Costume Mountains and Rivers

In this battle, more than [-] enemy troops were annihilated, and a large number of weapons and equipment were seized. These dusty heroes slept soundly in the mountains for a day and a night. The radio was transmitted to various bases behind the enemy, and the soldiers, civilians and common people were all excited.

However, for the remnants of the Eighth Route Army who retreated to the Calabash Mountain, before they had time to taste the joy of victory, they were dumbfounded by the result of the ruined boat.

They were completely trapped, with the Japanese army outside and the Kuomintang inside, and this trap was far away.

The Japanese devils suffered a great loss, but they did not retreat as expected by Mo Qinghe and others. Instead, they garrisoned in place to rest and began to use communication equipment to request additional troops.This time, everyone really saw the persistence and fighting skills of the main force of the Japanese army, which was different from the puppet army's collapse at the first touch. They seemed to be born for war. They would not retreat or surrender. There was killing and plunder everywhere, and their figures in military boots and bastard helmets were like nightmares, making the Chinese soldiers in the mountains restless.

Although the newspapers and radios in the base area described the Japanese devils as stupid and vulnerable, only soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield know what kind of terrifying enemy they are facing.

On the second day after the battle, the Japanese army in the south of Huju Mountain gradually recovered from the heavy damage, and began a nearly frantic second deployment. They dispersed the troops and built sentry posts on all the roads in and out of the mountain, encircling Hulu Mountain. It was like an iron barrel, and even the signal soldiers could no longer pass through, but Shen Peinan ordered the destruction of all the communication equipment of the headquarters, completely cutting off the contact between the large force and the outside world.

Breakouts failed again and again, communication was blocked, food was scarce, medical supplies were severely lacking, and bad news came one after another. The severe situation first affected the emotions of the officers, and then spread downward like a plague. Morale was low, and inner anxiety was stagnant. Let everyone become more impatient, and some insignificant bumps may also lead to a quarrel. The soldiers reported to their superiors, and the superiors protected the calf and refused to give in to each other, so it turned into some small-scale fights.

Soon, the focus of the conflict shifted as expected between the soldiers in gray and olive green uniforms.

The Central Army is arrogant and domineering, and this group of soldiers was brought out by Shen Peinan. They fully uphold his style, and they will never give up an inch if they can advance a foot. fight.

Scrambling for water wells, scrambling for land, and even fighting for a pile of mushrooms at the bottom of a tree, or a hare, would like to fight. As the highest officer of the Eighth Route Army here, Mo Qinghe feels very annoyed by the Chinese style of fighting in the nest.

In addition to these, there are other things that worry him.

He didn't know how to face Shen Peinan.

If it was changed to Beiping, Hangzhou, reunited after a long absence, after a catastrophe, he and Shen Peinan would have gone to bed and stripped their pants.However, they are now the commanders of the two teams, and the situation is different.

Mo Qinghe didn't want his brothers to know that he had been a rabbit, not for himself - he had learned this problem from the troupe, so there was nothing he couldn't admit, but he couldn't make the soldiers feel ashamed of him.There are veterans who have walked the Long March in the team. First they were forced to death by the landlord, and then their comrades were beaten to death by the Kuomintang.Such soldiers, if they knew that their regiment leader was beaten to death by the general of the national army, they would be so angry that they would kill themselves.

It is only natural for a man to have sex with a woman. No matter how decent a man is, even if he kneels on the kang and begs his wife at home, it will only make people laugh if he speaks out; But anyone who is "fucked" is looked down upon from the bottom of their hearts.The veterans of the army regard their dignity higher than the sky, and now they are trying their best to fight the national army, and Mo Qinghe is embarrassed to drag him down.

He has no partisan views, he was also radical, but he has learned a lot from Shen Peinan, and has long since discarded all ultra-left concepts. He deeply believes that love for the country and the party are not the same thing. He loves the country and has his eyes on the Kuomintang. It couldn't be done, so I firmly chose the red camp, but I respect the national army who fought bloody on the main battlefield.

His hesitation came from another side.

With her hands behind her back, Mo Qinghe walked around in circles in the newly built thatched shed, feeling that there was no anger coming out of her chest, and she really wanted to throw something to vent her anger.

He hated Shen Peinan so much!I wish I could kill him, then tear him apart and eat him!After eating, bury the leftovers, and wait for new ones to grow next spring, then pull them down and beat them hard, and the cycle goes on and on, with branches and leaves scattered, and endless growth.

Yes, he was a spy at the beginning, and the love came from an impure motive, but it was also for the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. Later, the cooperation became a reality, and his sin became the credit.Since it is not a crime, then Shen Peinan's ignoring him for seven years is a heinous crime. What's even worse is that after finally waiting for a letter, he still wants to break up the relationship!

Mo Qinghe was very angry, and slapped him happily when they met, but he still didn't take revenge, that slap was exchanged for Shen Peinan's slap, it was not counted.

He couldn't think of a way, so he had to pretend to be missing. Fortunately, Shen Peinan had a high position, and there were a group of people with collar badges and stars around him wherever he went. I can't see him.

However, there are always exceptions to everything.

Early in the morning, Mo Qinghe was woken up by a loud report. A small soldier of the national army came to pass a message, saying that he should take his staff to a meeting on the top of the mountain to discuss the next attack strategy. Mo Qinghe was lying on the carpet. Under the hot thatch blanket, he agreed with sleepy eyes, got up, washed himself carefully, and left the door.

He is a very clean and refined person. Even after being a soldier for many years, his habit of being an actor has not been completely eliminated. He pays great attention to his personal image and looks handsome and decent. Even the brigade commander loves to take him with him when he goes out to talk about things.

Staff Officer Zhang had injured his leg in the battle the day before yesterday, had undergone a minor operation, and was recuperating in bed.Mo Qinghe went to comfort him, and seeing that he really couldn't get up, she hummed a little tune by herself, picked a small blue flower in her mouth, and walked up the mountain with her hands behind her back.

The morning in the mountains in early summer is cool and pleasant, with the chirping of birds, the rising red sun dyes half of the hillside with rosy light, the deserted vines and leaves at night suddenly become warm, the sun is light pink, golden, without being illuminated The half of the hillside is bright green, with dew dripping from the tips of the grass blades.

Climbing along the path all the way to the peak, I saw a sparse pine forest, and a low stone wall built with stones in front to prevent stray bullets. Only Shen Peinan and Sun Jicheng were present, wearing fine woolen military uniforms, blown by the morning breeze. Dressed in the corner of his clothes, he held up his binoculars and looked down at the opposite hill, with a stern face, discussing a few words in a low voice from time to time.

Mo Qinghe threw the little blue flower that had been carried all the way on the ground, climbed up to the top of the mountain a few steps, and walked around to the two of them: "The rest of you haven't come yet?"

He walks with a straight body, his armed belt is tightly tied, his calves are tied with bandages, his body is slender and strong, his gray cotton military uniform hangs down, it is so old that it has been patched, but it has been washed very clean, because he is beautiful, he insists on wearing it. It smelled like a magazine photo.

After Mo Qinghe asked, the two of them didn't answer, they just turned their faces to stare at him, Mo Qinghe thought that he got up and fastened the wrong button, looked down, and found that everything was normal, so he cursed silently in his heart : "Hey, don't talk, what a big shelf."

He didn't know it was because he was pretty, he had just washed his face with cold mountain well water before going out, his face was upright, it seemed to be a little whiter, his brows and eyes were darker, his eyes were moist and affectionate.

Sun Jicheng quietly handed the binoculars to Mo Qinghe, showing a tragic expression.

Mo Qinghe thought that the situation had changed, and her heart sank. She took it and looked at the opposite hill seriously. She felt that although the Japanese army was in full swing, it was not much different from yesterday.

"What's new?" He observed for a long time until his eyes were covered with sweat, and finally gave up searching, took off the binoculars, and turned around to find that Sun Jicheng had disappeared, only Shen Peinan was left behind the low stone wall with He stood shoulder to shoulder.

Mo Qinghe suddenly understood, and she was not afraid of him playing tricks, and said calmly: "General Shen, what kind of meeting is this?"

Shen Peinan showed the slightest embarrassment of being seen through, with a calm face, pointed to Mo Qinghe's collar patch, and said: "Now is the period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. In this mountain, the Eighth Route Army listens to you, the Communist Party, and my soldiers listen to me. This KMT member, I hope that Captain Mo will not care about personal grievances, and the enemy is now, so we should come to more meetings to connect with each other."

Mo Qinghe felt that as he was getting older, he was getting bigger and bigger, and his face was getting thicker. He wanted to laugh in his heart, but his face remained calm: "The military seat doesn't care, that's good. Then I have to retire too." One step, let's just smile away our grievances and treat the past as never happened, from now on we will only talk about the military situation and nothing else."

Shen Peinan stared at him, unable to hold back, his face darkened and he wanted to explode, and he choked out a sentence: "Mo Qinghe! Stop pretending to be confused!"

Mo Qinghe tilted his head to look at him with a playful look on his face, Shen Peinan immediately returned to normal, cleared his throat: "Okay, Captain Mo likes it, I have no objection."

After speaking, he raised his binoculars seriously and looked into the distance, but he didn’t take a good look at it. The middle knuckle of his other hand went down and down on the stone wall. It happened that a Japanese military truck drove up from the end of the valley. Turning to the mountains, Shen Peinan's eyes followed the movement of the military vehicle, frowned, and sneered: "The Pacific battlefield has been completely defeated, and it is still biting. It is a battle between trapped beasts."

Mo Qinghe intentionally choked him: "Since it's a trapped beast, why did it make the general's tens of thousands of lions into such a mess?"

Shen Peinan looked determined: "Captain Mo, haven't you heard of the poor gangster Mo Chasing? If you want to chase, you have to pay the price."

With new and old grudges in their hearts, both of them felt that the other party was at fault first, and while they were talking, they were fighting a lawsuit, and they were more and more unwilling to show weakness.

Leaning against the stone wall, Mo Qinghe leaned forward, tapped the toe of one foot on the grass, and sarcastically said: "The Northern Expedition ended ten years ago, and your Kuomintang unilaterally tore up the contract, broke promises, arrested and Massacre the Communists and chased us all the way to the northwest. At that time, General Shen probably didn’t know what it means to chase after the poor.”

He was not afraid, and there was still a little smile in his eyes. The meekness and weakness that he had pretended before were all gone. Shen Peinan was choked by him, and he didn't want to really annoy him. He looked around and said angrily: " Shaoxuan, can you stop talking to me in such a serious tone when there is no one around? The fuck is you..."

"Dare to ask the military seat, what tone should I use?" Mo Qinghe was not in a hurry, but leaned towards him, held his hand on the stone wall, and looked up at him with gentle and moist eyes , is a disguised affection, "Brother Shen, I really love you."

"So, are you satisfied?" He said ironically in a warm voice, but Shen Peinan shuddered, his eyes were slightly distracted, and he almost subconsciously clasped his backhand, tightly grasping Mo Qinghe's hand.

That hand is thin and slender, with calluses on the fingertips and tanned skin. It is no longer the hand of an orchid-white actor seven years ago, but it has the strength of a grown man. At this moment, he is struggling as hard as he can. Cornered animals.

Shen Peinan couldn't stop, he just felt that his whole body was electrified starting from the palm of his hand, and he felt numb one after another. He stared at Mo Qinghe's neckline, completely uncontrollable by reason, took a breath tremblingly, and walked away like catching a rabbit. There was Mo Qinghe behind her, and she put her arms around his waist: "Baby, stop making trouble, you don't know how hard it took me to take a moment... No one here is here, give me one, be obedient, ah ?”

He dragged Mo Qinghe, almost hugging his body off the ground, then took two steps back, grabbed the armed belt around his waist with one hand, and reached under the military uniform with the other, trying to untie his trousers.

Mo Qinghe struggled against the stone wall with both hands, shaking his head vigorously, he turned to the left, Shen Peinan leaned over and kissed his left cheek, turned to the right, the hot lips pressed against him again, kissing loudly, tongue from The corners of his mouth stuck in, and his arms were clasped tighter than pincers.Mo Qinghe rubbed his face against his face, his whole body became weak from being hugged, his body and consciousness walked in two directions, he kicked his legs, and cursed in a hoarse voice: "Damn Shen Laosan, are you a dog?" Fachun, take your paws away!"

His body leaned forward, and his buttocks touched Shen Peinan's crotch. He just felt that his thing was so hard that he wished he could poke it in through his pants. Squinting his eyes, panting in a low voice: "No, I really can't..."

He felt that Shen Peinan was going crazy, and he was going crazy too. After being pushed from behind, he raised his head straightly from below. He was worried that if Shen Peinan really took off his pants, he would be able to directly hold the thing. Shoot it out, but there are soldiers all over the mountains and plains here, whoever is not sure who is not good-eyed will come for a walk, and they will really have no face to face people anymore.Thinking about it this way, his limp waist instantly straightened, and he thumped even more violently: "Let go...look at the other side, the little Japanese on the other side..."

"Japanese shit! I raised you for so long, but today I fucked you once. How can there be so much nonsense!" Shen Peinan finally unbuttoned a button of Mo Qinghe's jacket after a long time of effort. She was wearing thin summer clothes. It was convenient to have a bare chest inside the military uniform. He reached in, fumbled from the warm chest to the abdominal muscles, pinched a nipple and played it back and forth, "Honey, let me go in, go in and wait for a while and then come out... "

Seeing that Mo Qinghe was really about to run, he pulled his shoulders and turned around, coaxing: "Why don't you give me a lick, huh?"

Mo Qinghe thinks that Shen Peinan is good in everything, but the sex is too rough, regardless of the pain, every time the goddamn words can make people soft, and at this moment, hearing him stressing about how money supports you, she suddenly clears her mind, Anger rises upwards.

Now he doesn't have to be patient, let alone worry about the task, he has completely gained liberation and freedom, and immediately swung his right hand and punched Shen Peinan's abdomen hard with his elbow. Sliding out from the shackles of his arms, he made the most ruthless move - pinched the soft flesh between his crotch, and squeezed it hard, Shen Peinan groaned in pain, the thing immediately softened, and he bowed Bending back, her facial features were all distorted, and she glared at Mo Qinghe fiercely: "Damn it, you ruined me, who will serve your little ass in the future!"

Mo Qinghe prided himself on being well-measured and didn't worry about him, so he quickly fastened the buttons, pricked up his ears to pay attention to the movement around him like a thief, for fear of attracting soldiers, seeing that there was no movement, he was a little relieved, and said: "I You don’t care if your ass is flirtatious or not, Shen, tell your soldiers to stay away from our garrison, otherwise come here and beat each other!"

Shen Peinan was still clutching his crotch and twitching. Hearing this, he couldn't care less about the pain. He frowned and looked puzzled: "What did my soldiers do to you?"

Mo Qinghe tightened the armed belt that had been pulled loose, and shouted angrily: "Yesterday there was another fight. We had a good meal and put on a show. Your soldiers scolded you when they came over. There is also a battalion commander who is unreasonable to protect the calf. It's outrageous!"

Shen Peinan is the commander of the army, with nearly 3 people in the third division and the ninth brigade in his hand, and he can barely meet the brigade commander, and then he has nothing to do with these mung bean and sesame matters. See what Mo Qinghe said Filled with righteous indignation, she was neither crying nor laughing, she just felt that her darling had grown older and her temper had not changed, and while secretly complaining, she was a little thankful, walked up to him, put her arms around him, and said with a smile: " Which battalion commander? Give me a kiss, and I'll send him over to apologize right away."

Mo Qinghe blinked and smiled slyly: "No need, he didn't take advantage of it anyway, he was beaten up and screaming, and he's still lying on the bed now."

"We will continue to perform that show tonight. If your soldiers come to make trouble again, don't even think about my ass in the future!"

He stretched out a finger, and aggressively poked Shen Peinan's chest twice, then turned his head and walked away. In the middle of the grin, I happened to have a face-to-face meeting with a few national army soldiers who were about to go up the mountain, and hurriedly tensed up, showing a calm and serious expression.

He paced down the hill with his hands behind his back, inexplicably happy, but also a little worried. He found it strange that after so many years, he firmly believed that he had been tempered into a strong-willed warrior, but as soon as he met Shen Peinan, he would instantly return to seven years ago.I don't want to think about anything, I don't want to worry about anything, I just want to snuggle by his side, laughing and chatting endlessly.

Shen Peinan leaned against the low stone wall, lit a cigarette and was lost in thought. There was a little tenderness in his cold black eyes. When the patrolling national army soldiers saw him, they hurriedly stopped to salute. Shen Peinan nodded coldly, and the temperature in his eyes immediately sank. go down.

He took a puff of cigarette, immersed in the lingering mist, stared at the back of Mo Qinghe going down the mountain, felt that he had a slender waist, long legs, long buttocks, and a vigorous body. He could be called a stunner in the army. He couldn't help shaking his head, thinking Silently hated: "Why didn't I find this little thing so provocative before, damn it, I'm so greedy."

He remembered something, and waved his hands to stop two soldiers of the national army: "Hey, you two!"

"Do you know what those Eight Routes perform every night?"

The two young soldiers looked at each other, suddenly became very nervous, and hesitated to say a word.