The War of Resistance

"Why are you carrying a dead person so well?" Lu Yichun gasped and said, grabbing the legs and neck of a dead soldier with one hand.

"You are satisfied, why don't you come and raise your head?" Lu Yifei, who was his "partner" with Lu Yichun, replied with a heavier breath.

"What's the matter? I'll lift up the next one, but I have to pick one with a smaller head." Lu Yichun whispered.

"Get lost! You're so damn smart!" Lu Yifei was dissatisfied.

Both of them complained. They had no consciousness that they were carrying the bodies of soldiers who died for the country. Of course, what they were thinking in their hearts was the same as what Lao Qiuzi said earlier. I was also a Japanese fighter, so " "Bah!" They will die if they lie down here, so why should I carry them?

It’s not like these veterans have never carried dead people before.

This dead person is not easy to lift, unlike a living person, the corpse is hard. Lu Yichun is grabbing the dead person's ankles, so he can still use his strength, but Lu Yifei can only use his hands to hold the back of the dead person's head. , which is naturally very strenuous.

"You said that this officer is serious. He is usually sharper than anyone else. Why didn't he run away when he saw a job?" Lu Yichun continued to complain while carrying the dead man.

"That's right." Lu Yifei agreed, "Keep your voice down, don't let others listen." He hadn't forgotten the instruction.

In fact, there is really no need for Lu Yifei to say that Lu Yichun can't be loud.

First of all, they were taking into account Shang Zhen's prestige. After all, it was Shang Zhen's order to let everyone stay and help carry the body, otherwise the officer of the 253rd Regiment would be nothing!

In fact, they couldn't be loud because other soldiers also complained. No one was willing to work. Everyone felt that these people were just passing by, and in the end they were arrested by their own people. It was very unfair!

Therefore, if they speak loudly and cause dissatisfaction among other soldiers, it will not be good for Shang Zhen's prestige.

Lu Yichun and Lu Yifei carried the body with dissatisfaction and finally walked to the large natural pit where the dead body was placed and stood up leisurely.

It's just that Lu Yifei really didn't have anything good to hold on to, so before he could get up, his hand went bald, and the body of the soldier who died in the anti-Japanese battle fell first on his end.

Lu Yifei couldn't catch it, and Lu Yichun couldn't catch it either, so with a "plop", the body fell to the edge of the pit.

"I'm sorry, brother, I knocked you." Only then did Lu Yifei say apologetically.

But after he finished speaking, he coughed again, which was because he was choking.

The weather has just warmed up now, so there is no corpse smell yet, but there are always other smells on corpses.

The so-called dignity, well, forget it, let’s not mention it in this situation.

"Smoking for a while." Lu Yichun took out his cigarette. The two of them glanced around and hid behind a few trees next to each other, smoking and watching the scene.

Of course the others were still working, that is, carrying the dead bodies.

Veterans like them performed well, after all, they had experienced some battlefields.

The performance of the new recruits, who are now considered veterans but do not have that rich battlefield experience, is somewhat unsatisfactory.

Some were carrying dead bodies but they didn't dare to look at them. One of them even squatted on the ground and vomited, but he vomited out all the food they had finally snatched from the puppet soldiers.

There are thousands of living people with thousands of faces, but the dead are also all kinds of strange things. It would be strange not to vomit when seeing such a tragic scene for the first time!

"Damn it, if you don't take out the goods from below or from above, it will be in vain. You have to pay for it with your life." Lu Yichun cursed in a low voice.

Lu Yifei said "hmm" and continued: "There is food here. If he doesn't eat it, if he dares to spit it out, he has to lick it back!"

Both of them are veterans. Although their words are vulgar, Ke Lier is really such a Lier!

He was about to starve to death. He finally ate a full meal and then vomited it out because he was disgusted by the sight of a dead body? Unless you don’t want to live anymore.

"There are people who cherish food and don't eat it for free. Hey, look at that." At this time, Lu Yichun saw a man who worked extra hard. Of course, he also had strength to sell, because he was a big old fool. .

Everyone else had two people carrying a dead body, but Big Dumber carried it alone!

Don't mention here that these anti-Japanese officers and soldiers died in battle. From a biological point of view, they are dead people. It is not just an exception that the blood on their bodies is so bloody that even their internal organs are exposed.

But the big old fool seemed not to see him, and he didn't care that he was rubbed red and green when he carried it.

"A monk's birth is different from that of a mortal after all!" Lu Yifei sighed. Even Lu Yichun, who was smoking with him, couldn't figure out whether Lu Yifei's tone was admiration or something else.

So he could only say one word that the old fool once said: "Skin bag ears."

"I suddenly understood why the chief asked our help to carry the dead man." After a while, when the two of them finished smoking, Lu Yifei suddenly said.

"Why?" Lu Yichun asked.

"I can vomit even if I lift a dead body. There will be many more miserable battles than this in the future. I need to practice." Lu Yifei sighed.

"It makes sense." Lu Yichun agreed, but then said, "I don't feel sick when I look at dead people, so I won't practice carrying dead people."

Lu Yifei was about to answer the call again, but he saw Lao Qiuzi and Ma Erpao rushing here carrying a dead body, and the two men were blinking and groping around while working.

"Let's hide and ignore these two idiots." Lu Yichun said, but he just said that he had no intention of hiding at all.

The next moment, Lao Qiuzi and Ma Erpao saw the two of them being lazy, looked back and ran over.

"If these idiots want to say that we two are lazy, let's ask them why they are here?" Lu Yifei said with a smile.

But when Lao Qiuzi and Ma Erpao sneaked up to them, Lao Qiuzi didn't mention being lazy at all. Instead, he said: "Hey, you two said, let's just follow Mr. Shang. !”

"Why are you just talking nonsense? Are we not following Mr. Shang now?" Lu Yichun retorted.

"No, I mean we should just follow Commander Shang and join the 51st Army." Old Qiuzi replied in a low voice.

"Okay, I think it's okay. It just so happens that we don't have to carry the dead here!" Lu Yifei and Lu Yichun said in unison after hearing what the old man said.

"Then let's discuss it with Commander Shang quickly." Old Qiuzi said.

"It's done!" This time, the remaining three people responded in unison.

More than half an hour later, the officer responsible for burying the dead officers and soldiers of the Forty Army shouted: "Who saw those people before?"

"Sir, who are they?" a soldier asked

"That's the group that came back with guns," the officer said.

"Going to the east." A soldier replied.

"Damn it, you're either one of our own or you won't listen to me. You're waiting for me to return to the regiment headquarters!" the officer cursed angrily.

At this time, Shang Zhen and the others were nowhere to the east. They were heading to the southwest of the battlefield. The so-called heading east was just a cover-up because they didn't want the officer to send someone to catch up.

"Huh? That's really weird." Shang Zhen, who was walking in front of the team, said to himself.

"Sir, what's so weird?" Ma Erpao, who was walking with Shang Zhen, asked.

"I'm from the Northeast looking for the Northeast Army, and you guys from the Northwest Army are following me?" Shang Zhen asked seriously.

Shang Zhen's question made the soldiers behind him, who were all smiling with joy, startled, and then they all said "hey hey hey", and then the voices of the team became chaotic.

"I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for the officer to be alone, so I am responsible for giving him foot-washing water every day."

"I'm responsible for delivering messages to the superior and running errands!"

"I'm responsible for pressing the bullets, sir!"

"I think someone always needs to wash the officer's clothes. The officer doesn't have a wife right now, so I'll do that for you."

And just after the fourth person finished speaking, several people said at the same time: "If you can fucking have children, we won't take a wife!"

Then the chaotic noise turned into laughter.