Q: Coach Qin, why are you unwilling to be interviewed
Answer: I am a rough person and cannot provide guidance.
Question: These days, I sometimes hear soldiers from the 9th Company talking about the 2nd Company. It seems that the relationship between the 9th Company and the 2nd Company is not harmonious
A: This... You are totally wrong. Ah, the Ninth Company talks about the Second Company a lot... That's because the Ninth Company and the Second Company have a very good relationship, very good! They all hope that the other party will make progress soon! ... Don't you think about it, whoever you mention more in your daily conversations, are you proud of that person? For example, the day before yesterday I beat... to educate the mule, if you hadn't suddenly appeared... cough... Actually, I was just using that cane to emphasize the tone, how could I have beaten him? I am the instructor! Can you say that I don't like the mule? Right? I hope he can make progress, but he just won't! He is so thick-skinned! Speaking of when I first arrived at the Ninth Company...
Hint: Coach Qin, Coach Qin, I understand your... basic meaning.
Suddenly: Oh? Oh! Yes, you say it. You say it.
Continue to ask: I feel like the bar... isn't quiet at night either
A: Not clean? Well... After all... The bar is near water and there are many rats.
Q: Are there many rats
Answer: Qingshan Village is poor. Really poor. Not to mention that our Ninth Company is poor, even the mice are poor. How can we not be diligent when we have a family and can’t afford anything to eat? We need to understand each other... Ahem... Um... Let me light another cigarette...
Two sneaky figures retreated to the corner nearby. Captain Lu leaned against the wooden wall, took a breath and raised his eyebrows: "Old Qin is great! This blocking battle was fought beautifully! He is a great general!"
Xiao Hongying leaned against the wooden wall and took a deep breath, then sniffed: "How dare you say that! I told you that I would be responsible for eavesdropping on the wall at night, but you insisted on following me! You are so clumsy and annoying!"
Captain Lu looked at the ponytail sticking out from the side of his shoulder and said, "How could I have known that there would be a Ma Liang behind me? I was just defending myself instinctively!"
A voice suddenly came from the other corner: "Report!"
The two people, one big and one small, who were leaning against the wall, shivered at the same time. When they saw that it was Xiao Bing, they said in unison, "Can you keep your voice down?"
Xiao Bing shrank his neck and was almost frightened by the two men. His voice immediately became as soft as a mosquito's: "Captain, someone is looking for you in the tent."
"Looking for me? Who?"
"Fan Erniu, but she calls herself 'Fan Er Widow' and wants to apply for 'Martyr's Family Member' from you."
"ah?"
The two men, one big and one small, who were leaning against the wall, dropped their jaws on the spot and could no longer close their mouths.
…
In front of the central army tent, a large circle of soldiers had gathered, but no one spoke. They just stared quietly at the center of the field.
Dark clouds hung low and the distant mountains were gloomy. A gust of wind blew up layers of sand, blinding the onlookers, but they had no complaints.
A bear stood in the middle of the field, frowning and looking up after a long while: "Can you please stop it!"
A woman stood ten steps away from the bear, looking sad and worried. She tilted her head and asked, "Can we go home?"
"you-"
"It's me—"
The bear's face couldn't help but become gloomy and uglier: "I am a revolutionary soldier! There are military regulations!"
The woman's face turned cold and stern, and it became uglier and uglier: "I am a model of the masses! Who can be bothered by applying for a martyr's relative!"
"you-"
"Still I—"
A surge of blood rushed up his face, and the bear's face was filled with grief and anger: "This is too much! This is too much! How can this be justified!"
The onlookers all felt sympathy for the bear. Fearing that the bear would vomit blood, they could not help but nod towards the bear, and then collectively turned their eyes towards the woman.
A wave of sadness enveloped her, and the woman's eyes were already filled with tears: "I married a ghost, and I am guarding an empty tomb. Who have I deceived?"
All the onlookers were saddened. Fearing that the woman would faint, they could not help but nod to her repeatedly, and then turned their eyes to the bear.
The bear finally got angry and turned to the audience, "Why are you all looking at me? Look at her! Marry her if you want!"
All the viewers woke up suddenly, shook their heads desperately, and looked towards the woman quickly.
The woman also became angry, and turned to the audience, "Is he looking in the mirror? Am I not worthy of him? Who dares to stand up and say that I am not worthy of him?"
The viewers nodded collectively, then realized something was wrong, then shook their heads collectively, still feeling something was wrong. In the end, they were all confused, not knowing whether to nod or shake their heads, and even less who to look at.
"Fan Erniu! How long are you going to stop making trouble?"
"Luo Fugui! How long are you going to have to wait before you admit it?"
"Admit it? Wait until you can defeat me!"
"That's what you said!"
With a crash, the British Type 77 rifle on the woman's back fell to the ground without hesitation, followed by the short bayonet with a sheath, followed by two grenades rolling all over the ground, and a box of bullets fell out, and a chicken leg gun fell out from somewhere; shaking her legs, a small "Yi Xiang Bang" slipped out from under her trouser legs, which was obviously made by "Li Xiang's fine manufacturing".
Good guy! Looking at the big mess under Erniu's feet, even the audience of the Ninth Company stared in amazement. It is true that real people do not show their faces. How can you be afraid of being bullied by others? As for being armed like this
Among the stupid audience stood two stupid audience members who had arrived at some point in time. Xiao Hongying asked the person next to her: "Why don't you show up?"
Captain Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered, "What's the point of me showing up? This girl is determined to make trouble, don't you understand? And she has reasons and evidence! I can't take care of this mess, let the political commissar worry about it! The key issue now is not this, you quickly find a way to get Secretary Song out of the wine station! The farther the better! Go quickly!"
Here Xiao Hongying turned around and ran away reluctantly. Erniu in the field didn't say a word. She frowned, lowered her thin shoulders, and rushed straight towards the towering bear in front of her. Against the backdrop of the bear, her proportions seemed so small, but her determination was highlighted, making her charging figure infinitely tragic. At that moment, the audience couldn't bear to blink, nor did they dare to praise. Sacrifice cannot be praised!
Luo Fugui had never fought such a fight before. He was stunned, unable to stretch out his fists or lift his feet. He let her rush at him like a gust of wind, unable to dodge. All he could do was to take a step back before she hit him. Even so, the recoil still knocked her back. He could see that she twitched her mouth slightly because of the pain in her shoulder. Without hesitation, she got up again, rushed again, and fell down again. So she gave up bumping into him and started fighting.
Punch after punch, kick after kick. Although her punches were not big, they were powerful. Although her kicks were not long, they made a sound. Her chest and ribs were particularly painful, but Xiong knew that her fists hurt more. Her feet were losing strength and her madness was being exhausted. She was just venting.
No one spoke, no one tried to stop her. The silent audience had forgotten the time as they watched her run out of strength and fall, gasping for breath with her hands on the ground. But she got up again and began to stagger forward again, trying to knock down the tall bear, again and again, repeating the same mistake without stopping.
"That's enough! Is that okay?" For some reason, Xiong's voice was a little hoarse.
She still glared at the bear stubbornly, said nothing, and launched a new attack.
Under such circumstances, Captain Lu, who was keeping a low profile among the audience, was about to walk to the center of the field. Just as he was about to take a step, Xiao Bing ran up behind him and said, "Captain, a note just arrived, saying it was for Secretary Su, but..."
"Let me see."
I took the note and unfolded it. There was only a simple sentence: 317 lost contact.
Unable to understand, Captain Lu casually handed the note back to Xiao Bing: "Send it to the group when you have time, and pass it on."
…
There is a kind of person that you find strange when you first meet him. The half-grown girl in front of Song Xiaoci is such a person. This is not the first time she has seen her. She saw this girl when she first arrived at the wine station. She was always as gloomy as a mouse, and seemed to be avoiding her, but now she suddenly came to find her and pulled her out of the wine station mysteriously.
"You said your name is Hongying?"
"Yes. I'm from the wine station village."
"But I see you...always appearing at the bar."
"Yes, I like the Eighth Route Army. Look at my outfit, I asked Aunt Sun to make it for me."
"You...want me to come out with you..."
"That's what I want to talk about! Sister... Xiaoci, you... will stay here for a few more days, right?"
"I haven't figured it out yet. What's wrong?"
"I want to ask you for help, to get Commander Lu to agree to let me join the Eighth Route Army! You don't know, I have looked for him many times, but it didn't work. He said I was still young and he clearly favored boys over girls! Sister Xiaoci, you don't know how much I envy you. I have secretly seen you several times. They said you are a propaganda officer?"
"Um."
"Even if I can't shoot, I can be like you! The independent regiment is so poor that it has nothing to do. Why can't I help? Don't you think so? It's a good opportunity for you to give me some pointers. Sister Xiaoci, please - he is the regiment commander, he orders people around all day long, no one dares to speak up for me, you must not be afraid of that lousy regiment commander, right? Help me this time, okay? I have no parents... If I can't join the Eighth Route Army... I can only rely on marrying a lame man to live my life."
Song Xiaoci had never seen such clear eyes, full of grievance and kindness, especially the last naive and sad words, which simply reflected the sufferings of the world.
"Girl, don't be sad. I'll help you with this!"
The girl smiled happily, in a silly way; this was the first time that Song Xiaoci felt a sense of accomplishment since arriving at the wine station...