under fire

The sky is high and cloudy.

The early summer sun shone warmly on my body.

Last night, Qin You did not wait for Su Qing when he received a notice to enter the mountain for a meeting.

When the news reached the county seat, Su Qing might not be able to catch up in time, and most likely Su Qing would not return to the base area but go directly to the mountain.

Qin You planned to go to the wine station first, and after telling Sun Youshang and Lao Meng about the base area, he asked Park Buhuan to go to the blockade to pick up Su Qing.

He brought a platoon by himself, set off overnight, walked all night, and passed the Lushuipu blockhouse at dawn.

The team of more than thirty people carrying large and small bags was directly left behind by him.

On the rugged mountain road among the barren mountains, Qin You, who had seven or eight military uniform patches on his body, walked in the middle. Two young soldiers walked in front of one another, and the three of them walked quickly into the mountains.

There is a company of soldiers guarding on the mountain ridge along the way, and there is no major problem in terms of safety.

Qin You occasionally greeted the guard soldiers on the mountain ridge.

Soon, the three came to the vicinity of Qingshan Village.

Carrying a small burden, Lao Qin led the two young men to the tomb outside Qingshan Village.

The three of them worked together to dig grass and cultivate soil for the grave.

After a while, Lao Qin struck a match and ignited a pile of ghost papers he took out from his bag.

The washed and patched military uniform was covered with immature grass seeds and grass leaves. Lao Qin raised his hand and took off his military cap and wiped his tears: "I didn't spare time during Qingming, folks, my Qin Yu is here to chatter with you again."

The two young people next to him knew what had happened here.

Standing by the side watching quietly, wiped tears with Lao Qin.

Old Qin's voice drifted away with the wind.

One of the young men took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and inhaled beautifully into his nasal cavity.

He had never seen the scene where the devil killed someone, so he didn't have a deep understanding of it.

Feeling a little bored, I looked up and looked around.

The thick smoke from Lao Qin's burning paper attracted a group of children from the village.

More than twenty and a half boys and girls were aggressive, holding red-tasseled guns, wooden sticks, and small hunting bows, and watched the three people in front of the grave warily. who?"

Qingshan Village is home to refugees who fled from outside the mountains, and none of the boys and girls knew these three Eighth Route Army soldiers whose clothes were of different shades, and one of them was still covered in patches.

Lao Qin and everyone in the graveyard, La Jiachang, muttered and their childish voices were interrupted, feeling a little displeased.

Turning around and seeing all the half-grown children, a smile appeared on the wrinkled face: "Are you from... the children's group?"

The tallest half-grown child in the crowd raised the red-tasseled spear in his hand: "Which part do you belong to? Why did you come here to burn paper?"

Lao Qin felt a little interesting: "Why? Are you not allowed to burn paper?"

"There is an order in the wine station village, no one is allowed to light a fire outside the village!"

"How did I not hear it being said?"

"You must be from the mountains... I'm really ignorant. Don't you know that the beacon can send messages? Seeing that you are still a soldier of the Eighth Route Army, I will forgive you this time. If there is a next time, you will be put in confinement directly," the eldest child said. Stepping forward, stepping on the unburned ghost paper on the ground
The young soldier next to Lao Qin quit, angrily going forward to stop him.

However, Lao Qin grabbed the young soldier: "They did the right thing. It is our fault to set fire to the paper. Let's go."

The tall boy who stomped on the fire suddenly rushed to Lao Qin, who was about to leave, and said, "All three of you stop? Who told you to leave?"

Lao Qin staggered and turned around: "Hehe. Do you have anything else to do?"

"You haven't said which part you belong to, where you come from, and where you are going. If you don't explain clearly, don't even think about going anywhere." The older child waved his hand after speaking, and the children hiding behind immediately dispersed, showing their hands hunting bow.

Followed by laying out the battle, bending the bow and setting the arrow, the momentum is extraordinary!

Old Qin had black lines all over his head, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "My name is Qin You. Have you heard of it?"

"The instructor of the Ninth Battalion seems to be called Qin You." The half-grown child looked at Qin You's attire: "Comrades, arrest them."

Lao Qin hurriedly raised his hand to stop him: "Hey, hey, say something! If you don't know me, go and call a company of sentries at the southern intersection of the village. He knows me."

A child next to the older child suddenly said, "Hey, he shouldn't be a bad guy, otherwise, the sentry at the intersection wouldn't let him come over."

Lao Qin hurriedly said: "Look...how smart this little comrade is."

The older child rolled his eyes: "You said... Are you Instructor Qin?"

"That's right, it's me, why...don't believe it?"

The older child is still dubious: "The uncles and aunts in Jiuying don't seem to wear clothes with patches"

Lao Qin was startled suddenly, if the child hadn't said this, he would have almost forgotten about it.

In the independent regiment, when it was still the [-]th company, whoever could dress better would only be envied.

But now, the division's front enemy headquarters is at the wine station, and there are many people coming and going.

If it falls into the eyes of some people, what will happen to this matter?God only knows.

Lao Qin's expression became serious, and he nodded, "Little comrade, thank you for your reminder."

The older child did not let down his vigilance: "You have to prove that you are Instructor Qin, otherwise, you have to come with us!"

The two young people next to Lao Qin were a little bit upbeat: "Which family are you a wild child, you don't even know Qin's instructor?"

"Instructor Qin is outside the mountain, why should I know him?"

This made sense, Lao Qin raised his hand to stop the two young soldiers from speaking, and turned to look at the older boy: "Why don't we go meet the sentinel together, so we can definitely prove my identity?"

Seeing that Old Qin dared to propose to meet the sentinel together, the older child believed it a little: "Why don't you just show me the letter of introduction?"

Is this kid literate?Lao Qin was overjoyed immediately, thinking that he was still in a hurry, he didn't want to pester him any longer: "I still have something urgent, let's go to the Sentinel first."

A group of children escorted the three old Qin to the entrance of the village.

Standing on the side of the road outside the village, Mingshao raised his hand and saluted: "Hello, Instructor Qin!"

Old Qin turned to the eldest child and said, "Can you prove my identity now?"

The older child blushed a little: "That, Instructor Qin, I'm sorry"

"You are very vigilant. You are a good comrade. In the future, you must stick to your principles and prevent bad guys from sneaking into the mountains."

The older child raised his chest: "Hey, we caught a spy from the detective team a few days ago."

Lao Qin nodded and waved his hand: "Goodbye."

In the past, Su Qing would set up schools wherever he went, and the two soldiers led by Lao Qin were educated student soldiers.

It was originally planned to open an elementary school in the wine station.

Wine Station Village on the other side of the river.

With a dark face, Xiaodou found Sun Cui who was busy: "Sister Sun, please find a shed and a confinement room."

Sun Cui froze for a moment: "What are you doing? Who made a mistake again?"

Xiaodou lowered her voice: "The leader wants to put the little girl in confinement."

Sun Cui frowned: "The head of our Jiuzhan Village hasn't come home for half a year, and he will be put in confinement as soon as he comes back. I'll go find the head of the village!"

Xiaodou was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the head of Jiuzhan Village is Xiao Hongying!Hurry up and grab Sun Cui: "Hey, just make sense, it seems that Xiao Hongying has committed a serious crime this time, if she can be put in confinement... it will be a high incense!"

"What's the matter?"

Xiaodou lowered her voice: "The Ninth Battalion captured more than 100 puppet soldiers and wounded devil soldiers, and the little girl connived at the friendly army and sent all the devil puppet soldiers to the bull-headed horse face."

Sun Cui has been doing business with Choi-jiu for many years, and Sun Cui is not easy to fool: "Wait, you just said that the friendly army did it, right?"

"Yup?"

"Then what's the matter with Guan Jiuying?"

"Because the Nine Camps compiled those friendly troops"

"According to the regulations of the Eighth Route Army, the recruitment of friendly troops must be reported to the regiment level for approval. The Ninth Battalion just came back, right? In other words, their recruitment is temporarily invalid!"

Xiaodou was stunned for a moment: "Why haven't I heard that the first-level head of the regiment should agree?"

Sun Cui proudly said: "Officer Su said"

"No, the Ninth Battalion used to recruit puppet troops when it was a company."

"Don't talk to me about this."

Xiaodou immediately turned black: "According to what you said, Jiuying recruited Luo Fugui when it was still in the squad."

Sun Cui looked determined: "Rules are rules. The leader asked you to arrange a confinement room. It is definitely not a matter of killing prisoners. There must be another reason!"

Xiaodou was stunned: "Huh? Is there anything more serious than this?"

Sun Cui immediately told Xiaodou: "You hurry back to the regiment headquarters to inquire, I will arrange people to follow, and after the confinement room is settled, I will go to Battalion Commander Hu to discuss it."

With submachine guns hanging on their chests, the two soldiers escorted Xiao Hongying who came out of the regiment headquarters straight to the confinement room.

In fact, most of the villagers in Jiuzhan Village come from bandits, and the villagers' concept of survival is almost the same as that of bandits.

It is very difficult for the refugees outside the mountain to truly integrate into these bandits.

Therefore, Qingshan Village became a refugee camp, and a gap naturally formed between the refugee camps in Jiuzhan Village.

Xiao Hongying, the village head, didn't just blow it up, but was actually recognized by the villagers at the wine station.

So one of the best huts instantly became a brig.

If Head Lu and the political commissar hadn't stayed at the regiment headquarters, the hut at the regiment headquarters might have been demolished.

A large group of people surrounded the regiment headquarters, and no one spoke.

Head Lu in the house looked at the villagers with live ammunition, and immediately went out, and was about to scold them, when he suddenly found a machine gun on the broken roof of the confinement room not far away.

Surrounded by at least dozens of men, women and children, the shuttle marks are bright and the bayonets are black
I don't know from which day, the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion painted the whole body of the bayonet except the blade in messy colors.

It was in stark contrast to the sharp bayonets of the Second Battalion.

As soon as regiment leader Lu raised his hand, the villagers around the regiment headquarters immediately dispersed.

Head Lu with a dark face, went directly across the river to find the political commissar who had first reported to the enemy's Ministry of Industry.

This time in confinement, Hu Yi can't escape!
The Ninth Battalion gave bacteria to the devils on the battlefield.

It wasn't a big deal at first.

But the bacteria may well have spread.
Can bacteria also play?