"Brother, I saw it very clearly. I had already killed him, but why did you still have to ask me to give him a gun and go over and check it? Isn't that a waste of bullets?"

The two of them rode on the horse, because each horse had three or four guns on it, and they didn't dare to let the horse run wildly, so they could only rush forward relatively quickly.

"Baoyu, you have to remember that the world is dangerous and everything must be guarded against! Moreover, sometimes your eyes will deceive yourself, and what you see may not be right. Therefore, you can only be safe after you give the other party a gun and truly confirm that the other party dies."

"oh!"

Seeing that Zhou Baoyu responded to the voice in dissatisfaction, Zhang Qingshan had to give him an example for Zhou Baoyu's future consideration: "Baoyu, you must remember the words of the elder brother: If you are not afraid of yi Wan, you are afraid of yi Wan! Take the example just now, it seems that you did hit him, and you can see clearly that the hit was his neck, and even the blood was flowing out. In other words, this person will definitely die. But the question is, when will he die immediately or have to wait until his blood flows dry before he dies? Wanyi has just started bleeding, and there is still some strength in his hand holding the gun. If you approach, he only needs to pull the trigger to you. Wouldn't you betrayal to death? So, at this time, you must not be kind or careless. You must first replenish the gun to ensure your safety first."

Zhou Baoyu thought for a while, nodded, and said seriously to Zhang Qingshan: "Brother, you are right, I remember."

"Just remember, okay, Lao Sun and the others must be anxious. Hold the gun in their hands and we will speed up."

Soon, the two met with everyone. Seeing that they came back safely, everyone was very happy, especially when they saw two horses, they were even more happy. They quickly put the excessive weight on their bodies on their bodies with one horse. The other horse was like the one who treated Lao Tian before. As before, everyone was relieved. Whether it was the time to travel or the spirit, they were definitely much better.

While everyone used the straps to make ropes and tied the stretcher's head to the saddle, Zhang Qingshan briefly explained the process of ambushing the two bandit spies this time, and then said that he judged that the other party's main force was not far from here from the food he carried.

"Lao Sun, Lao Zhou, my opinion is that I must reach that mountain today." Zhang Qingshan pointed to the mountains in the distance and said, "Only when we get there, we can rely on our geographical advantages, not only to make the enemy's cavalry advantage unable to be exerted, but also to attack the enemy with a condescending harsh attack. What do you think?"

After raising his neck hard, Sun Zhiping nodded to them and said, "Yes, I agree."

After Lao Zhou looked at Sun Zhiping, his brows frowned slightly and nodded to Zhang Qingshan. Seeing his eagerness to speak but stopped, Zhang Qingshan also frowned slightly. However, now is not the time to argue, so he must leave here immediately: "Okay, let's speed up now and try to get there before dark."

However, ideas are beautiful, but reality really hits people a little.

After walking less than fifty meters, Zhang Qingshan deliberately pulled Zhou Ping behind the team and wanted to ask him what his attitude was like to stop just now. The person who was walking in the front suddenly stopped the team. Before Zhang Qingshan asked, Zhou Baoyu came to report: "Brother, Lao Zhou, you two, go and have a look, Lao Sun is bleeding again."

The two were shocked, and Zhang Qingshan ran and asked Zhou Baoyu: "What's going on?"

"It looks flat here, but there are actually small pits everywhere, but they are covered by weeds. The stretcher dragged over from above, and it was very bumpy. How could he bear his wound? It would be strange if he didn't get bleeding."

When he came to Sun Zhiping, he saw that Zhou Baoyu's face was gray and white, which looked particularly scary. The wound on his right thigh was a little better, but the problem was that the injury on his shoulder was in trouble. The blood had already invaded the gauze pit outside, and the upper body was tied behind the horse, so the most severe bump was his upper body.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhou, the situation is urgent! You must leave here immediately. You don't have to worry about me, I can stand it."

"Old Zhou, you should treat Lao Sun first." Zhang Qingshan nodded, but did not answer this. After giving Zhou Ping a sentence, he stood up and looked around. After pondering for a while, he suddenly pointed to the horse carrying things and said, "Hurry up and remove the things from this horse. Then, raise the stretcher and tie the two ends of the stretcher to the saddles of the two horses. Then divide the unloaded things evenly among the two horses. Why are you still doing when you carry them? Work quickly!"

As he said that, he took it himself.

After everything was done as he said, Zhang Qingshan sent two soldiers to lead the horses in front and told them to try to keep the distance between the two horses as much as possible, otherwise, if the distance between the two horses is too large and the stretcher head falls to the ground, Lao Sun may be thrown to death.

Everyone understands that Zhang Qingshan did this and Dansheng was in an accident. He took the initiative to put his comrades in danger of life and death. It was a serious crime to put this matter anywhere. But now, in addition to this method not affecting the process and being able to maintain some physical strength and combat effectiveness relatively, is there any other way? Therefore, everyone admired Zhang Qingshan's eyes, and when the team came out again, Zhou Ping took the initiative to pull Zhang Qingshan behind the team.

"Old Zhang, I will give my comrades a few instructions later. If someone asks about this in the future, you will say that I forced you to do this."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ping not only talked about this matter first, but also took the initiative to take the responsibility that might arise. Zhang Qingshan was stunned and waved his hand and said, "Old Zhou, please tell me this matter. Although I, Zhang Qingshan, have no ability, I am a man who is spitting on the nail. I will never ask my comrade to take the blame for what I did."

"No! No! Lao Zhou, you misunderstood what I mean. Listen to me." Seeing that Zhang Qingshan's voice became louder and louder, it attracted comrades more than ten meters away from looked back. He quickly stopped Zhang Qingshan, his pace slowed down a little, and his tone became even lower: "I was a mate in the team. When I crossed the snow mountain this time, I lost three toes. So, even if I walked out of the grass and returned to the large army, I guess I still had to continue doing chores. So, for this matter, you just push me on, and they can't do anything to me. But you are not like that, you are already the company commander of the assault company. I know that by level, you are at least a battalion-level cadre. You are still so young, and there are still many opportunities and futures waiting for you in the future, so you can't do it for it."

"Stop! Lao Zhou, aren't you underestimating people? I won't say anything else, just say: If you continue, you will not be your own comrades in the future." In that era, it's nothing if you say "you and I will not be friends in the future". At the worst, everyone will not interact with each other in private. But if you say "you and I will not be your own comrades in the future", this problem will be serious. It is not just a problem of breaking up friends, but also a major issue of political appearance and even political tendencies. If you don't do it well, you will be shot. Of course, no one has pursued their environment now, but they are going to step out of the grassland and return to the main force.

Seeing Zhang Qingshan looking over in anger and saying such righteous words, Zhou Ping opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he slapped his thigh and pointed at Zhang Qingshan with some hatred and said, "You! Why don't you know what's wrong?"

"Old Zhou, it's not that I don't know at least. The problem is that since you have heard of our assault company, you should know that the superior departments can't deal with you, but they can't deal with me!" Zhang Qingshan said proudly: "If I don't say anything else, I just talk about finding a wife. Who among you dares to fall in love publicly after joining the army for more than half a year? Hey! Hey! I know, don't say you dare not, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it? This kind of thing has long been shot when I put it on others, but I, Zhang Qingshan, not only dares to fall in love publicly, but even our Commander Wu."

Son, the voice and appearance of Commander Wu Zhengqing appeared in Zhang Qingshan's mind. He paused slightly and continued: "Mr. Wu, who had already sacrificed his life in our 17th Division, and Commander Liu Yongjiang, were forced by me at that time. In front of everyone, they had to agree to me personally: After the victory of the Long March, they personally presided over the wedding for me and my wife to tell you the truth. As long as I don't make big mistakes, who dares to hold me responsible for this small matter? Humph! That's really a brave man, I don't believe it. If I slap this big, can I still not kill him?"

Zhou Ping understood that Zhang Qingshan said so much, but he just wanted to dispel his ideas, and he was even more unwilling to implicate others in taking the blame for him. But he felt that Zhang Qingshan's determination was so pleasing and smiling, which made him not know how to persuade him.

He sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, patted Zhang Qingshan on the shoulder, and was about to move forward quickly, but Zhang Qingshan grabbed him: "Wait until I'll be confused by you. Lao Zhou, I have something I want to ask you."

"When we went out before, when we discussed with Lao Sun, what did you wink with me mean?"

"I'm worried that Lao Sun's body wouldn't hold on." Zhou Pingyi thought of this and frowned again: "At that time, I felt that on such a long road, I probably didn't even have time to cook along the way. Other comrades could still deal with it by eating some fried rice and drinking water. But Lao Sun lost too much blood and the road was bumpy. If he didn't let him eat some good or hot mistakes, he might be alas! Now, he has produced so much blood again, what's going on? Alas! I hope your method is useful and can make him stick to the mountain."
Chapter completed!