The dumplings in the barracks are fragrant and the wine is strong.

Bai Dazhuang and the compatriots of Shenshu Village ate with their mouths full of oil, and the wine ran through their throats and intestines, and they were full of spicy spirits.

It's been a long time since I've eaten and drunk so happily!

Listening to the shouts of the soldiers, Bai Dazhuang and the others also felt a wave of pride in their hearts.

Even Zhao Xiaogui and a few other young men who were already young and enthusiastic couldn't wait to take off the clothes of the people on the spot and change into military uniforms.

Zhao Xiaogui originally planned to join the army, but the war came before he could go through the formalities.

Zhao Dazhui saw the blood and sacrifice with his own eyes, and retracted his promise to agree to Zhao Xiaogui's participation in the army.

Bai Dazhuang and others sat in a side room in the second station, they sent food to the border army, and spontaneously acted as civilian husbands in the war, so the soldiers in the battalion respected them more and more.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the guy specially left them a side room, lit a prosperous stove, and brought them dumplings and wine.

So far from home, this is the first time I have eaten dumplings in the Great Northwest.

These people in Shenshu Village are about to fall with tears of emotion.

"Another year of Chinese New Year's Eve." Bai Erzhuang sighed.

"Who would have thought that this year's Chinese New Year would be at the border." Zhao Dazhui sighed.

If it was in previous years, they celebrated the New Year in Shenshu Village, and the family had a lively reunion dinner, big fish and meat were served on the table, and they drank a lot of wine, and finally used dumplings to press the formation.

When I was old, I snuggled up to the stove, slurred melon seeds and peeled peanuts, listened to the wind and snow whistling outside, forced to open my eyes but still fell asleep, and woke up the next day and stepped into the new year.

Sensei is cozy.

Here, not to mention that the wind and snow can drown people, just say that this is a wartime life with no tomorrow today, and it makes people almost vomit blood.

If the people of Shenshu Village hadn't relied on the will to go home, they would have collapsed long ago.

Rao endured so hard, and the hope of going home for the New Year was still shattered.

"The country of Rong on a dog day, but a good day. If I encounter the enemies of the Rong Kingdom, I will kill them with one sword. As soon as Hanwa mentioned the Rong people, she scolded.

Now that he is a man, he has seen a lot of blood, and he has also touched the dead Rong people, and his courage has gradually been refined, and he is no longer afraid of the Rong people.

The rest of the Divine Tree Village chimed in.

It's not, they are all from Rongguo, and the big guys can't go home for the New Year.

"I don't know if my mother will cry if I think about it." Liu Fugui ate a big bowl of dumplings, the dumplings in the camp tasted good, there was more meat and less vegetables, and they were better than his mother's dumplings, but he just missed his mother's dumplings.

"I miss my dad too." Wu Chaojing snorted and said.

"I miss my mother too."

"I miss my daughter-in-law."

"When will I be able to go home?"

Everyone sighed and said, they never knew that the small mountain village called Shenshu Village would make them miss it so much.

I can't wait to put on my wings and fly back immediately.

"Brother Zhuang, you said that the people of Rong will not come back during the Chinese New Year, right?" Chen Ergou was quite worried.

Bai Dazhuang has already become the leader of these people, and everyone is used to asking Bai Dazhuang whenever they have any doubts.

These words stopped Bai Dazhuang.

To be honest, the Rong people attacked the city on Chinese New Year's Eve and Bai Dazhuang was also the most worried.

The Yin damage of the people of the Yirong country is really capable of doing it.

In the past few days, the people of Rong have been honestly abnormal, and everyone can guess that they must be accumulating the next round of fiercer attacks.

I just don't know when to choose.

For the people of Rongguo, choosing the night of Chinese New Year's Eve to attack the city is really a good day.

Chinese New Year's Eve is the most important festival for the Xia people, a day that symbolizes reunion, and on such a day, the people of Rong can really do it by destroying peace and tranquility with the flames of war.

"No matter what, we all have to remember that we are still honest as our people like the previous times, and we can't run around or dodge." Bai Dazhuang said.

He had a faint feeling that this time the siege of the Rong Kingdom would be more fierce than before.

"The people of Rong who have suffered a thousand knives do not make people happy even in the New Year." Zhao Dazhui said.

Regardless of whether the Chinese New Year's Eve will come or not, there is always a knife hanging over everyone's heads.

It can be said that the dumplings in the mouth are not so fragrant, and the wine is not so mellow.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, we have all experienced so many wars, except for the last time Fugui was injured, everyone is fine. So this time, everyone should be careful, and we must be stable in any situation, not afraid or afraid, we will definitely be fine. Bai Erzhuang put down the dumpling bowl and told everyone warmly.

As a scholar, Bai Erzhuang is no different from a farmer at this time.

"yes, we'll be fine." Bai Dazhuang said.

"The reason why we are okay is because of the blessings of the big strong and the second strong, and the two of them are the good fortune of the little fortune. So we should thank Xiao Fuyuan, and everyone must remember to recite Xiao Fuyuan's name silently in their hearts when they encounter danger. Zhao Dazhui showed the name of Xiao Fuyuan.

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang didn't want to raise the name of their sister yet, after all, their reputation is too good.

But in such a situation, I can't take care of it.,Even if my sister's name can bring comfort and calmness to everyone, it's good.。

"Remember the words of the sledgehammer, and silently recite my sister's name in case of danger. But that doesn't mean we're okay if we don't do anything, for example, if you don't fight desperately and only recite my sister's name, if you don't fight desperately, you just think about reading my sister's name. Bai Dazhuang further explained.

The main thing is not to over-mythologize your sister.

As soon as these words fell, Zhao Xiaogui had a different opinion, and said: "Chaojing and I were on the front line last time to rescue the wounded, and when we met Rong Guobing, he raised his knife to us. ”

Bai Dazhuang was suffocated for a while, took a breath and said, "I was scared by your throat, if you hadn't snatched the knife from later, you would still be able to sit here and eat dumplings?" ”

Zhao Xiaogui thought for a while and said, "This is also true. So everyone must remember, we must shout Xiao Fuyuan's name loudly, which can scare the enemy's knife away, and then we can't sit still, we have to fight back. ”

Bai Dazhuang nodded slightly after hearing this, counter-killing, this is about the same.

"Brother Zhuang, let's play cards today to keep the New Year, right?" Liu Fugui found a deck of cards out of nowhere and said with a smile.

Bai Dazhuang's face was speechless.

Just a few quiet days later, I forgot that there was still a war.

"Don't fight, everyone hurry up to finish eating dumplings and drinking wine, hurry up and sleep, and give me enough energy." Bai Dazhuang looked serious, thought about it and said, "Sledgehammer and I are the oldest, let's be vigilant and let them sleep first." ”

There is no way, the people of Rong will come at any time, and everyone must make every effort to prepare.

You can't lose your life in your sleep.

Liu Fugui put the cards away.

Everyone is accustomed to Bai Dazhuang's orders and arrangements, and knows that Bai Dazhuang is for the good of the big guys.

So he ate the rest of the dumplings, drank the remaining half pot of wine, and then lay down by the fire and fell asleep.