On this day, the weather was as clear as the bright moon last night, and it was quite sunny.

In the late November autumn, there was already a chill in the south. It was rare to have the long-lost sunlight and there was no wind. If you lie like this in the wilderness in the suburbs, you would be warm all over and smell the fragrance of the soil. If you have another glass of Shaoxing rice wine or light a bag of cigarettes.

But unfortunately, for the soldiers of the 9th Infantry Company of the 48th Regiment of the 15th Division of the 43rd Army, the warm autumn has become a chore. Not only do they have to dig soil and dig field trenches, but also the "Four Poisons" who used to take everyone to eat, drink, bet and smoke big smoke. Today, Company Commander Yang seemed to have become a different person, and he was not "compassionate" at all. While waving an iron pickaxe in his hand, he was desperately digging the soil. He scanned the surroundings from time to time, and saw someone lazy, running for more than ten or twenty meters, and even having to fly forward with a big foot.

There were even more "tongued son, melon skin" in his mouth, as if someone was lazy and couldn't dig a trench well, just like digging his ancestral grave.

Under his crazy supervision, the 9th Infantry Company, including the Communications Soldiers, the number 140 men, had been digging for nearly 2 hours in one go. The trench nearly 100 meters long, width and depth of 2 meters are nearly 1.5 meters long, and the trench with a width of 2 meters and depth is almost in shape, and at least 20 meters more than other companies have dug.

Many soldiers took off their military uniforms and were bare-shirted, sweating all over, steaming in the late afternoon sun. If Wang Ruofeng, the security commander of Huangsucheng, hadn't been careful, he would have organized people to burn a big pot every 800 meters, and while boiling water, he also threw a lot of shredded ginger and brown sugar into it, which could be regarded as replenishing the laborers who were digging the trenches. It was estimated that the workload of digging the trenches at full speed alone would have exhausted a group of people.

The people of Qiu Tongzhou are hard-working, but when they can enjoy it, they will never give up the opportunity to enjoy it. The seemingly contradictory personality has been passed down to the future. Shancheng and Mocheng have far more teahouses than other big cities. It is one of the most prominent features of the kingdom's southwest.

Taking advantage of the rare time of drinking water and resting, many soldiers from the 9th Infantry Company took out the big smoke bluff they carried with them, and beautifully lit a soak of tobacco and took a few sips. That was the treasure they would rather put the rifle on their belts while working.

Including the Qiu Tongzhou army, they even used opium as a substitute for military pay. In other words, the rifles in the hands you want these short Qiu Tongjun to put down may be fine, but it is absolutely impossible to let them put down the bluffs inserted on their belts. They will have to fight with you.

"Sea pot, is the company commander crazy? How can you work so hard?" A young soldier who was only eighteen or ninety years old had obviously not yet been addicted to smoking, lying on the grass beside the newly dug trench, asking in confusion a veteran who was lying beside him and was sucking mist.

"The company commander is crazy? Don't talk nonsense. That's because our company commander wants to survive. He is afraid of death more than any one. Do you understand?" The veteran who was enjoying the smoke raised his eyes and looked around, and confirmed that there was no obvious figure of a crazy company commander, and then replied lazily.

"You're so afraid of death? My brothers, you don't have diarrhea. The Black Hawk Empire hasn't come yet, so what are you afraid of?" The young soldier patted his chest and said boldly.

"You little kids, you know how to play the ball!" The veteran rolled his eyes and let out a sip of cigarette disdainfully. "Why don't you know that our company commander dares to take us to eat, drink, gamble and smoke, but you don't dare to go to the building to find a girl?"

"Why?" The young soldier's curiosity was aroused.

For new recruits like him who have only been in the army for a year, the company commander is already the largest official he can get close to. If nothing unexpected happens, until he dies in battle, the infantry company commander will be the highest commander who can talk to him. The infantry battalion commander who can control more than 500 people is almost the same as the sky for him, let alone those colonels, major generals, lieutenant generals, division commanders. Being able to listen to the gossip of the 9th Company’s highest commander, and by the way, can also discuss the madness of the highest commander with each other, is also a rare pleasure for young soldiers.

"Of course, because the company commander is a raking ear!" The veteran began to complain about his commander with peace of mind, and he was exhausted just now." It was said that our men in Qiu Tongzhou love their wives, but the company commander was too much. I heard that the company commander's wife would write characters on his little dick before he left home. They should check it when they go home. If the characters are gone, the consequences will be scattered."

"Puff~~~" The grass root biting in the young soldier's mouth was directly blew out of laughter. "The company commander's wife is so cruel?"

"It's not just that! I heard that this time I went on the expedition, the lady who was married a year ago, started to force her to refuse to let anyone go. As a result, our company commander was very tough this time, and he slapped the ignorant woman a few big mouths. What do you think?" The veteran blinked and kept her insincerely.

"Speak quickly, the company commander is very manly!"

"The company commander's wife didn't continue to cry. She just sat on the ground, bit her finger and wrote a letter on the corner of her clothes, forcing the company commander to sign, the general idea was that if the company commander dared to die outside, she would marry another man with the doll in her belly, let other men sleep with his wife, and beat his doll." The veteran's tone gradually became solemn.

"He is a fairy, Banban, what else does such a woman want her to do? She shot her." The young soldier couldn't laugh now and almost jumped up in anger.

"You melon skin!" The veteran reached out and wrote a note on the young soldier's forehead, and sighed slightly: "I signed this word, how dare you die casually! Even if you only have one leg and one arm, you have to crawl back. The company commander's wife is a good woman!"

The young soldier doesn't understand, but the veteran who is already in his thirties understands that that is the last move that his wife does not want her husband to die in a foreign land. Otherwise, would the company commander of the "Four Poisons" be so desperately urge the entire company to dig trenches? That's because he doesn't want to die, he wants to see his wife, and he wants to see a baby who has not yet been born.

As for being a deserter, he can survive, the moment he dumped his wife and never shouted a few words, the idea of ​​deserter could not have arisen. He could be regarded as a deserter before he went to war. Brothers and brothers really don’t have diarrhea.

"It's still the communication soldiers in the regiment headquarters that are comfortable. Look at them, they just need to pull a roll of wires and run around and put a loudspeaker. They are like us, so tired of digging soil that they can't straighten their waists. I really want to stop digging and just start working with the Black Hawk Empire." The young soldiers seemed to understand what the veteran said, and their eyes turned to chase the communication soldiers who were raising wires and loudspeakers in the communications platoon of the regiment headquarters that were raising envy on their faces.

"A hammer, don't you see them running sweating? From here, you have to be wired and run, and you have to be connected with shells and bullets in wartime. You don't understand." The veteran sprayed a cigarette and educated the recruits again, sat up and patted the recruits on the shoulder: "It's useless to say anything else. If you want to live a comfortable life, just like the company commander said, dig the trenches deep and dig them so that your baby's head would not be "bombed" by the shell shell."

"I will be a hero again in 18 years!" The young soldier is naturally not afraid of threats from veterans.

The biggest advantage of young people is that they are like newborn calfs who do not understand the value of life at all. Only after experiencing cruelty can they learn how to survive tenaciously.

This trench for retreat, which was highly valued by the commanders of the 43rd Army, is actually the way for veterans who know the terrible artillery fire, otherwise they would not have tried so hard to the land.

"Brothers, all have rest! Scout the guys and continue digging for me." While the two soldiers were chatting, the infantry company commander, who was bare-headed and only in shirts, was standing by the trench and shouting loudly.

The infantry company commander who had just finished smoking a bag of smoke was probably not satisfied yet. He was biting a cigarette in his mouth and his face was full of ruffianity. If Commander Liu was here, he would probably be able to recognize him. This was an old acquaintance.

If he had a big wig and a pistol hanged in a diagonal manner, who else could he be the platoon leader Yang Songlin whom he met back then? But he didn't expect that he has not only changed his rank from Gao Guiqing's troops to the 43rd Army, but also from the second lieutenant platoon commander to the lieutenant company commander.

"Hey, it's time to work!" the young soldier lamented, but he picked up the shovel beside him and jumped into the trench with his hands and feet.

The veteran smiled slightly, slowly removed the residue from the gun, and carefully inserted it into his waist, then picked up the tool and jumped into the ditches.

But, I haven't dug a few shovels of soil yet.

"Hello, brothers of the 43rd Army, this is the Huangsucheng Front Radio Station. I am Liu Xueyuan, a battlefield reporter who dispatched the 43rd Army by the "Xinicheng Newspaper."

A sweet woman's voice suddenly rippled in the vast southern fields.

Liu Xueyuan's northern accent is very heavy, but the voice is very magnetic. Although it is not as soft as the female anchor on the radio station of the Wangdu News Agency, it has an indescribable and moving feeling.

People say that you can recognize women by smelling fragrance, but in fact, you can recognize women by listening to sounds.

If we use modern vocabulary to describe it, it means that light can hear an intellectual beauty from the perspective of sound.

Of course, for these "land buns" who are digging in the fields, they don't know that they are intellectual and ignorant, but they can feel that behind the loudspeaker and wires, there is a beautiful woman sitting.

This is enough.

This is an existence that attracts their attention, and even the famous name Liu Xueyuan is not important.
Chapter completed!