On the training ground, gunshots rang out just now, but now they are full of people.

Ah Yi's training is still useful, and the recruits are queuing up to receive their salaries. A bag of national currency, Chen Yu didn't know what it was for, he took it to Chanda to eat a bowl of rice noodles and it was gone, and now it is estimated that Chanda has no rice noodles to eat.

The main force of the Yu division was paid earlier than us, and the soldiers estimated that they had already swept away the cheap food in the city of Chanda, and the officers had long since slept with the prostitutes in Chanda, and the Sichuan army could not even touch the hair.

Chanda makes money Zenda flowers, one wants to take them home, which is also to promote the local economic development, but also to promote the inflation of the local currency. The Zenda vendors still sell rice noodles for one dollar a bowl in the morning, and estimate five cents a bowl in the evening.

Chen Yu was about to hide in the command post with a bag of family letters, but before he could walk a few steps, he was surrounded by a group of people. These are the people who came back from Myanmar to find Chen Yu to send letters to their families, and they came out of nowhere, snatching the bag from Chen Yu's hand.

"The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. Wanjin's family book is here, do you want that piece of two pieces of national currency to wipe your butt? Do you want a letter or a national currency? ”

Chen Yu saw that the bag was snatched away by the dead, so he raised his leg and chased: "Give it to me, bastard, what are you crazy about, is there your share in it?" ”

Dead, dead, climbed up to the roof of the wooden house with a bag high: "There's no part of you in it, annoying to tell me, Dead Fish, you haven't written a letter to your family since you hit Fran, what do you want to do with a bag of family letters?" ”

"Give it to me, life is at stake."

"The life of the fart is at stake, lend me the military salary, and Lao Tzu is going to play cards at night."

Chen Yu promised: "Borrow, borrow, you give me the bag first." ”

"Come with me at night, the third aunt is thinking about you too much, I haven't seen you for so long."

"Itch her to go, Lao Tzu didn't touch her, just played cards once, and she still wanted me to elope with her, right?"

Dead, dead, triumphant: "Come with me at night, don't make up excuses, I'm annoying tonight, I'm responsible for guarding the sacrificial flag slope." Just let Lao Tzu sell his body, and you have to buy dead fish with fine skin and tender meat, and the third aunt of the family is too fond of you, saying that if you go to play cards at night, she will ask the deputy county magistrate to sell us grain tomorrow, half the price in the market. ”

"The devil believes you!"

"To go or not?" Dead, dead, standing on a wooden roof and waving a bag.

Chen Yu hurriedly turned around below: "I'll go!" I can't go, it's a big deal to sell myself to make money, I'll go sleep with my third aunt. ”

"You can't play with me!"

Say it! Dead Dead reached out and took out a large handful of envelopes from his pocket and threw them over, the letters fell on the open ground, and the soldiers who were waiting under the house coaxed the letters that belonged to them. Chen Yu stood in the crowd stupidly, but he laughed and watched the soldiers who picked up family letters underground and began to scream.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming. ”

Standing on the wooden roof, he was reciting poems loudly, Chen Yu was already climbing the ladder, and he had to be beaten and killed today! The veterinarian who climbed the improvised wooden ladder and picked up letters in the crowd stood up with a letter in his hand.

"Dead fish, have your letter." The veterinarian looked up and said.

Chen Yu, who climbed onto the roof, was stunned and rolled his eyes. The old father of the family once said that he had made two coffins to make a clothed tomb, and also sold the few acres of land in the family and replaced them with a bird gun. If the Japanese army captures their hometown, they will carry a gun and go into battle, and it is best to kill a Japanese, so that they are worthy of their homeland.

If Chen Yu is lucky, don't forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifice. After a lifetime of hard work, there is nothing left behind, only a son is also sent to the front line, this life is worthy of the country, only worthy of the ancestors of the past dynasties, I am afraid that it will break a pile of yellow paper in the Qingming Festival.

Annoyed and limped over, and took the letter from the veterinarian's hand: "Master Yu, I really have your letter." ”

"No one wrote to me." Although Chen Yu said this, his body had already climbed down the wooden ladder.

"It's yours."

Chen Yu, who was in a hurry, pushed away the people who were in the way, trotted to the side of the annoying and took the letter, the cover was dirty and wrinkled, and he could only see 'Chen Yu of the Sichuan Army'.

Tearing open the corners of the scroll, Chen Yu read the words on the letter impatiently. After reading two lines, he couldn't cry, and a person leaned against the foot of the wall of the wooden house in despair, and the dead man on the roof saw that the annoyance under the house and the veterinarian's expression was wrong, so he also slipped down the wooden ladder.

took the letter in Chen Yu's hand, looked at it a few times, and the veterinarian and annoyance came over.

"What's written on it?" Annoying question.

Dead and at a loss for what to say: "It was a letter sent by Misimisi at the airport in Burma, which said that Commander He, who had fought with us before, was killed in battle, and in order to cover the retreat of the British, he was killed by the Japanese army after leading people. ”

"Damn British." Annoyed and said to himself.

The veterinarian asked puzzledly: "That company commander He is a dead fish?" ”

"The hair that grew up together is small."

Annoying La explained in a low voice: "More than a dozen of their classmates joined the army together, and the two of them were left to die. Creation makes people, maybe we didn't listen to the orders of the military department at the beginning, and let Missy Mixi and them return to China with us, maybe there will be no such thing. ”

Dead and dead, he sighed: "There is one more reason to have to fight back to Myanmar, that kid is good, I remember being quite righteous, and he also sent us food." Missy is not bad either, they are all very good. ”

"People didn't look at us like Yu Xiaoqing at the beginning, and our clothes and food were all close to us."

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

The veterinarian reached out and drove the dead and annoyed away, telling the outside crowd to leave, while he himself stayed where he was. The veterinarian squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, grinned, staggered over to Chen Yu's side, squatted down and gently patted him on the shoulder.

He has never been so out of shape, Chen Yu has never been so out of shape. His dull gaze looked through the canopy of the treetop, and seemed to have crossed the South Heavenly Gate, and saw He Shenzhi who had fallen in Burma, his body had decomposed, and his skeleton was being eaten by flying insects and flies. The corpses scattered around the ground were all comrades who had fought at the airport.

The veterinarian sighed: "They are all good children, you children are all angry." It is said that scholars are expensive, but old Han Mo sees a trace of gold in you, fighting with us mud-legged people, and the money spent on studying can raise thirty bean cakes, which is still the money spent on reading.

You fought at home, and you went abroad, to Burma. In the final analysis, it's the fault of the old man's generation, don't give you a good world, what a good doll was killed by the Japanese. Tell the old man, what are you learning in the university hall, I haven't been to the university hall, and I haven't even seen it. ”

Chen Yu said in a low voice: "Liberal arts." ”

"What's that for?"

"Read Chinese and foreign articles, learn modern culture, enlighten future generations, and educate the people."

"Oh."

The veterinarian seemed to understand whether he understood or not, his eyes were ruddy, and he took out a letter from his pocket and stroked it: "You are all good dolls, if it weren't for this world, you would all be top talents, and those who can enter the university hall are amazing." You and Annoyance can talk to the British, but the old man can't even speak official words smoothly, and he can't save anyone.

It's a pity that you are good dolls, what good dolls, children who can make our people live a good life, parents worked hard to raise them, sent them to the university hall to study, and in the end they lay in the ravines and ravines of Myanmar······