I may be helpless

The monk bowed his head to eat and had no time to talk, Lin Bai kindly answered for him, "The head of the group said, let him be the political commissar's guard."

Hey, where did this inexplicable pride come from?Lin Bai reflected secretly.

"Guard?" Lao Zhang patted the monk's shoulder, "Not bad, not bad! When you become a celebrity of our political commissar in the future, don't forget me, Lao Zhang, who slept on the kang with you."

Sleeping on a kang... The corners of Lin Bai's mouth twitched, and he forcibly suppressed the sinister smile that his rotten girl soul wanted to make.

Eh, wait, if you calculate it this way, if you have three bedmates, can you say that you have slept with three men... What is the thrill of suddenly turning from a chaste leftover girl to a prostitute? ?

"Okay." The monk put down the bowl and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand roughly, "I won't forget my brother, don't worry."

After eating, the bowls that were taken away before were brought back. Although everything was as clean as if it had been washed, Lao Zhang said that it still needs to be washed.

Lin Bai originally wanted to help, but when she saw the black rag in Lao Zhang's hand, she swallowed her words silently.

Forget it, she should go out first.

After breakfast, the general soldiers began a day of training. Those who had missions to complete the missions and those who did not, each battalion, each company, and each platoon served as units for marksmanship, bombing, riding, and bayonet training.

The monk went to get a gun. Lin Bai thought for a while, and she probably couldn't get a gun in logistics, so she wobbled along with another young comrade who looked like she was sleeping with him to collect firewood.

While walking and chatting, Lin Bai learned that this little comrade is called Quanquan, he looks small, but he is already eighteen, not to mention married a daughter-in-law, he really has a young son.When the war broke out, he was planning to flee with his family, but there was not enough food on the road, so he and a few men from his hometown could only go out to find food, but blindly fell into the trap of the puppet army, and finally Li Yunlong He led the troops to pass by, wiped out the puppet army, and saved them.

After saving people, they originally wanted to return to their family members, but unfortunately they were arrested by the puppet army for three days. The family members did not know whether they left or something happened. When he came back, he joined the independent group. The head of the group saw that he was small, so he was assigned to the logistics.

Lin Bai held a twig in his hand, looked at Comrade Xiao Qi who was holding a bundle of firewood and bent over to pick up sticks, couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and then asked, "I heard before that, we That room is for six people, just the two of you... this is it?"

Hearing this, Qi Quan kept moving, and continued to explain to the new comrades, "Originally, Lao Zhang and I lived together with four fellow villagers, but before the regiment was attacked by a surprise attack, they...sacrificed." After half a second of silence, he He gritted his teeth again and said, "You said it's evil. There are not many devils in that group. They came to attack us at night, and they hit every one of them. We wanted to catch them, but we couldn't catch them. Finally, I heard that someone even picked one up." The helmet should have been left behind by those devils, but my brother I heard said that the helmet is evil, and it doesn’t reflect light when placed in the sun.”

"Oh." Regarding the combat mission, Lin Bai said that she didn't want to comment. She felt that she was not qualified. The most important thing was...she didn't understand at all.

Anti-Japanese War, war, these words, for her, only exist in TV and in programs.Even though she has reached this age, and even joined the most amazing regiment, wearing this gray-blue military uniform, she still can't feel the pain of war. The only thing she understands is that the living conditions are slightly worse.But for war, she may have the fear in her imagination and the resistance in her bones, but the only thing she doesn't have is a sense of reality.

But it's a pity that she doesn't want to have that terrible sense of reality. Even in this age, she fantasizes that she can hide in such a small ravine, in the countryside, and hide it so that it can't be found, and the flames of war can't be burned. It is enough to wait for the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, cheer a few times, and continue the busy life of farming.

This is the time-travel she accepts.

As for the kind of thing that travels through the Anti-Japanese War, shines brightly, spoils the whole of China, and saves all mankind, sorry, she may not be able to do it, please change someone else.

However, the victory of the Anti-Japanese War... Lin Bai suddenly asked as if thinking of something: "Do you know how many years it is?"

"February 1940th, 2. What? You've been so confused that you've forgotten the day?"

Lin Bai sneered. In February, she didn’t know much about the War of Resistance. Although she liked this TV series, she only remembered the general plot. If she remembers correctly, the first wave of the TV series should be August, the country of the North China generation. The army and the Communist army fought side by side, and then the Japanese army reinforced them, and the days after that would be difficult...

As for February to August, there is no description in the TV series, so there are no particularly big combat missions?If that's the case, fine.

"Oh, by the way, have you heard, oh, I forgot, you just came here, so it's impossible to have heard of it." Halfway through the speech, Lin Bai urged, "What?"

"It's a horse. I heard that our regiment leader wants to expand a cavalry battalion. I don't know if I can be selected." Looking forward to it, "Hey, Xiao Lin, can you ride a horse?"

Riding a horse...Lin Bai shivered for a while, and she still remembered the trembling on the horse's back, "No."

"That's a pity... I've ridden a cow before. I don't know if it feels the same as riding a horse. In the past, our regiment had few horses, so I couldn't rank up. But with the expansion of the cavalry battalion, even if we can't get in, we can get people on the horses." It must be fun to run two laps."

...fucking oh let me tell you.

Seeing that the firewood was almost collected, he tied a big bundle with the hemp rope and carried it on his back.

And Lin Bai just took a few wooden sticks in one hand symbolically, looked at her completely, and then at her injured hand, but still didn't say anything.

After Quanquan transported the firewood to the courtyard of the back kitchen, Quanquan started to chop firewood again.

Lin Bai looked at it, and saw that the hatchet was sharp and heavy, and she might not be able to lift it with one hand.Quan Qi was also kind, and he said, "It's okay, brother Xiao Lin, you just sit there and watch, and talk to me with brother, I usually chop these firewood by myself, and it will be very fast."

After hearing this, Lin Bai was completely relieved. She took two steps back, sat down on the dirt steps outside the house, raised her face, and began to watch.

"Brother Qi, can I call you that in the future?" Lin Bai asked, the most important thing is to have a good relationship.

"Okay." Quan Quan cut down with a knife, the thick firewood was cut off in the middle, and sawdust flew aside. "I did have a brother before, but it was too messy and lost, but he is older than you."

Lin Bai pursed his lips, "I'm not young anymore."

"Hahaha, you little doll, okay, when the war is over in the future, Brother Qi will tell you a daughter-in-law, then you will grow up." Quan Qi teased.

Lin Baihei said, "...I don't need to bother Brother Qi with this matter." Marrying a wife or something, motherfucker, she is not a real man, why should she marry!It's serious to introduce a guy to me!

But I just think about it, I can't say it, it's a secret that I can't tell~

"Speaking of which, since Brother Xiao Lin called me Brother Qi, don't blame Brother Qi for asking too many questions."

"Well, you ask." Lin Bai sat down obediently.

Quan Qi went down again, and then asked, "Is there anyone else in Brother Xiao Lin's family?"

"Hmm..." Lin Bai seriously thought about the possibility of the living being crawling out of the pile of dead people, as if he was the only one. "No more." She replied.

"Hey." He said regretfully, "But Brother Xiaolin, don't be sad. There are many people in our group who have no relatives. Now that we have joined a group, we are a family, brothers."

"Yeah." Lin Bai responded, but he thought...they are all younger brothers, and they are all about the same size.

Still, war... hey.

"By the way, Brother Xiaolin, do you know how to read?" Quan Quan asked.

Lin Bai just opened her mouth to answer, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly turned around. She asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think that your body is too weak. If you can read and write, it might be easier for you to be a civil servant next to the political commissar." Quan Qi said everything very honestly.

Lin Bai squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "No, I only know my own name, I can't recognize a few other characters, and I can't be a civil servant. Why would the political commissar want a civil servant who can't read?"

"It's also..." Quan Quan comforted: "Hey, what's the matter, many people in our regiment don't know their own names, it's okay, Commissar Zhao said, when we can stabilize a little bit, we have to take the whole regiment to read. That's all."

...Teaching a bunch of illiterate adults is a big job, and the political commissar is mighty, dare to say that.

Lin Bai nodded calmly, "The political commissar is really amazing."

Saying this in this room, the courtyard door over there was pushed open again, Lin Bai and Quan Quan looked over, it was a monk who had received new equipment.

It looked very happy, Lin Bai looked at it carefully, he was wearing a real gun, it hurt my thigh.

Quan Quan only took one look, then lowered his head and continued to chop wood, but the envy was not concealed from his words, "This brother has a gun."

"Well, but the one who fired the gun was too stingy, and only gave me ten bullets, which is not enough." The monk was dissatisfied.

Lin Bai raised his face and looked at him, yes, the national army is richer than the Communist army, and the monk is also a master who has seen it before, she said: "Now there is no combat mission, it would be good to send you bullets, don't you think about it?" , and I don’t have a gun, and I have to use a knife to chop on the battlefield.” Of course, it’s best not to go to the battlefield.

When the monk heard this, he also made the same reason. He put away his dissatisfaction, "It's okay, wait until the fight starts. You stand behind me. I didn't brag about my marksmanship in the past."

"Okay," Lin Bai smiled with squinted eyes. There is also a good thing he delivered to the door. It would be foolish not to agree.

"I said Brother Xiao Lin, don't be afraid." Quan Quan answered, "We are in the logistics, so we can't hit us no matter what."

Lin Bai thought for a while, and thought, that’s hard to say. I remember that the independent regiment was particularly miserable. There were two companies or two battalions left in one regiment, and the soldiers were dead. Who cares about your logistics, you can’t really hold it Let the kitchen knife go into battle.

The monk curled his mouth and said arrogantly: "Who cares whether you are an infantryman or a cook if you start fighting, if you have no skills, you will still be dead."

Quan Quan laughed, "That's true, but it's still a small number. We are all in the rear."

Lin Bai breathed out to warm his hands, and said, "I also think the monk is right, war never cares about people's identities."

Quan Qi said, "Well, I can't say no to you two, I'd better chop wood seriously, at least to practice my strength, so I can chop devils in the future." After that, he worked harder on chopping wood.

Lin Bai laughed a few times, and the monk scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Don't just stand there, sit down?" Lin Bai patted the space beside him.

The monk sat down in two steps, "Anyway, I don't have any tasks today, and I will be on duty tomorrow."

Lin Bai nodded, "Very good, at least there is a place to stay."

"Yes." The monk replied foolishly, not understanding the meaning of Lin Bai's words at all.

"By the way, do you want to touch my gun?" The monk looked at Lin Bai's undisguised envious eyes and asked. "Anyway, your logistics are not good enough, do you want to touch it?" This kid is a little weak, but he is also his own savior, and he is a little friendly, and he has never been stingy with his friends.

Lin Bai's eyes lit up, "Is it possible? Will it go off?" She actually had this idea as soon as the monk came in. After all, it is a gun, a genuine gun, although it is a bit old...but it is still a gun!It's a lie to say you don't want it!But she didn't dare to say what she really thought... After all, it was a gun. As a red scarf, let alone touch it, she had never seen it before. If her hand trembled and something went wrong, who would be responsible?

"Look at how greedy you are," the monk said, untied the belt that hung the gun, opened the box of the gun, and took out a shell gun that is often seen in TV dramas. "Here, take a look." It was handed directly to Lin Bai's intact hand.

The coldness of the gun body made Lin Bai tremble when he took over, and then he could feel the weight of the gun. It was not light, but it was not as heavy as she imagined. It was only about two catties, and she could still bear it.

□□It is very delicate, just like what she often sees on TV, the only thing that makes her feel cute is that there is an iron ring at the bottom of the gun handle, so this gun can be hung anywhere...

She remembered that in many TV dramas, there are a few red strings or leather ropes tied to the bottom of the gun held by the protagonist, isn't that where it hangs...

Putting her finger into the bayonet of the gun, Lin Bai pretended to aim, imagining that she should be cool, but unfortunately there was no mirror for her to see.

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