The walls of the courtyard were burned to the point that they were blackened, and the hall was burned to the point that there were no doors and windows, and the house was full of ashes. Regiment Commander Lu stood in the compound of the regiment headquarters after the robbery, his waist crossed, and his face was haggard.

"Lao Ding, you are the political commissar, can you encourage me. Alas...... When is it a head?"

"There are four seasons in the year, there is no autumn, where is spring!"

"You don't say that cold boiled water tastes like it!"

"Then what do you want me to say? Be content, we still have some family foundations, tighten our belts, and although life is hard, we can still survive. ”

"Your political commissar is so incompetent, let you say this, I want to sit on the ground and light a fire!"

Ding De smiled, walked straight into the ruined hall after the smoke and fire, rummaged through the ruins and picked out the broken enamel jar he used to hold all day long, wiped the smoke marks on it with the corner of his clothes, and shouted to the soldiers at the gate at the same time: "Notice, let the first company divide two platoons to help the villagers, and the other platoon to help the health team, and the other units will be returned to you and start cleaning up and rebuilding now." Go to work!"

Standing in the courtyard and looking at the broken things that Ding De wiped in his hand, Captain Lu was speechless and pondered, it was still not clean enough!

......

Uncle Niu walked into the courtyard of the cooking class, looked at the ashes and messes in the courtyard, and shouted to Wang Xiaosan, who was busy building a temporary roof inside: "Remove those boards and get tables and stools first." This is a cooking class, so we have to make everyone comfortable with a hot meal!"

In the midst of the mess, he picked up a long table with no legs, and as the dust slid off, a crooked and ugly pattern was revealed on the old table, and the ugly pigtails showed that it was a little girl, and a deep 'nine' was engraved on the edge of the pattern.

Uncle Niu bent down and blew away the last ash from the nicks, and in a cloud of floating dust, the pattern became clear.

The tired old face full of wrinkles couldn't help but smile for the first time in more than ten days, to fix the stinky girl, wait for this immoral child to come back and continue to dominate, and watch her eat.

......

A soldier came to Su Qing with two small buckets of white ash water that had just been prepared.

"Officer Su, this is what you want. Oh, and this. The warrior put down the bucket and pulled out two more broken brushes: "Do you want me to help?"

"No need, just help me call Li Zhen. ”

"Yes. "The fighters ran away in the direction of the health team.

Su Qing looked down at the bucket and brush placed at his feet, raised Leng Li's face, turned to one side, there was a long wall in the west, and then turned to the other side, there was a short wall in the east, and there was a faint white pattern on the short wall, which could be seen to be a sheep's head, but this distance was just not clear under the small words under the sheep's head.

Li Zhen, who has been helping the health team to take care of the wounded, came.

"Sister Su, are you looking for me?"

Hearing Li Zhen's voice, Su Qing turned her head, her cold body turned into nothing, smiled, and brightened her warm white skin in the sun: "Hmm." Looking for your help, swipe the slogan. There are not many people who can write well, so they can only look for you. ”

"No problem, I'll listen to Sister Su's command. Li Zhen came to Su Qing's side and picked up a broken brush without hesitation: "Where is the brush?"

Su Qing raised his hand and pointed to the long wall to the west: "There is Japanese imperialism over there." Then he turned his face and pointed to the short wall in the east: "This side is brushed to fight to the end." ”

"Oh. Li Zhen followed Su Qing when she looked at the short wall to the east.

Su Qing naturally picked up a small bucket and picked up another brush, and while walking towards the short wall on the east side, he turned his head and smiled and urged: "Okay, you are responsible for the west side, try to brush the words a little bigger and wider." ”

Li Zhen hesitated to lift the bucket: "Sister Su." ”

"Huh?"

"I ...... I haven't brushed big characters, I'm afraid that the brush will not be good, so you still let me come here with fewer words. ”

"Hehe, what's so bad about this, as long as the words are big enough and good. To be honest, it's my first time!"

"But I still don't know the bottom in my heart, can you just do my help?" Li Zhen also smiled, revealing shyness in her smile, which made people feel very comfortable in the sun.

"You have to pay for your work, you are lazy. Hehe, well, who asked you to help, spare you!"

"Hehe, then I'll start work!" Li Zhen happily walked towards the east low wall.

When her figure passed by Su Qing's side and turned into a back, the fair and warm smile under the sun disappeared, revealing the frost again.

When she passed by Su Qing's side, the pleasure on her face disappeared, and she looked intently at a certain position on the wall, frowning deeply.

Sunshine is still sunshine, she is her, she is her. In defeat of Japanese imperialism, a row of large characters appeared on the west wall, and the four big characters of the War of Resistance to the End covered the inconspicuous chalk pattern on the east wall.

......

The next day, Sanlian returned to Dabeizhuang.

After listening to the report from the guards, the regiment commander and political commissar ran out of the regiment headquarters and saw a team of more than 300 people standing on the playground, and swept away the gloom.

The regiment commander circled around the queue of the third company three times, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and frequently praised him. The political commissar asked in detail about the personnel status of Hao Ping and Yang Dezhi's third company, the situation in the area where the third company was located, and the experience of the anti-sweep.

“...... That's the way it was, so as soon as the two of us discussed it, we came back directly. Hao Ping ended his report to the political commissar with great excitement.

Without waiting for the political commissar to speak, the regiment commander who came back from circling around the team spoke first: "Okay! You two teams finally let Lao Tzu breathe a sigh of relief, and it's the right time to come back!"

Yang Dezhi took half a step forward and raised his head and said: "Regiment leader, don't boast, no matter how much you praise me and Hao Ping, we can't stand." Let's start working in the third company now, you give an order, which district and which block to start?"

Ding Deyi smiled: "After such a long journey, rest and rest first." ”

Hao Ping also took half a step forward to stand on level with Yang Dezhi: "Political commissar, we're fine, we can start now!"

The regiment commander raised his hands behind his back, raised his chest and raised his head: "This is the strong soldier under my command!"

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On the third day, a company of peripheral sentries ran into the ruined regimental headquarters compound, and soon after, Wu Yan, the commander of a company, left the construction site and appeared at the intersection outside Dabeizhuang.

The wind blew the barren grass, the mountain road was winding, and a team slowly appeared in the distance, full of exhaustion, it was the second company.

Wu Yan's heart was very fine, Gao Yidao took him, and he remembered. So I heard that the second company was coming, and this time he also came out to pick up a knife.

The distance was getting closer and closer, Wu Yan saw the black tower-like figure clearly, he didn't walk fast, step by step, there was no invincible spirit in the world, and the whole team was affected by him, silently.

Gao Yidao also saw the lonely figure standing at the entrance of the village, with a thin and slightly hunched back like a tuberculosis ghost, quietly, it was Wu Yan.

As he approached, a slight smile erupted from the Black Tower's serious face.

"Death to save face!" Wu Yan blurted out.

The team continued to enter the village, and Gao Yidao stopped in front of Wu Yan and pulled the rifle with a snow-bright bayonet on his shoulder: "Who is dying to save face?"

"And what are you wilting?"

"I don't see you're more energetic than me, do you?"

"You're compared to me, I've never been in the best of luck!"

The Black Tower and the tuberculosis ghost, who couldn't hold his chest, were silent for a few seconds, and then they both laughed. Gao Yidao opened one of his arms, hooked Wu Yan's shoulder and walked towards the village, but was thrown away by Wu Yan: "Less and less than me, no big or small!"

"Are you talking about a head?"

"Get out of the way!"

"This time...... How much did you lose in your hard-fought streak?"

"Sixteen, burn high incense! What about you?"

"Hehe, I'm ...... I almost lost my old book!"

......

The regimental headquarters was still the same regimental headquarters, but the sky was open to the black, and a makeshift rough and broken table was placed in the middle of the roofless hall, and the political commissar sat at the table as usual, holding his large tea jar that had survived the terrible breakage, sucking and blowing hot water.

The head of the regiment was covered in black ash when he worked, and his face was dirty, standing on the other side of the table with his hands behind his back, frowning and questioning Gao Yidao, who was standing at the doorway with his neck crooked: "...... Your team was 210 people before the sweep, and you reported this to me at the beginning, right?"

"Yes. ”

"You have the largest territory, the terrain is the most complicated, the people you have to take care of less than the third company, the devil retreated early this time, and your sweep is the least meticulous, then I ask you, why are you only bringing back sixty soldiers now?"

Gao Yidao tilted his head and looked at the ground and did not speak.

The head of the regiment looked at the black iron tower's wilted virtue and became even more angry, and took two steps forward to raise his leg and kick it on Gao Yidao's thigh, and this strong body was kicked and swayed: "Dog temper thing! Are you in a hurry to show your ability! Hmm? You talk to me!"

This time, Gao Yidao finally raised his head and was forced to answer: "I just ...... I want to grab some food. ”

"Grab grain? The devil is here to grab grain, and you also grab grain? You are so capable of being a tall knife! Do you have a dog's head? Don't you have half a month's worth of food? You can gnaw on the bark of a tree until the end of the sweep, right? What kind of grain are you robbing?" The regimental commander became angry.

"I'm a little bit of a good person to feed, I just want to ...... was plagued by devils this time, and the food in the regiment is going to be tight again, how many mouths are there in Dabeizhuang and Xinghua Village...... Besides, I was able to get it, but I didn't have time to hide it......"

"Don't give Lao Tzu nonsense!" Captain Lu still turned the door big, but his anger seemed to be low: "You are fucking greedy! Crazy you! Dogs can't change ****! Get out of here and work for me now!"

"But we're ...... Haven't you rested yet...... Can you ......?"

"Now you know that you're distressed? Lao Tzu is talking about you, not your soldiers! Get out!"

"Yes. Gao Yidao stood up and saluted, turned around and disappeared.

Only then did Regiment Commander Lu turn around and ask for the opinion of the political commissar: "I'm so angry." Lao Ding, what do you think?"

Ding De, who had been drinking water from the broken tea jar, said that you had dealt with it all before he remembered to ask me? This kid is proud, but sincere. ”

Regiment Leader Lu sighed deeply: "Did I kick too hard just now?"

"Hehe, it's far worse than the devil. ”

Captain Lu was speechless.

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