Chapter 33: He's Doing Something

"Officer! Me! ”

Bu Spicy was naked, with two simple grenade pockets made of cloth hanging from his chest, and his body was covered with black I don't know what it was, and he approached Chen Yu with a very flattering look.

Chen Yu raised his slap and slapped him on the shoulder: "You Ha Bao'er, you don't look for Lao Tzu when the plane makes a forced landing, and you leave me in the pile of dead." Now run Lao Tzu here, get out! ”

"Official~~~" said aggrievedly: "I looked for it, but I didn't find it, so Xiao Dongyang came." ”

"Don't call me official, bad luck."

"It's really dripping, I don't believe you're annoyed to ask, and the veterinarian."

Not spicy and more serious explanation: "We have been looking for you for a long time, I am afraid that you will fall outside the plane, I will go outside to look for you again, and Xiao Dongyang will chase after us." ”

"Oh, yes." Chen Yu, who was not spicy, leaned sideways to his side and said in his ear: "We also picked up a regiment commander, he said that it was the Sichuan Army, and our regiment commander was not the one surnamed Yu." ”

When Bu Lai was talking to Chen Yu with his feet, he swaggered with a gun in his hand, and walked behind him with a limp.

looked around, and pretended to be calm and said: "You are guarding here, and the battle is good, but it is worth people's lives." But! Fighting such a battle, in the end, you dare to counterattack when you see reinforcements coming, you are very powerful. ”

"The next door also rushed." Chen Yu pointed towards the main position: "Where is our battalion commander, you must be very happy to see the commander." ”

"The Sichuan Legion's?"

"Anyway, I'm from the Sichuan Army." Chen Yu said vaguely.

Staring at the main position in the distance, he picked the hair on his head and looked around in embarrassment. At this time, Chen Yu was snickering, I see if you are afraid, and ask you to pretend to be the head of the regiment, a stinky quartermaster who mends pants and socks.

"Nope!"

Dead and dead said solemnly: "The war situation is urgent, the Japanese will soon counterattack, and now we want to hold the position, not talk nonsense." Give me all the positions to prevent the Japanese counterattack, hurry up!

Heralds, within three meters! ”

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In the night and fog, the people from the shelter came to see Chen Yu, touched their heads and pinched their shoulders one by one, and saw that Chen Yu was not dead, and they all said 'a little regret', with a smile on their faces after a long absence.

"Captain, is this pitch-black object your regimental commander?" Master Mai obviously has a special prejudice against death, death.

Chen Yu smiled and didn't speak, and ordered Cui Yong and the remaining dozen or so people to distribute food and kettles to these defeated soldiers, British biscuits, canned food, and the defeated soldiers were very happy to eat.

Master Mai called this kind of British canned food, and the dog shook his head when he saw it.

So before Chen Yu and they called British canned food 'dog ignore canned food', both of them have one thing in common, they are not delicious. Of course, this is not based on the taste of the British, after all, after all, after tasting it, they may have indescribable feelings for some steamed buns.

Bu Lai squatted beside Chen Yu, sitting naked on an empty ammunition box, holding a half-burning cigarette between his index and middle fingers, slowly exhaling the smoke, looking through the red dust without desire.

At this time, the non-spicy highlights a loneliness, the loneliness of the invincible master.

"That, that!"

Dead, dead, and in a hurry, he ran over, dancing and dancing in front of Chen Yu.

"That, that."

Dead, dead,, squatting on the ground regardless of his manners, his hands groping on Chen Yu's thighs, extremely excited. Chen Yu was disgusted by the appearance of dead and dead, and kicked him over, the latter was not angry, but just pointed to the anticline behind the mountain.

"Cannon, you have a cannon?"

Chen Yu nodded: "It's just that there are no shells, and there are still a few smoke bombs and flares." ”

"And the gunners?" Dead dead looking forward to asking.

Chen Yu shouted towards the position: "Luo Jinlong, if you don't die, you will speak." ”

"Don't die, you want to be noisy to death, what's the matter?"

In the distance, Luo Jinlong walked with his people. Jumping into the trench is to give a kick to death, and death is not angry, shouting in his mouth, saying inexplicable things such as comfort and grandpa's good fight.

"What are you hitting him for?"

Luo Jinlong said angrily: "As soon as this turtle son came, he touched my cannon and moved around. The angle set by Lao Tzu is all twisted by this turtle son, turning over Lao Tzu's things, Lao Tzu's cannon is something you can touch!

If you hit your grandmother, you have to shoot a cannonball, and Lao Tzu has a cannonball to blow you up first. ”

"Hey, hey, hey." Annoyed and limped to stop Luo Jinlong, and helped him up to death: "This is our regiment leader, you can't beat it." ”

Luo Jinlong looked at Chen Yu in a daze: "Regiment leader? ”

"He said yes, I don't know anyway." Chen Yu replied.

"Out of the way, out of the way." Dead Dead sat up and said: "There will be shells in the future, just give me a few more shots, one shot at a time, grandpa likes you can kick as much as you want." ”

The jumper didn't feel bored or tired at all, and jumped up and ran to other corners of the position in search of his favorite toy. Chen Yu casually followed him, he had a lot of toys here, and a bunch of unclaimed weapons, there were only a dozen of the more than a hundred dead, and there were still more than a dozen boxes of bullets that had not been finished, and there was no one with anything.

After a while, Dead Dead came with Master Mai in his hand.

"You still have foreigners here, foreigners who can speak Chinese. I'm telling you, it's hard to deal with the British, and now we have translators. ”

Chen Yu said angrily: "The dead cripple next door to you can speak foreign languages, why don't you know?" ”

"Him?" Dead Dead Dead was annoyed by the surprised observation: "I really didn't expect that I had been using him as a herald all the time." ”

"I'm annoying a Peking college student, the lieutenant and company commander are still a wounded, you use him as a herald?" Chen Yu frowned.

"College students?"

"Uh-huh."

Dead, dead, completely changed his view of annoyance: "College student, the identity of Duo Jingui." What do you think, you came to Burma to fight, and you still fight stinky battles all day long, and your parents agreed that you, a college student, would come to join the army to fight? ”

"You can't take a break when you're old, and you're not tired of asking questions all day long and pretending to be a clown, what's the matter with you? Are you our regimental commander saying that what kind of big-tailed wolf is here? "Annoying, being dead, dying and talking about the pain points.

"Don't ask, don't ask. College students, I don't ask. Heroes don't ask where they come from, guns don't ask where they come from, I understand, I understand. ”

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Master Mai couldn't bear it anymore: "What are you doing, I'm an allied liaison officer, not a translator for you." Don't bother me with my work now, I need to ask the damn Brits in the airport for ammunition and medicine and a doctor. ”

"Someone at the airport?"

Dead, dead, and found someone he couldn't mess with. β€œOK、OK。 Mr. Liaison Officer, please continue your work, we are in great need of weapons, especially shells, medicines, doctors. ”

"Shut up, you clown!"

Master Mai, who couldn't bear it, scolded him in Chinese, and everyone present laughed, and apologized to Master Mai with a smile.

He is like a clown, a beggar, asking for everything from those who can give him alms, and he laughs when he lowers his posture and is considered a clown.

Everyone laughed, but Chen Yu didn't laugh, he felt sad when he looked at the clown-like behavior of the dead and dead. Dead dead have nothing to give to his subordinates, so he can beg like a vagabond, play treasure like a clown, and then ask for supplies.

Chen Yu understood why Yu Xiaoqing was so disgusted with death, and put up with him again and again, giving him some unwanted firearms like rewarding and laughing performances, and throwing him some supplies like a beggar.

For the sake of his subordinates, in order to win this battle, he is willing to do anything.

He is doing things, and his behavior is very despicable, but he is doing things seriously, and there are very few such people, and there are really few and very few in the national armyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·