Bang bang bang ~

“Ah~”

In a trance, Lin Xuan felt that she was being hugged by someone, and then she kept rolling in the snow. Then she felt a warm feeling on her face. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was Hu Zi bleeding.

"Damn it, Lin Xuan, I'm losing a lot this time!"

Hu Zi cursed, then grinned and covered his shoulders, feeling a warm liquid seeping out of his clothes.

He had never suffered such serious injuries in war. He just broke through his arm and probably could not move for half a month.

Lin Xuan looked at the tiger in front of her. A few drops of blood were splashed on her face, and a lot of blood was stained on her military uniform.

"You...how are you?"

The first time I saw a live person being hit by a bullet in front of me, Lin Xuan was also panicked and squatted there at a loss!

At this time, Li Jian saw the Japanese in the distance pointing at Hu Zi again and shouted:

"Huzi, lie back!"

"I...ahhh~"

Lin Xuan was about to say something, but suddenly pulled her down with one hand. The two of them tangled together and rolled behind the slope. Then there was no movement. Then a rain of bullets hit their position just now, and the snow splashed, but unfortunately they didn't hit anyone.

Seeing that the brat was fine, Li Jian could also deal with the Japanese with peace of mind.

Snipers are definitely considered elite soldiers in the army, especially among the Japanese.

The Japanese have generally good shooting skills, and the snipers produced in such a group of people are absolutely outstanding!

But these Japanese people seem to have lost the ignition of the battlefield form, especially in close combat, the shortcomings are infinitely magnified.

When working on these Japanese, Li Jian felt that the big sword might be more effective!

Looking at the corpse of the Japanese sniper, a young master did not stop and pulled out their equipment and quickly left with the people.

The Japanese in the artillery tower did not dare to come out easily, and at most they only dared to move around. When they saw the bodies of a group of companions, they did not pursue them, but went back with the bodies.

A group of Japanese men looked ahead angrily, and there were footprints on the ground, but they just didn't dare to chase them. Who knew if this was a conspiracy made by the independent brigade to lure them out.

You should know that there are many Chinese regiments nearby, but only the troops of the independent brigade dare to provoke them like this, and they dare not fight. This is frustrating!

...

After Li Jian finished fighting, he found that five or six people were injured in Hu Zi's row, and there were still people who were bandaging the wounds.

But a young master also discovered that Hu Zi, a stinky brat, had an arm hanging and lowered his head for some reason, but he almost hit the tree and didn't even notice it.

"Hey hey, did you let the Japanese kill? Isn't it just that a bullet passed through? Are you still afraid of this?"

In fact, Li Jian didn’t believe that Hu Zi was still afraid of being hurt. This is unreasonable!

But the latter still lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and then secretly left behind and said:

"Brother, it's not good for this man to be called a hooligan pervert!"

"Well... it depends on the situation!"

"This is still a matter of the situation?"

Hu Zi widened his eyes and didn't understand what the eldest brother was saying. When a young master saw Hu Zi's expression, he was afraid that the stinky brat would become ignorant of the world. If he became a fake eunuch, that would be bad!

“Of course!

Look, if a girl you don’t know says you are a hooligan, then you must be a hooligan. There is nothing wrong with this!

But if a girl who knows you says you are a hooligan, that means that they may not mean that!"

"What does that mean?"

Hu Zi raised his head and didn't understand at all. A young master knocked on his helmet with a pity. After a thud, the latter still had the idiotic expression. Li Jian was disappointed and just shook his head and ignored him.

"Hey, brother, don't leave, tell me what it means..."

At this time, everyone saw Hu Zi chasing Li Jian, and his hanging arm was still shaking.

...

Just when everyone was paying attention to Hu Zi and Li Jian, no one noticed that there was another person at the end of the team, and he lowered his head and blushed. I wonder what was wrong.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? You're scared after you hit the Japanese, but it was really dangerous just now. If it weren't for that guy, the bullet might have really hit you!"

Cai'er, who was standing beside her, kept patting her chest. Thinking of the situation just now, her heart kept beating, but she didn't notice that her cousin was still lowering her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Sister, why don't you talk?"

Lin Caier, who found that her cousin was still unresponsive, waved her hand in front of her eyes, and found that she really had no reaction.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was both ashamed and angry. Just as she was rolling behind the hillside, something "bad" happened, which made it difficult for her to speak of, and her face even turned red all the way to the present.

"Oh, sister, your face is so hot. You can't have a fever!"

Lin Caier, who was worried about her cousin, touched her forehead and found that her whole face was getting hot. In the cold winter, she was almost frozen. The cold wind slapped her face, and she would feel this hot?

Therefore, Lin Caier thought that her cousin must have a fever, otherwise she would not be in this situation.

"Tiger...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Just as I was about to call Hu Zi in front of me to come and take a look, my mouth was suddenly covered. Then my cousin's red face, and his eyes were staring at her with shame and anger and asked:

"What are you asking him for?"

"No sister, are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay!"

That's weird!

It's not wrong to say that Lin Xuan is wrong at all. If a man who has known you for less than five days suddenly kisses you, then who can bear it?

Girls are still relatively simple now, especially girls. They always look forward to love so much that they think that their future husbands will definitely pick them up with some auspicious clouds, or pick them up with guns, horses and military uniforms.

But they were all wrong, and that was not the case at all.

Those who are wearing colorful auspicious clouds are not people, but those who come in military uniforms are called marrying a concubine, which is what the warlords do.

In the Eighth Route Army, sending things and throwing small notes is the right way, and the rest should be saved!

"Stop talking, I'm fine, don't bother them!"

After Lin Xuan educated her cousin well, she still took care of herself, and the one who was not in a good position to keep her soul away from her.

...

Zhao Yiyi has been dealing with the issue of the army's logistics recently. She is ready to take off the political commissar's burden and let Uncle Lao Gen do it, and she is the Minister of Logistics!

But the situation is not optimistic at all. Many people only recognize Zhao Yiyi's signature. Uncle Lao Gen couldn't do it at all, so he delayed it.

In addition, it has been cold recently, and her old injuries have left some sequelae, so she can only sit there all the time. If Xiaojing hadn't come to see her for nothing, she would probably be so bored.

But the recent things are really troublesome, the tax revenue has been reduced a lot, but the money they used to pay for is quickly consumed, which is a worry to her.
Chapter completed!