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

"It's so beautiful." Qin Shou murmured to himself in a daze.

Hearing Qin Shou's words, Li Cui'er's face flushed even more, but this time, she didn't feel disgusted with Qin Shou, but walked up to Qin Shou to help him up.He asked angrily, "Did you fall?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Qin Shou shook his head again and again, showing an embarrassed smile, if he didn't see other girls fascinated, how could he fall down, and hurriedly got up by himself.

Looking at Li Cui'er standing in front of him, Qin Shou was rather embarrassed, he didn't know where to put his hands, and kept giggling.

"Look at the mud all over your face, doesn't it hurt from the fall?" Li Cuier gave a coquettish look at Qin Shou who was smirking, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Qin Shou didn't have the nerve to ask a big girl to wipe him, stretched out his sleeve and wiped his face, and immediately turned into a big painted face, which made Li Cui'er burst out laughing again, and hurriedly grabbed him hand to keep him still.

Carefully wiped it up for him, smelling the refreshing fragrance, Qin Shou suddenly felt very happy in his heart, an ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two of them, Qin Shou could feel his heart beating.

"Tweety, has the water been brought back?" Aunt Li's voice came from the room at this moment.

Aunt Li's voice made the two of them separate hurriedly like frightened fawns, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"It's coming, it's coming soon." Li Cui'er stuffed the handkerchief into Qin Shou's hand and said, "Wipe it yourself." As she said that, she turned around to pick up the wooden bucket and fetch water again.

Qin Shou held the handkerchief in his hand, he could smell the faint fragrance from the handkerchief, he hurriedly put it in his pocket, ran over to snatch the barrel, and rushed to the well again.

Watching Qin Shou put the bucket into the well and turn the winch to lift the water, Li Cuier stood beside him and asked curiously, "What's your name?"

"Qin Shou" Qin Shou said happily.

"Beast?" Li Cui'er blinked her big eyes, and laughed again: "Isn't that a beast?"

Qin Shou was not angry this time, but patiently explained: "My surname is Qin, and longevity means longevity. My father wants me to live a long life."

"Oh, so that's the case." Li Cui'er quickly asked again: "Then why do you want to be a soldier?"

"Being a soldier to eat... Serving as a soldier to defend our home and country, and beating little devils—" Qin Shou suddenly became arrogant: "This little devil is not as good as a beast. He came to our place to burn, kill, and loot. We are men. Of course we can't let the little devil do evil!"

Hearing Qin Shou's bold words, Li Cui'er suddenly felt that Qin Shou's body grew taller, like a hero, showing admiration.

"Then have you ever killed a little devil?"

"That must have been done. In Shanghai alone, I killed three of them." Qin Shou stretched out his finger.

"Is that you are good or those people in your room are good?"

Qin Shou looked at the room, and said in a low voice, "They are better than me, they pee their pants when they see little devils..."

Li Cui'er didn't believe it: "Why don't I believe it, look at that big man in the room, he has strength just by looking at it, and your officer Yang, his eyes look like he wants to kill someone, I think they are the most powerful."

Seeing that Li Cuier didn't believe it, Qin Shou immediately unbuttoned himself: "If you don't believe me, look, I have wounds all over my body."

Li Cuier looked at Qin Shou's movements, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly turned her face away: "Bah, I don't want to watch it."

"Company Commander Qin, Company Commander Qin—" At this moment, Old Smoker came out of the room and called Qin Shou at the top of his voice.

"Here, here." He hurriedly responded, and put the bucket on the door of the kitchen: "They called me, I'll go first."

"Why did you go here for so long?" Seeing Qin Shou running over in a hurry, the old smoker asked in puzzlement.

Qin Shou covered his stomach and replied: "Isn't this eating bad stomach?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and go in, I'll wait for you." Old Smoker interrupted Qin Shou's explanation with a wave of his hand.

Yang Ling has already decided to attack the little devil's camp, destroy the devil's material base, and after finishing this big deal, they will immediately withdraw to the area controlled by the Jiangyin National Revolutionary Army.

"Commander Zhou, you choose a few capable brothers to sneak into the devil's camp with me, and we will be responsible for the specific operations."

The old smoker nodded: "Understood."

After Yang Ling finished speaking, he turned his attention to Yang Dashu: "Dashu, after the mission is successful, you lead the machine gun squad to cover our retreat."

"What about me?" Qin Shou asked hastily.

"You and the rest of the brothers are responsible for diverting the devils away and covering us from sneaking in."

After hearing Yang Ling's words, Qin Shou immediately complained in his heart. This is a dangerous job. He pointed to Yang Dashu and said, "Why didn't he lure the devil away?"

"There's no reason, it's an order." Yang Ling said coldly.

"After the task is completed, we will still gather here in the village. If there are still people who have not returned by dawn, then there is no need to wait any longer, and we will evacuate immediately with the villagers, understand?"

"Understood—" several company commanders also nodded in agreement.

Yang Ling waved his hand and said, "Disband, leave in 10 minutes."

Body 2 Chapter Nineteen Sorrow

Brothers No. 40 are all veterans who have fought on the battlefield. Needless to say, they consciously checked their weapons and ammunition to prepare for the night attack on the devil's camp.

Yang Ling and the others had fought fiercely with the devils along the way, and all of them had changed their outfits except for their military uniforms. They had everything they could expect from Japanese military shoes, water bottles, bullet boxes, and [-]-cap rifles.

"Commander Zhou, all of you should throw away your [-] rifles first, and replace them with [-] caps." Seeing the poor ammunition in Lao Yangun's hand, Yang Ling opened his mouth and told Qin Shou, "Bring a few [-] caps over here. .”

Yang Ling's supplies have long been out of stock. The weapons and guns in his hands are of messy models. There is no difference between ammunition and fire sticks. Therefore, for the convenience of supplies, he asked all his brothers to change the devil's equipment. Support war with war.

The Guizibing's [-]th Dagai old smoking gun was used during the Shanghai Battle. It has a small recoil and high accuracy, and it is easy to use, so he did not refuse Yang Ling's suggestion.

He directly threw away the seven-nine rifle that was short of ammunition, took the three-eight cover that Qin Shou handed over, tied the heavy bullet box to his waist, loaded the bullets in the magazine, pulled the bolt of the gun with a clatter, and tried own feel.

"How many magazines are there?" Yang Ling saw that the old smoker had changed guns, and went to the machine gun squad to ask about the ammunition of the machine gun. After all, the machine gun is an important output of firepower.

Yang Dashu replied: "There are five magazines available, and there are more than 1000 rounds of bullets. A few ammunitionists can guarantee loading. The firepower should be fine."

Hearing what Yang Dashu said, he also felt relieved. Yang Dashu's machine gun squad was responsible for covering the retreat, and the intensity and persistence of their firepower were related to whether they could retreat safely.

After insisting on the situation of the brothers' weapons and ammunition, Yang Ling found Li Suanan and asked him to mobilize the villagers to pack up and prepare to evacuate.

Although this is the countryside, the devils can't take care of it for a while, but as time goes by, the devils strengthen their control over the occupied areas, and sooner or later these villages will suffer.

Besides, the camp of the devils they were going to attack was not far from the village, and the devils would definitely launch a crazy revenge. It would be dangerous for these folks to stay here, and he didn't want to implicate them.

Li Suanan also made it difficult: "Mr. Yang, to tell you the truth, our ancestors have been begging for life here for generations, so how can we leave as soon as we say, and besides, there is not even a single entanglement on this journey, and then we will really become beggars." , you don’t need to worry about us, we’ll just hide nearby, and we’ll come out when the devils leave.”

Yang Ling shook his head and said: "I'm afraid the devil will leave for a while. It's okay for you to hide all the time. Listen to me and ask the folks to pack up and leave here first. I'll help you solve some troubles. After you settle down and find a buddy to do it, it’s better than staying here.”

"Will the devil really leave in a while?" Li Suansu asked suspiciously.

"I'm not going to hide it from you. Although our army is fighting bloody battles, the devils are well-equipped with aircraft and cannons. Our troops will not be able to fight back for a while. The devils will occupy this place for as short as four or five years, or as long as seven or eight years... ..."

Li Suan also gasped when he heard Yang Ling's words. If the devil really wants to occupy here for such a long time, then what a big deal.

They had also heard a little about the devil's evil deeds along the way. They thought that the devil would leave soon and the National Revolutionary Army would fight back soon, but now that Yang Ling said so, it made him feel uncertain.