"Why are you carrying a dead person?" Lu Yichun said, panting and holding the two legs of a dead soldier with one hand.

"Are you content, why don't you come and raise this head?" Lu Yifei, who was "partner" with Lu Yichun, answered with a heavier breath.

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

"Get out! You're so fucking fucking! Lu Yifei was dissatisfied.

Both of them had complaints, and they did not have the awareness of carrying the bodies of the officers and soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country. Of course, what they thought in their hearts was the same as what Lao Qiuzi said before. I also fought against the Japanese. Then if I lie down like this, I will die. Why should I carry them?

It is not that these veterans have never carried the dead.

This dead person is not easy to lift. It is not like a living person. The corpse is hard. Lu Yichun is catching the dead person's ankles, so he can still use his strength, but Lu Yifei can only cover the back of the dead person's head with both hands, so it is naturally very difficult to tighten.

"You said this commander is really a good person. He is a person who is more sophisticated than anyone else. Why didn't he leave when he saw that there was work?" Lu Yichun carried the dead and continued to complain.

"That's it." Lu Yifei agreed, "Speak softly, don't let others listen." He didn't forget to give a message.

In fact, it really doesn’t take Lu Yifei to say that Lu Yichun won’t speak loudly.

First of all, they were taking into account Shang Zhen’s prestige. After all, letting everyone stay and help lift the body was Shang Zhen’s order. Otherwise, the officer of the 253rd Regiment would be a big deal!

In fact, they can't speak loudly, because other soldiers also complained that no one was willing to work. Everyone felt that they were just passing by, and they were caught by their own people. They were very unfair!

So if they speak loudly and then cause dissatisfaction from other soldiers, then their prestige against Shang Zhen would not be very good.

Lu Yichun and Lu Yifei carried the corpse with complaints and finally walked to the natural pit where the dead bodies were released and they stood up leisurely.

But Lu Yifei had no good grasp on the other end, so before he could get up, his hands were bald, and the body of the soldier who died in the fight against Japan fell off his side.

Lu Yifei didn't hold it, so Lu Yichun could not catch it himself. So he made a "thump" sound and the corpse fell to the edge of the pit.

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

But after he finished speaking, he coughed again, and he was choking.

The weather has just heated up now, and there is no smell of corpses yet, but there is always other smell on the corpses.

The so-called dignity, forget it, it’s better not to mention the situation at this time.

"Smoke and take a break." Lu Yichun took out the cigarette roll. The two of them glanced at the surroundings and hid behind several trees next to each other, smoking and watching the scene.

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

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

And those new recruits who are now considered veterans but have not had such rich battlefield experience are a bit unbearable.

Some people were carrying the dead bodies and didn't dare to look at them. One of them was even squatting on the ground and vomiting, but they vomited all the food they had finally snatched back from the puppet army.

There are thousands of living people, but there are all kinds of strange things. It is strange that you don’t vomit when you see such a tragic phenomenon for the first time!

"This is a damn thing, if you don't have food from below, you'll eat it for nothing, it's not. This is for life." Lu Yichun cursed in a low voice.

Lu Yifei continued with a "hmm": "This is something to eat. If he doesn't eat, if he dares to spit it out, he will have to lick it back!"

Both of them are veterans. Although they are vulgar, Li'er is really just like that!

So I was about to starve to death. After finally having a full meal, I vomited it out because I saw the dead body? Unless I didn’t want to live anymore.

"It's a thing that cherishes food and doesn't eat for nothing. Look at that." At this time, Lu Yichun saw a person who worked very hard when he started working. Of course, he also had the strength to sell because he was a stupid man.

The others were carrying a dead body two people, but the old man was carrying it alone!

Don’t mention that these anti-Japanese officers and soldiers died in battle. From a biological point of view, they were a dead person. The blood on their bodies was so huh and even the organs were coming out.

But the old fool seemed to have never seen him, and he was rubbed red and green when he was carrying his back.

"A monk's background is different from a mortal!" Lu Yifei sighed. Even Lu Yichun, who smoked with him, couldn't tell whether Lu Yifei's tone was admiring or something else.

So he could only say a word that Da Lao Ben once said: "Skin Ear."

"I suddenly understood why the commander asked our help to lift the person to death." After a while, just as the two of them finished smoking, Lu Yifei suddenly said.

"Why?" Lu Yichun asked.

"You can even vomit a dead body. Then there will be much more miserable wars than this. You have to practice it." Lu Yifei sighed.

"It makes sense." Lu Yichun also agreed, but then said, "I don't feel disgusted when I look at the dead, so I won't practice lifting the dead."

Lu Yifei was about to answer again, but when Lao Qiuzi and Ma Erpao also carried their bodies and ran here, the two men were blinking around while doing their work.

"We two hide, and ignore these two damn bad guys." Lu Yichun said, but he just said that he had no intention of avoiding it at all.

The next moment, Lao Qiuzi and Ma Erpao saw the lazy ones who looked back and ran over.

"If you want to say that we two are lazy, let's ask them what they are doing here?" Lu Yifei smiled.

But when Lao Qiuzi and Ma Erpao ran to them sneakily, Lao Qiuzi didn't mention being lazy at all, but said: "Hey, you two say, let's just follow the Shang Chief!"

"Why are you talking nonsense? We are not following Chief Shang now?" Lu Yichun retorted.

"No, I mean we should just follow the Shang Chief to join the 51st Army." Lao Qiuzi replied in a low voice.

"Okay, I think it's OK. We don't have to lift people here!" When he heard Lao Qiuzi say this, Lu Yifei and Lu Yichun said in unison.

"Then let's discuss with the Chief Shang quickly." Lao Qiuzi said.

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

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

"Sir, who?" a soldier asked

"Just the group who came after holding the gun." said the officer.

"Go to the east." A soldier replied.

"Damn it, either my own people or I don't listen to the tricks. Wait for me to return to the regiment headquarters!" the officer cursed angrily.

At this time, Shang Zhen and the others were on the east side, but they were heading southwest of the battlefield. The so-called going east was just because they didn't want the officer to send someone to catch up with him and used a trick.

"Huh? It's so strange." Shang Zhen, who was walking in front of the team, said to himself.

"Sir, what's wrong is strange?" Ma Erpao, who was walking with Shang Zhen, asked.

"I, a Northeastern man, go find the Northeastern army. You Northwest army follow me?" Shang Zhen asked seriously.

Shang Zhen's question made the soldiers who were in high spirits stunned, and then there was a "hehehehe" and the voices of the team became chaotic.

"I'm afraid the superior is inconvenient, so I'm responsible for giving the superior foot wash every day."

"I'm responsible for sending messages to the superiors and running errands!"

"I'm responsible for pressing bullets on the chief!"

"I think the superior's clothes always need someone to wash. The superior has no wife now, so I will do it for him."

And just after the fourth person finished speaking, several people said at the same time: "If you can have children, we will not marry a wife!"

So the chaotic noise turned into a big laugh.

(End of this chapter)


Chapter completed!