Battle in Changsha in the Qingming Festival

By the side.

Seeing her joyful and panicked movements, Gu Qingming smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to fix her fine ear hair, his eyes showed tenderness, and his voice was filled with affection that was about to overflow, "I've been waiting for a long time."

She shook her head, smiled elegantly, and said softly, "Not long, just right."

Gu Qingming took her hand, "Follow me!"

Sheng Qili nodded, "Okay!"

Even if you pull me to go to Huangquan together, as long as you are by your side, I will happily go.

Shao Sheng froze in place, watching the man in military uniform take away the beauty in his heart, his throat was dry and he was helpless.

Gu Qingming glanced at Shao Sheng from the corner of his eye, then pulled her away.

Taking her to a no-man's land, there were a lot of things I wanted to say to her, but seeing her blushing cheeks, panting heavily, Gu Qingming's eyes suddenly darkened, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

With some strength in his hands, he pushed Sheng Qili against the wall, imprisoned her between his hands, looked down at her tender cherry lips, lowered her head decisively, and held her in her mouth.

Her hands and feet were weakened by the sudden breath, and she leaned weakly against the cold wall, gradually shrinking down.

Gu Qingming noticed something, and pressed his foot against her warm belly to stop her falling trend.

Roll her up, suck her in, occupy her.

After a kiss, he lowered his hands and wrapped them around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder, resting his head on the side of her neck, panting.

Sheng Qili's breathing fluctuated, her heart was still clamoring.

"I miss you." Gu Qingming tightened his arms and pressed the person closer to himself, with a hoarse voice.

She closed her eyes, feeling every particle of happiness, which floated leisurely into her heart, and murmured, "Me too."

Eyelashes fluttering, "Every day, every second."

With a sweet smile, "Then why do you still fight?"

Kissing the pinna, "While thinking, hitting."

Opening Tankou lightly, "Then I just thought about it when I didn't have the surgery."

Hold the hair in your mouth, "As long as you think about it."

Walking out of their small world, Gu Qingming is still an iron-faced officer, and Sheng Qili is still a master of medicine. People who are not related at first, but they are involved together for a long time, creating a relationship of unswerving determination.

The two walked back, two people, no, plus one lying on the stretcher, a total of three people, attracted their attention.

What Gu Qingming paid attention to was their walking posture and the looming fierce look in their eyes. Their steps were light and light, they only touched the ground with their toes, and they were not easy to make a sound, just like the steps of scouts when they were on a mission. , unlike ordinary people, seems to have been specially trained to approach with a certain purpose, and this purpose is often destructive.

But Sheng Qili is concerned about the unfamiliar faces and the bloodstains of the wounded on the stretcher. She deals with the stretcher team every day, and she is sure that she has not seen these two people. Besides, the blood on the bandages on the wounded feet does not seem to be seeping from the wound. It spreads out gradually, but it seems to be smeared from the outside, which leads to the consistency of color.

Gu Qingming pulled Sheng Qili behind her, and whispered: "Those three people are unusual, be careful."

Sheng Qili looked at the hospital where there were a lot of wounded patients, instead of hiding behind him, she leaned close to him, nodded, with a solemn expression, "If you lure them away, are you sure you can solve them all?"

After hearing this, Gu Qingming knew her concerns, pursed his lips, looked cautious but confident, "As long as there is a shelter, there is no problem."

She shook his right hand, which had been holding the gun for a long time, and made up her mind, "Okay."

This time Sheng Qili walked in front, and Gu Qingming followed behind with a normal expression.

She beckoned and stopped the three of them, "There is no operating room here, come with me, I will take you this way."

When the two people carrying the stretcher saw that it was a female doctor, they didn't pay attention, but when they saw the officer behind her, the muscles on their arms erected, and their eyes changed slightly.

Sheng Qili pretended to take a closer look at the wounded who seemed to have passed out, frowned, and hurriedly urged, "The injury is so serious, hurry up!"

Then he turned to Gu Qingming and said sternly, "Sir, come with me first, and I'll help you re-treat the wound on your chest."

After one person listened, his eyes gradually darkened, he turned his head, and exchanged information with the companion behind, who nodded.

Sheng Qili and Gu Qingming led the way, because it was a trot, Gu Qingming covered his chest with one hand, as if afraid of the wound opening.

Away from the crowd, the person at the end|fuck|cautiously asked in a strange tone, "Doctor, where are we going?"

The standard of speech that he thought he had actually exposed his true identity.

Gu Qingming's hand covering the wound dropped naturally.

She glanced at the people behind her, and quickened her pace, "Operating room, soon, it's in front."

Gu Qingming reacted quickly, and quickly followed. After all, the two behind were still carrying a large living person, and their steps were not as agile as theirs, and they fell several steps away.

The two leaned against the corner, Gu Qingming stood outside with a gun in one hand, with half of his face hidden by the side of the wall, waiting for the rabbit.

His marksmanship was very good, and while they were looking around, he concentrated on killing the two of them, and the stretcher fell rapidly.

Dust was raised all over the ground, and the person lying down endured the stabbing pain in his buttocks, turned over and got up, and was knocked down by Gu Qingming's gunshots before he could draw out his gun.

The three of them were originally determined to die with the hospital, but they didn't expect that they died before leaving the army, which was a pity for the bomb wrapped around their waists.

Gu Qingming was about to go out, but she took his arm and said softly, "Wait a little longer."

Gu Qingming saw the worry in her eyes, his face was covered with narrowness, and he followed her, "Yeah."

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In May 1940, the Pre-Tenth Division was incorporated into the newly formed Tenth Army and went to Yuanling, Hunan Province for training.

A year later, in 1941, the Pre-9th Division was ordered to go to Jinjing, north of Changsha East, to deploy defenses in September to stop the invading Japanese army.At this time, the Japanese army was also planning to launch a second offensive, and in September of the same year, it officially launched a strategy to forcefully cross the Xinqiang River where the two armies faced each other. After the fierce battle, the Chinese army resumed its original position on October 9.

This battle is called the second Changsha battle in history.

When Xueshiqiao fell, Gu Qingming asked to go to the battlefield, but Fang Xianjue rejected it. He was ordered to escort the wounded soldiers who had been stranded in Jinpenling for a long time on the grounds of military order.

Beyond everyone's expectations, Jinpenling, which was thought to be safe and secure for the time being, was lurking a group of wolf-like, bloodthirsty Japanese troops, waiting for the right opportunity, and then waiting for the opportunity to move.

Fortunately, Gu Qingming went there in time so that the enemy's plan did not succeed.

But after the battle, it was tragic.

In the end, the head nurse of Xiangya Hospital who went to Jinpenling for rescue died in the hands of the Japanese in order to save Mao Mao, an orphan whose parents had died.

The lush leaves covered the scorching sun, and the blood stained the fertile land under the feet. The dead head nurse stood in front of Maomao, her hands still tightly covering the child's dark eyes.

The accompanying nurse picked up the child, her eyes were red, her eyes were choked, and she coaxed him, "Good boy, tell sister, what's your name."

Mao Mao glanced at the officer uncle who was bandaging his hands behind the nurse sister. He knew that it was this heroic uncle who saved everyone. Mao Mao blinked, licked his mouth, and said, "My name is Mao Mao."

Not only was Gu Qingming's hands injured, but his calf was also slashed by bullets. He bandaged the wound in the hospital and intended to return to the camp, but Sheng Qili forcibly pinned him to the bed.

"Lie down and rest!"

"I'm fine, I don't need to occupy an extra bed." He wanted to get up, but was blocked by Sheng Qili's hand.

"It's okay? Did you know that you were almost shot! If you don't lie down properly, you will be disabled!" She stared, a little out of breath. After taking two deep breaths, she whispered again, " Besides, I will not marry a disabled person."

Gu Qingming's body froze, stunned by her last sentence, his eyes were wide open, and he forgot to close them. Then, when he came back to his senses, his eyes were full of starlight, he shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" She lowered her eyebrows and scratched her nails helplessly.

"It's nothing." He buried his head in the pillow as she said, and lay down obediently, "I'll listen to you."

Seeing his movements, Sheng Qili blushed, "That's right!"

Gu Qingming was dishonest while lying down, with his uninjured hand covering Sheng Qili's soft pancreas placed beside the bed, playing with it.

There were other wounded soldiers lying on the side, and seeing Gu Qingming holding the hand of the beautiful female doctor, he joked, "Sir, don't hold on to Dr. Sheng, our group of big and rough bachelors will make you jealous! "

The other person hanging on his feet also echoed, saying: "That's right, sir, we have seen each other, and there will be another wound."

Gu Qingming's hand tightened even more, but he refused to let go.

Shao Sheng came over, glanced at their intertwined hands, and said sadly, "Doctor Sheng, the dean is looking for you."

Sheng Qili smiled back and pushed his hand away, "Okay, thank you!"

Before leaving, he tilted his head and comforted, "I'll see you later." Then he left.

The smile on Gu Qingming's face faded away, looking at the person standing by the hospital bed who hadn't left, he returned to his sternness.

Against his cold gaze, Shao Sheng stretched out his hand, "Shao Sheng."

Gu Qingming leaned his head on the soft pillow, his right hand was inconvenient, and he didn't move. He said coldly, "Gu Qingming."

"Mr. Gu is so lucky to have Dr. Sheng by his side." Shao Sheng said it sourly, but he just couldn't be reconciled.

"It's my luck."

He glanced across Gu Qingming's bandaged hands and feet, and chuckled, "Then Chief Gu must take a good rest, and don't end up having trouble walking in the future."

Gu Qingming ignored his tit-for-tat confrontation, and raised his eyebrows, "Slight injury, not serious."

Shao Sheng won't get any verbal benefits from him, so he snorted softly, turned around and left, "Take good care of her."

"Don't worry about it, I will."

Sheng Qili squatted down, holding Mao Mao's little hand with both hands, shaking her head, like an electric shock