"Okay, you don't need to explain," the platoon commander said coldly.
He still knows everything about his subordinates.
The reason why he came so early was to see if he was lazy to sleep.
It seems that he is really lazy, and he has also clashed with friendly forces.
The most important thing is that in order to cover up his own mistakes, he actually slandered the comrades of the 120th Division, which is the most unforgivable.
"I'm not, I" the sentry wanted to explain, but the platoon commander didn't want to listen.
"Okay, no need to explain, you go back to confinement by yourself, take him away" The platoon commander waved his hand, driving the two to take him away, so as not to look upset.
The sentry was taken away like this, and before leaving, he glared at Chang You and them resentfully, as if Chang You had asked someone to take him away.
Chang You won't take his resentment to heart, anyway, the two of them won't have much intersection, just like that Wang Xi, just forget about it.
After solving this somewhat annoying matter, the platoon commander looked up and down at the group of people in front of him.
The costume that I haven't seen before, it's a little weird, and it doesn't look like a guerrilla person.
He also knew that the guerrillas were all poor and had no financial or material resources to dress up like this.
And the other party claims to be a subordinate of the 120th Division, which is not under his jurisdiction, but their identities still have to be confirmed.
The matter of confirming the identity has always been carried out by Fang Zhixiao and Ye Qingshu, so this matter will be left to the two of them.
At this time, the eastern sky had begun to turn red, and the sky was already bright.
After rushing for most of the night, I finally arrived at dawn.
Chang You was still a little timid about meeting Mr.
Peng, after all, he left secretly, Mr.
Peng must have been very angry, but I hope not to do it.
Well He won't do anything, his body probably can't withstand Mr.
Peng's slap.
"Finally take a sip of warm food" poured a sip of hot porridge, and his whole body warmed up.
"Captain, it's not that I haven't eaten hot along the way, and every time I go to collect firewood," Xiao Liuzi said dissatisfied, and ruthlessly pierced Chang You's words.
In fact, what he wanted to express was the latter sentence, and his credit could not be erased just because of the captain's words.
"I mean hot rice," Chang You said loudly to himself.
This explanation can also explain the past, not to mention the time on the road, since entering the mountain, they have not eaten hot rice a few times.
The rice balls captured by the Japanese army were still cold, so I ate them like this, but I cooked a lot of other miscellaneous dishes.
For example, the Japanese army's compressed biscuits, side dishes or something, find some wild vegetables by yourself, hunt for a hunt, and the food is not bad.
In his previous life, as a southerner, Chang You was still fond of rice, especially porridge.
I looked at the porridge in my bowl, and I didn't see a few grains of rice, it was completely thick white rice soup, if only there were more rice.
Drink the rest of the bowl dry, chew the few rice grains in his mouth, swallowed it before two strokes, and was a little unfinished, stretched out his head to look at the queue not far away to eat, thinking about whether to cut in line.
Licking the last remaining grain of rice from the bowl, Katsunaka ran to call him just as he stood up and was about to cut in line.
"Captain, don't eat it, the chief called you" The scene of "Who called me" was a little noisy, and Chang You didn't hear it clearly.
"Chief, Mr.
Peng" Ge Zhong emphasized. "" Chang You couldn't help but sigh, what should come is still coming, you can't hide it, forget it, let's go "Let's go" Chang You put the bowl on the stake on the side, and followed Ge Zhong to meet the chief.
Before meeting Mr.
Peng, Chang You was still a little nervous, and kept thinking about how Mr.
Peng would punish him at that time.
The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I seemed to see Mr.
Peng holding a knife on his neck.
Although this is not possible, it is necessary to be prepared.
Stopping in front of a house, Ge Zhong staggered his body, which meant to let Chang You in, and as for him, just wait outside honestly.
Chang You glanced at Ge Zhong and saw that he didn't follow, so he hurriedly glanced at him and asked him to come along, but Ge Zhong ignored it completely, and closed his eyes with a fake sleep posture.
Seeing this situation, Chang You couldn't help but scold in his heart, this dead on the street, he didn't keep up, this is to ask him to bear the firepower of Mr.
Peng alone, right?
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If Ge Zhong doesn't come, he can't help it, his front feet have stepped into the threshold, and he can't quit.
It didn't work to stop there, so he could only walk in, greeting Ge Zhong in his heart as he walked.
The room is not big, but there should be a lot of things in it.
A large map hung on one wall, a more detailed map was laid out on the table, and a sand table was next to it, around which a group of people were discussing something.
Mr.
Peng was very conspicuous, standing in front of the table covered with the map, bending down to grope for something on the map.
Regarding Chang You's arrival, he didn't say anything about it, and he didn't have a posture of questioning, as if he didn't see him.
This made him a little embarrassed, the big guy didn't speak, he didn't dare to walk, he didn't dare to sit, he just stood there, the people next to him looked at himself from time to time, and whispered something, because he should be discussing himself.
"This is Comrade Chang You, right" At this time, a slightly thin and tall middle-aged man walked up to Chang You and asked with a smile, I don't know whether to ask him or Mr.
Peng on the side.
However, his opening relieved Chang You's embarrassment, although he didn't know who this was, and he didn't look like Zuo General Staff, after all, he had seen it and had an impression.
But those who dare to speak at this time, and speak in that kind of ridiculous tone, must not be ordinary people.
Could it be that this is Mr.
Liu, the head of the 129th Division If it's him, it makes sense.
"Hello chief, I am Chang You" Chang You saluted.
If nothing else, at least leave a good impression on Mr.
Liu.
"Well, yes, it's just that the body bones are not good" Mr.
Liu looked Chang You up and down, and said with a little pity.
"Hehe," Chang You scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed.
He would be proud to be praised by the big guy like this.
"Okay, don't praise him."
At this time, Mr.
Peng on the side didn't look at the map anymore, and walked over to say.
Then he looked at Chang You carefully, and then raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad, compared to the first time I saw you, my complexion is much better." ” I thought that the other party would retreat in the face of difficulties, but it turned out that the other party was better than the one in his 120 division, which made Mr.
Peng a little unwilling.
Doesn't this mean that the food of his 120th division is very poor?
Although no one cares about this, Mr.
Peng cares, and that's enough: