The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Before Qin Shou could continue to complain, Yang Ling had already put away Cao Changjing, "Let's go back and count up."

When Yang Ling and the others returned to the village, the enthusiastic villagers had already prepared the meals. The fragrant white rice and the mouth-watering fried bacon made the brothers who had been eating devil biscuits and drinking cold water these days turn their Adam's apples and swallow their saliva.

"Tweety, go and bring daddy's bottle of shochu, and reward these officials and bosses who beat devils well today." Li Suan was also generous once in a while, and shouted to a girl in a calico cotton coat.

Facing Qin Shou's staring gaze at her, Li Cui'er gave a mouthful of dissatisfaction, twisted two braids and turned around to leave the door. Qin Shou looked away in embarrassment, but he still glanced at Li Cui'er's haunted expression from the corner of his eye. back view.

"Qin Shou, what are you looking at, kid?" Yang Dashu put his hand on Qin Shou's shoulder, followed his gaze to look out of the room and asked in puzzlement.

Qin Shou: "You don't care what I look at, I eat your rice." He picked up the earthen bowl, and started to pull the rice into his mouth with big mouthfuls, but Li Cuier's two dangling braids were in his heart, so beautiful .

Body 2 Chapter [-] Love

The shochu was an old wine that Li Suan had treasured for many years. It was rare for him to generously entertain Yang Ling and the others, who were bloody soldiers who killed the enemy. The hospitality was hard to turn down, and Yang Ling didn't refuse. He asked his brothers to share a little to drive away the cold. ?

The wine is good wine, the food is good food, and the brothers who are hungry don't care about their image as soldiers, and they chatter like voracious gulps, and the atmosphere is lively.

They withdrew all the way from Shanghai to Jiangyin, and fought fiercely with the devils. Not to mention the hot food, they didn't even sleep a full night. Most of the time they ate biscuits and filled their stomachs with cold water.

Now facing the table full of good wine and good food, even the always reserved old smoker eats his mouth full of oil regardless of his image.

"Slow down, no one will grab you, don't choke like a starved ghost reincarnated." Facing the brothers who were devouring voraciously, Yang Ling was also the first and the second big, and turned his head to Li Suan in embarrassment: "Brothers are hungry Hurry up, don't take offense."

Li Suanan waved his hands hurriedly with a smile: "What's the matter with Mr. Yang, the bosses are really temperamental—"

"Sirs and bosses, on behalf of the folks in Qianjia Village, I would like to offer you a toast. You fought bloody battles with the devils on the front line. We ordinary people can't do much, but since you came to my Qianjia Village tonight, let's open our mouths and eat. Let’s go fight devils when we’re full.” Seeing that he was almost done eating, Li Suanan stood up holding his wine glass.

Li Suanan raised his wine glass and said something about the scene. Naturally, everyone who was wolfing down couldn't patronize to eat, and stood up with their glasses in a hurry. This was a matter of face.

"Fatty, stop first." The old smoker saw that everyone stood up, and the fat man reached out to grab the chicken leg, and hurriedly yelled at him.

Although they retreated all the way from Shanghai to here, they lost the battle, and their faces were indeed disgraceful, but after all, they fought the devils upright, and they were also soldiers.

As an officer, Yang Ling naturally couldn't eat and drink for free from the folks, so he also made a clear promise: "Please rest assured, folks, the mountains and rivers are broken, the Japanese invaders are ferocious, and our generation of soldiers should not be afraid of sacrifices and hardships. Let's kill the devils! We won't stop until we drive them out of our country!"

"Okay! With Mr. Yang's words, the folks can rest assured! I will do it first!" Li Suan raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

It was rare for Yang Ling, who didn't drink alcohol on the battlefield, to raise his neck and drink a glass of wine. The wine flowed down his throat, and he suddenly felt hot, as if being burned by fire, and his whole body became hot.

However, his coolness also won applause, and the atmosphere suddenly became more enthusiastic.

The good wine and good food were quickly eaten up by Yang Ling's brothers like a storm. This was the rare good meal they had these days, and they all ate to the fullest.

After eating and drinking, Yang Ling immediately called several company commanders together to discuss going to the devil's camp in the dark.

"I've already figured out the situation. It should be a material or ammunition camp of the devils. The devil's garrison force is at most a squadron. If we go in and beat someone in the dark, we should be [-]% sure to get out of here."

The old smoker kept frowning. He really didn't want to take the risk, but since Yang Ling said he was [-]% sure, he felt that if he didn't dare to go again, he would be greedy for life and afraid of death, so he nodded and agreed to go for a fight.

"However, if we fight, the devils nearby will definitely be alarmed. We will definitely not be able to hide here. We have to retreat to Jiangyin." Old Smoker added.

"Well, we'll discuss the retreat route later." Yang Ling said and turned to look at Yang Dashu.

"Battalion Commander, you can fight as you please. I have no objection." Yang Dashu always supported Yang Ling unconditionally, so this time it was still the same.

"Company Commander Qin, what about you?" Yang Ling turned his gaze to Qin Shou who was out of his mind, waiting for his reply.

Qin Shou was full of frustration: "You all agree, and it's useless for me to object. If you want to fight, just fight. Anyway, you will die sooner or later if you follow you."

"Okay, since everyone agrees to fight, let's sum up and figure out how to play." Yang Ling then moved the topic to the next stage.

Qin Shou waved his hands and stood up: "Battalion Commander, you should discuss it first, I feel sick to my stomach, go and make it easier."

"I said why do you have so many things." Yang Dashu muttered dissatisfied.

Yang Ling didn't think too much, and nodded in agreement: "Go, come back soon."

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Shou got out of the dark room. When the cold wind blew, he woke up a lot, so he didn't bother to waste discussing any tactics. Anyway, Yang Ling made the final decisions every time, and he was responsible for the execution.

He glanced left and right, put his hands in his pockets, and walked unsteadily towards the lit kitchen.

In the kitchen with oil lamps on, Li Cui'er and several women were busy cleaning up the dishes. Although they were busy, they were entertaining the soldiers who fought against the enemy, so they were willing to do so.

"Aunt Liu, do you think those soldiers really killed devils?" Li Cui'er asked while washing the dishes.

Aunt Liu, who was a little older, replied: "Seeing that they are covered in tatters and blood, there should be no fakes."

"But I don't look like it at all. There is a soldier who is staring at me, and I don't look like a serious person."

A woman laughed and said: "Our Tweety looks very attractive, could it be that the soldier has taken a fancy to our Tweety, would you like Aunt Li to help you talk about it?"

What Aunt Li said caused the women to burst into laughter.

Li Cui'er was thin-skinned, blushed immediately, stomped her feet and said coquettishly: "Aunt Li, you are bullying, I went to fetch water." She said as if to run away with a wooden bucket.

"Ouch—" Qin Shou was about to go to the kitchen, but Li Cuier came out too fast, so he couldn't react in time, and bumped into Li Cuier.

Li Cuier and Qin Shou both fell to the ground, Qin Shou felt Li Cuier's warm body pressing on him, and suddenly felt a little hot in his heart. He was originally interested in Li Cuier, but when his head got hot, he subconsciously wanted to hug him.

"Tweety? What's the matter?" But at this moment, several women in the room who heard the movement came out, which made Qin Shou tremble all over, and hurriedly struggled to stand up.

Li Cui'er was still a big girl with yellow flowers, and she had never been in such close contact with a man before. Feeling the masculine aura from Qin Shou's body, her heart was bumping like a deer, and she also hurriedly got up, blushing to the base of her neck.

"Oh, it's all my fault for being careless, big sister, are you not hurt?" Qin Shou reacted quickly, and hurriedly asked for warmth.

"No...it's nothing." Li Cui'er blushed and stuttered when she spoke, bending over to pick up the barrel.

Qin Shou was willing to let go of this opportunity to express himself, and hastily grabbed the wooden barrel in his hand: "Big sister, I'll fetch water for you." After speaking, he ran towards the well excitedly.

Body 2 Chapter [-] Love in the Field

The clear well water made a pleasant sound, and the wooden barrel was full and heavy, but Qin Shou didn't feel heavy in his hand. It seemed that his strength was much stronger than before, which was somewhat inexplicable.

Standing under the eaves, Li Cui'er peeked at Qin Shou who was carrying water with her big bright eyes, and suddenly felt that he was not so annoying anymore.

Seeing his clumsy way of carrying water made her want to laugh, and an inexplicable feeling of goodwill rose in her heart. Thinking of Aunt Li and the others joking just now, she couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face. weird idea.

Qin Shou was carrying a bucket of water in his hand, and when he looked up, he happened to see Li Cui'er standing under the eaves looking at him, grinning silly.

Facing Qin Shou's gaze, Li Cui'er seemed to have been discovered a little secret, her face turned red, she hurriedly turned her head and walked into the room.

"Ouch..." Qin Shou stared at Li Cuier, but didn't notice the slippery underside of his feet. The soles of his feet slipped, and he fell on his back, covered in mud all over his body. It was a waste.

Li Cui'er turned around and saw Qin Shou's embarrassed look, and burst out laughing, what an idiot.

Li Cui'er was really smiling like a flower, and the two dimples on her face were also exposed, which made Qin Shou's heart flutter, and he was stunned for a while, forgetting that he was still lying in the wet muddy water.

"Bah, you still look at it." Facing Qin Shou's undisguised gaze, Li Cui'er hastily put away her smile, purposely put on a stern face and said coquettishly, but the little daughter's shyness made Qin Shou deeply trapped, unable to extricate himself .