二班长杨光从昏迷中醒过来的时候,天已经放亮了。他欠起身子,四下里打量着,回想着,好半天才弄明白:自己是躺在湿漉漉的草地里。昨天,也就是过草地的第四天,快要宿营的时候,连长把他叫了去,要他们班到右前方一个小高地上,担任警戒。他们赶到了指定地点,看好哨位,搭好帐篷,天已经黑上来了。他要动手去解决吃饭的问题。他提着把刺刀,围着山丘转了半天,才找到了一小把 The second squad leader Yang Guang woke up from a coma when the sky had been lifted. He owed his body, looked around and looked back, thinking for a long time to figure out: he is lying in the wet grass. Yesterday, on the fourth day of the grassy day, when the camp was going to be near, the company commander called him and asked them to go to a little high ground in front of the right and serve as a guard. They rushed to the designated location, optimistic about the post, set up a tent, the sky has come up. He wants to solve the problem of eating. He raised the bayonet, around the hills for a long time, only to find a small hand