Liu Goat asked Lao Xu to collect the weapons and ammunition of these routs, but he did not reprimand them, if he hadn't been forced to be anxious, these guys wearing German-style steel helmets would never do such a thing of blocking the road like those local armed forces. "We are the troops of the 88th Division that were scattered in the city of Nanjing, this time we are sending my injured nephew to find a place to recuperate, anyway, you have to go home, these guns and bullets will naturally not be used, I will exchange food and coils with you."

With the acquiescence of Liu Goat, the reluctant Jiujin once again contributed a bag of steamed buns and dozens of oceans, although the money was not very much, but it was enough for their respective travel home. "Thank you, sir, thank you." Every defeated soldier who received the money nodded to Liu Goat, and his face became more and more ugly with only nine catties. The honest nine catties are a miser in his bones, and he can't use one ocean as ten, Liu Goat gave these dozens of oceans for nothing, which made Jiujin very distressed.

Liu Goat didn't ask the number of these routed troops, nor did he greet them more, and after Tian Kui's carriage caught up, Liu Goat ordered Lao Xu to drive away. If it was half a month ago, Liu Goat said that he would collect these routs into the second company, but now he has made up his mind to go to Sichuan, and gathering so many routs can only be to be mountain bandits and robbers, and Liu Goat does not have so much money to feed so many people.

After going on the road again, Tian Kui's family's attitude towards Liu Shan and them has changed a lot, from near and far to fear and stuttering, Liu Goat didn't break it, just whispered to Tang Cheng who was lying on his back. Just as Liu Goat and the others were heading in the direction of Mengcheng, in a remote grange less than two miles away from them, in a mud hut with leaky wind, a group of ragged soldiers of the Nationalist Army were sleeping quietly, and the sound of snoring and the strong smell of sweat filled the whole room.

The bonfire made the air in the house very dry and even choked, but everyone did not dare to ventilate the house, because it was January, and even the weather in northern Jiangsu was very cold, and the thinly dressed national army did not seem to have any warm clothes. The smoke came out of the cracked crack in the roof, and it was so dark and thick that it could be seen from a distance, but the people in the house had to hide in the house with the choking smoke because it was too cold outside.

"Sir, I've seen it all, more than 20 of us have frostbite on our hands and feet to varying degrees, and this kind of weather is very unfavorable for us." After inspecting every corner of the entire room, medical officer Zhang Yun reluctantly walked to the door to meet his company commander Lu Yong. They also escaped from the city of Nanjing, and there were more than 300 people when they crossed the river, but after crossing the river, only these brothers remained, and the others were all carried by the river and did not know where to go.

Naturally, it was not their share to cross the river on a steamer, Zhang Yun swam across the river on a raft or with a log in his arms, and it was precisely because most of the brothers were drenched in water that they found that after resting in this grange for the night, they found that half of the brothers who were still alive before going to bed were unconscious. The brothers who had been wounded before crossing the river were already delirious, and the rotten flesh of the wounds that had turned white turned turned outward, which was shocking to see.

The brothers who were not injured were better, and there were no wounds that made people feel hairy when they saw them, but some of the brothers who rowed across the river by themselves had begun to have their hands inflamed and swollen, and they were swollen like bread. Most of them have old wounds on their bodies, and those veterans have small injuries all over their bodies, and these large and small injuries may kill them after the river floods. Looking at the weak faces that were slightly congested by the fire but still couldn't see the blood, but only saw the puffy and weak faces, Zhang Yun was extremely sad and anxious.

"Sir, what should I do? If there was no medicine, the wounded brothers would be in trouble. Zhang Yun looked at the company commander Lu Yong helplessly, but suddenly found that Lu Yong was already staring at this time, and his face was pale with a hint of flushing. He hurriedly reached out and touched Lu Yong's forehead, God, the forehead was so hot that it was about to smoke, and it turned out that the chief was also sick. "Sixth son, you and Lao He order a few more fires, burn the house a little hotter, I will go out to find some food and come back, there is food in my stomach, maybe the brothers will be able to wake up." Zhang Yun, who was very anxious, carried his own light out of the broken house.

There is more than one house in this grange, there are several houses not far from Zhang Yun and them, and those houses are inhabited at a glance, at least they are not like Zhang Yun's house with cracked mouths and holes everywhere. In one of the rooms, more than a dozen civilian-like men wearing large bags and small bags were gathering around the fire to warm up the fire, and some of them were men, women, old and young, who looked like refugees who had fled.

These refugees hated Zhang Yun so much, they originally had surplus food, and even donated part of it to the refugees passing by, but then soldiers with guns came to grab the food they carried, and more than one came to grab it, as long as they thought of this, they hated Zhang Yun and these people in military uniforms. The food was not robbed, but their fairy Ah was very hungry, because Zhang Yun and they were also here, as long as Zhang Yun and they were still there, these refugees would not dare to take out the food, who knows if Lu Dao would be robbed again.

The Grange is surrounded by open spaces, and in winter there is only one color of the clearing, and that is the white of the snow, which is not bright, but it is very dazzling. Zhang Yun, who was thinly dressed, squinted his eyes that were uncomfortably smoked by the smoke and fire, and stood at the door of the broken house and looked around. There were more than 30 of his robes lying in the room, and half of them were unconscious, and as the only remaining medical officer, he had to find a way to get the brothers all well and alive.

The location of the farm was dangerous, and although the silk was an open field, it also limited their range of movement, and in the event of danger, the brothers in the house could be dumplings made by the enemy. But Zhang Yun and the others couldn't move at all at this time, not to mention that there were still half of the brothers who were unconscious and unconscious, and the remaining half who were still a little sane were also hungry and weak in their hands and feet, and they couldn't walk far at all.

You have to find food first, Zhang Yun's eyes moved to other houses dozens of meters away, he knew that there were people in those houses, and he knew that when he came over last night. Someone should have food, they can't be without food to prepare for the winter, "the people there must have food, we have to find a way for them to take it out." "But how can we get food? It seems that apart from coming hard and forcing them with guns, Zhang Yun can't think of any other way at this time.

: Why did our Sichuan army go out of Sichuan to resist Japan? Because the little devils don't treat us Chinese as people, because if we don't beat them away, they will kill our people! If you do it yourself, is there any difference between you and the little devils? Just when Zhang Yun had already decided to ask someone to go over with him to grab grain, he suddenly remembered what the army commander had said before the Sichuan army left Sichuan, yes, if the soldiers went to rob the people, what was the difference between it and the little devil.

Zhang Yun suddenly burst into tears helplessly, not stimulated by the snowlight, he really cried. On the battlefield, Zhang Yun, who would not frown in the face of a rain of bullets and blood, would not frown at this time! He wept when the brothers around him fell one by one, but it was grief and indignation, and he never wept in the face of difficulties from the time he put on his military uniform. But today he cried, because he really had no other way, the brothers and the company commander in the room were almost struggling on the line of life and death, but he had no way to treat them, which was the sorrow of a medical officer.

The sudden burst of gunfire interrupted Zhang Yun's silent crying, although Zhang Yun was a medical officer and did not have much experience in shooting little devils, but these did not prevent him from immediately identifying the direction from which the gunshots came. Zhang Yun still remembers that when he touched this grange last night, it seemed that he had only walked less than 2 miles from the road to this side, and as long as he crossed the slope east of the grange, he should be able to see the road.

Ignoring the tears on his face, Zhang Yun grabbed the rifle with only three bullets left with his already stiff hand and ran towards the slope. The one who used the gun was not necessarily the national army, but Zhang Yun was almost blindly sure that the person who shot just now would definitely not be the Japanese soldier, because he knew that the pursuit speed of the Japanese soldiers was not so fast, as long as it was not a Japanese soldier, Zhang Yun would give up his life and bring back food.

"Stand still, hand over all the food, or I'll shoot." A piece of frozen hard soil was vigorously thrown in the middle of the road, and before Liu Goat and Tang Cheng on the carriage came back to their senses, a black hole had already appeared in the field by the roadside and the muzzle of a gun was pointed at them, and it was Zhang Yun who was out of breath who was running and holding a rifle in the field.

The appearance of these carriages made Zhang Yun, who ran across the slope, overjoyed, and he regretted that he didn't bring more people with him, if he could rob a horse, then the brothers would have meat soup to drink. Zhang Yun, who was already gasping and dizzy, didn't see clearly that Liu Goat on the carriage was also wearing a national army uniform, so he picked up a piece of dirt and threw it out, there were only three bullets in the gun, he didn't dare to pay casually.

"Damn, there are really a lot of little thieves I met today, and they are coming endlessly." A trace of annoyance flashed in the eyes of Liu Goat, who looked stunned, and pulled the bolt of the flower machine to load it, and raised his hand to sweep at the guy who wanted to break ground on Tai Sui's head, but he didn't want to be stopped by Tang Cheng reaching out.