Don't look at the wilderness of eastern Hubei There are no big mountains, but the area where Feng Ye stayed is also called .asxs. of the Tianmu Mountain Range, the terrain has gradually winded and undulated, and the devils who fell behind Feng Ng's ass have been eliminated, so the devils who followed the signal flare to come over have no way to continue tracking except for collecting corpses.

What? Horseshoe prints, you say? Do you think Wang Lun is a fool? The horses' hoof prints soon disappeared in the field, because in addition to shrubs and meadows, there were many crops, and where there were crops, there were dry ridges.

When Feng Ye led the people and Wang Lun's horse team to converge, it was already completely dark, Wang Lun settled the horse team in a forest, and Feng Ye and the veteran, who were out of the pursuit of the devil, lay on the grass without any image, panting, thinking about the encounter in the afternoon, Feng Ye felt like he was in a dream, he really did it, and the veteran brothers ran back without any death.

When the moonlight was bright, the distant morning chatter of the mountains turned into a dark outline, undulating around, in the meadow of the forest, the light of several bonfires danced with the night breeze across the forest, and the figures of the veterans sat around, one by one, their heads drooping, as if they had fallen asleep.

"How's it going?"

Feng Ye squatted on the ground and looked at a brother with his arm lying on the ground.

"It's not a big deal, I've seen it, the bullet passed through here, and it's okay to raise it for a while!"

The big man Min pointed at the wounded soldier, and on his shoulder, a bloody hole was entangled in an unknown strip of cloth, which had been soaked in blood.

"You send him back, we'll pick him up, and we'll go back to the brigade headquarters tomorrow morning!"

Feng Yi pointed to this wounded soldier and asked the big man Min to send this brother back, the conditions here are not good, it is better to go back to the Suwan detachment, at least there are professional doctors there.

"Take a horse and let two brethren accompany you; The rest of you are ready to go! ”

Feng Ye shouted, telling the brothers to prepare.

"All up and gone."

"Torches, torches!"

"The fire is out, don't leave the fire!"

……

The forest was noisy, the veterans acted quickly, in the chaos, the entire veteran team was indeed orderly, lighting torches, extinguishing fires, leading horses, in less than five minutes, the whole team had been assembled, standing neatly in front of Feng Yi, and there was no trace of the lazy appearance just now.

The village that I had visited last night was in the hearts of Feng Ye and the brothers, and the whole team walked slowly towards the first village.

"Zhang Chuan, take five brothers in and blow the assembly whistle."

At the entrance of the village, Feng Yi stopped and motioned for Zhang Chuan to go in by himself, he didn't want to see the scene of the recruits and their families separated, in fact, he was afraid of the pleading of the recruits' families.

"Yes!"

After Zhang Chuan nodded, he led the brothers into the village, as for how many people gathered after the whistle blew? Is there anyone gathered? That's not something he's thinking about.

"Doodoo ......"

All the houses in the village were lit with oil lamps, and it was just dark, and the villagers had not yet slept; The whistle that pierced the night sky seemed to ring in the ears of the farmer.

"Father, mother, I'm leaving; My brother will grow up in two years, take care! ”

"Daughter-in-law, find a good man and remarry! Don't wait for me, just let me die! ”

"Son, come, dad hug ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

……

In the excitement of the whistle, the recruits reluctantly looked at their families, and said goodbye to their parents, wives, and children, the time of the day passed too quickly, and they always felt that there were still many things to do, but the whistle of the assembly still sounded, and they had to set off.

"Mom! I want to go! ”

And for those recruits who ran back, they are now also facing a difficult choice, facing the family's food and life money, they can't face the torture of their own hearts.

As for saying don't? Return? They have more concerns, one is that there is no reason, and the other is that they are reluctant, these grains and oceans can allow their children and the elderly to survive the famine smoothly, and perhaps make all the foreign debts they have owed for many years disappear.

"You're going to die!"

The red-eyed mother and wife reminded the recruits who wanted to go back.

"I ......"

They are already deserters, and when they think of the fate of those deserters, those deserters who were shot, these recruits are suffering in their hearts.

"Report platoon commander, everyone is here!"

A veteran looked at the neatly assembled recruits standing and reported loudly.

"Yes, you have lived up to the battalion commander's expectations."

Zhang Chuan nodded, what he didn't expect was that there were quite a few of these recruits standing here.

"Everyone, salute our fathers and fellow villagers who raised us!"

"Salute!"

Zhang Chuan shouted, snapped his legs together, saluted the villagers straight with his right hand, and then slowly faced the villagers around them with the rotation of his body.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the crowd, the women's cries rang out, and for them, it was perhaps their farewell.

"Crying for what? They are going to fight the Japanese, they are heroes, don't cry, send the children well. ”

An old man's voice sounded, his white hair couldn't hide the wrinkles on his face, and his rickety waist was the traces left by life.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The crutches in the old man's hand slammed against the ground, and the coarse cloth clothes on his body were swept by the night wind, showing his thin figure.

"Don't embarrass the Chinese, fight the devil well; When you die, the people of the village will remember you, and there will be people who pay tribute to you during the New Year's holidays; Come back alive, the village is there, and the family is there. ”

The old man shouted loudly, and a crystal liquid unconsciously flowed out of his sunken eye sockets, slowly sliding over his thin cheeks and into his mouth.

"Let's go! It's all good! ”

The bitter taste reminded the old man that he could not cry, although he was also very reluctant to his grandson, who was his only grandson.

"Rite over!"

"Turn backwards, run and go!"

Zhang Chuan yelled and ordered the recruits to set off, and at the entrance of the village, under the burning torches, it was Feng Ye waiting for their team.

"Come back early!"

The farmers in a circle made a way with difficulty, and watched the recruits walk towards the entrance of the village, their eyes staring at their relatives, wanting to take a second look, and then remembering them in their minds.

"Battalion commander, it's all here!"

At the entrance of the village, Zhang Chuan reported loudly.

"Let's go! Next! ”

Seeing that the recruits were all back, and the rifles on their backs were still there, Feng Yi nodded with satisfaction and led the team to the next village.

Throughout the night, as the veterans kept blowing the assembly whistle, the village was facing life and death, and the sound of crying continued to sound on the land.

None of these recruits who went home were deserters, everyone came back, according to reason, Feng Ye should be happy, but his heart was still heavy, he knew that if he went, whether these brothers could survive until the end of the war was completely up to fate.