Chapter 153
Watching the black smoke from the jeep rising from inferior fuel and drifting away, Chen Yu leaned against a wall outside Chanda City.
Leaning against the wall to catch his breath, he watched the soldiers come and go on the road with live guns and ammunition walking by. I heard from the driver that there is still a war on the west bank, and the recovery of Nantianmen is just a bridgehead, and there are many fortresses and fortifications on the Yunnan-Burma Highway.
Yu Shi did not participate in the rest of the battle, and the contribution of Yu Shi in this battle was already great enough, and Yu Xiaoqing also accepted the arrangement of the commanders with interest, and gave other soup and water and meat to other friendly troops. It just so happened that the commanders also wanted to stop, and asked for all kinds of supplies from the Allied forces and above, and when they saw fit, they continued to launch an offensive.
Walking on the street, the people of Chanda hung white flags in their homes, but there were traces of firecrackers on the ground. They are celebrating the return of Nantianmen, and they can go to the mountain to see the sacred tree, and at the same time they are paying tribute to the relatives and friends of the bronze cymbals, and they are paying tribute to the soldiers who died in battle.
'Smack! โ
There was a sound behind him, Chen Yu pulled out a Colt pistol, loaded it and turned around, and the black muzzle was aimed at a child. Just now it was just that he picked up a firecracker that didn't burn, and it was the sound of a firecracker.
There was a crisp sound of excitement, and the child was still standing in place and looking at Chen Yu sluggishly.
The middle finger was slowly lowered from the trigger, and the trigger was pulled, and the reason why it did not fire was that the bullet had already been exhausted in the battle of the cymbals. A cold sweat broke out on the back of Chen Yu's head. The child was also stunned, and was at a loss when he saw the muzzle of the black hole, Chen Yu waved him away.
The pedestrians around the street gathered around him unconsciously, pointing at Chen Yu, and there was a great posture of beating him to this point. Looking at the people around him, Chen Yu fled here like a thief, maybe he was not suitable to live in human society.
Like a thief, he walked through the crowd and scurried through the alleys of Zenda, not knowing where to run.
Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Yu leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down, and the empty gun in his hand fell to the ground. The shoulder wound rubbed against the wall and stabbed, but he didn't care at all, even if the wound was bent and bloody.
Dropping the pistol, Chen Yu curled up under the wall to wipe his tears, and hid in a no-man's corner alone.
Hiding in the corner and crying for a while, as if his soul had been drained, Chen Yu staggered forward, took a few steps and turned his head upside down, picked up the pistol on the ground and stuffed it into the holster.
The head is dark and empty, and he walks around the alley.
Seeing someone walking by at the intersection of the alley, Chen Yu's footsteps stopped, and after wandering for a long time, he walked out of the shadow of the alley.
At the noodle stall set up on the side of the road, the owner sat on the bench boredly, and the firewood in the stove seemed to be bright and dark. Sitting on the bench decadently, Chen Yu glanced at the stall owner, who was slightly surprised when he saw Chen Yu.
After not seeing him for so long, he thought Chen Yu was dead, but he didn't die.
"Master Jun."
Chen Yu lay on the table: "A bowl of noodles." โ
"Where did the military master come from?" The noodle stall owner quickly got busy: "A bowl of noodles, the military master hasn't been here for a long time, is he going to war?" There has been a battle on the Nantian Gate, and when I meet people, I say that it was the Sichuan Army that fought again, and it took more than ten days to fight. โ
"I'm not on the Nantian Gate."
"That's okay too."
"In the cymbals."
The hand of the boss dangling the dough basket stopped, and he reached out and slapped himself twice in the mouth: "What is white food, the little old man can't spit out ivory in his mouth." Someone went to the cymbals to see it, and the town was gone, and they were all scum.
There were Japanese corpses everywhere, hundreds of them to say the least. I heard that someone cut off the skull of the Japanese devil official, so he buried it in the copper cymbals and let us step on it. Many people are going to step on it, and tomorrow the little old man will close the stall, and he will also cross the river to step on the head of the Japanese official with the copper cymbals. โ
"The powder has been cooked."
The boss patted his head: "If you cut off your skull and die, I'll change a bowl for the military master." โ
"No, bring it up."
Sit at the table, pick up chopsticks and eat powder. After the powder was cooked, the chopsticks broke as soon as they were clamped, and Chen Yu had to pick up the bowl and drink.
The noodle stall owner kept chattering, Chen Yu didn't talk, he didn't want to talk today. Now all he wants is to plug his ears and cover his sight, so that he doesn't have to look, he doesn't have to hear, he doesn't have to speak.
A bowl of noodles, Chen Yu ate for half an hour.
Half an hour later, he didn't finish eating, staring blankly at the remaining rice noodles in the bowl. It's time to go, and when you touch your pocket, there's nothing but a medal in your pocket.
No money.
Chen Yu had money, but he put it in a box in the room of the regiment headquarters, together with the books he bought from Ramga. When he looked up and opened his mouth, he wanted to say that he would hang up an account first, but when he saw that the boss was using the stove to heat his multigrain steamed buns, and the straw sandals on his feet rubbed the calluses on the soles of his feet, Chen Yu didn't want to open his mouth.
He sat dry, looked at the people passing by, and tried to find someone he knew to help pay, but he didn't seem to know anyone. Some of the people I knew, some died, some didn't have any money at all, and some didn't know if they would be here.
took out the medal in his pocket and threw it to the boss.
"I don't have any money, so I'll pay off with this."
After receiving the medal, the boss looked at it again and again, and respectfully put the medal on the table.
"Master Jun, you can't do it. This is made of gold, how can you eat a bowl of noodles to ask for gold, and eat a bowl of noodles to say that there is no money, military master, you are a good man, you can eat without money, even if you come to eat every day, the little old man will thunder and split the sky when he collects a copper from you. โ
Chen Yu stood up and didn't look at the medal: "I'll take it for you and go." โ
"I can't help it, Master Jun, take it!" The noodle stall owner catches up.
Slapped the holster, Chen Yu stared at the boss.
The boss stood there in a daze, saw the medal on the table, and saw Chen Yu covered in wounds and bandages. Getting up to leave, Chen Yu picked the black mud in his nails with the corner of his clothes, and walked forward without speaking.
At the intersection, a person trotted over, grabbed the medal on the table, and stuffed it into Chen Yu's pocket.
With tears in her eyes, she grabbed a few hairy Chinese coins from her pocket and threw them on the table, turned back to the stall owner and said, "I have money, I'll give it to him." โ
"This is what you exchanged for your life, and you just gave it, and a bowl of noodles will offset what you exchanged for your life?"
Chen Yu looked at her: "I'll go back and get the money to pay you back." โ
"I don't want it!"
"It is only natural to repay debts."
Standing in place, watching Yang Xiabing stuff it into his pocket, the force was not great, but Chen Yu was lightly pushed to the ground and sat on the ground in a daze. The latter wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and watched Chen Yu cry again, not knowing what she was crying about, but just crying all the time.
"I know that you dislike me, you cross the river to fight, and the corpses are pulled out one by one. I stood outside the city and waited every day, waiting for no one on the left, no corpse on the right, and thinking that you died without even slag. It's easy to talk about death, but you can't see people in life and you don't see corpses in death.
I had the courage to go to your Sichuan Army, but no one knew where you were, and they didn't tell me, and I thought you were dead. โ
Chen Yu wanted to calmly comfort the person in front of him, but tried not to think so, but in the end he could only push her away and prop herself up with an uninjured hand.
"I ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
Wiping away her tears, she snorted and said, "It's good to see you're okay, it's okay." The money was given for you, and you were injured, where are you going, I will send you there. โ
"You've been following me?" Chen Yu asked.
"I've seen you since you entered the city."
Chen Yu was cramped and uneasy: "I saw it, I ยทยทยทยทยทยท with a gun"
"Hmm." She nodded.
"I'm damned."
Suddenly, as if she had changed her personality, she opened her teeth and claws and completely disregarded her manners: "Who said that, that bastard dared to say a word, the old lady tore his mouth!" The eggless guy is hiding at home and hugging the guests, and he is fighting with the Japanese!
Look at you, even the Japanese can't kill you, and you shouldn't die. โ
"Flutter~~~"
Seeing her like this, Chen Yu couldn't help laughing. Perhaps because she felt that she was a little inappropriate just now, she also smiled with a red face, and helped Chen Yu's shoulders to walk forward.
There was a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, a breeze blew behind him, and his long hair brushed Chen Yu's face. Her eyes wandered over her, and her chattering homely words came to her ears, which was nothing more than how the people of Chanda celebrated that day after conquering the Nantianmen.
At this moment, Chen Yu began to envy her young soul and body, this brand-new soul made Chen Yu envious. He knows why he likes to get drunk, but sometimes he avoids it, because he dislikes and hates himself.
"When my injuries are healed, I will go to Longling and Myanmar."
Yang Xiabing was stunned and nodded: "Bring me a letter from life and death, I know that there are still people who remember you." โ
Chen Yu also nodded: "Okay, I remember." โ
"Your book is still in my house, if you take it away, I don't know too many words, I can't understand it."
"Didn't you burn the hearth paper?"
Yang Xiabing frowned: "It's a pity that it was burned, you bought it with money." โ
"I thought you'd burn the book."
"Burning books and thundering in the sky, I don't do that."
Chen Yu smiled dumbly, passing by the street and seeing the gate of the regiment headquarters from a distance, he stopped and felt the fragrance wafting in.
"Alright! I'll send it here, I'll talk about the book later, and I'll pick it up next time when I'm free. โ
"When is the next time?" She asked earnestly.
"Wait, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe when I'm done fighting, maybe I can't say."
Letting go of her palm and picking up her scattered hair, she smiled at Chen Yuyingying: "Hmm." You should be careful when fighting, don't rush to the front, there are people in front of you, you hide behind. โ
Chen Yu smiled: "Do you want me to be greedy for life and afraid of death?" That's not good, you're fine, find a good family. โ
Yang Xiabing lost his mind: "After being kicked out, I swore that even if I starved to death, I would not be a small person." They knew what I was doing before, and no one dared to ask for me, and some were running for my flesh and money.
From time to time, there was a knock on the gate of the yard at night, and I did not dare to go out, so I had to hide in the house with a knife. โ
took out the six-wheeled pistol that Yu Xiaoqing gave him, and Chen Yu handed it to her: "Take it, in case you can't do anything, use it to protect your loyalty." โ
"your crow's beak and keep your whole family."
She didn't hold a gun, she just scolded Chen Yu and turned around and walked back, but the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she obviously walked half the alley and turned back. Three steps and two steps, hugged Chen Yu suddenly.
"I'm afraid of those people! If you don't care about me, maybe I'll be knocked open one night, when will you come back, tell me the truth. I'm scared of the war on the Nantian Gate, I'm afraid that you won't be able to come back.
I know you hate me, but I'm just afraid of those who knock on my door at night, I just want to find someone who can be trusted, who calls you so good. โ
Chen Yu looked at the person holding him and said, "I'll go back to the regiment headquarters to see what's in the warehouse, I'll go to your house tonight with a machine gun or mortar?" โ