Long tassel in hand

Yan Fan and Zhao Fugui led the team to destroy the Japanese army, while Wang Tai, Ge Peishan and others led the team to fight behind the Japanese army, so they could not be seen.

Bu Zuhui looked at the battlefield, a little reluctant, and said to Narile with difficulty: "Take all the war horses and ······ immediately." Fall back. "

Nazhile said, "Yes." "To Bu Zuhui, "Commander, you are too tired, it seems that your physical strength is not good." "

Bu Zuhui tried his best to hide it and said, "Maybe." "Turn the horse's head and walk slowly.

When the soldier next to him saw Bu Zuhui's appearance, he shouted in a voice that was a little frightened and frightened to Bu Zuhui: "Regiment commander?"

Bu Zuhui said calmly: "I'm a little tired. "

The soldier next to him shouted: "Commander." "

Bu Zuhui glanced at him and said, "Don't be too loud, ······ Let everyone ······ Clean up the battlefield. We leave. "Reach out and cover the wound.

The warrior said, "Yes." Tears fell.

Bu Zuhui said lightly: "Man, there are no tears. "

The warrior said: "I did not cry. He wiped his eyes with his hand, and the tears continued to fall.

Bu Zuhui said calmly: "Help me······ One time. The body shook a little, "Don't ······ Let them ······ Know. "

The warrior said, "Yes." Hurriedly approached the horse, reached out to take the reins of Bu Zuhui's horse, controlled the horse's speed, and at the same time supported Bu Zuhui's body with his hand.

Narile cleaned up the battlefield and said happily: "Great harvest, these are good war horses." Commander, this time our team can be expanded again. "

One of the fighters said: "The regimental commander retreated first. "

Narile didn't think about it and said, "Let's move faster." Seeing Yan Fan, he rode over, "Commander Yan, we cooperated well this time." "

Yan Fan looked at Na Rile and said, "You are also very brave now. "

Nazhile said proudly: "Yes, you don't look at whose soldiers it is." "

Yan Fan looked at Na Rile and said, "You have a good harvest now?"

"Of course," Nazhile said. "Carrying a sword," this is pure made in Japan. "

Yan Fan looked at it, a little envious, and said, "I'll take a look." "

Narile politely refused, saying, "That's not going to work." "

Yan Fan looked at Na Rile and said, "You can't be so stingy, right?

Narile looked at Yan Fan and said, "It's hard to say. That's what our regiment commander did. "

Yan Fan smiled and said directly: "Bu Zuhui, this kid is not authentic. Looking at Nazhile and then at the battlefield, he was a little strange, "What about your regimental commander?"

Na Rile looked in the direction of Bu Zuhui and said, "Our regiment leader is gone. "

Yan Fan asked, "Your regiment commander is gone?" Looking at the direction in which Bu Zuhui left, "Is it the commander's order?"

"I haven't heard of it. If the commander is looking for him, he will give us an account. "

Yan Fan's face changed and said, "No." "Bu Zuhui is the commander of the cavalry regiment, how could he ignore his army and leave alone? Even Nian Zifeng's order would have said a word to Na Ri Le, and Na Ri Le didn't hear it, there must be something wrong with this, to Na Ri Le, "Let's go and find out." "To the soldiers," quickly clean up the battlefield. "

Nazhile said: "Your infantry is trouble, and our cavalry is very simple. "

Yan Fan was a little impatient and said, "Where did you get so much nonsense?

The fighters are cleaning up the battlefield.

At dusk, on the road not far from the battlefield, Bu Zuhui and a cavalry soldier were still riding on horses and still walking.

Bu Zuhui said in a low voice: "Bullet······ Take a bite······· The taste of ······ Some ······ It's uncomfortable. "Blood spilled from his mouth.

The soldier cried and said, "Commander, don't say it. I went to call the hygienist. "

Bu Zuhui said: "It's useless······ My Hurt ······ I know. "

At dusk, Nian Zifeng came down the mountain, took the reins of the horse handed by the warrior, and turned over on the horse.

Nian Zifeng pointed and said, "Where to go to the battlefield?"

The warrior said, "Yes." "

Nian Zifeng didn't answer, and rode out, while several guards and soldiers followed closely behind Nian Zifeng.

The warrior scratched the back of his head and said, "What's going on?".

Hou Jun then came down and said to the soldiers, "Where has the commander gone?"

The warrior pointed and said, "That's it." "

Hou Jun said, "Give me a horse." "

The warrior immediately led the horse over.

Hou Jun almost snatched the reins, turned over his horse, and began to move forward.

Hou Jun has always been very gentle, he has never been so stern, and his face is ugly. The soldier said, "What's the matter? The amiable political commissar has also become angry?"

On the way, Bu Zuhui and the soldiers were still walking forward.

The soldier looked at Bu Zuhui and said, "Regiment commander, let's come down?"

Bu Zuhui said: "No need······ My injuries ······ I know, and then ······ ······ by the warriors When they see it, they ······ Can't ······ ······ well Clean up the battlefield. "

The fighter said: "But ······".

Bu Zuhui continued: "This is ······ Command. "

The warrior said, "Yes." "

At this time, Nian Zifeng and the others came on horseback.

Nian Zifeng shouted from afar: "Bu Zuhui, how are you?"

Bu Zuhui struggled to sit up straight, raised his hand and wanted to give Nian Zifeng a military salute, but his hand was weak, and he hung down in mid-air, smiled bitterly, and said apologetically: "Commander, I can't salute the military salute." "

Nian Zifeng quickly came to him, pulled the reins of the horse, and without waiting for the horse to be stable, he jumped off the horse, fell a little, but immediately got up, there were blood stains on his palms, ran to Bu Zuhui's horse, and said, "Don't speak." Stretched out his hand and hugged Bu Zuhui off the horse, "Bu Zuhui, where are your injuries?