After experiencing the turmoil of the investigation team, Hu Yi knew that the regiment would have to say something sooner or later, thinking that the political committee would appear, but he didn't expect that it was the head of the regiment who appeared at the wine station. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel.23txt.

didn't care about unloading the equipment, and Hu Yi, who finally walked into the wine station, didn't wait for Qin You to finish snorting at him, and went straight to the Zhongjun tent.

Xiao C saluted outside the tent, Hu Yi only nodded and did not return, the most familiar with Hu Yi in the group was Xiao C, which can be called the indecent love between the guard and the prisoner.

Standing solemnly in the tent, his gaze slightly higher than that of the regiment commander sitting behind the low table, stared at the blackboard silently, waiting for criticism.

The face of the 6th regiment commander was not dark, but he was secretive, and looked at Hu Yi, who was covered in dust, from head to toe, and finally his eyes fell on the Zhongzheng rifle behind him, and then said: "I failed to hit the back of the head with a knife from Gao." For the sake of you still carrying a spear, I'm not interested in repairing you. Let's talk about it...... What's the situation?"

"I have a headache, Formation. ”

"I believe it. ”

Hu Yi's gaze couldn't help but lower, and he looked directly at the 6th Regiment Commander, making sure that the 6th Regiment Commander's answer was serious.

"I've seen the headache you said, someone once fell off a cliff because of this, and others believed it, but I think he is more like he jumped off. ”

Seeing that Hu Yi was still silent, the 6th regiment commander stood up and walked around the low table with his hands behind his back: "First, the political commissar of your family Ding asked me to convey four words to you for him, 'work with peace of mind'." And then ...... Let's get down to business. ”

Speaking of this, the 6th Regiment Commander coughed namelessly, muttered for a few seconds, raised his head suddenly, and instantly conjured a masculine and righteous face that hated iron and steel: "What kind of thing are you carrying back?

......

The wooden house of the Nine Company Company was wide open with doors and windows, and there were only two people sitting at the table in the room, Officer Song, who fell from the sky, and Sun Cui, who was ordered to accompany him, to receive the wind and feast.

On the table was half a basin of millet porridge, a plate of pickled wild vegetables, a box of canned meat, and a plate of steamed fish, which was made by Sun Cui herself. At the liquor station, the fish is not a big meal, and the canned meat is a good thing for the tooth sacrifice, and there is not much stock now, so it is easy to be reluctant to take it out again, and only the wounded who die are eligible to enjoy a box.

That's it, Song Xiaoci was also dumbfounded, and tried hard to maintain a ladylike demeanor, but the chopsticks in his hand trembled slightly, and he swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

"Xiao Song, what else are you looking at, moving chopsticks?" was so anxious that Sun Cui opened her mouth to urge, she had been looking at the canned meat for a long time, but this was to accompany her, and she was really embarrassed to be a pioneer.

Song Xiaoci subconsciously said: "This ...... It's too ...... Even the fish have ...... It's not that ...... Is the front line the hardest......"

The person who accompanied him was full of black lines on the spot, and said in his heart that you really don't know the fireworks in the world...... Very good, I'll clip you a big chopsticks fish first!

......

Not far from the side of the company's wooden house, there was a row of figures standing stupidly at the base of a certain wall, staring at the window of the company.

Wu Shishi, who was passing by, stopped stupidly when he saw this scene, and also followed their line of sight, but he didn't understand, so he also looked stupid.

Tang Dagou muttered dumbly: "This little look...... I'm really convinced, Sir Hu!"

Wang Xiaosan was rubbed on the shoulder by the person beside him, jumped out of dementia and twisted his face: "Ma Liang...... You're here too?"

Ma Liang had no choice but to retract his gaze towards the window and cough softly: "I'm checking for work." Pass by. ”

One ear suddenly surprised: "Fool, what are you looking at? Do you know what it means to be good-looking?"

Wu Shishi was very dazed, and actually thought hard: "The girl is good-looking." ”

Someone was impatient with this, and said on the spot: "Can you not spoil the scenery? What kind of monsters are you talking about when you look at fairies?"

......

Not far from the other side of the company's wooden house, there is the nearest wooden house, the wooden house has an open window facing the company, and there are two sneaky people standing on both sides of the window, the half face on the left is the 6th regiment commander, and the half face on the right is Xiao Hongying.

The 6th regiment commander stared intently at the window of the company headquarters and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you go over to accompany you?"

Xiao Hongying stared intently at the window of the company headquarters, and replied in a low voice: "She is from the propaganda office! I haven't been a soldier enough! I'm now a village militia! I've come to your house to play!"

After a short while, Xiao Hongying suddenly turned her head and asked, "Hey, why do you want me to go over to accompany you? and you want me to be an eye? Hey, are you ......?"

"What is it? Can you be quiet? Shh......h What did she say? Did you hear it? Listen!"

The ponytail then flickered, refocused his attention in the direction of the company, and subconsciously whispered: "There are fish......? Is the front line the hardest?"

"What?"

The 6th regiment commander couldn't help but sink his face and look at Xiao Hongying on the windowsill, Xiao Hongying's eyes also turned to the 6th regiment commander again, the thief's eyes were relatively long ago, the 6th regiment commander flicked his eyes and gave Xiao Hongying a look, the capable man who combed the ponytail immediately understood, and his little face was serious on the spot, turned around and trotted out of the door of the house, and whispered to the soldiers: "Call Li Xiang immediately." Urgent!"

Soon after, a new wooden sign was erected on the banks of the river on three sides of the wine station, especially the one on the west bank of the wine station was the most conspicuous, with four words written on the side facing the wine station: 'No fishing', and four words written in the direction of the wine station village on the other side: 'I didn't say you'.

......

Under the banner of collecting wind, she went down to the grassroots level, so of course this wind must be collected, not to mention that Comrade Song Xiaoci really wants to prove her acquired value!

After the meal, holding the small broken notebook he brought and holding half a pencil, Song Xiaoci officially walked out of the door of the Ninth Company. I have never seen a soldier like the commander of the ninth company in the past, Song Xiaoci doesn't understand what bloody gas is, but she thinks he is very weird, so strange that he doesn't look at her beauty much, but in the face of Dr. Zhou's gaze, there is infinite trust, and she doesn't understand that it should be called blood-stained fate.

I was very curious about the Ninth Company Commander, but after hesitating, I gave up the idea of going to the Ninth Company Commander, because the result was predictable, and that strange man who cherished words like gold was not suitable to be an interview subject at all.

So Song Xiaoci began to walk around the wine station, but unexpectedly, she found the one she thought was the most suitable.

There was a broken table under the big tree in the wine station, Song Xiaoci sat down on the side, the broken book was placed on the table, and the pencil in his hand pointed to the opposite bench to signal the other party to sit, but the thin soldier still stood next to the bench and did not sit down, so nervous that he was sweating, and the palms on both sides kept rubbing his clothes bags, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Your name is Xu Xiao?"

"Hmm. ”

They said...... You may be small, but you are the bravest warrior. ”

Xu Xiao hurriedly raised his sweaty face and shook his head violently: "I'm not! ”

"Why do you say you're not?"

Xu Xiao couldn't answer, his face was flushed with anxiety, and he lowered his head again, and after a while, he looked at the ground and whispered, "I'm not brave...... I was forced. ”

Song Xiaoci was a little stunned, I hadn't heard of it, and I could be forced to be brave? Put down the pencil: "Who forced you?"

"My mother...... Actually, I've always been scared...... I don't want to be left alone on the playground......"

These intermittent irrelevance, Song Xiaoci really couldn't understand it, and wanted to ask in detail, but Xu Xiao never raised his head again, didn't answer any questions, just repeated that his squad leader was the bravest person.

......

Seeing the so-called bravest squad leader, Song Xiaoci was stunned, and there were only three words left in his mind, so tall!

Song Xiaoci felt that if he wanted to be a typical model, this was the most ideal model, although he was very ugly, but he fully embodied the majesty and majesty of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army! What is even more rare is that although this Comrade Luo Fugui did not have a good complexion, he sat down with a big grin, causing the bench to be pressed and creaking, and he took the initiative to speak, and he was completely shy like other soldiers, which made Song Xiaoci very happy.

"Demolition of houses...... What do you mean? Let me tell you first, I'm really not good at building a house!"

"This is an interview! Interview-interview-forget it, let's put it this way, I want to get to know our front-line fighters through you. ”

"Uh...... Then why don't you go to Boss Hu?"

"Who's Boss Hu?"

"The surname is Hu, the name, my eldest mayor!"

"He's not grassroots enough. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...... Belch...... If you don't say it, it's still you. ”

"What do you mean by me?"

"What do you think...... Are you a brave man?"

That's right...... The whole group inquired, except for Boss Hu, I am Luo Fugui, a good machine gun. I'm a machine gun, what a sharpshooter, what a bullshit bayonet hero, who dares to argue with me? Do you understand?"

Song Xiaoci didn't quite understand what the connection between guns and bravery could be, nodded blankly, and continued: "That...... What do you think of bravery?"

Luo Fugui was also a little dazed when asked: "......Brave? When fighting, don't mix with the brave out-of-stocks, how far you can hide from them, especially the brave recruits, that can kill you alive! That's a real bullet...... It's like a strong wind around you...... This is sad!"

Song Xiaoci had to stop his pen, he really couldn't write down these words, and he couldn't finish it if he wanted to help him, so he casually changed the topic in desperation: "Then what do you think...... Can we defeat the little devils?"

Waiting to see Comrade Luo Fugui immediately show his determination in a glorious and tall manner, but this person looked up at the sky and thought about it seriously, and even thought about half a cup of tea before he said: "It's still ...... There is a chance to win a few times against the little devils. ”

"How many times?"

Song Xiaoci didn't expect Comrade Luo Fugui to understand it completely, waiting for him to say that the War of Resistance would definitely be won, but he didn't expect that his toad eyes were so short-sighted that he could only look in front of his feet, and continued: "As soon as the battlefield is opened, you take a look, people and little devils are professional! But let's just take a look at these crooked melons and cracked dates in the wine station, there are few serious soldiers, as soon as they start fighting, okay, sometimes my platoon commander and his grandmother don't know where people have gone, and that little devil can still understand? The devil is more confused than me, let me tell you!"

I can't remember this at all, Song Xiaoci has become a mud bodhisattva, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he put down the pencil directly, and he had no choice but to drink water: "That...... It seems that platoon commander Luo is ...... Experienced veterans!...... Can you tell me...... Well...... Advice for new fighters? Yes, yes, short. ”

Comrade Luo Fugui tilted his mouth: "What do you have to say about those raw melons and eggs? Just kick it off......! Just one sentence: If you can't find where the devil is, you must be right to look back!"

After speaking, Comrade Luo Fugui subconsciously cocked Erlang's legs, and people said that chatting could relieve boredom, and sure enough, it was just that his Erlang's legs hadn't had time to start chattering, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of someone standing nearby, it was actually Lao Qin, who was staring at him directly, and the bearded crop face had been green for a long time......