The jungle on the Yunnan border was in chaos. The enemies they were chasing had lost all their fighting spirit, just like they were before. Shuoyu found that they had thrown away weapons, clothes, and almost everything they had, just to escape faster. They fled like headless flies, without even a destination in mind.
In fact, no one could tell exactly how many enemy troops had entered the forest, eleven or nineteen, but Master Yu only gave them four hours, which was the deadline.
They ran up and down in the jungle. Shuoyu led a sparse group of people to teach them how to shoot, and taught them that the most important thing to do when they heard the sound of gunfire was to lie down and seek cover, not to run away. The most important thing was that Shuoyu led these guys who had difficulty even killing chickens to start killing people.
An unlucky guy, a real unlucky guy, accidentally stepped on a rock and rolled down the hillside when he was in a panic. He became the "rabbit" that Shuoyu used to train the guys behind him in hunting skills. A guy who also came from Jiangxi and spoke in a dialect that Shuoyu couldn't understand vomited violently. Shuoyu just asked him to drink water to calm down. They would have dinner later today.
The sun slowly moved westward from above their heads. Time was passing by little by little, but he didn't know how much time had passed. He didn't have the habit of wearing a watch. He just continued to search the jungle meaninglessly with the guys behind him.
Even led them to bury the bodies from time to time, and then continued to shuttle through the jungle. I don't know what the situation of other teams is. Their team encountered three unlucky guys who didn't even have the strength to resist. Fortunately, there were no casualties. The veterinarian wiped the sweat from his head, and Shuoyu carried him back to their position.
The light in the mountains gradually dimmed. Just as they were going back, they encountered a Japanese soldier who had run into their position in a panic. He was naked, with only a loincloth left on him. Shuo Yu stared at him face to face, and before he could react,
He didn't move, but the little cannon fodder behind him did. Maybe Shuoyu had been leading them around so smoothly that they were no longer afraid. They just bared their milk teeth at the little devil. One guy even didn't watch his step while charging and fell to the ground first. But fortunately, the result was good in the end.
The naked enemy was hit by hammers and sticks here and there, and he was stabbed dozens of times. Almost every stab was not done by the same person.
The rumbling sound of his belly rang in his ears, reminding him that it was time to cook dinner, but Yu Xiaoqing and his men had not left yet, and their division commander was still waiting for the result at their position.
This has nothing to do with Shuoyu. The children behind him haven't eaten for a whole day.
The aroma of food wafted through the entire Jiqipo position. It was the smell of starch mixed with grease, enough to dispel the desolation, loneliness, and death. The belly drums waited one after another. They had learned in the past few days that they would only eat if they obeyed orders. No one spoke, and the position was very quiet for a while.
When they came back and smelled this smell, they knew that Shuoyu was cooking again. Although the food cooked by others was also delicious and fragrant, the food cooked by Banxianer was different from others. But these ignorant people couldn't tell the difference. They just knew that it tasted good.
Because Yu Xiaoqing and Tang Ji were still in their position, he asked A Yi and a few guys who looked like they could move things to deliver food to Yu Xiaoqing and Tang Ji.
"Deputy Division Commander, please try it. You didn't eat it last time, so you must give it to me this time. It's just that our Sichuan Army is short of supplies and there's nothing delicious, but this is pretty good. I just don't know if it suits the taste of the Division Commander and the Deputy Division Commander."
"Okay, okay, we are all rough people, rough people, we don't care about that."
Tang Ji took it with a smile on his face. The potato paste and cabbage poured on the rice showed a glossy luster under the dim light of dusk. Just looking at it made people's mouths water and appetite grow.
Shuo Yu didn't actually do anything. He just stewed potatoes, cabbage, and onions together. After eating one bowl, he felt very full. And no one knew what he put in it, but it was particularly fragrant, so fragrant that no one in the entire position could not smell it.
This of course included Yu Xiaoqing and those standing beside him, Zhang Lixian, He Shuguang and others, who were standing as straight as him. Just now, the situation was tense. He Shuguang and others had not forgotten that Shuoyu dared to shoot at their division commander. Now their faces were cold.
Shuo Yu handed the food to them in a gentle manner, as if nothing had happened. He even called Zhang Lixian "Brother Zhang" because of the remaining bullets from the British sniper rifle on him. Then Zhang Lixian and the others became embarrassed first.
Finally, he handed the bowl to Master Yu with a smile. Although he had offended him just now, he believed that there was nothing that could not be solved with a meal. If there was, two meals would do.
"You change your expression very quickly."
Yu Xiaoqing glanced at him, stretched out his hand to take it, and did not refuse the bowl of food, because he had not eaten all day. He could not eat before the matter was resolved, and he was not in the mood to eat. He just looked at Shuo Yu, with his back to the setting sun. The golden afterglow shone on his brown-yellow military uniform, making him look softer, but his face was hard to see.
He did not hate Shuo Yu, just like Cao Cao did not change his evaluation of Guan Yu because he was from the Shu Han camp, but lamented that he could not subdue such a talent and use it for himself. Sometimes the time when people meet is very important. It would not work if they met a step earlier or a step later. Only if they met at that time could it be possible.
From that time on, that person will always be irreplaceable by others.
The Peach Garden Oath was like that, and for Shuo Yu, the same was true of the day and night at Nantianmen Mountain. Once he had made the choice, he would never change it. So at this moment, he just looked at Yu Xiaoqing politely, at the epaulettes on his shoulders shining in the setting sun, and said,
"Master Yu, thank you for your praise."
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