!"

"You deplore the loss of your comrades," Ah Zi reassured, "but war is like this, guns don't have eyes." Every day, there are soldiers who die, similar to the big ambition and the big man This situation is not uncommon, we are beating the chest and feet, the liver and intestines are in vain, they can't see, they can't hear, people can't be resurrected after death, what we have to do is to better walk the road ahead. ”

"How to go?" Qiao Xiaojing asked Ah Zidao with tears in her eyes, "You tell me, the phoenix tail bamboo team lost two generals, and only the three of us are left, how can we go to the road ahead? Besides, where is the road ahead?"

"This ......" Ah Zi groaned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer Qiao Xiaojing's question for a while.

"Although the phoenix tail bamboo group has lost two generals," Cuiyu said much calmer, "but at least there are three of us, and the phoenix tail bamboo has not been completely wiped out, and has not disappeared from this earth." It's true that the three of us are women, but what's wrong with the woman, can't you carry the banner of phoenix-tailed bamboo, can't you go into battle to kill the enemy, eliminate violence and peace?"

Qiao Xiaojing and Ah Zi didn't make a sound, just listened quietly.

"The more this time," Jade continued, "the more we have to be like Dazhi and the big man who are still with us, just going out on a mission, working hard, forging ahead, overcoming difficulties, and not believing that the sky will fall." ”

Although Cuiyu's words were mostly lies, they were effective in this situation, coupled with her impassioned emotions, Qiao Xiaojing and Ah Zi were deeply infected, and the haze of depression in their hearts faded a lot.

"Well said!" Qiao Xiaojing sighed, "Dazhi and the big man have not gone far, they will always be with us, our Fengwei Bamboo Special Operations Group will always exist, we are not afraid of the future, no matter how powerful the enemy is, even if the Fengwei Bamboo Special Operations Group only has the last person left who can move, it will never retreat, and will always fight." ”

"Forever together," Ah Zi also said, "never separated, always fighting!"

Qiao Xiaojing stretched out her arms, picked up Cuiyu and Ah Zi beside her, and the three of them hugged each other, wiped away the tears of pain, clothed in a thin moonlight, listened to the sound of the night wind whistling, and walked forward with one foot low and one foot high......

On the eve of dawn, Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu and Ah Zi returned to Zhi'an Town.

There were almost no pedestrians on the street, let alone any lights, and only the black figures of Qiao Xiaojing and the three of them were moving slowly on the empty street, and the soles of their shoes touched the bluestone pavement, making a crisp clicking sound.

The pickle shop had already closed, Qiao Xiaojing and Ah Zi looked left and right to avoid being followed by spies or traitors, and to make sure that it was safe, so Cuiyu stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The knock on the door was two fast and three slow, three fast and two slow, and I knocked dozens of times, and finally heard movement in the house.

"Uncle Qiang," Cuiyu waited for Uncle Qiang to remove the door panel, and asked puzzledly, "Why is it so slow?"

"Come in and talk about it. Uncle Qiang let in Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu and Ah Zi, and said with a smile while inserting the door panel, "I haven't been so happy for a long time, to be honest, I think it's like the New Year, I drank two more glasses, and I'm still drunk." ”

"What's the joy?" Qiao Xiaojing looked at Uncle Qiang, whose face was flushed.

"You'll find out later. Uncle Qiang changed sharply, "Why have you been out for so long, a day and a night have passed, what have you done, you haven't even left a letter, I don't know I'm worried about you?"

"We ......" Qiao Xiaojing saw that Uncle Qiang was in a good mood, and she really couldn't bear to make him uncomfortable, so she swallowed the words back to her mouth.

"If you don't say it, I say. Jade has always been the fastest, Qiao Xiaojing couldn't stop her, she said, "We, we went to Beishan, there was a big accident, there was an explosion, and many people died......"

"Cuiyu!" Qiao Xiaojing and Ah Zi almost said in unison, wanting Cuiyu not to say anything.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Qiang stared at Jade with his eyes.

"Dazhi and the big man, they ......," Cuiyu burst into tears before she finished speaking.

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu suddenly felt sad, and tears couldn't help but flow down.

"What's wrong with them?" Uncle Qiang looked very uneasy, and said in a commanding tone, "Talk, what are you crying about?"

They --- also --- among them. Jade was already crying.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Qiang didn't seem to understand what Cuiyu meant, and turned his head to look at Qiao Xiaojing and Ah Zi behind Cuiyu.

"They sacrificed...... Qiao Xiaojing said with a crying voice, and her voice was very low.

"How could it be?" Uncle Qiang was much calmer than before.

"They were killed," Ah Zi saw Uncle Qiang's expression change, thinking that he hadn't listened to the truth, so he added, "It's already buried, just bury the abandoned mine in Beishan, and you can't come back......

Speaking of this, Ah Zi cried, and then Qiao Xiaojing also cried, and Cuiyu's cry became even louder.

"Be quiet!" Uncle Qiang sighed and said in a low voice, "You are not afraid of being heard? Before dawn, there is a cry, and the good people are shocked when they hear it, and they all think I am dead; if the spies or traitors hear this movement, then my small shop will be lively, I don't know how many passers-by will come, and if you can't step on my threshold, my threshold is considered solid." ”

Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu and Ah Zi came to their senses at this time, suppressed their crying, and followed Uncle Qiang inside.

"Three women," Qiao Xiaojing had just crossed the threshold, when suddenly a man's voice came from behind them, "I don't know what to gain when I go out late at night?" Seeing the three crying and wiping their tears, crying and crying, they must have suffered a lot of grievances......"

Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu, and Ah Zi were stunned when they heard this, then turned around and saw that the person who spoke was none other than Dazhi, and standing behind them was another big man from the Fengwei Bamboo Special Team.

"You ......" Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu and Ah Zi were all surprised, and the three of them shouted at the same time.

At this moment, the muscles on the faces of the three of them froze, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"This ......" Qiao Xiaojing couldn't believe her eyes, her gaze wandered over Uncle Qiang and Dazhi and the big man, she longed to hear Uncle Qiang's voice, but she longed to know what was going on......

In fact, Cuiyu and Ah Zi are also the same as Qiao Xiaojing, their minds are full of doubts, confusion and incomprehension, and their messy thoughts have been disturbed into a mess, accompanied by a little panic.

"What the hell is going on?" Qiao Xiaojing really couldn't control her emotions, she squatted on the ground, crying sadly, her hands were still holding her head, and she was about to collapse.

"Help her down first. Uncle Qiang asked Cuiyu and Ah Zi to support Qiao Xiaojing and slowly went to the basement.

Then Dazhi and the big man also followed Uncle Qiang to the basement.

After some persuasion and enlightenment, Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu and Ah Zi finally calmed down.

After listening to Dazhi and the big man's story, Qiao Xiaojing pointed at Cuiyu angrily and said: "Listen, it's all your fault, if you didn't quarrel with Ah Zi, how could we stagger with Dazhi and the big man, if we didn't miss out with them, how could we go to the refugee camp, if we didn't enter the refugee camp, how could we shed so many tears?"

"Blame you!" Cuiyu instead relied on Qiao Xiaojing, "If you hadn't said that they were dead, we would have been able to cry?"

"Cuiyu is right!" Ah Zi also thought that this matter was too much for Qiao Xiaojing.

Qiao Xiaojing shook her head helplessly, and then the long-lost laughter sounded in the room.

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