Piles of bodies were piled up in roadside ditches and thrown into mountain streams. Snowflakes were falling in the sky, and the bodies were covered with a piece of white blood, which solidified quickly. As soon as the weather dropped, the earth just came to spring, but it was pulled back by winter again.
A new tomb appeared on the hill by the roadside. In front of the tomb, a piece of birch trees on both sides were inserted into the ground to burn red bayonets, and several black-burned Chinese characters "Tomb of Agata, a female soldier of the Red Army" were carved.
This is the company commander Liu Weizi, and he tried his best to do it. He is a professional soldier and will not be intimidated by Lu Xiaoyu’s rough words. He believes that even if Zhang Yiping knows this, he will not blame him and kill two soldiers in Agata.
Because this is a war, although Agata is a Russian woman, she is a member of the Soviet Red Army guerrillas and an enemy of the Chinese team.
Although the tomb was fresh soil, it was quickly covered with snow, and it looked like a pile of grass or hills, no different from the terrain next to it.
It snowed for a day, and the weather became clear the next day, and the temperature was still very cold. The earth was covered with frozen trees and long popsicles, and the gentle sun jumped out from the top of the mountain to shine a silver world.
Zhang Yiping rode slowly across the road with his guard company. The troops had pushed to Vladivostok to wipe out the Soviet-Russian guerrillas along the way.
In the sky, more than a dozen planes flew in the direction of Vladivostok in a row. It was particularly clear and looked as if they were flying very low. The bomb at the belly of the plane was clearly visible.
Everyone stopped to set up the arbor and watched these planes disappear. Zhang Yiping is no exception, because these planes have made great efforts, and he is more concerned about their movements than people.
Everyone talked about it and then moved on.
Passing through a small town, it should be said that Soviet troops attacked a node in Vladivostok. Because of the shed areas set up in the field outside the town, they stretched to the far foot of the mountain. It is conceivable that it must be very busy here a few days ago.
Several wooden Russian old people looked at Zhang Yiping and his party in the cold wind. Their eyes were full of complex emotions such as fear and doubt.
"I don’t like Russians. I don’t like them!" Shi Weilan rode side by side with Zhang Yiping, waving his whip in his hand. His saddle shook the horse’s right front hoof smoothly. Every step he took, his whip knocked out some shiny ice slag on the side of the road like a slap.
"Russia is cruel, savage and greedy for a little profit. It can do anything wicked! Now that the Far East is ours, why should we leave these scourges behind! " He clapped his hands and whipped his whip. "Keeping these people in the Far East is always a scourge, because we China farmers are too honest and may not be the opponents of these vicious Russians."
"Don’t talk about what you can do." Zhang Yiping looked up and asked.
"There are two ways to do this. One is to immigrate to this place in large numbers, and every immigrant from China will send a rifle, so that the Russians can be suppressed and the Red Army guerrillas who have escaped the net in the mountains can be cleared," Shi Weilan said.
"Everyone sends a gun. Don’t joke. It’s impossible and Congress won’t agree," Zhang Yiping said
"Well, all the facts have to go through Congress. They don’t know anything. They haven’t even been to the Far East. If they can make a judgment … as I say, commander in chief, don’t you just give an order? Who dares not listen to this day! " Said Shi Weilan unexpectedly naive to laugh.
"Tell me about your second plan. If you are still such a jerk like your first plan, pack up and leave me automatically!" Zhang Yiping said coldly.
Shi Weilan closed his mouth when he knew that he was flattering the horse’s legs. He stared at the ears of the two horses in front, and his black eyes showed a firm look. Then he unloaded his rifle from behind … and shot several Russians at the village entrance and said categorically, "My second plan is to simply kill one of them."
Zhang Yiping’s eyes showed a smile, which is the self-confidence of those who are good at listening to others, considering what he has heard and having their own opinions.
"It is difficult to kill their department. They ran into the mountains to fight guerrilla warfare because we have to set up paramilitary organizations in addition to a large number of immigrants here, that is, the militia should conduct unified training during production and spare time to cooperate with local troops to suppress bandits. In this way, the Russians will almost die in a few years …" Zhang Yiping said, "This is better than you said that one rifle per person is more organized and managed, and can protect themselves from the proliferation of guns …"
"Commander in chief idea is always high! "Shi Weilan wiped a cold sweat on his forehead and said.
Zhang Yiping and the guard company are all marooned, which is very prominent, but all the way is his own army and there have been no accidents. Besides, Zhang Yiping wants to have some accidents so that he can make his own rifle profit.
In front of the railway, an army is resting. The soldiers sit side by side on a rail and sleepers, eating cold dry food and cold water in a kettle, but everyone is in high spirits because they think it is not far away to stay and rest.
"When we pry up these sleepers in France, it’s especially good to boil water!" Lu Xiaoyu said in a careless way, "I have never been so down and out in such a difficult environment as France, which is like eating cold water now."
"These sleepers are now state property and no one can destroy them!" Liu Wei shouted, "Lu Xiaoyu, this is the Far East, which is now China’s territory. Everything here will be owned by China, and this is not France. Don’t bring that French thing here!"
"Just talking!" Lu Xiaoyu said, "Who doesn’t know that this will become the territory of China? Our group members respect the national interests the most."
"Listen to what the platoon leader Lu said?" The opponent soldier said, "We should learn from platoon leader Lu."
"Of course, when I was in France," Lu Xiaoyu patted his rifle. "We also captured the commander-in-chief of the British expeditionary force, Field Marshal plummer, and his name was engraved with my rifle?"
"Not like some people, but only a few more days in school!" Liu Xiaoyu squinted at Liu Wei.
Liu Wei turned away when he didn’t hear it.
"You can’t always go against Liu Lianchang like this," Ma Qianzhuang persuaded. "Isn’t Liu Wei like Sun Zhongyao?"
"I haven’t seen a student official before?" Lu Xiaoyu was annoyed. "That’s how I can’t see such a girl riding our necks in front of an officer. Where was he when we fought in France?"
"Come on, come on" Qian Zhuang gave him a "good when I didn’t say eat kui don’t that what …"
"Just now, when I talked about Sun Zhongyao, I missed him a little. I thought we … I heard that he wanted to eat French bread in France, hold French widows and drink French red wine. Don’t be paranoid …" Lu Xiaoyu looked at the sky and said, "Unlike here, I can’t even get a Russian woman. I really hope to finish the war here and return to China soon … or go to North Korea. I heard that her sister there is beautiful, similar to our sister in Shandong, and her skin is white … Have you ever been there?"
"North Korea? Sister? " Ma Qianzhuang couldn’t keep up with Lu Xiaoyu’s thought and said in amazement
"You haven’t missed your sister for so long?" Lu Xiaoyu leaned in and stared at Qian Zhuang and asked
"I really don’t want to go to another woman just after I married my daughter-in-law. It’s not a man doing things. Besides, my daughter-in-law is farming and taking care of the elderly. Maybe she’s pregnant with a child. We are all honest people from the countryside. We can’t be sorry for our daughter-in-law … otherwise, God forbid!" Ma Qianzhuang used to chop the palm of his hand straight with gestures.
"You’re right … that’s what big men should do …" Liu Xiaoyu hesitated as he said, thinking, "But there’s no one in my family …"
"It’s a pity that you are always so perverse and always looking for trouble because you don’t have a home …" Qian Zhuang shook his head and stopped talking; And it can be seen that nothing he said can make Lu Xiaoyu change his behavior and views.
Liu Wei, the company commander, came up again with a map in his hand and said in a tone of discussing with Liu Xiaoyu and Qian Zhuang, "We are connected to the level and ordered us to clear the guerrilla platoon leader Lu and Qian platoon leader in front of this mountainous area. What’s your opinion?"
Qian Zhuang got up with a light machine gun in his hand and said, "What can I do to rush into their village and kill them with a random gun …"
"But when these Russians wait for us, they may have gone to the mountains," Liu Wei said.
Qian Zhuang said, "Then we will go to our army later. What we are good at is to sneak into the village at midnight and shoot at each other. Don’t surround ourselves and catch the gang after dawn. We can also invite some local China people to hunt and farm here. They are more familiar with the terrain here than the Russians. Are they afraid that those Russians will be able to go there when they lead the way? “
Liu Wei said to Liu Xiaoyu, "What do you think of platoon leader Lu?"
Lu Xiaoyu looked at the railway side road and said absently, "It doesn’t matter how you fight, grandpa. I also captured the commander-in-chief of the British expeditionary force in France. What can a few Russian farmers do …"
"In this case, the four of us will act separately. I will follow the platoon leader Lu for more than three platoon leaders, and you will come from here …"
"What? You want to line up with me? You are just a junior gunman. How can this work? You will drag us down. "Liu Xiaoyu called back his sight.