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The regiment that Mo Brigade was sent to reinforce was also trapped in the ancient city, becoming a lone army with Du Brigade.

The leader of that regiment was a lame man. Du Yunfeng saw this man for the first time, and he felt very sorry when he thought that he had fallen into such a situation to save them. Walk.

The head of Ma Tuan was downcast, and he estimated that Du Lu would have no chance to repay his favor. He just thought his life was hard. He had only been in Mo Shi for a few months, and he was not a team of Mo Shi's direct line. It would be his turn to take such an adventure. On the head, he didn't have any military merits, so he was trapped here without dying.

Why are you so unlucky?He was so thirsty that he couldn't even drink clean water, and everyone retreated, so he was sent to rescue.

Originally, he was farming well at home, but the 29th Army caught him, but his parents did not send him a young son. The three older brothers were too poor to marry a wife, so their parents were happy to send him away. Going to be a soldier, you can get some rewards if you don’t have a person to eat.

By the way, when the Zhou division recruited troops, each family was given 5 oceans, which was much more generous than other passing teams.

Just like a big girl, she was sold on the spot.

It's not okay if he wants to make a living in peace, and he doesn't know how he has attracted the favor of the teacher. He just smiled flatteringly when he saw the teacher looking at him, can't he just smile?Then suddenly he was tied up.

He almost vomited blood with hatred, and asked himself that there was no part of his body that looked like a woman, but Zhou Lan insisted on torturing him that day.

His father and mother did not kiss each other, and the officer trampled on him. He had no way out, desperately trying to survive, and finally climbed onto the teacher's bed with a little hope in his arms. Before he was warm enough, he was driven off by a black-faced god Yes, with a leg.

How could I be so unlucky.

They are all unlucky and on the road to death, they are going to die of sleepiness.

The ancient city was firmly surrounded, and unless there was foreign aid, Du Brigade and Ma Tuan would not be able to escape even if they were determined to fight to the death.

The Japanese besieged and did not attack. Before long, the people in the city would starve to death and die of thirst.

The soldiers were like walking corpses, their heads were ashamed, they were looking for food everywhere, and the roots of wild vegetables had been dug up, and they were about to peel the bark.

Du Yunfeng killed his horse, but he would not kill the horse if he had a way, but he didn't even have people to eat, so why keep the horse.

But he didn't eat alone, even when he was starving to death, so he called Ma Guoxiang to eat together.

The soldier divided the meat and bones, and even boiled the skin of the horse. Du Yunfeng grabbed a piece of hot meat from the basin with his bare hands, but he couldn't remember that it was the war horse that accompanied him day and night. Chew and swallow.

"Not hot?" Ma Guoxiang held a piece of meat and looked at him hesitantly. In such a hot weather, he could see the meat steaming.

"I didn't pay attention." Du Yunfeng still grabbed a bigger piece, "Let's cool it down in the stomach."

Ma Guoxiang rolled his eyes, and felt that although the other party had a higher official title than himself, there were still traces of barbarism, and he must not be from a dutiful family.

Du Yunfeng didn't care at all, Ma Guoxiang could squat here, he was considered a brother who shared life and death.

In front of the brothers, there is nothing to pretend.

Staring at the voraciously devouring soldiers, he suddenly remembered that if the leather shoes were boiled, they could eat them for two days.

He said his thoughts, and Ma Guoxiang, who was hungry, lost most of his appetite immediately.

They finally had a full meal, and since they couldn't go out to die, they nestled in the ancient city and waited to die.

"When I was young, I was a bandit." Du Yunfeng hugged his gun and nestled in a ravine in the trench. When a bird flew across the sky, his eyes moved accordingly, but he didn't dare to show his head. "I was chased by others. Besieged in the mountains for several months, the situation is worse than the current situation, the world of ice and snow, almost died."

Ma Guoxiang had never had such a crazy experience, but he didn't want to think about his grievances anymore, so he planned to divert his attention.

"Then how did you escape?" he asked.

"At first I thought I would die, but my brother came to rescue me. Not to mention the rescuers, he also healed my wound." He lowered his head and fiddled with the bolt of the gun, recalling the past, "I saved him, He also saved me, and we couldn't kiss any more, but we still got separated."

"Are you a real brother?" Ma Guoxiang asked. His own three older brothers learned that they would send the youngest brother to serve as a soldier. The three of them didn't let go of a single fart. They were afraid that they would be replaced by themselves. The eldest brother even said that he was not married and did not carry on the family line. , not fit for enlistment.

"It's not a relative." Du Yunfeng said concisely, "He is my master's young master. We grew up together. I just... just like being with him since I was a child."

Ma Guoxiang seemed to have heard the implication, so he moved closer and asked cautiously, "Then...why did you get separated and can't get in touch?"

"We can get in touch, but he doesn't like to see me anymore."

"Why?" Ma Guoxiang asked.

Du Yunfeng was silent for a while, unable to see any expression, his expression was wandering, but his hand unconsciously touched the trigger: "There is someone else around him, don't let me follow."

Ma Guoxiang immediately understood.

There was even a moment when he wanted to do something before he died—since the other party is also very masculine, it would be better to have a good time together, but he secretly looked at Du Yunfeng's unshaven appearance, and really couldn't arouse any interest.

He was interested in those who were not only handsome, but also beautiful. Just being handsome was not enough, he panicked in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Du Yunfeng couldn't see through the other party's thoughts at this moment, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit upright, because Ma Guoxiang was very similar to himself in terms of body and skeleton regardless of his appearance, he was quite a big man.

Du Yunfeng is really not interested in the same style as his own.

Ma Guoxiang is not an open-minded person. He likes and hates the past between himself and Zhou Lan. He tortures himself over and over again, but there seems to be a tinge of pleasure in the torture, but whether it is torture or enjoyment, he thinks it is all the same. Those who are shameful will never be announced on weekdays.

But today, after he thought about it for a while, he couldn't hold his breath anymore. When a person is about to die, his words are good, and he couldn't hold back his grievances.

I just heard him say: "I won't hide it from you, I also dated one, man, I didn't want to at first, but he rushed to find me, came and went, and then I was willing, he was lucky, and fell in love with someone else .”

Du Yunfeng didn't expect the other party to be more direct and down-to-earth, so he sighed and patted the other party's shoulder: "Understood, you are unlucky enough."

At this time, Song Shudong walked across the trench, dropped a telegram, and without looking at Du Yunfeng, he said in a businesslike manner: "The telegram for help is still being sent, and Chongqing replied to continue to support it. Surrender is resolutely not allowed, and reinforcements will definitely arrive."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Du Yunfeng to speak, he flicked his face, and disappeared without a trace.

"You are an adjutant..." Ma Guoxiang was astonished. This adjutant had a delicate appearance and was quite likable at first glance, but Ma Guoxiang couldn't bear this face-loving look.

"Don't mention it, don't mess with him." Du Yunfeng raised his forehead in worry.

If he could break out, he would try his best to get Song Shudong out. If he died in battle, he would have a good talk with Song Shudong before he died. If he was gone, he would stop being a soldier.

"Hey," Ma Guoxiang did not ask any more questions, but turned to a topic he was more interested in, "Does that brother of yours know that you are suffering now?"

"I don't know." Du Yunfeng smiled, "This is not a good thing, why should I tell him."

"Then let me ask you." Ma Guoxiang became more energetic, "If he knows, do you think he loves you or not?"

Du Yunfeng blinked and didn't answer, but asked instead: "If your friend knows, will he feel sorry for you?"

Ma Guoxiang lost his eyes for a moment, and his heart sank to the bottom. He whispered: "No, he is a very heartless person."

Zhou Lan was really nice to him for a while, doting on that kind of good, giving him what he wanted, listening to what he said, Zhou Lan looked at him with focused and affectionate eyes, as if he wanted to see his soul through him , can't get enough of it.

But when you don't want him, you are really decisive, just casually say "don't come in the future." It's like an ordinary person you meet on the street, telling you not to come in the future, it's that simple.

Du Yunfeng observed the words and expressions, and knew that the other party was hurting, and he felt the same and felt sad.

"I don't know," Du Yunfeng said, "In the past, he would have thrown everything away to save me, but now that he has someone else by his side, can he leave? Am I more important than others? I don't know."

Both of them were silent. Not only were they living and dying spiritually, but they were also sharing weal and woe emotionally.

"What is that person doing now?" Ma Guoxiang asked casually.

"Like us, carry guns and fight."

"Oh," Ma Guoxiang replied, suddenly his heart moved, and he asked, "What's his name?"

"His surname is Zhou," Du Yunfeng smiled. He was trapped in a desperate situation, and he had the urge to confess his heart, as if he was really closer to him if he said it openly. The other party's name came out of his mouth When he came out, he would feel sweet in his heart, "Zhou Lan, the name is Mu'an."

Ma Guoxiang took a deep breath and couldn't believe his ears.

He turned his head to look at the other party in disbelief, re-examined this big man who was exactly like himself, and thought of some terrible possibility without a teacher.

When Zhou Lan looked at herself, was she really looking at herself with that look and eyes?

He shivered.

"Brother Ma...Brother Ma?" Seeing the other party's face turned pale, Du Yunfeng yelled several times before his spirit possessed him, "What's wrong with you?"

Ma Guoxiang calmed down, mobilized his facial muscles and forced a smile: "It's nothing, nothing."

But Du Yunfeng wasn't fooling around, his something was wrong made Du Yunfeng look scrutinizing, and he only heard the other party ask: "Do you know him?"

If you lie and say you don't know each other, I'm afraid you won't be able to lie. The 29th Army has 10 soldiers, but how many division commanders can there be?

A small plan became hazy in Ma Guoxiang's mind. Although it was still unclear, but with a direction and a prototype, he instinctively wanted to gain the trust of the people in front of him.

"What a coincidence," he said slowly. It sounded like he was feeling emotional, but he was actually weaving a web. "Before I came to Master Mo, I worked for Master Zhou. Zhou Lan is the one who went up to the peak."

Du Yunfeng was stunned, what a coincidence.

"Really?" he said.

"Can this be fake?" Ma Guoxiang saw that the other party was skeptical, so he was not afraid of death to further confess: "Brother Du, I will not treat you as an outsider anymore, is the person next to our teacher named He? "

Du Yunfeng snorted expressionlessly, and Ma Guoxiang noticed that his hand gripped the handle of the gun tightly.

"Brother Du, we are all sad people at the end of the world. If you want to say that our master is actually a good person, he is really kind to us subordinates, but that man named He is very close to the master. To put it bluntly, brother Du, you now Ask for help from Master Zhou, Master Zhou will not answer you, the master is confused by that surname He, who never stays in the guard squad, and sleeps with the master every night, Those are real couples, they..."

"Stop talking!" Du Yunfeng interrupted him suddenly, "I don't want to hear it."

"Brother Du, I don't mean anything else," Ma Guoxiang said, leaning his head closer, and the plan in his heart became clearer and clearer. He seemed to see the hope of saving his life. He must hold on to this straw, but he must not break it. "I think it's in vain that you are such a loving person. Someone else has a new love. You are still thinking about it. I think you should ask for help. If he doesn't come, you will see clearly what he is." I'm dead, I'll live with understanding in this life, or I'll die confused, I'm sorry for myself!"

What he said made Du Yunfeng frown.

It's not that he didn't think about asking Master Zhou for help. If he didn't guess wrong, Master Zhou was within a radius of two hundred miles.

But he only asked for help from Chongqing. Firstly, it was a procedure. Secondly, he couldn’t hold back his face. He was a regular army and an ace unit. He didn’t need to ask for help from the beggar unit of the 29th Army. After the incident in Xi’an, many teams were waiting to see. His joke, wishing that something happened to him, he has long seen clearly the strife in the officialdom and the coldness of the world, the third is that he does not want to drag Master Zhou into trouble.

He wasn't sure that Zhou Lan would come, but what if he did?

In this big mud pit of the Japanese army, can a Zhou division destroy his Du brigade?

But what Ma Guoxiang said excited him.

Seeing that he was hesitating, Ma Guoxiang decided to whip his horse and send the telegraph soldiers over, saying that the brigade had an important telegram to send.

The messenger ran out, and Song Shudong turned back, with a sulky face, still not looking directly at Du Yunfeng, as if the other party poked him in the eye: "I reported it just now, and Chongqing has already replied, send it again?"

Before Du Yunfeng could speak, Ma Guoxiang answered with a smile: "Adjutant Song, our travel seat is not for Chongqing, we have to ask the nearby team for help."

"Nearby?" Song Shudong glanced at him, "Dare to ask Commander Ma, does the 29th Army dare to come nearby? At the beginning, Commander Song welcomed us with drums and gongs. When he used us, he pressed down on the front line. When he didn't need it, he became the commander himself. Just run away, the 29th Army itself is being chased by others, which team is stronger than our Du Brigade?"

Song Shudong has been irritated by Du Yunfeng recently, seeing him hooking up with Zhou Lan again, and even hugging him back, sending him away in a hail of bullets, but he himself looks like someone nobody wants, who deserves to be sent to death with him.

His heart is dead, his body doesn't need to live properly, and he doesn't even want to speak properly.

Ma Guoxiang was unprepared to be stunned by Song Shudong, and almost recited it all at once. Is everyone in Du Lu so life and death?He made such a good suggestion, but the other party still didn't like it.

Survival is a big deal, and he decided not to stick to small details.

"It's not that the equipment is poor," Ma Guoxiang quickly explained, "The Zhou regiment of the 29th Army is a special case. As far as I know, their combat effectiveness is very strong. They won more than they lost against the Japanese, and their division is ours. Lu Zuo is an old acquaintance, no matter how he will sell face."

Ma Guoxiang thought that what he said was impeccable, but he didn't expect that Adjutant Song's complaints about women suddenly broke out: "Are you crazy?"

He roared so loudly that even the soldiers around him were startled, and they looked this way one after another, but seeing that it was the officer talking about something, coupled with the fact that he was really hungry, he couldn't lift his spirits, and he could walk farther away. Far.

Song Shudong completely ignored Ma Guoxiang, and turned to Du Yunfeng: "At this moment, you are still thinking about him, wanting to live in the same bed and die in the same hole? You think beautifully. The telegraph is in my hands. If I don't send it, I will die." Neither."

After yelling, he left without turning his head. He walked straight in the trench without looking back, not even afraid of cold shots.

Ma Guoxiang was dumbfounded.

What the hell?

what happened?

Don't want to live anymore?

Du Yunfeng roared, "Pay attention to concealment, are you looking for death?"

Song Shudong trembled, turned around and disappeared.

Du Yunfeng settled down and let out a long sigh. "That's all right," he said, "I figured it out, I can't send this telegram."

Ma Guoxiang couldn't figure it out: "Why? You can't just sit and wait to die, right?"

Du Yunfeng looked at him, but didn't answer this question, because he couldn't say it, the answer was too cowardly - he would rather be confused, he would rather be sorry for himself, and he didn't want to know whether Master Zhou could come.

Zhou Lan really loved him, and he loved him so hard that he never turned back.

He is an affectionate person, so he has to choose between himself and He Si. Du Yunfeng is not sure, and when his death is imminent, shouldn't everyone be in a dilemma?

He wanted to end the subject as soon as possible, so he turned to, "By the way," he said, "What's that man's name?"

"Which person?" Ma Guoxiang hadn't recovered from the shock and disappointment.

"The person you like." Du Yunfeng asked absently.

"Oh," Ma Guoxiang replied absent-mindedly, "It doesn't matter, actually he doesn't like me that much, it's just wishful thinking on my part, it doesn't matter what I call it."

Perhaps life and death are the easiest way to fully understand. Du Yunfeng is not in the mood to think about other people's affairs, so he doesn't go into it anymore. He really thinks that it is good to be freed.

At this time, Master Zhou was hiding in a mountain depression more than 100 kilometers away from Heze. Zhou Lan hadn't received a telegram from Du Yunfeng for a while, but he didn't ask about it. He just wanted to know that the other party was safe, but he didn't want to go too far. Recently, he didn't feel that something was wrong until the newspaper said that Shandong had surrendered in an all-round way.

Du brigade disappeared on the way to evacuate.

In his capacity, it was inappropriate to contact Chongqing directly. He got some fragmented news through the 29th Army's military headquarters, saying that Mo Shi had gone to reinforce, and Du Brigade was about to leave the border of Shandong.

He wasn't too worried. Du Brigade's strength was obvious to all, and with reinforcements as insurance, it could be said that it was a two-pronged approach, foolproof.

The Japanese army was also rarely silent. I don’t know if it’s because the poor are not chasing them. The Japanese army has completely lost interest in them and has been harassing them for days.

This is good, it made him breathe a sigh of relief, the more elite the equipment, the more expensive it is, the ammunition for his well-equipped equipment, he had to buy it himself, seeing that the ammunition depot was empty, he needed to replenish it in time.

A large amount of money and arms are transported back, and a reliable person is needed, and this person can only be He Si.

On the battlefield, Zhou Lan has to rely on Ma Yulin and other generals who are good at fighting, but personally, He Si is the one he uses most effectively and reassuringly.

He Si is not a general, he does not have the talent to lead the army, but he has the resourcefulness and courage to fight alone, and he is a great horse when he is released.

After roughly taking stock of what he needed, he urged He Si to go and return quickly for this trip to Hankou.

They made an appointment to meet in Nanjing. At that time, the Japanese probably were still attacking Shanghai. This time, the Chongqing government used their capital to protect Shanghai. The Japanese may not be able to come in easily. When they retreat to Nanjing and come back with supplies, they can just go to Shanghai. .

He Si didn't dare to delay, he was not at ease, time is life, he must go back quickly, he has a huge amount of property in his arms, and set off in a hurry with Zhou Lan's absolute trust.

On the fifth day of his journey, he arrived in Hankou, where the concession is safer than in Shanghai, and the trade in taboo items such as ammunition is more prosperous and diverse. They are all old acquaintances who went from Shanghai and Tianjin. Business friends are not familiar with this sensitive period. As a living, he got in touch with an arms dealer very smoothly. That person was a friend of Hou Daichen, and the arms dealers that Hou Daichen used to buy and sell were all from this Mr. Jin.

During this trip, not only did they purchase several types of bullets, but also a large number of bullets and stray shells. In addition, He Si also learned from this Mr. He did not give in to the details of the heroic sacrifice, and finally committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

He felt a little bit embarrassed, the eldest brother of the Hou family was quite heroic, he was a character, the wife of the family would not go to court, he was loyal to his friends outside, and he was loyal to the country when he was here, and he died well, he was really a hero.

He Si had read some books back then, and before he knew the great virtues, he became a bandit without distinction of right and wrong, and then became a national army in a crooked manner. His three views were sometimes upright and sometimes crooked, and his world was sometimes quite big. , sometimes very small.

However, with the flames of war raging all over the sky, he gradually realized that human life is like ants, and in front of a war meat grinder, it can be wiped out with the flick of a finger, and those crazy and delusional thoughts can wrap people forward, but in the face of the righteousness of the family and the country, People don't always have a way out.

He didn't dare to close his eyes day and night, supervising the goods, using wood as a cover, nailing them all into big wooden boxes, and loading them on the cargo ships going down the Yangtze River.

The cargo ship sailed along the river, but it didn't stop halfway, and it couldn't run into Japanese or rogue bandits. At most, it could run into the Chinese Navy's inspection. The warship will definitely let it go, and even escort it in friendship.

Leaving behind a group of plainclothes soldiers to hold goods along the way, he disobeyed Zhou Lan's order and walked back alone.He couldn't wait until Nanjing to see each other again, the boat was so slow, it took ten days and a half a month, he felt uneasy and couldn't bear the anxiety.

When he entered the boundary of Anhui, he sent a telegram to the division to report that it was safe.

His safety message was sent out, but Master Zhou did not reply to him.

The troops were marching, and there was no telephone contact. He was in a hurry, so he could only hurry, thinking that the Zhou division might follow the plan, and it was time to enter northern Anhui this day.

However, he was wrong in his prediction, Master Zhou did not enter northern Anhui, but turned around and returned to Shandong.

Contrary to the direction of the retreat of the 29th Army, Zhou Shi went to save people.

Zhou Lan suddenly received three urgent telegrams from Du Lu the day before, asking for help urgently.

None of the teams of the 29th Army said hello, but Zhou Shi was called to remind them.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is to make up for yesterday. If it is not locked, I will post another chapter at [-] pm. The friends who are waiting for the article have worked hard.