"Okay, Comrade Zhiping, please bring a few comrades to bury the body of Comrade Xiang Bangguo next to Xiao Pingtou, so that they will be companions, so that they will not be lonely." After personally helping Xiang Bangguo disguise himself. After asking his name, Zhang Qingshan instructed everyone: "The rest of the comrades should hurry up and take the time to sleep, and it will be dawn soon."

Saying this in front of the body of a comrade-in-arms sounds cold and ruthless enough, right? But this is the reality. He has to be responsible for the entire team in a very cruel reality. Besides, the current situation is like this, he has no other way.

Some comrades couldn't figure it out, felt angry, unwilling to leave, and dared not object directly. After all, Zhang Qingshan's fame and position were there, so they looked at Zhang Qingshan angrily.

Zhang Qingshan was in a bad mood, but as the captain, he not only had to use reason to restrain his anger, but also had to soothe his comrades' emotions. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Comrades! Hold on. Sooner or later, we will return this grief to the enemy, so that they can also taste the taste of losing comrades and the taste of having to do it. But before this, everyone must live well. This is my order as the captain."

After saying that, without waiting for everyone to react, he walked out with a crutch and the guard post was not finished in the middle of the night.

This leg is troublesome. It is very inconvenient to get rid of the crooked leg, and it is difficult to walk.

After finally coming to the post, he breathed a sigh of relief after the previous soldier returned, he observed it with a telescope, and then lay down to the sky, looking at the bright stars, and couldn't help but think of the story my mother told him when she was a child: after death, she will turn into stars. I don't know which of the small flat heads and the stars transformed into the country are? Whether the stars transformed by those comrades who died gathered together.

Maybe he was a little immersed in his mind, and he woke up suddenly until he felt someone coming from a distance. However, when he saw that he was walking from this hillside, he relaxed again. He turned over and observed with a telescope. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he lay on the ground again, waiting for someone to come.

"Captain, the comrades are in a low mood. You are experienced. What are you good ways to do you have?"

Zhang Qingshan knew his deep meaning: everyone had nothing to eat and drink before, but now, at least one hundred kilograms of food and other supplies have died one after another, and one of them committed suicide. This is really a blow to people, and it is normal to not understand.

"Not yet, but no one can die anymore, especially if there is suicide, and you will give birth to that old field. You send someone to secretly look after it. You must take care of everything you eat and drink. You must not leave weapons on him. You must not let him go to the old path of a comrade in the country."

Lao Tian was shot in the abdomen and could only lie on a stretcher. He did not commit suicide by committing suicide by having a small flat head. Fortunately, it would not have a big impact on him at least. However, suicide on the country would definitely have a great blow to him, especially at this time, no matter how good others treat him, he will definitely not be calm.

"Yeah! I have sent two comrades to take turns to take care of him."

Zhang Qingshan nodded and said nothing.

Sun Zhiping didn't talk much about sex, lying beside Zhang Qingshan, silently looking at the dazzling starry sky.

But both of them knew that not talking about sex did not mean that they would feel at ease. On the contrary, both of them were thinking about how to go next, especially how to soothe everyone's current emotions and encourage everyone's morale.

Zhang Qingshan was thinking: If his old partner Hu Yingze was here, what would this political cadre do?

After two or three minutes, Zhang Qingshan slapped his thighs suddenly, sat up and asked Sun Zhiping: "Zhiping, how many party members are there in the team?"

"I don't know much about this, but I can ask." Sun Zhiping was also thinking about the question. After replying casually, he suddenly woke up and did the same thing, asking, "Do you want to organize a party branch to take the lead?"

Even some guerrillas have party branches or party groups. What's more, in such a difficult environment, it is normal to think of this, cohesion and leadership are important at any time.

Next, the two of them discussed carefully enthusiastically.

But the idea is good, but the actual situation is even more important.

In the morning, when everyone got up, Sun Zhiping asked everyone for a question, and the situation reported was shocking. It was amazing! Among the twenty-six people, five party members and seven probationary party members were all over half. If this party branch was established, there was no need to establish a party branch in such an environment. In order to connect the past and the future, probationary party members were qualified to attend party members' meetings.

By the way: In this era, at this time, there was generally no substantial evidence to prove that they were party members or probationary members, but as long as they were told, the comrades believed it. To put it bluntly, their family was not willing to lie, not only because of discipline, but more importantly because of their strong ideological qualities.

The two of them discussed and decided to treat special circumstances and special treatment. As for soldiers, sometimes it may not be a good thing to be overly democratized, so they mainly use Zhang Qingshan and Sun Zhiping as the auxiliary. After breakfast, they called everyone to have a meeting.

Since the two people of the highest levels have made a determination, this meeting is equivalent to an announcement, and it ends after only about half an hour: First, the name of this temporary team is called "Long March yi Team"; the second announcement is to require everyone to take care of each other and encourage each other, and not to leave any comrades, especially party members, must take the lead; third, a three-person group was established and each performed its duties: Zhang Qingshan was responsible for commanding the whole thing, Sun Zhiping was responsible for opening the road, and the logistics was handed over to Comrade Zhou Ping, who was the largest and old party member in the grade, he was the squad leader of the kitchen squad, and the situation was similar to Lao Wang in the assault company.

After the meeting, the three-person group met for a small meeting. In fact, Zhou Ping proposed a situation: Should the materials brought by Zhang Qingshan and the materials they brought before be carried by horses, or should the necessary things, such as food, bullets, etc. be distributed to everyone?

Zhou Ping thinks it is better to divide it: if the unified custody and the unified custody distribution seem fair, but the problem is that if all the eggs are placed in a basket, the horse will be frightened and run away, or if the enemy is raided, the enemy will be dispersed by the enemy's charge. The chance of birth is very high, especially in such an environment. So, what should those dispersed comrades eat? Besides, the main purpose proposed by Zhou Ping is that there are many wounded people in the team and the pace is not fast.

He thought to use a stretcher to make a simple raft for the seriously injured person who was seriously injured, and drag the raft with a horse. Then, other injured people, such as Zhang Qingshan, can take turns to ride horses. In this case, the horse is obviously not enough, and the two horses are almost the same, and the degree will naturally be raised. There are many benefits, such as this, it is much faster than supporting the injured person forward, and the physical strength is much better, which is conducive to sudden situations at any time.

Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Pingyi heard this and thought it made sense, so they agreed to do so.

Just as we were about to discuss the specific details, someone came to report: Lao Tian was reluctant to leave.

After hearing this, everyone knew that it must be the situation of the two seriously injured last night that stimulated Lao Tian.

"You two are discussing and I'll go and have a look. But, it's time, no matter how long it is."

Lao Tian is relatively old, looking in his thirties, but in fact he is only twenty-five. At this time, he was lying on a stretcher, looking straight at the sky. No matter what the three people next to him said, he was indifferent. If he hadn't blinked his eyes occasionally, he could have mistakenly thought that this was a corpse.

"What are you doing here?"

"Captain, Lao Tian doesn't want to leave."

"Don't you want to leave?" Zhang Qingshan looked at Lao Tian with a smile. Seeing that Lao Tian still didn't respond, he nodded: "If you don't want to leave, just drag it away with a horse."

This sentence finally attracted Lao Tian to see it, but Zhang Qingshan did not look at him, but just instructed others: "You go and lead a horse over and you two go find two ropes, and you should be thicker."

When the three of them left, Zhang Qingshan took out a bag of cigarettes and handed them to Lao Tianyigen. After Lao Tian shook his head and refused, he lit it himself.

"I really don't want to leave?"

"kindness!"

"Are you afraid of death?"

Lao Tian looked at him and didn't answer. The meaning was obvious: If I were afraid of death, how could I stay alone and wait for death?

"You glar at me, tell you, I'm afraid of death, but sometimes I have to die. Laotian, let me tell you a story. In the past, when I was injured, I lay on a stretcher and saw the comrades carrying me so tired that they were panting and delayed their trip. I felt like I wanted to die. This way, it would not only be happy, but also not implicate other comrades." After a brief statement, he looked at Laotian: "Do you think so now?"

Lao Tian looked at him, and Zhang Qingshan stared at him without any concession.

After a while, Lao Tian nodded slightly.

"This is human nature. It is also the noble quality of every Red Army soldier. However, Laotian, if I have a way to prevent everyone's itinerary and not waste everyone's physical strength, do you still want to die here?"

Lao Tian's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Zhang Qingshan with some doubt.

"See what I do, I just ask you if you want to?"

"Captain, if this is the case, who the hell wants to die?"

"That's fine." After saying that, Zhang Qingshan attacked the three people standing not far away, and felt a little proud: It seems that I am also a matter of being a political cadre. Well! If you see Lao Hu one day, you have to brag about it with him.

The horse was pulled, but there was no rope. Zhang Qingshan thought about it and took him and Lao Tian's leggings to untied them, and two pieces were synthesized, and they were rubbed into ropes, tied to stretchers, and then connected to the saddle. In this way, the horse could drag the stretcher.

"Laotian, why are you crying?"

"Nothing, sand is in my eyes."

After cleaning up again, the team came out after saluting Xiao Pingtou and the tombs of the country!
Chapter completed!