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Chapter 28 Fake Japanese VS Real Eighth Route Army

 "What the hell supermarket!"

"This village is great, the supermarket is right at the entrance of the village!"

"Coke, Coke, Coke!!!"

"Let's go get it first. Brother Zhi, you pay the bill!"

The lunch box at noon was a little salty. After walking all the way from the studio of the Film and Television City, Li Youzhi and his party of six were already very thirsty.

Looking at the small supermarket at the entrance of the village in front of them, Zhou Yuan and others immediately became energetic and ran over with howls.

So, a few old people who were sitting in front of the small supermarket, basking in the sun and chatting about their daily life, saw a few armed little devils, holding rifles and machine guns in their hands, charging towards the village while barking!

"Hey, hey, hey?! The devil! The devil has entered the village!"

"Oh dear mother! What time has it been? Why are there still ghosts?"

So, when Zhou Yuan and others ran to the entrance of the supermarket, they saw a few elderly men carrying small horses and walking with extremely fast steps, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Well...

I don’t know which uncle ran too fast and left a cloth shoe behind.

"Fuck..."

Looking at the skilled men making birds and beasts, Zhou Yuan, who was standing panting at the door of the supermarket, came to his senses.

"Are you really treating us like devils?"

When he revealed the secret, Li Youzhi couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

I don't mean to be sarcastic at all. With your current behavior, you are in Rongdian. If you change to a second place, the police will probably have taken Liang away, okay?

He took out his mobile phone from inside the costume and walked into the supermarket.

Fortunately, the supermarket proprietress is not old, and she looks like she is less than forty. Although she is plainly dressed, she has a good figure and her charm is still there.

Seeing Li Youzhi dressed as a Japanese soldier walking into the house, after a moment of panic, the landlady immediately reacted.

"You...are from the film and television city, right?"

"Yes, from our "Breaking Dawn" crew."

While asking Zhou Yuan and the others to get water from the refrigerator, Li Youzhi smiled and chatted with the landlady.

"Oh...I know, I know. Yesterday, your crew called our family to send mineral water to the back mountain. You have a location there."

After confirming the identities of several people in Li Youzhi, the landlady was also happy:

"I usually go to the film and television city to deliver things, and I have seen a lot of anti-Japanese film crews. You can tell at a glance that the Japanese soldiers there are fake. How come you are pretending to be so real? Look at what you have done to the village.

The old man inside is scared!"

"We have high standards and strict requirements. To act as a Japanese, you have to act like a Japanese!"

Picking up a bottle of ice-cold mineral water and taking a sip, Li Youzhi pointed to the drinks in Zhou Yuan's hands: "How much, flower girl?"

Li Youzhi's "flower girl" made her flowers tremble, and the landlady said happily: "You are not a decent kid, so I can be your aunt, and you are still a flower girl. At my age, a real devil has entered the village."

Don’t bring those who tease me. There are twenty-six in total, you can get twenty-five.”

"Okay, thank you sister! If I were a real Japanese, I would issue you a Certificate of Good Citizen!"

After having some fun with the landlady, Li Youzhi paid the bill, and then he and Zhou Yuan sat down where the gentlemen were sitting just now.

As the saying goes, Wangshan is a dead horse. The filming location chosen by the crew is less than two kilometers away from the film and television city of the Republic of China. However, the mountain road is rugged and it feels quite far when walking.

The crew itself has a car, but the crew's cars are equipped with technical personnel such as equipment and photography and radio. As we all know... extras in the crew are sometimes not as valuable as props.

Looking at the road next to the village from a distance, there were many extras scattered behind, walking towards the location. Li Youzhi was not in a hurry, so he sat in front of the supermarket and rested his feet.

The other side of the village.

Xu Heihai, who was in his eighties at the time, was sitting in front of his small courtyard, drying corn.

The old man is getting older, and although his brain is sometimes inactive, his body and bones are very strong.

His children and grandchildren have wanted to take him to the city to live in his old age for many years, but Xu Heihai was unwilling to move.

In the old man's mind, the city is too big, so big that if he is not careful, he will go the wrong way and lose himself. The city is too indifferent, and there is no warm relationship between even the neighbors across the door. The city is also too fast,

My own legs and feet have begun to suffer, and I will be in trouble for my children and grandchildren.

The countryside is so nice.

In the countryside, there are small courtyards that I built brick by brick, and there are small vegetable gardens that my wife cultivated with me before she was alive, and there are not many. But every time we meet, I can stop and chat with myself for a long time about home affairs, and forget about things that I have forgotten.

The memory goes back to the neighbors.

Slowly spreading the corn on the ground, and carefully plowing ravines with a hoe, so that the humid corn in early spring has enough space to dissipate moisture, Xu Heihai stood up straight, holding his waist.

As soon as he glanced at it, he saw a familiar figure running towards him.

"Hey, donkey! Why are you running? You've lost your shoes."

"Oh Uncle Six, I am Jiefang! You have misremembered my father and me again!"

When the panting old man saw Xu Heihai, he stamped his feet angrily: "You're so damn evil. I was sitting at the entrance of the village just now and saw a group of Japs entering the village! This guy from Sanlin ran away without saying a word. Do it for us too."

I followed him in a daze. After running far away, I realized what time it was, and there were some Japs somewhere, maybe they were filming over at the damn Rongdian again..."

The younger generation, who has become an old man, is chattering, but at this time, Xu Heihai's head is filled with roaring, and he can no longer listen to it - "Japs enter the village" and after that, he can't listen to it anymore.

Seeing the old man holding a hoe, he was stunned on the spot. The younger generation, who was also an old man, chatted for a while, then turned back towards the entrance of the village, trying to find the lost shoe.

However, before he took two steps, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand shaped like a dead branch.

"Er Donkey, go to the back mountain to find the troops. Tell the leader that the Japanese are coming again!"

After saying something without thinking, Xu Heihai turned around and returned to the yard.

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After a flurry of clanging noises in the warehouse, the old man came out.

Compared with when he went in, he had an extra "two buttons" that had been gnawed by mice on his head, and an extra red-tasseled gun in his hand that was as old as him.

……

"Just leave the empty bottles there. I'll clean them up later. If you think the road is too far, just go through the village and follow the road behind the village to the back mountain in ten minutes."

At the entrance of the supermarket, when they heard the proprietress pointing out the shortcut, Li Youzhi and the others immediately felt that the water they drank was not in vain.

"Thank you sister!"

After putting the empty bottle into the snakeskin bag at the entrance of the supermarket, Li Youzhi and his party stood up one after another after resting for a long time.

Just as they were about to take the path up the mountain, they saw a staggering figure walking slowly but firmly towards this side.

Seeing the person coming, Zhou Yuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the camera: "Hey, this is also from our crew? I didn't see it this morning. Do we have such an old extra in our crew?"
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Following Zhou Yuan's gaze, Li Youzhi frowned.

The person who came here looked like he was eighty or ninety years old. He was wearing a slightly washed sweatshirt, a pair of work pants that could not be seen clearly, and his feet were wearing Jiefang shoes from the 1960s and 1970s.
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This outfit definitely comes from the end of the last century.

But the two-button militia hat on the head and the red-tassel gun with the bald tassel in the hand can be seen at a glance as coming from the middle of the last century.

Compared to the weird outfit, what’s even weirder is the old man’s eyes.

Ben Ben's turbid eyes reveal resentment, hatred, and...determination!

"No, Kuaizu..."

Before Li Youzhi could say the word "run", the old man who walked up to the crowd let out a strange cry and rushed forward!

"Kill!"

Zhou Yuan, who was standing at the front and recording video with his mobile phone, subconsciously turned around and heard a "dang" sound.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the prop kettle hanging on his waist had been stabbed through by the rusty red tassel spear head.

If the canvas bag behind the kettle hadn't blocked it, taking away the last bit of strength, I'm afraid the waist would have leaked!

In an instant, Zhou Yuan's spared waist secreted tons of adrenaline.

"Fuck! Sarilang!"

"Killing!"

With a strange cry like a slaughtered pig, Zhou Yuan turned around and ran away.

However, the red-tassel gun was still stuck on the kettle at his waist, and the old man was still holding on to the red-tassel gun.

Just like that, the two people, one behind the other, staged a weird duo in the open space in front of the supermarket at the entrance of the village! One screamed and ran away, and the other yelled "kill".

"What fun are you looking at! Separate people quickly!"

"Zhou Yuan, please stop running! Don't throw the old man down!"
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