After all, winter in the south is different from that in the north.

It was March, and the sky was gloomy during the day, and there were signs of rain. When it was dark, there were no stars or moons in the sky, and naturally there was no black fingers between the sky and the earth.

At night, an old man from a family woke up at midnight. He was old and felt light.

And then he heard the "bang" sound of the sparse raindrops hitting the roof tiles.

"It's raining." The old man turned over and sat up and was no longer sleepy.

And as he sat up, he moved the quilt covered with it.

Although the quilt is sewn and repaired, it is called a quilt that can protect you from the cold after all.

But as soon as he sat up, the coldness got into the quilt. It would be fine if the coldness got into the quilt. With him, the old woman who was sleeping with him also woke up.

"It's raining." The old woman also muttered.

The old couple sat together to cover the broken quilt at home and listened to the sound of rain falling on the eaves.

At this age, the old man and the old woman had long lost their passion from that year. There were several grandchildren, but now they were even exempted from snuggling with each other.

After listening to the rain for a while, the old man was about to say that he was about to fall asleep and suddenly shuddered and said, "Did you hear the pig scream?"

"Hmm? I seemed to hear it too." The old woman also reacted as soon as her man reminded her.

"Isn't that pig in our family thief?" the old man said as he went downstairs in the dark.

"Oh, it's cold outside, go out with clothes." The old woman was also panicked, but no matter how panicked, she did not forget to care about the old man's warmth. This kind of care for couples for decades has long been integrated into their bones.

The door opened creakingly, and in front was the hunched old man wearing clothes, and behind was the figure of the old lady holding a kerosene lamp and having to cover it with her hands.

The old couple hurried to their pigpen in a panic. Seeing that the pigpen door had already opened, the old woman covered the kerosene lamp with her hands, and the sparse pig manure in the pigpen was still there, but the pig was really gone!

"Oh! Which day did you hit five lightning strikes and steal my pig!" The old woman started crying.

The pig was his family’s hope. In his family’s poor life, there was only one broken quilt, but they were hoping to raise the pig and sell it to supplement the family.

"It must be those soldiers who served!" The old man finally made a conclusion after experiencing the initial panic when he looked at the heavy night.

In just a few days, there were troops living near their village, but nothing disturbed the people. But today the pig was lost, who could do this except those **?

"What should I do then? What should I do?" The old woman had an instinctive fear of the soldiers. The soldiers and bandits' family were really not just talking about it.

"What can I do? I will use the pig's hooves to search during the day. I can't let them kidnap our pigs away like this." The old man said angrily.

It is still a matter of opinion that men support this family.

The pig's scream just now didn't sound like a long time. If he followed the pig's hooves, he would still be able to catch up with him.

But it is even more troublesome to catch up with it. Isn’t that the saying? The night of murder is dark and the wind is high.

Although he was reluctant to leave the pig for losing it, his life was still important. If he came to the door with the pig's trotter prints during the day, he would probably not dare to make things difficult for the soldiers in front of the superiors.

But if I come up with this now, and the dark people will just join my family. Not to mention whether it is dead or alive, I will really suffer a loss!

There is a cause and effect. By the morning, the old man was really standing outside a nearby village.

He wanted to go into the village, but there were soldiers standing guard with guns at the entrance of the village.

Looking at the shining bayonet on the gun and the tall and cold appearance of the northerner, the old man did not dare to step forward rashly.

He could only wander around the entrance of the village and look around for a while, and kept muttering, "Why is that so good, why is there nothing?"

However, his journey of entering the village but not entering the village only circling at the entrance of the village soon attracted the attention of the sentry.

This was during the war. Although this was the rear, the front line was not far from here. Some people were wandering and waiting in front of the military base. Then would you say that the sentry would be suspicious?

So a sentry came forward to shout with a gun, and the old man was naturally frightened and shouted for injustice. This matter became a big deal.

Half an hour later, a Northwest Army soldier kicked open the door of a house. However, just as more than a dozen armoured men were entering behind him, they saw the window door of the house suddenly ringing, and then a long spear pointed it out at them.

The black gun was not a joke. The company commander who broke in was a veteran. He instinctively pulled out his box cannon and at the same time broke open the gun.

As for the soldiers under his command, they loaded the bullets and picked up the guns.

But the company commander knew that if this battle was really an encounter between the enemy and us, then those who entered the yard would undoubtedly die! The other party's reaction was really too fast!

"Gaha? Who told you to trek into the military camp?" At this time, a rustling Northeast accent came from the room.

"Gaha? Someone stole the pigs of ordinary people and was ordered to search and put down your guns for me!" The veterans were all people wandering under the guns, and the company commander was already calm and shouted loudly.

Of course, this company commander knew that there was a group of Northeast Army people living in this yard.

The reason why he came to search for this place was to establish his authority. How could he be afraid of these Northeastern people with military life? But he didn't expect that this group of Northeastern soldiers would react so quickly.

But so what? He naturally knew that he had lit up the sign above. If you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me!

What happened next was both unexpected but unexpected.

As expected, the other party indeed put down his gun amid the hoarse command of the leader.

Unexpectedly, after the leader gave the order to "put down the gun", he muttered another sentence to make his face feel a fever.

Just because someone said: "Fuck, I've made such a big battle to catch a pig, I don't know if I thought it was a traitor!"

But if it was just like this, it would be fine. Some soldiers took a sentence, or accurately said to the searchers: "Do you understand the rules? If you don't inform me in broad daylight, you will just take a gun in and break in. We can see that it is wrong, otherwise you will have no life!"

What people said is nothing wrong!

"All your people are there?" In the end, the company commander used his commander's authority to get rid of the embarrassment that all the veterans knew. He looked at the soldiers who were already lined up in the yard and asked.

"Report to the commander, we have 32 people in total, all of them are here!" The person who answered the question this time was not the hoarse man, but a soldier with a small nose, small eyes, and small mouth.

The company commander responded with a pretentious attitude, then looked at the people up and down, and then involuntarily "screamed" from his nose.

He still knew this group of Northeastern people.

Just because this village is now the garrison of the Fifty-Ninth Army Hospital, and the company is now responsible for protecting the logistics unit, how could he not know that there is such a group of people?

There was a companion in this group who was injured in fighting the Japanese army and is still in the hospital, so the group of soldiers who had no combat missions came to accompany them.

Of course, he knew how the companion of this group of soldiers was admitted to their 59th Army Hospital, and he also knew about the confinement of those who were sent to the wounded.

The hoarse old guy was named Wang Laomao, and this guy with a small nose, small eyes and small mouth was Qian Chuaner. He knew that the reason he knew was that there were only two of the people who were locked up at that time.

At that time, these Northeast Army soldiers were captured by his subordinates, but the orders he issued were given.

But probably these guys haven't figured out why they were arrested.

The reason for being arrested was just a sentence, and it was not a big deal, but as a soldier in the northwest, of course, he was willing to see these Northeast masters who were extremely devastated.

However, this has nothing to do with today's theme. Seeing that he asked him to release the captured soldiers a few days ago, their honest boss was not there, so he continued to look at the soldiers.
Chapter completed!