Approaching the Chinese New Year, it is the custom of the older generation to go to the grave on the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and passing by the mountain cannon of Xiangma Mountain, looking at the old village of Xiangma Mountain that has been buried by snow, I can't help but think of those disappeared men.

Hemp bags, cigarette sticks, Lao Guo who surrendered to Cheng, the horses who were ambushed and sacrificed, and the horses who died in the Dulu River, many people have no names, but the mountain artillery can see those gray numbers from the system, perhaps, this is the proof that they have been to this world.

The ladies also rushed back, more than 2,000 people lined up neatly, under the leadership of the mountain artillery and the old people of Xiangma Mountain, quietly stood in front of the old forest of Xiangma Mountain.

"Open the altar and serve the wine!"

People can't be resurrected after death, and the corpses of many soldiers are left behind, and the mountain artillery now doesn't dare to erect a monument for these people, for fear that they will be surrounded and suppressed by devils that day, and the stele will be ruined.

Whether it is running around or in a quiet black reservoir, the mountain cannon must let everyone understand that Xiangma Mountain is everyone's home!

Start here and take root here!

In the near future, this place will be completely taken back by itself!

A jar of clear liquor was poured in front of the old forest, and the old shed that watched all this could no longer withstand the squeeze of the snow, and fell to the ground, buried deep in the snow.

"Shoot!!"

"Knock knock knock ・・・・・" (Finally different from the devil.) )

When the voice of M1 Garand shook in the valley of Xiangma Mountain, the men with serious and nostalgic faces followed the mountain cannon and began to salute.

When the ceremony was over, the mountain cannon stood on the boulder and did not say too many bold words to inspire the men, "People without ideals are like salted fish." I'm going to wipe out all the devils in the mountains! Let us ring the iron hooves of the horse, step all over the white mountains and black waters, dare you break into this fucking world with the master?! ”

"Roar・・・・・ kill the little devils, and step on the black water and white mountain!!"

"The mountain master is mighty!!"

"Swear to follow the mountain master to the death!!"

The mountain cannon raised the M1 Garand in his hand, and the crowd with high fighting spirit immediately quieted down, "The devil asked us to spend the New Year in this mountain nest, we can't let the devil live comfortably!" Today's actions have cheered up the master, and no one is allowed to be left behind! ”

Tang1 Yuan County, named after the Tangwang River, is only 60 miles away from Jiamusi in the northeast, and is located on the west bank of the Songhua River.

The history of the town is not very long, only thirty years. There was no rammed earth wall, but a fence was built with logs, leaving only two wooden gates in the north and south directions. The reason why I did this was just to ward off the bandits.

The six puppet two devils shivered back and forth with Liao-made rifles, wanting to huddle together to warm up, but they looked at the two devils standing in the cabin, sighed one after another, and continued to kick and move Mu Ran's feet with leather boots.

"Hey, you six come here!"

Cao Ti, a ghost soldier, walked out of the county town with a bag of things, and gave each person a pack of cigarettes, followed by a box of matches for each person, "Spring Festival gift!" ”

"Huh? Thank you, Taijun! Several of the two devils squeezed out a smile, groveling and thanking again and again, although they are all puppet Manchu soldiers, but as a grassroots level, there are few people who can distinguish between the puppet Manchu and the devil.

The devil and the puppet Manchu put on a good show, Pu Yi, who had just ascended the throne, hyped up the Japanese and Manchurian families, didn't you see the posters of those puppet Manchu soldiers and devils getting together to smoke.

When the devil soldier Cao entered the small wooden house, all six of them secretly snorted, and the younger soldier scolded even more, "Damn, Lao Tzu's military salary last month hasn't been paid yet, if you want this cigarette to have a fart, a big boy can buy a bunch of them!" ”

"Shhh, be quiet, mouse, how many times have I told you, try not to say this, Hao Laosan, who was beaten to death a few days ago, wasn't it because he muttered something that shouldn't be said in front of the devil!" The squad leader, who was in his forties, tugged at the corner of the young soldier's clothes.

The rest of the people also continued to go back and forth with a chirp, and if they stopped, their legs would probably freeze.

"Hey, do you feel the tremors?" The muttering mouse suddenly looked at his companion with some surprise.

"As soon as you said it, I also noticed that this ・・・・・ is the cavalry of the brigade?!" The face of the second devil squad leader changed, and he exclaimed.

"Alas, squad leader, what are you talking about, there are cavalry and not devils!" The other second devil continued to stomp his feet with his rifle unconcerned.

"No, it's white!"

The rat's eyes were sharp, and as soon as he spoke, he was covered by the squad leader, and shouted to everyone, "Don't talk, squat down, it's the beard of the brigade that has gone down the mountain!" ”

As a veteran soldier, the squad leader naturally knows some things on the road, and the white horse team is not the Xiangma Mountain that has just risen in the north recently! Not only did they kill more than 2,000 devil cavalry, but they also robbed the Hegang Coal Mine and took away a train, killing and wounding more than 1,000 devils, and I heard that five armored vehicles were blown up. This is not something that their own group can deal with, Luobei's regiment commanders have said that they only kill devils, do not fight Chinese, and when they meet those who can hide, they can hide if they can't, and they can live by throwing guns if they can't!

The three devils in the wooden house also reacted, ignored the two devils, and hurriedly set up two crooked handles under the command of Jun Cao, and were just about to fire at the cavalry, when they saw a black thing falling from the sky.

"Boom ・・・・・・"

"I'm a mother, this bomb has been thrown so much, the devil probably doesn't even have a hair!" When the squad leader saw the black spots in the air, he had already pulled five people to lie on the ground, and the mouse looked at the bombed and torn bunker, swallowed his saliva, and exclaimed.

"Don't talk, throw the gun out!" The squad leader snorted, but he didn't dare to touch the Liao-made rifle beside him at all.

"Haha・・・・・・ little guys, rush in for me and go straight to the headquarters!"

Looking at the young man who rode a war horse into the county like the wind, the mouse couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his heart was full of envy, is this the beard in the mountains? It's well dressed, it's strong, the key is this momentum, it's too heroic, just like the heroes that Mr. Storyteller talked about, if only I could join them!

"Squad leader, do you think they still want people?"

The squad leader's face changed, "You're crazy, the devil is now practicing joint sitting, nothing will happen if you leave, but what about your family?" What about neighbors? What about us? ”

The young man nodded gloomily, and the squad leader sighed and shook his head, who doesn't want that kind of life, but this day has to be the same, there are too many worries!

"You guys, all come over to me!"

Just as a few people sighed, a stout man in a white robe walked over.

"Grandpa Beard, this is?" The squad leader handed over the cigarette from the devil.

"Without further ado, what about the devils in the city? Why just a few of you? Blind Wu opened the cigarette handed over, reached out and took out an oval iron listening cigarette case, and distributed one to everyone. The familiar cigarette case made the well-informed squad leader vaguely see a pirate with a pestle and a knife, and the three simplified characters printed on it: Old knife brand!