"The enemy has not been chasing us until now. It seems that our plan the day before yesterday has been successful."

"Yeah!" Zhang Qingshan responded casually, but his eyes stared at the wound on his left calf, because he felt that the wound was much better. After breakfast today, he walked around. As a result, although it still hurts, he could take a few steps without relying on a crutch.

Hearing Zhang Qingshan responded without responding, Sun Zhiping put down his telescope and looked over. Seeing Zhang Qingshan like this, he smiled and said, "Old Zhang, your legs are not damaged. After so many days, you should be cured soon. You will be able to do so in a few days."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Lao Tian next to him say with a little surprise: "Look, they want us to go there quickly, it's a good thing."

Since Zhang Qingshan met them, he had never seen the comrades in front of him sending out a signal to ask them to go there as soon as possible. So, when he suddenly saw this signal, let alone Lao Tian, ​​even Zhang Qingshan seemed a little excited.

After confirming the correct signal, Zhang Qingshan took the initiative to ask someone to take him and rushed over.

Without reminding others, everyone was lying down and climbing slowly over half or six meters away from the top of the mountain. Moreover, even if they climbed to the top of the mountain, even if they were excited, they still consciously did not rush over the road too much. Are the two people in front of them set up by the enemy? It is better to be careful, at least. Doing this can prevent everyone from crashing into the enemy's trap at the first time.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" As soon as he climbed to the top of the mountain, Zhang Qingshan asked while taking out his telescope.

"Captain, look, there are two people wearing our clothes over there."

Looking in the direction of the soldier's finger, there were indeed two people a hundred meters away. Although they were not very careful with their naked eyes, they were sure that the two were wearing Red Army uniforms.

Through the telescope, Zhang Qingshan just glanced at the two people and quickly observed the surroundings for receiving goods. This small team of only 26 people had four telescopes: the scouts in front and the scouts behind each took one, and the remaining two telescopes were used by Zhang Qingshan and Sun Zhiping.

"Are you sure they are still alive?" he looked around and asked.

They encountered such scenes no less than ten times on the road, but they all went with hope, hoping to meet their living comrades, but they were all disappointed. Therefore, Zhang Qingshan had to ask clearly that no one was willing to be disappointed anymore, because this disappointment hit people with special impact, and it felt like they were the only ones in the world, and the rest were all enemies.

"I'm sure."

Hearing the other party's answer, Zhang Qingshan turned his head and looked at him, and continued to observe.

"I just saw it very clearly, the smaller soldier turned over."

Zhang Qingshan did not ask again, but hope ignited in his heart, and he had the urge to rush over, and he really began to get excited. But he was very restrained because his long military career made him understand a truth: you need to be calm at any time! Especially in such an exciting moment, the more you need to stay calm.

After observing for ten minutes, Zhang Qingshan put down his telescope. He turned his head to look at Sun Zhiping beside him, but unexpectedly appeared. Everyone looked over, his eyes were full of expectations, but with some doubts. Obviously, everyone was waiting for his order.

Sun Zhiping felt Zhang Qingshan's gaze, put down his telescope, shook his head at Zhang Qingshan: "There is no abnormality, it should not be the trap set by the enemy."

Zhang Qingshan frowned slightly: No matter whether it is the enemy's trap or not, unless it is certain, you must go over and check it out just because the other party is wearing the same military uniform.

After a silence, he said, "Send two soldiers to take a detour to see everyone spread apart and prepare for battle."

"Follow me!"

Zhang Qingshan originally wanted to stop Sun Zhiping from checking in person, but when the words came to his mouth, Zhang Qingshan had to give up when he saw that he had already climbed backwards.

Sun Zhiping took a soldier and retreated to the foot of the mountain, and took a detour to the two of them for a detour to investigate. This way of investigation was "drafted" many times: if you ran directly to the two of them, Wanyi was a trap. Wouldn't you take the initiative to expose the place where everyone is? It would be better to detour, at least, even if they were exposed, they could do the best possible and reduce the chance of being exposed.

Through the telescope, we saw Sun Zhiping and the others running to a place twenty or thirty meters away from each other. The little guy got up, held a stone in his right hand and pointed at Sun Zhiping and the others with his left hand, shouting something. After Sun Zhiping and the others replied a few more words, both sides said a few more words. Then, Sun Zhiping and the others held their guns on their shoulders and walked slowly towards each other.

Zhang Qingshan felt that the little Red Army's figure was a bit familiar, but the other party's face seemed to be smoked by fireworks, black and gray, and he could not see his appearance clearly, which made Zhang Qingshan unable to confirm.

After the two sides approached, they said a few more words, probably asking each other about their original company class.

But after a second, Zhang Qingshan clearly saw Sun Zhiping through the telescope and the others paused suddenly. Then, Sun Zhiping turned around and gestured to everyone over with joy. However, the little man was obviously very alert. Although he opened his eyes wide and looked at this side, his mouth was also very big, and he looked at him in a daze, but the stone in his right hand was not discarded.

"Don't move! Be on the spot." Seeing that everyone was excited, they were about to get up and rush over, Zhang Qingshan quickly stopped everyone: "Xiao Hu, do a favor and come with me to take a look."

The two of them also retreated to the foot of the mountain and detoured towards each other.

However, when he was still thirty or forty meters away from the other party, the little man who stood up seemed to see Zhang Qingshan clearly, shouted "Wow", threw the stone on the ground, and rushed towards him.

Yi hugged Zhang Qingshan and cried loudly, saying something he couldn't hear clearly.

Zhang Qingshan was also stunned. Although he couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying, the voice was so familiar. Who else could it be except the little head Zhou Baoyu?

In such a big environment, it was a miracle that he could actually meet Zhou Baoyu in such a big place. Zhang Qingshan was a little unbelievable, and he couldn't help but grab Zhou Baoyu's shoulder and looked at him carefully: "Baoyu, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, right?"

"Brother! It's me, I finally found you, woo! woo!"

"Okay, don't cry." Zhang Qingshan felt a little sad, but he was more happy. He was about to continue talking, but Sun Zhiping, who was not far away, was signaling him to go over quickly. Zhang Qingshan then remembered that there was a comrade in his army. His heart suddenly became heavy and he couldn't help but pray: Judging from this situation, the situation of the soldier was obviously not good, but I must not know him, otherwise God would be too blind.

"Baoyu, who is the person lying there?"

Before Zhou Baoyu could come back from the surprise, his eyes were confused and suddenly woke up, "Ah!" and shouted, pulling Zhang Qingshan to run there and said hurriedly: "Brother, go and save Brother Dong, he has suffered a lot! Brother, your legs are not healed yet?"

Zhang Qingshan was pulled suddenly by him, ran a few steps in a hurry, staggered, and almost fell down. However, now he didn't care about these things: "It's okay, don't worry about me, hurry up and check it out."

When he saw this young man in his twenties, Zhang Qingshan frowned, and a bad premonition arose: the other party was lying towards the sky, his face was gray and his lips were blue. It was obvious that it was caused by excessive blood loss. On the right side of his chest, there were already large bloodstains. Under him, there were still blood stains, and drops of blood were falling down.

"Brother Dong, look, this is what I told you. The company commander of our assault company is also my eldest brother. Haha! Haha!"

The other party's eyes were obviously dissipated, but when he saw Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Baoyu arrive and when he heard Zhou Baoyu's words, he seemed to have recovered a little.

After looking at Zhou Baoyu, he stretched out his left hand to him. However, he was too weak, and his left hand was slightly raised, and he fell down after he insisted. Zhou Baoyu was clever and quickly ran to him, grabbed his left hand, and shouted in a choked voice: "Brother Dong, what are you going to say?"

Brother Dong looked at him, then looked at Zhang Qingshan, opened his mouth, and a few "members" sounds like boiling water came out of his throat. Maybe it was because he wanted to make it clear or it was too painful. He struggled to raise his head, and the blue veins on his neck were raised, but he was too weak and it was useless. Before Zhang Qingshan could come forward to ask, he suddenly raised his head and went there.

Although the other party didn't say a word, just went there, everyone present understood what he meant: I hope everyone, especially Zhang Qingshan, can take Zhou Baoyu out of the grass.

"Second brother!"

Zhang Qingshan, who had seen too many life and death, even when he heard Zhou Baoyu's heart-wrenching cry, he just glanced at him. Then, he squatted down and touched Brother Dong's neck, and shook his head slightly at Zhou Baoyu who was looking over with strong expectations.

"Second Brother Dong!"

Although they didn't know each other, they were wearing the same military uniform and calling the Red Army the same name! Although there were too many such things that Zhang Qingshan should be numb to it, but whenever he saw such a scene, he was still sad.

Zhang Qingshan took off the five-angle red stars on the other party's military cap with a serious expression and put them in his pocket. The five-angle red stars on the body of the soldier collected were kept by Zhou Ping.

Zhou Baoyu cried very sadly, obviously with this second brother Dong. Zhang Qingshan sighed, stood up, took off his hat, and saluted him. After walking to Zhou Baoyu, patted his shoulder, and silently comforted him.

After a while, Sun Zhiping suddenly asked, "Comrade, are you two weapons?"

I don’t know if I didn’t hear it or because I was sad and didn’t care about him, but Zhou Baoyu didn’t answer. But when Zhang Qingshan heard this question, he became confused in his heart. He patted Zhou Baoyu’s shoulder and asked softly: “Baoyu, is your gun?”

Zhou Baoyu then turned around, wiped his tears, and replied with a choked sob: "Our weapons have been stolen long ago."

"What?"

No wonder Zhang Qingshan and Sun Zhiping expressed surprise in unison. You know, the weapons of the Red Army were captured, and there were not many new recruits who had big swords and spears when fighting. Therefore, every Red Army soldier attaches great importance to weapons, which can be said to be the second life. If you die in battle or accidentally remove the weapon in a panic, it is easy to say, but the key is that in the current environment, you actually told us that your weapon was actually stolen, that is, the attitude of the person who robs your weapon must be hostile to the Red Army. So, the question is: Why would the person who snatched your weapon let you go?
Chapter completed!