The opportunity was created, but the people never moved.

Since this is the case, there is no need to toss anymore, Hu Yi shrank behind the slope, beckoned Xu Xiao to call a group to retreat, and then threw the machine gun to Luo Fugui and went west, and not long ago called the girl and Wu Shishi who were wearing steel helmets and focused on the black gun, and went downhill to the west.

On the other side, the five recruits of the third squad were taking turns to use the 38 big cover, lying on the dark hill, you shot me and I fired it towards the back of the turret, Ma Liang found that the gunfire on the opposite mountain suddenly stopped, and immediately issued an order to retreat, leading his men to run west into the darkness.

Soon after, the first class, the third class, and the ninth class all converged on the side of the path, and it stands to reason that as soon as the guns on the mountain stopped, Liu Jianqiang should know that it was a retreat, and they just turned around and ran back along the path, and they should have arrived at the meeting point faster than the other classes, but now they have not appeared.

Hu Yi was a little upset, and was about to send a class to go back to find it, when the second class suddenly appeared in a hurry.

"Why are you here now?"

"We picked up a guy who was shot. Liu Jianqiang panted and ran to Hu Yi's side, and in the darkness behind, five soldiers also ran over, one of whom was carrying a person on his back.

"Didn't you tell you not to approach the fire!" Hu Yi's tone was cold.

"We didn't go there. This man was the first to run out, and after being shot, he continued to climb, so we waited. ”

Looking at the man on the soldier's back, Hu Yi didn't say anything more, and waved his hand, "Withdraw." ”

At this time, the injured man seemed to be more conscious, and let out a faint voice: "Wait...... Wait a minute...... Let me finish my sentence first...... Let me finish...... If you're dead, you won't have a chance......"

Hu Yi turned around again.

He muttered all the way. Said the warrior carrying the wounded on his back.

After hesitating, Hu Yi approached: "Say." ”

The injured man reluctantly raised his head and looked at it, and said weakly: "Tell the black shopkeeper, I am a black snake, remember, I am a black snake...... The material plan failed, and those things couldn't get out of the city...... I'm Black Snake ......"

At first glance, it sounded a little confused, but in an instant, Hu Yi understood, no wonder there was no answer to the matter of materials entering the mountain, and the feeling that this traffic officer was caught by the devil by mistake Zhuang Ding repairing the turret, or he was arrested when he tried to slip past the turret construction site, and the news was delayed until now, and he took the opportunity to rush out after catching up with the night attack of the ninth platoon tonight.

On the spot, a person was sent to return to Dabeizhuang overnight to report the situation, and then the whole nine platoons returned to the liquor station, but unfortunately, halfway through, the black snake died of excessive blood loss. However, his expression was relaxed and not painful at all, because he had finally accomplished the task he had set out to accomplish. Sometimes, it's very simple to die without regrets, and successful messaging can also be the reason, even if it's bad news, but it has nothing to do with the person delivering the message, even if others don't know what his name is, they can only call him Black Snake.

......

It's dawn.

In the crops near the ruins of Qingshan Village, there were several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were busy, and under the sun, they carefully took care of these green hopes.

On a nearby hill, there were also several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army sweating and filling a new grave. A huge mound of earth stands out on the hill, and a thick wooden stake more than half a person high is erected in front of the mound, and five words of carbon black are written crookedly: Father of Qingshan Village.

There are two graves next to each other not far away, one new and one old, the old grave is buried in the traffic officer who once ate the secret letter, and the new one is just buried by a few soldiers, Luo Fugui picked up the hammer and smashed a wooden stake into the ground, and a crooked snake was painted on the stake, a black snake.

Li Xiangwu Shi and Xu Xiao threw down the shovels in their hands and sat on the edge of the grave to wipe their sweat, while Hu Yi stood not far in front of the grave, looking at the carbon black on the wooden stake. Maybe after a few rains, the black mark will be washed away and turned into a bare stake with nothing, and maybe after a few rains, no one will remember it anymore, only the people in the grave themselves.

But it doesn't matter, having a grave is extravagant and warm.

Luo Fugui put down the hammer and complained: "I think the feng shui by the river is also very good, and it is not troublesome to carry it here for more than ten miles." ”

Li Xiang looked at Luo Fugui's virtue, and was a little puzzled, he could see that this mule was obviously afraid of the platoon commander, but he dared to babble anything in front of the platoon commander, and he couldn't understand why.

Hu Yi was not annoyed, looking at the towering green hills in the surroundings, as if he was recalling something, and said lightly: "It's too cold by the water, it's cold...... Not everyone likes to stay near the water...... The big guys love the hills and the warm places...... Aoyama Village, the name is good. ”

A few listeners could understand what the class leader meant, but they seemed to feel ...... It's not what they think they mean, but what does the squad leader mean? They don't understand.

After being silent for a while, Li Xiang suddenly whispered: "If there is a chance, I am willing to bury it here." ”

Luo Fugui grinned and glanced at Li Xiang: "Bah, bah, you want to be beautiful! The mountains are high and the roads are far away, don't expect Lao Tzu to carry you!"

Li Xiang stopped talking.

At this time, Wu Shishi took the initiative to open Chrysostom for the first time: "I will carry you." ”

Li Xiang turned his head to look at Wu Shi in surprise, and Luo Fugui snorted: "Fool, you are worried about me." ”

Wu Shishi looked at Xu Xiao again and asked, "What about you?"

Xu Xiao was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he understood Wu Shishi's question, so he replied: "No, I'...... I don't want to be here, our family has an ancestral grave, and it is also on the hill. ”

"Oh. Wu Shishi seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand at all.

A few people were talking nonsense, but they never heard Hu Yi talk, Luo Fugui couldn't help but turn his head to look, and found that Hu Yi was quietly staring at the south, so he followed the line of sight to the south, and a soldier was running in the distance, and as the distance got closer and closer, he began to shout here: "Platoon commander, the political commissar is here!"

......

Having received a report from the ninth platoon, the regiment commander and the commissar were on fire, and it seemed that the problem of supplies was gone, and if some of the most important items, including table salt, were not replenished once, the future of the independent regiment would be very painful. Gritting his teeth, the political commissar rushed to find the ninth platoon overnight, the communicator Xiaodou led the way, Su Qing accompanied him, plus two guards.

Xiaodou took a shortcut this time, went directly downstream along the river, and came to the Jiupai Resident Wine Station in the morning, but Hu Yi, the platoon leader, was not there, and took the Jiuban to Qingshan Village to bury the black snake.

Today, Liu Jianqiang's second shift took turns to farm and went to Qingshan Village, Shi Cheng's first class was swimming in the river, Ma Liang was building a house with the third class, but he didn't expect the political commissar to come, one of the two squad leaders yelled at the brothers to hurry ashore and put on their pants, and the other squad leader panicked and urged his subordinates to go to the river to wash their hair and faces, and even rolled and climbed into a mess, ready to assemble the team to meet the review.

Ding De took a look at this scene and spoke on the spot: "Don't be poor and toss! What should you do! Continue to train and continue to work to build a house, I don't need anyone to serve me." Then he took off his hat and unbuttoned his coat, and began to visit the base camp of the nine rows with great interest.

I didn't expect Hu Yi to find such a place as a station, which can be defended or retreated, which is rare. The four wooden houses went around one by one, and it seemed that there were four classes and one room for each class, so the remaining one of the small earth and stone houses should be the platoon department?

The place is not big, after a circle, and finally stopped under the big tree in the middle of the clearing, and looked up at the obvious wooden sign, the wine station, how to write this 'wine', a little interesting.

......

Hu Yi returned to the station sweating profusely, it was estimated that the political commissar was waiting in the girl's room, and hurriedly went straight to the stone house.

She was the only one in the room, with short neck-length hair turning her head to look at the door.

For some reason, she felt a little embarrassed, and for some reason, she looked a little embarrassed too. It shouldn't be, it must be that the heat is dizzy, the eyes are dizzy, and the feeling is wrong.

Then her face turned cold, and sure enough, she was dizzy.

"The commissar is by the river. She said.

"Thanks for the pointers. Then he turned around and went out.

After going out, I walked on the beach in the east, and saw that Xiaodou and the other two guards were already in the river with a group of people, and Xiaodou was still standing in the water and beckoning to this side with a smile. Then I went around the river, and finally saw the commissar on the west bank, who was fishing with Maleon's fishing rod.

A few steps trotted to the front, standing upright and saluting: "Report." ”

"You're having a good day...... It's not what I thought, huh?" Ding De didn't lift his head, staring at the float on the water.

Hu Yi couldn't hear whether the political commissar was praising or scolding, so he didn't dare to make a stubble.

"Yes, good place, I want to move here. ”

Hu Yi was finally relieved.

"The third company is mobilizing, the second company is suppressing bandits, you are planting crops, you have a lot of ideas, it's right to release you. ”

Hearing what the political commissar said, Hu Yi finally understood why Gao Yidao chose the area on the south bank of the Muddy River River, he was playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, and he was moved by the heart of incorporation. It can pull people, can supply, and at the same time fights from time to time, and the morale and combat effectiveness of the second company are increasing at the same time, but it is unknown whether the mountain bandits who have been recruited can be gathered.

After a while, Ding Deyi finally began to get down to business: "This time I came overnight for the sake of supplies. At present, there is only one last way, and that is Li Youde. He must make conditions, and the purpose of my coming here is to make decisions based on conditions. You've been contacting him lately, and you're the only one who is most suitable, understand?"

"Understood. ”

"Can you still get out now?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh?" Ding De looked at Hu Yi in surprise.

"You can go down the river. ”

Looking at the river again, Ding De suddenly realized, and quickly asked, "Is that also possible?"

"You'll have to find another way to come back. But...... It shouldn't be too difficult. ”

"Good. The matter of contacting Li Youde will be left to you now. ”

"I'm leaving tonight. ”

Ding had a little head: "By the way, bring Officer Su with you." ”

Hu Yi thought he had heard it wrong, and looked at the political commissar without speaking.

"She has her mandate. Ding De looked at Hu Yi meaningfully.

"Yes. Hu Yi didn't notice the last subtle expression of the political commissar.

The rod was finally lifted, but unfortunately the bait had been eaten up, and only the hook was left shining in the sun.

"Hey, it's not easy to drink fish soup!"

"Ma Liang, your task in the afternoon is fishing!" Hu Yi shouted into the woods.

Ding Deyi smiled happily.