Costume Mountains and Rivers

The mountains and plains are in twilight, and the last ray of sky light has been extinguished. The sky is cold blue-gray, covered with thin gray clouds. It seems that the sky is about to change. The only few stars are blown by the cold and wet night wind. Crumbling, the camp was silent.

In order to maintain their strength, the campfires were all turned off and they fell asleep peacefully. The sentry stood like a sculpture with their guns in their hands, and some of them were giving lectures to their officers. The team lined up in the dark, and when they saw Shen Peinan coming over, they hurriedly saluted and greeted them.

Shen Peinan didn't intend to patrol, he was depressed, he chose to walk in deserted places with few people, passed through the quiet station, and was blown by the cold wind, he couldn't help but feel a bit desolate like a trapped animal.He suddenly missed Mo Qinghe very much, his vibrant eyes and warm and firm body, wanted to hold his butt for a while, say a few words of love with his forehead, and then hug him and sleep well under the quilt. As if going back to the past, all burdens can be temporarily unloaded.

He stopped, turned around and walked towards the Eighth Route Army station.

He didn't know whether to love or hate Mo Qinghe. If he wanted to say hate, when he threw down the shackles, disobeyed his family, and declared in the newspaper that he would spoil his little bird, he was completely betrayed. I killed him, but now that I think about it, my teeth still itch.If you want to talk about love, it is also true love. I wear a small faded portrait close to my body and take it out to look at it every day—clean and clear eyes. As he discussed the new knowledge, Mo Qinghe understood what he said, and Mo Qinghe understood what he didn't say.

Shen Peinan is suspicious and conceited with a bad temper. He grew up in the family of important party and state officials. He is used to intrigue and various shady tricks in the political and military circles. He hates others to play tricks on him the most in his life, so he treats Hang Yunyang coldly. Mo Qing But He didn't care at all. At that time, they lived in Beiping, and Shen Peinan was having dinner with him at the table. When he looked up, he saw him staring at him and smiling. His eyes were fascinated and loved from the bottom of his heart, and his heart suddenly softened. .

Mo Qinghe just broke into his heart like this, an actor in a play, a lotus plant swaying in the wind in the pond in early summer, Shen Peinan always thinks so every time he thinks of the encounter on the stage.A beautiful actor is a flower, but his little Mo has not yet opened, just a green bud, not fragrant, not pleasing, alone, unattainable, walking slowly on the stage.

The stage is his world, he is dreaming his own dream, and the spectators are all people in the dream.

Shen Peinan drank too much that night, but what really made him drunk was Mo Qinghe's glance at him from afar, which made him unable to help but speculate about the future.Probably deep-rooted love is a robbery. A person who had nothing to do with him blatantly occupied the territory that had been lonely in his heart for many years. The heart that is about to be honed into iron squeezes out a comfortable shelter, and in the end it overwhelms the host.

Later they lost contact, fought one battle after another, stationed in one city after another, played hard as a bitch, fucked a rabbit, and was admired and accepted by a gentle lady from a good family. She wrote a series of lingering love letters by herself, and she also thought about getting married, but she gave up the idea because of the tight war.

Shen Peinan didn't expect that he would always miss Mo Qinghe, saying that actors are innocent, but he really didn't expect that Mo Qinghe was still waiting for him like a fool.Until an unsavory Eighth Route Army appeared at his station, Commander Mo aggressively came to him to argue with him. Shen Peinan watched his every move full of strength, and felt that he had regained his youth in an instant.

A closed territory in his heart was reopened. After years of silence, the dusty love was like a flood that opened its gates, completely obliterating him hot and cold.

His expression is calm, he is too good at keeping calm, but his heart is on fire, the small grievances between the two of them become vulnerable in the face of time and life and death, he is excited and intoxicated, wishing to rub the lively little rabbit She entered her arms, taught him a lesson, possessed him, and heard that he was obsessed with calling him Brother Shen. Like in the past, she knelt on the bed and parted her buttocks, begging herself to enter.

Shen Peinan maintained his majesty and decency, frowned, and walked faster and faster towards the Eighth Road station. The damp mountain wind hit his face. He raised his hand, touched the sandpaper-like skin on his face, and suddenly realized Now that he is 37 years old, he is not considered young anymore, and he no longer wants to be alone, time is running out, and the battle situation is serious, he must hurry up and get that kid back!

More than 2 national army soldiers spread out their blankets, and the mountain road was winding and winding. Before leaving the camp for a long time, Shen Peinan walked around an old tree that could only be embraced by two people. Hearing the commotion of the camp, a team The soldiers hadn't rested yet, they were assembling in a line, each one was silent, and an officer with a dark face was checking in order from the head to the end of the line.

"You are soldiers of the party-state, how do you steal chickens and dogs?" The officer looked gloomy and shouted with his neck held high: "I heard the people at the foot of the mountain say that someone stole their sheep, and I haven't reported it. If it was us The person who did it, immediately took the initiative to ask me to admit my mistake and return the sheep!"

No one answered, everyone stood up straight, looking forward with a clear conscience, Shen Peinan walked over slowly: "What's going on?"

The officer didn't expect to meet the officer, he was shocked, immediately raised his hand to salute, and said loudly: "Report, a goat is lost in the house of the people at the foot of the mountain. It is suspected that our people stole it."

Shen Peinan was worrying about breaking out of the siege. Hearing such a useless thing, he knew it was caused by the shortage of military rations. Appease!"

Not wanting to say a single extra word, he turned his head and walked away with his hands behind his back.

He despised this kind of incident very much, and thought that if a criminal is caught, he must be severely punished. When he passed through this forest and was eight feet away from the Eighth Route Army station, he could smell the smell of mutton that made his mouth water.

Soldiers in gray military uniforms sat in a big circle around the bonfire. There was a cauldron on top of the firewood, which was still steaming. The closer they got, the stronger the smell of mutton. Probably the lost goat was boiled in the pot. up.The soldiers all smiled, which was completely different from the gloomy atmosphere of the national army garrison. The laughter continued to come, like a picnic. Under the reflection of the fire, three soldiers stood in the middle of the circle, singing together as if they were talking about cross talk. This group of soldiers is not like soldiers. They have been short of military expenses for years. A large group of people are wearing patched and ragged military uniforms. They are of different ages and equipped with various guns. Frowning, the Communist | Party here is using the name of anti-Japanese, but it gathers people to play and make a scene, like a festival!He leads the army with strict discipline, and he can't understand the behavior of these gangsters. For a while, his official authority flares up, and he forgets his love for Mo Qinghe, frowning with disgust.

"This gang of miscellaneous troops is ruining the reputation of the party-state army!" He cursed silently, striding over, just about to pull Mo Qinghe out for questioning, when he remembered what program he was talking about this morning, just ten or so Mi Wai stopped in the shadow, wanting to see what was going on.

A national army battalion stationed not far away saw the officer coming, and immediately got up nervously to greet them. Shen Peinan simply walked among them, waved his hands to silence them, and watched the little tricks performed by the Eighth Route Army.

I don’t know how long this show has been rehearsed, the form is crude, but the content is easy to understand. After watching it for a while, Shen Peinan understood that this is a farce that satirizes the Kuomintang’s attitude towards Japan. , and another spoke Chinese with a strange accent, probably playing the role of a Japanese spy. The three of them improvised, full of ugly appearances.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army watched with gusto, and from time to time someone applauded loudly. The national army here gritted their teeth angrily. Because of Shen Peinan's presence, no one dared to speak. Secondary to desperate posture.

Shen Peinan was so angry that his blood rushed to his forehead, and he regretted listening to Mo Qinghe's complaint today, so he strictly told the soldiers to pay attention to their words and deeds, and not to conflict with the Eighth Route Army. Mo Qinghe, with sharp eyes, saw him first, and moved to the side with a smile: "Military seat, come, come and sit, let's watch together!"

Standing next to him, Shen Peinan was furious. Mo Qinghe crossed her legs, her back was straight, and her cheeks were flushed by the bonfire.The show was reaching a small climax. The soldiers who played Chiang Kai-shek and the traitors bowed down to the Japanese, looking like unsightly slaves. The audience was deeply involved in the show and booed one after another. Mo Qinghe quarreled with everyone all night, showing his youth With a lively temperament, he immediately stood up, walked to the middle of the circle, and stretched out his hand to draw a "eight" character as a pistol. There were two soldiers at the gunpoint.

"Grandpa, how can I tolerate you? I'll kill you traitors today!" Mo Qinghe was in a happy mood, her dantian sank, and she chanted this sentence in a cadence, then raised it up with her hand like a gun, and said "bang" The traitor rolled his eyes and fell to the ground to die. He pointed at "Chiang Kai-shek" and "Japanese" again, and there were two more bang bang bangs. The two yelled and fell to the ground.

"Good! Good!" Everyone enjoyed watching and laughed together. Mo Qinghe also came back happily. Son!"

"You... you are insulting the government!"

Mo Qinghe had a smile on her face, knowing in her heart that it was a bit too much, she waved her hand to let everyone close the booth, patted the dirt on her buttocks, and comforted Shen Peinan with a smile: "The morale has been low these two days, just playing around, don't take it seriously .”

He said and pointed to the national army camp not far away: "To anger the battalion commander, he led people to beat up my soldiers yesterday, and today he called our people bumpkins, and he still hasn't admitted his mistake."

Shen Peinan stretched out a finger, pointed at the copper cauldron on the bonfire, and then moved it to the tip of Mo Qinghe's nose, his voice trembling with anger: "This is your eight-way attitude towards cooperation? Is this how you lead troops? Connivance The subordinates are stealing, playing these messy things to deliberately destroy the unity of the army, do you know what time it is now, the Japanese are blocking the door, you...you..."

"What do you still want to be the head of the regiment, you mobs should be pulled out and shot!"

Mo Qinghe knew he was wronged, and also knew that the pressure on his shoulders was quite heavy, so he wanted to apologize and coax him, but he was scolded in front of the soldiers, he couldn't hold back his face, and the little bit of apologetic smile disappeared , Stiffed his neck and said: "Mr. Shen, what happened today is our fault, but we are also trapped here to support you. To the friendly army, you should at least be more polite?"

"Be polite?" Shen Peinan sneered, "Look at your military rank, are you qualified to ask me to be polite?"

Mo Qinghe wanted to win face for the team, so she tightened the gun on her back, and retorted: "No matter what your rank is, please treat your allies with courtesy!"

The ranks of the army are strict, and Shen Peinan is used to being an officer, and has never been contradicted, let alone being provoked in public by a commander of the Eighth Route Army. At this time, he also forgot that Mo Qinghe was not one of his soldiers. Urgent and depressed, about to explode!He stretched out his hand to grab Mo Qinghe's front and pulled it forward: "Do you really take yourself seriously?"

"Do you need me to expose your old background and let everyone see what you are?"

Shen Peinan pushed Mo Qinghe aside, took advantage of his staggering steps, grabbed his collar, as if he was about to peel his skin for public display, and yelled at everyone present: "What kind of shit is he, you know what he used to do ?”

Mo Qinghe's face lost all color in an instant, and his lips trembled violently. Shen Peinan pulled him relentlessly, and said with a sneer: "Before the war, his name was Mo Qinghe, he was a bad singer, and he used his ass to serve men. I raised him, fuck I don't know how many times he died!"

Seeing the regiment leader being threatened, the Eighth Route Army soldiers present were filled with indignation and stood up one after another to reason. At this moment, they were stunned when they heard Shen Peinan say this series of words.Mo Qinghe was carried away by Shen Peinan like an eagle carrying a chick. He only felt that the deepest scar in his heart was being uncovered with blood, and his ears were buzzing. He wished there was a hole in the ground that he could burrow into immediately to escape.

He couldn't say a word of rebuttal, he bit his lower lip tightly, stared straight at Shen Peinan, his eyes glistened with humiliation.After a long while, the brilliance became darker and darker, and finally completely disappeared. He was discouraged, waved his hands, and muttered: "You are amazing, I can't beat you."

Seeing him like this, Shen Peinan was still angry, but she also knew that she had said something stupid and wanted to pull his wrist in a hurry. Mo Qinghe hated to pull him in public, so she pushed him suddenly with all her might , Shen Peinan was tall and burly, and staggered a little. In just this moment, there was a whizzing sound, and a bullet shot out from the woods, and directly brushed past Shen Peinan's left arm. !

The cold gun was aiming at the chest, and he made the bullet deviate from the bull's-eye when he moved, and only cut off a large piece of flesh from his left arm. Shen Peinan grunted and covered his arm with blood dripping between his fingers. The man recovered from the sudden change, quickly raised his gun, and someone shouted: "Lie down! There is a little devil!"

I only heard a loud rumble in the woods in the distance. The landmine that Mo Qinghe had buried during the day exploded. Everyone immediately got their bearings and turned towards the explosion. Ignoring the quarrel just now, he rushed towards him, and the two fell to the ground one after the other. He drew out his pistol and shouted loudly: "Ready to fight!"