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Chapter 1181 The story of the window(1/2)

The sky is high and the clouds are faint.

The early summer sun shines on your body warmly.

Last night, I received a notice of entering the mountain for a meeting, and Qin You did not wait for Su Qing.

The news reached the county town. Judging from the time, Su Qing may not be able to get there, and Su Qing would not return to the base area but would go directly into the mountain.

Qin You planned to go to the wine station first, and then tell Sun Youshang and Lao Meng about the base, and ask Park Buhuan to go to the blockade line to connect Su Qing.

He took a platoon himself, set off overnight, and walked one night, and passed the Green Water Pao artillery Tower at dawn.

The team of more than 30 people carrying large and small bags was left behind by him.

On the rugged mountain road in the barren mountains, Qin You, who had seven or eight military uniform patches, walked in the middle, two young soldiers, one in front and one behind, and three quickly walked into the mountains.

There is a company of soldiers on the ridge along the way, so there is no major problem with safety.

Qin You occasionally greeted the soldiers responsible for the alert on the ridge.

Soon, the three of them arrived near Qingshan Village.

Lao Qin carried a small bag and brought two young people to the side of the grave pile outside Qingshan Village.

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

After a while, Lao Qin lit a match and lit a pile of dark paper that he took out from his bag.

The military uniform, which was washed with patches, was covered with unripe grass seeds and leaves. Lao Qin raised his hand to take off his military cap and wiped his tears: "I didn't take time during the Qingming Festival. My fellow villagers, I, Qin You, are here to nag you again..."

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

Standing beside, watching quietly, wiping away tears with Lao Qin.

Lao Qin's voice drifted away with the wind.

One of the young men took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and took a beautiful breath into his nose.

He had never seen the scene of the Japanese killing people, and he did not have a deep understanding.

I felt a little bored and looked up.

The thick smoke from Lao Qin burned the dark paper attracted a group of children in the village.

More than twenty and a half-old boys, the girls were aggressive, holding red tassel guns, wooden sticks, and hunting bows in their hands, and looked vigilantly at the three people in front of the grave. The leading half-grown child began to shout from a distance: "Hey, who are you?"

Qingshan Village lives in refugees who fled from the mountains. No one of the half-baby girls knew these three clothes vary in color, and one of them was covered with patches.

Lao Qin and everyone in the grave were interrupted by the childish voices that were often murmured in their graves, and they felt a little displeased.

Turning back, I saw that there were all half-grown children, and a smile appeared on my wrinkled face: "Are you... children's group?"

The tallest half-grown child in the crowd raised the red tassel gun in his hand: "Say...what part of you are from? Why are you here to burn paper?"

Lao Qin felt it was interesting: "What? Isn't it allowed to burn paper?"

"There is an order from Jiuzhan Village that no one is allowed to make fire outside the village!"

"Why haven't I heard of it?"

"You... must be a person from the mountains... I really don't know. Don't you know that the beacon can send messages? You are still a soldier of the Eighth Route Army. I will forgive you this time. If there is one time, I will be in jail..." After the eldest child said that, he walked forward, raised his foot and stepped on the dark paper that had not yet burned out on the ground.

The young soldier next to Lao Qin stopped doing it and was angry and wanted to go forward to stop it.

Lao Qin grabbed the young soldiers: "They did the right thing, it's not right for us to burn paper, let's go..."

The tall child who stepped on the fire suddenly rushed to the old Qin and the other three who were about to leave, saying, "All three of you stop? Who told you to leave?"

Lao Qin staggered and turned around: "Oh... do you have something to do?"

"You haven't said which part it is, where it comes from, and where it goes... If you don't explain it clearly, don't think about going anywhere..." After the older child said that, he waved his hand, and the children hiding behind him immediately dispersed and showed their hunting bows.

Then he set up a formation, bend his bow and arrow, with extraordinary momentum!

Old Qin had a black thread, and he was a little amused and laughed: "My name is Qin You... Have you heard of it?"

"The instructor of the Ninth Camp also seems to be called Qin You..." The half-aged child looked up and down at Qin You's dress: "Comrades, arrest them..."

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

A child next to the older child suddenly spoke: "Hey... he shouldn't be a bad person, otherwise the sentry at the intersection would not let him come..."

Lao Qin quickly said, "Look... this little comrade is so smart..."

The older child's eyes rolled: "You said... are you instructor Qin?"

"Yes, it's me, why don't you believe it?"

The older child is still half-believing and half-doubted: "The uncles and aunts of Jiuying... don't seem to wear clothes with patches..."

Lao Qin was suddenly shocked. If this child hadn't said this, he would have almost forgotten this.

In the independent group, when it was still the first, second, third and third companies, it will only be enviable for anyone to wear better.

Now, the enemy command in front of the division is at the wine station, and there are many people coming and going.

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

Lao Qin's face began to be serious and nodded: "Little comrade, thank you for your reminder..."

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

The two young men next to Lao Qin were a little aware: "Which wild child is you? You don't even know Instructor Qin?"

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

This made sense. Lao Qin raised his hand to stop the two young soldiers from speaking, turned to look at the older child: "Or what if we go to see the sentry together, we will definitely confirm my identity?"

Seeing that Lao Qin dared to ask to meet the sentry together, the eldest child believed it a little: "Or, I'll take a letter of introduction and I'll see it..."

This child is literate? Lao Qin was immediately happy. He thought that he was still in a hurry and didn't want to bother him anymore: "I still have urgent matters now, let's go to the sentry first..."

A group of children led Lao Qin and the other three to the entrance of the village.

Standing outside the village, the clear whistle raised his hand to salute: "Hello Instructor Qin!"

Lao Qin turned to the older child and said, "Can I confirm my identity now?"

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

"You are very alert. You are a good comrade. You must stick to your principles in the future and prevent bad people from hiding into the mountains..."

The older child thrust his chest: "Hehe, we caught a spy in the detective team a few days ago..."

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

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

I originally planned to open an elementary school at the wine station.

...

Jiuzhan Village on the other side of the river.

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

Sun Cui was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing? Who is committing trouble again?"

Xiaodou lowered his voice: "The team leader wants to keep the little girl in a confinement..."

Sun Cui raised his eyebrows: "The village chief of our Jiuzhan Village has not been home for half a year. He has to be confined as soon as he comes back. I'll go to the team leader!"

Xiaodou was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that the village chief of Jiuzhan Village was Xiao Hongying! He quickly grabbed Sun Cui: "Hehe, just want to be meaningful. This time Xiao Hongying's incident seems to be a big deal. If he could be put in custody, it would be considered a burning of Gao Xiang!"

"What the hell is it?"

Xiaodou lowered his voice: "The Ninth Camp captured more than 100 puppet troops and Japanese wounded soldiers. The little girl condoned friendly troops to give all the Japanese puppet troops to Niu Tou Horse Face..."

Sun Cui is not easy to fool around with Jiujiu for many years: "Wait, you just said that it was a friendly army who started the battle, right?"

"yes?"

"What's the matter with Guan Jiuying?"

"Because the Ninth Venture has collected those friendly forces..."

"According to the regulations of the Eighth Route Army, the recruitment of friendly forces must be submitted to the first level of the regiment 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 of the first-level leader of the regiment to agree?"

Sun Cui said proudly: "What Director Su said..."

"No, I've recruited the puppet army when the Ninth Camp was in the company before..."

"Don't talk to me about this."

Xiaodou immediately turned black: "According to what you said, I had also incorporated Luo Fugui when I was still in the rank of the Ninth Camp."

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

Xiaodou was shocked: "Ah? Is there anything more serious than this?"

Sun Cui immediately told Xiaodou: "Hurry back to the regiment headquarters to inquire. I will arrange someone to follow me. After the lockdown room is implemented, I will go to Battalion Commander Hu to discuss..."

Two soldiers had submachine guns hanging on their chests and rushed to the confinement room with Xiao Hongying coming out of the regiment headquarters.
To be continued...
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