Chapter Twenty-Six: Secretary Liu

The air is cold, after a battle last night, and today is another day of rapid marching, Rao is Xia Yuan is a little out of breath, but he is carrying dozens of pounds of weight on his back, and the other soldiers of the Seventh Company are not much better than him, and their legs are as heavy as lead.

Yu Congrong's firepower platoon walked in front of the team, Xia Yuan followed Yu Congrong, in last night's battle, many soldiers of the firepower platoon saw Xia Yuan's battlefield performance, and many people were surprised by him, a recruit who had just entered the battlefield and had not been trained for a long time actually shot more accurately than them, which really shocked many veterans.

After the battle, many people had a lot of changes in their opinion of Xia Yuan.

In terms of martial arts, they are inferior to him, I thought that I could defeat him on the battlefield, but I never expected that people would be fierce when they arrived on the battlefield.

Along the way, last night's battle was exposed by many soldiers in a row, and many soldiers admired Xia Yuan in their hearts, and he was a combat hero who could become Wu Qianli in the future!

The most surprising thing was Pinghe, when he was in a hurry, Pinghe also came to his side to ask Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan did not hide it, saying that he had mastered part of the sniper essentials, and after some baptism of war, he would become an excellent volunteer soldier.

Pinghe looked at Xia Yuan in surprise, and after being surprised, he nodded heavily and said sullenly: "Good fight." ”

Xia Yuan pursed his lips and looked at the sky, he didn't know if he could survive this battle, if he could......

The team has come to the vicinity of Dayu Cave, Wu Qianli blew the osprey whistle, and got in touch with the comrades in the direction of Dayu Cave, after a day and a night of extremely fast marching, finally arrived at Dayu Cave, and the tense nerves of the soldiers of the Seventh Company finally relaxed.

A civilian cadre received everyone and quickly arranged some tasks, his eyes swept over Wu Qianli, Mei Sheng, Xia Yuan, Yu Congrong and other soldiers, and saw that the clothes they were wearing were already tattered and dirty, and turned his head and ordered:

"Xiao Liu, take the comrades to rest."

"Yes!"

Wu Qianli saluted: "Thank you, chief!" ”

"Company Commander Wu, follow me." The little soldier who arranged for everyone to rest led the Seventh Company to a relatively spacious cabin, where some boxes were stacked, which was a storage room, and the soldiers who traveled for a day and a night did not dislike it, which was much better than resting in the open air.

Wu Qianli said: "Rest in place, rest your equipment!" ”

Warriors: "Yes! ”

A group of people came in with a hula and sat on the ground without the slightest image, all with haggard and exhausted faces. Some of the fighters who were not given warm clothes took off their shoes and shrunk their feet into their comrades to warm each other. After a day and a night of trekking, they were tired, sleepy and hungry, and they were just about to take out the potatoes and fried noodles from the grain bars, when several soldiers in clean military uniforms walked in outside the door, and at the forefront was a civilian staff member who was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the person next to him called him Secretary Liu.

They were holding baskets in their arms, and steaming white flour steamed buns were placed in them.

Secretary Liu asked everyone to hand over the basket with white-flour steamed buns to everyone: "This is the steamed bun prepared by the headquarters for everyone, thank you for your hard work." ”

"There's steamed buns."

As soon as the soldiers of the Seventh Company heard that there were steamed buns, they put down the grain strips in their hands, and their eyes were shining. Even Xia Yuan, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but raise his head to look at the visitor, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Secretary Liu by Marshal Peng's side!

Mei Sheng stepped forward and thanked excitedly: "Thank you Secretary Liu for your concern, I thank you for the soldiers!" ”

"No thanks, you brought the radio to the organization, and we should thank you."

Secretary Liu glanced at the volunteer soldiers resting in the room, his eyes stayed on the clothes on some soldiers, the shabby cotton jackets were stuffed with cotton and weeds as filling, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and handed the basket to Mei Sheng: "You eat these first, there are not enough more." ”

"Enough is enough"

Mei Sheng took the steamed bun with a smile, turned around and shouted, "Take one person, don't take more." ”

Yu Congrong was cheeky, stretched out his dark paws and grabbed the steamed buns, "Instructor, I'll taste the taste first." ”

Mei Sheng scolded with a smile: "Go aside, Pinghe, come and come, give it to everyone, one per person, and one more for the wounded." ”

Pinghe got up with a smile and called Xia Yuan, a group of people were cheering, so lively.

Wu Wanli was holding a pencil and was writing a review, Xia Yuan handed over a steamed bun and stuffed it to Lei Gong.

Xia Yuan stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and took a hard bite, "I'll take a look after I'm done." ”

Wu Wanli ate the steamed bun in two bites, "I haven't finished writing yet." ”

Yu Congrong ate steamed buns in his mouth, like a street slipper, snatched the review book in Wu Wanli's hand, and read it in his hand, "What do you write?" ”

Wu Wanli was in a hurry, grabbed the pencil head, and grabbed Yu Congrong's shoulder with one hand, "Give it to me!" ”

Yu Congrong lay down and stuffed the review written by Wu Wanli to other soldiers, and the soldiers who were resting suddenly became lively, passing the review book written by Wu Wanli, and finally passed it around, and then it came to Yu Congrong's hands, only to see him wearing a blood-stained cotton suit, holding the review book, and shouting loudly:

"Comrades, let me read to you Comrade Wu Wanli's review... No, no, no, it's an egg begging book. ”

The soldiers of the Seventh Company laughed.

Yu Congrong took the review book and read it in a good way: "I don't agree with Lei Danchang's life, I'm going to egg my brother, I'm going to change it, hahaha!" ”

He came to Mei Sheng's side and showed it to Mei Sheng: "Instructor, the little comrade has grown up." ”

Mei Sheng was sewing clothes, turned his head to look, and said thoughtfully: "The attitude is good, but there is no signature, it doesn't count." ”

"Then sign it."

Yu Congrong took the review book, came to Wu Wanli's side, returned the review book to him, looked at Wu Wanli seriously, and played tricks, "An egg, if you try to peck it from the inside, you may be able to turn it into a bunch of eggs." ”

The soldiers of the Seventh Company laughed and watched Yu Congrong tease the little comrades happily. Xia Yuan ate steamed buns quietly, but with a nonchalant smile and a slight sadness on his face, the more so, the more sad he was, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea sacrificed too many people, and he panicked.

"Fuck off."

Lei Gong couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and kicked Yu Congrong's ass, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yu Congrong, turned his head to all the soldiers of the Seventh Company and said, "Hey, hey, just you rabbit cub, and laugh at others." Comrades, when Comrade Yu Congrong went to the battlefield for the first time, he was so frightened that he peed his pants, and I washed his pants. ”

Yu Congrong's face couldn't stop it, and he hurriedly hugged Lei Gong, "Be merciful, be merciful." ”

"Hahaha!"

"I can prove it!!"

Outside the door, Secretary Liu came over with two soldiers carrying a lot of cotton clothes, and couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and after laughing, his face was heavy again.

"Everyone left their worn-out, dirty clothes and put them in these environments."

"Thank you comrades for your concern, thank you."

Mei Sheng immediately arranged for the soldiers to prepare, "Dachuan, pick three clean clothes, take out the cotton to make first-aid cotton, and distribute the rest to the comrades, the wounded first." ”

Xia Yuan was decorating his gun with strips of cloth, the white gun was not very conspicuous in the snow, he looked up at Secretary Liu, got up and walked over.

Secretary Liu put down his clothes, looked at the smiling faces of the soldiers of the Seventh Company, and felt dull in his heart, when a comrade's voice came from behind him.

"Secretary Liu, I have something I want to find you."