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Chapter 62 Nurse Xi Shi returns to the camp

Captain Lu Shi Shiran went around the wine station and turned a blind eye to Jiulian's superstition, but he always felt that something was missing.

Less popular: Since it is a base area, can it still be called a base area if there are no ordinary people?

Then, a tall figure appeared in Jiuzhan Village, taking with him Company Commander Wang and Captain Meng.

Good guy, big scene.

big occasion?

It’s talking about Liquor Station Village!

Twenty or so security guards were lined up in a row, being flogged one after another? No? Under examination, because one of them ran away a few days ago. Several disabled old militiamen had dull faces, sighed, and carried the mountain vines for another morning to be interrogated.

, but everyone ran away, so naturally it was impossible to find out the flowers.

An old militiaman who was missing an arm, a leg, and was blind. He didn't expect the regimental commander to show up. He had already secretly peeked at the regimental commander's might. He was stunned for a while, laughed, and dispersed with a "Wind tight, pull!"

There was no trace.

The uneven training grounds left behind beaten and scrutinized security forces.

There were only a few female soldiers left watching, Captain Lu had won the battle, he was in a good mood, and he didn't care about it with a dark face.

The political commissar was not there, so he had to go to court immediately. Before the scaffold could be photographed, the mournful security forces cried out for their parents and expressed their willingness to join the Eighth Route Army.

The old militiamen were so ruthless, and the security forces brought back by the half-immortal were among them.

After summoning the souls, the half-immortal who rushed over after hearing the news stood aside and laughed, but was praised by Captain Lu: "If you have the consciousness, you will work hard with the independent group in the future."

A squad of security troops escaped from the sea of ​​misery and followed Banxian to report to Captain Hongda.

"Are these all Eight Route Army soldiers, so cruel?" I was still frightened.

"No, those are militiamen, old bandits!"

"Bandits can also be gangsters?"

"Is it okay to just fight the Japanese?"

"How did you know?"

"I...I can count."

"You are very familiar with them, can you tell us and let us go back?"

"Go back? What the hell are you going back for? I've gone back twice, but I still got the same treatment. This is my fate."

"Uh... I don't want money, okay?"

"You are not a local. If you are sent back, you will have no roots. What will you do except serve as a security guard and get shot? Or do you have the ability to become a Chiang Kai-shek?"

"Tang Dagou seems to be doing well?"

"Shit, I'm awesome. I'm not bragging to you. Even if you're here," he said, showing his thumbs up, "Hey, you have to raise your head and talk to me when you see me!"

The security forces' eyes were filled with stars, and the areas on their backs where the canes had been whipped seemed much cooler.

Muttering and cursing, he crossed the rope bridge and went straight to the house where the commander of the red company lived.

The commander of the red company was putting on his leggings, looking ready to go out. There were two platoon commanders and two company commanders waiting in the room. No, this should be the commander of the red team.

One of the platoon leaders, Luo Fugui, who hid in the woods to sleep, was arrested, and the other one was Li Xiang.

One of the two company commanders was Tang Dagou, who had only been the company commander for a long time. He had shown his power for a long time and was also captured. The other was company commander Chen Chong and Chen Chong, who had two full platoons and half a platoon of remnants.

The team released the ducks, in groups of two, and some were on the bank, pulling the soldiers who were splashing in the river and tied leggings on their hands.

Others were pulled ashore and performed fountain performances on the shore. More than ten water columns sprayed high, one after another, how spectacular it was.

The audience was led by Banxian to the door of the red group leader.

The door of the wooden house was wide open, and the windows were open on all four sides. The leader of the red group at the table in the room raised his head.

"Half Immortal, why are you here again? Your magic power has been restored." It was Chen Chong who spoke in surprise.

"Report, Qiu Banxian led his brothers to surrender!"

"Get out!" The little girl glared angrily.

"Yes!" The half-immortal saluted and turned around.

"What's going on?" asked a security guard.

"The company commander agreed." The half-immortal exclaimed.

"You mean that girl? Isn't the company commander named Hu? I dare you to raise your head to see if you are that girl?" After speaking, he made horizontal gestures with his hands in front of his chest.

The security forces still have many questions: registration name, place of origin, age... Is this a sign of bandits joining the gang, and heroes don't ask about "beasts"? It's said in the play?

?

"Those cowards led by the half-immortal can run faster than anyone else in the back of the battle. They will definitely be deserters when they go to the battlefield. How can they be the Eighth Route Army?" Luo Fugui did not raise his head and yawned.

"Isn't I the Eighth Route Army?" The big dog was furious!

"Report, there are more than a dozen from the Second Company of Sanjiaji! And Director Song has arrived at the mountain pass." A sentry ran over to report, and then ran away.

"What?"

It blew up.

Chen rushed to gather the troops and the training was terminated.

Tang Dagou wants to see the fairy.

Li Xiang went back to study the fragments brought back from Xinglong Town.

Luo Fugui wants to go back to sleep.

Xiao Hongying, she put aside her status as regimental leader and hurriedly went to report to Commander Lu.

The Second Company had received orders from Company Commander Gao two days ago and rushed from Sanjiaji to the wine station, carrying Director Song on a stretcher.

Song Xiaoci went on a quick march with the army for the first time. The wind and dust made the fairy turn into a mortal. Her face was covered with mud, but she tried hard to maintain her ladylike demeanor and behave well with everyone.

Good guy, a few of Ma Liang's soldiers and most of Li Xiang's platoon grabbed the stretcher from the second company without any orders. There were twenty or thirty people who couldn't squeeze in, so they were anxious in order to grab a position where they could touch the stretcher.

The two soldiers fought.

A dozen tired soldiers from the second company suffered disaster.

Tang Dagou stepped forward again and kicked one of Ma Liang's soldiers away, trying to squeeze in. Li Xiangpai and Ma Liang's soldiers kicked him with seven or eight legs.

The lonely Tang Dagou was no match, so he had no choice but to follow behind and watch the fun: "You squeeze your ass, I can't even squeeze in."

"Hey, I'll show you." The soldier who got into the room between the two brothers in his platoon and was kicked to the ground by Tang Dagou was not angry either.

Only Tang Dagou was left messy in the wind. Fortunately, there was a group of second company soldiers with bruises and swollen faces behind him.

As soon as his thoughts changed, he felt a little regretful and ran directly to the village. Aren't the dozen or so puppet soldiers of the Half-Immortal ready to be found? Big Dog made up his mind and made the most important decision in his life: He must also be a platoon leader in the future. He has no one under him.

No chance to grab a spot.

Song Xiaoci said hello to the soldiers around her one by one. The soldiers giggled. Several of the soldiers who were asked fell down and lay on the ground without getting up. They looked at the sky, their eyes full of stars.

It wasn't until he was kicked by the Tang dog that was following him that he got up and ran forward again.

The soldiers huddled together in a daze, all staring into the small window of the regimental tent, and occasionally kicking one out of the group.

On the side of the regiment tent, there is a wooden house with an open window facing the regiment headquarters. Four people are standing furtively. The one with half of his body leaning out on the left is Commander Lu with his hand pressed against the window frame. The smaller half of his body on the right is lying on the window frame.

The little red tassel on it.

There are two heads in the gap behind them, one is Wang Peng and the other is Captain Meng.

Captain Meng didn't know why: "Isn't it just to show the injured number? It's all covered with mud. What's there to see?"

And....three boos.

After Captain Meng arrived at this house, he always felt something was wrong. It was freezing cold in this dilapidated wooden house. Are all these people possessed?

Yes, it’s better to go under the sun.

There were three floors inside and three floors outside. Wang Peng gathered on the three floors outside. One or two people fell down from time to time in the crowd.

Chief Song Da stood in the middle, shaking hands with the soldiers one by one and saying hello.

The soldiers of the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade who didn't know what was going on stood in the distance and were curious. When they saw the captain coming out, they hurriedly ran over: "Captain, what are they doing?"

"How do I know? Hurry up and find out."

Three soldiers who inquired about the news have passed by, but none of them have returned.

This made Captain Meng start to get nervous.

I happened to see Tang Dagou coming this way with a dozen puppet troops, and he quickly stopped me: "Brother Tang, are these people possessed by evil spirits? Are they all running over there, and the regiment leader doesn't care? No, they are going there."
Chapter completed!
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