Walking on the way to the village, Hu Yi sighed in his heart that when he was in the Sixty-Seventh Army, the radio stations were already equipped to the regiment level, not to mention tanks and aircraft, which had them.

I have to say that the Eighth Running Army is indeed very poor, so poor that for a radio station, a regiment leader can not hold his face down and live as a strange product. However, a military sub-district does not even have a radio station. The two leaders secretly fight.

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The Eighth Route Army's usual news and orders were passed on. The whole country relied on legs. The plains minister was fine and could ride a horse. The mountain team relied on the two legs of a person to send messages. It took too long to report to the superiors, and it was often the superiors.

When the news was received, the battle had already ended!

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the yard where I lived, I heard a sound like a pig slaughtering sound from the room.

When I opened the door and entered the yard, I saw Erniu sweeping the floor. The beautiful female captain of the guerrillas and a female militiaman were washing bandages when he saw Hu Yi. When I saw Hu Yi, I stopped my work and stood up. The captain of the guerrillas saluted: "

Hello, company commander!”

"Um!"

Hu Yi ignored the two of them and continued walking on his own, walking towards the house where the wounded had just heard the news. The door was not closed, and he lifted half of the curtain and saw He Gensheng wrapping bandages to a wounded man lying on the bed.

The wounded was struggling desperately while biting a towel in his mouth.

"Damn it, you're content with your brothers buried in the soil! You're just a piece of iron pulled out from your thigh? You're so cowardly?" Tang Dagou, who pressed the hands of the wounded, wasn't you? Next to him, he was pressed by the wounded's hands.

After saying that, he heard the footsteps and turned around, he found that Hu Yi was coming in, so he quickly greeted him again: "Hehe? Chief Hu? Are you here?"

He Gensheng tied a knot on the bandage, raised his head and smiled at Hu Yi: "Company Commander, are you back so soon? Haven't you been to a meeting?"

Hu Yi frowned: "How is the situation?"

He Gensheng smiled awkwardly: "One died last night, these people? They should be able to survive!"

After saying that, he pulled off the towel from the wounded man's mouth, and the wounded man immediately cursed: "He Gensheng, fuck?"

He Gensheng didn't wait to finish scolding, and stuffed the broken towel back into the wounded: "I can't die if I have enough energy?"

Hu Yi frowned even more, his eyes swept around, and the wounded were all looking at him, moaning and shutting his mouth, watching the fun without saying a word.

Hu Yi did not continue to see other wounded people in the room. After pausing for a while, he turned around and walked out of the wounded ward with a strong stream of wine.

When I came to the room where the girl lived, I raised my hand to push the door, but suddenly stopped again and slapped the door twice.

No one answered the room!

Hu Yi pushed hard, the door was pushed open, and the quilts in the room were piled neatly on the kang, and the girl didn't sleep in the room. Hu Yi noticed that he sat down at a table in the room and grabbed the table.

That tea jar, shake it, empty.

He lowered his head and swept the ground, but did not find the kettle. He immediately stood up again, left the house, walked into the house next door, and pushed open the door, the straw that had been hit on the ground had not been collected yet, Luo Fugui was lying alone

On the bed, the snoring sounded like thunder and no one else saw it.

Hu Yi shook his head and turned around and went out. Tang Dagou was talking to a subordinate standing guard at the gate of the yard. Seeing Hu Yi come out of the house: "Sir Hu, are you looking for a ill-good girl?"

"Um."

"Hehe, I went to the woods outside the village early in the morning!" Tang Dagou looked at Hu Yi.

"Why didn't you go?"

"Teach? What's the point of a broken armored vehicle? Let a few of them go there?"

My face that has not been washed for 800 years has been quite clean these days.

"Tang Dagou, come here quickly and get water!" The female militia shouted with her head down!

"Dele, that Chief Hu, I'll help wash the bandage!" Tang Dagou glanced at the female militia and ran away happily.

Hu Yi stood and looked at the empty yard. After a while, he turned around and entered the room again, kicked the sleeping mule on the leg. The frightened Luo Fugui immediately opened his eyes: "I? You? Boss Hu, why are you?

Come?"

"Get up quickly and let's go to the entrance of the village." Hu Yi said calmly.

Luo Fugui quickly got up, put on a large military uniform on his body, pulled the machine gun, and lifted the pillow? Uh? Backpack, stumbled on the ground with his legs, and did not forget to grab the cold buns on the table and stuff them into his mouth.

Hu Yi, who had already left the door.

After going out, he looked at Erniu who had swept the floor in the distance. He quickly stepped with a dark face, went around to the place where he washed the bandage, looked up at the sky, and then looked at Tang Dagou who was fetching water from the well: "Your grandma, the sun beats

Out of the west?"

Tang Dagou looked at Luo Fugui helplessly: "Damn it, I'm taking care of the wounded, you're just yelling!"

Luo Fugui stared at the female militia next to him: "Oh, you can't even say lies. You haven't washed your face for half a month, helping you wash your bandages? Are you pretending to be diligent and cheating?"

"Damn it, a brother was injured and blocked the bullet for me. I served me, I am willing!"

Luo Fugui put down his bag, threw the machine gun on it, leaned over from the bucket that Tang Dagou had just been squeezed, held water and poured it on his face, and sucked it a big mouthful, wiped the water droplets from his face with a rough hand, looked up at the sky

He rumbled for a while, turned his head and vomited to the side, and winked at Tang Dagou: "Do you like her?"

"Get out!" The female militiaman picked up half a basin of dirty water and bought it.

Luo Fugui let out a strange cry, ran away when he plucked his legs, barely avoided him, lifted the guy on the ground and ran out of the yard quickly.

After being discharged from the hospital, he ran a few more steps and caught up with Hu Yi who had already walked away: "Uh? Boss Hu, uh? Where are we going?"

"Where can you go?" Hu Yi frowned, unable to see his thoughts: "Tang Dagou? What's going on?"

"What else can happen? Let's have a good time with Osmanthus!"

"Does the instructor know about Osmanthus? That female militiaman??"

Luo Fugui lowered his voice: "I don't know!"

After saying that, he looked around and looked back at Hu Yi while walking and staring at him, and had to add: "The good thing Tang Dagou did when he lived on the other side of the river! Boss Hu, don't look at me like this, this is nothing to do with me!

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Hu Yi looked at Luo Fugui, who looked innocent, and asked casually: "Mulle? Then what are you going on with Erniu? What's going on?"

"Impossible, that's her wishful thinking!" Luo Fugui replied with a stern slaughter!

"Then, where is the big girl?" Hu Yi was not as good as that, but suddenly he thought of Su Qing and Dr. Zhou, and he seemed a little confused.

Luo Fugui took a few deep breaths, then blushed to his neck while moving his steps: "Boss Hu, that, big girl, uh?"

"Tell me, what's going on?" Hu Yi's brows stretched a lot and his face was calm.

"What do you mean by Da Ya? Very good? I feel comfortable with her, so don't worry!" Luo Fugui did not hide it from Hu Yi. In fact, he kept these things in his heart and never really cared about them. The instructor was old.

Every time Qin talks about this, he is beaten up.

Hu Yi turned his face and said, "I feel so comfortable?"

"Boss Hu, why are you asking about this? I lie to my mother and dare not lie to you! You suddenly ask this? Hehe? I'm sorry?" Luo Fugui lowered his head and did not dare to look at Hu Yi. His heart beat faster and his blood was on his head.

After rushing, the bear's head hit a tree as thick as a bowl, and suddenly, half-yellow leaves fell to the ground.

Hu Yi was not in the mood to appreciate the bear.

Yes, when I am with Dr. Zhou, I feel comfortable and comfortable every time?

And being with Su Qing is more thrilling and exciting! I tied my head to the waist bag several times, from the time I started to the independent group, and I was with Su Qing several times without exception, and I was in the verge of life and death!

Maybe she came to ask her for debts. Is all this destined?
Chapter completed!