Chapter 1152 Chapter 1161, Beauty and Ugliness

Takeshita Jun turned his neck with difficulty, only to feel that his body was very weak, as if all his strength had been drained away. When his eyes finally focused, he found a beautiful side face appearing in front of him.

In his sight, according to his many years of professional judgment, the Chinese woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

"You wait, I'll go find my father and come in!" In Takeshita Jun's sight, the beautiful girl turned around, showing her body covered by a big cotton-padded jacket in front of his eyes, and then disappeared.

At this time, Takeshita Jun's brain finally started to work, and it started to work faster and faster, gradually allowing him to recover the memories before he fell into coma.

On that day, after he separated from his two men, he felt that he needed to put on makeup in order to safely pass through the blockade area on the Eighth Route. So when he passed a river, he simply took off his military uniform and threw it on the riverside, and put on his rucksack

He put on the clothes of the Chinese people in the crowd. Finally, he threw his backpack into the water, making it look like someone jumped into the river.

After doing this, Takeshita Shun carefully left the river area along the stone riverbed by the river, and carefully removed the traces of his walking. His skills were very good, so the third team of the special team also

No trace of his escape was found. Of course, this was also related to the fact that it was getting dark, otherwise no matter how careful we were, we couldn't completely remove the traces.

In this way, Takeshita Jun temporarily escaped from the pursuit of the special forces. Of course, what he didn't know was that the sudden incident of the Jinsui Army also indirectly saved his life.

But Takeshita Jun's good luck seemed to have all run out at this moment. Just that night, when he was about to climb a mountain, he missed his footing, and his whole body rolled down the hillside, and he fainted.

.In fact, if his physical strength was still there, such a thing would not have happened. But after being hunted for several days, his body, which had long been exhausted, was really unable to cope with such an accident.

Thinking of this and what the beautiful little girl said just now, he easily analyzed that he was rescued by the Chinese and treated his injuries.

"What a ignorant and kind-hearted Chinese people..." Takeshita Jun sighed in his mind.

"Ah... Aba Aba..." He said dry words with a dry throat, and Takeshita Jun finally acquiesced that he was mute.

"Dad, I didn't hear him!" The girl who had taken care of Takeshita Jun just now came over, but she did cover half of her face with one hand.

"Young man, hey... are you okay? Where do you live from? What's your name?" The old man looked at Takeshita Jun and spoke in authentic Jin dialect.

"Aren't I afraid of scaring this big brother?" Xi Yatou took off the palm covering her face in embarrassment. Then, half of her face, which was mostly covered by red birthmarks, appeared in front of Takeshita Jun.

"Let me take a look..." At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and an old man about 50 years old walked in, and walked quickly to Takeshita Jun's bedside.

If the other half of Xi Yatou’s face is that of a stunningly beautiful woman, then this half of her face is simply unreadable! In fact, if it’s just a red birthmark that looks like a spider, it grows around the eyelids and from the cheekbone to the brow.

It's nothing, I can barely see it. But a big black mole and a few tufts of black hair on the mole completely ruin a face.

"Why don't you speak? You can't be mute, right? Xi girl, Hong girl, when you were taking care of him, did you hear him speak?" The old man saw the confused expression on Takeshita Jun's face and muttered to himself.

After a while, he asked behind him again.

It can be said that the face of this happy girl is half fairy and half devil. Facing this face, even Takeshita Shun, who has seen countless people and countless bloody things, can't help but hide his eyes.

"Haha... don't be afraid! Xi Yatou is my old daughter. She has looked like this since she was a child. Just get used to it! Housheng, what's going on with you? Why did you faint by the woods outside our mountain village and still be covered with blood?

Injured?" The old man seemed to rarely see outsiders. Looking at Takeshita's handsome face, he continued to ask.

"It's okay, uncle, it's all over..." At this time, a girl with a hoarse voice came. A third figure appeared in front of Takeshita Jun's eyes, and then a fourth one. Well, the fourth one was still a figure.

The swaddled little human was held in the arms of a woman called Red Girl.

"..." Takeshita Jun can speak Chinese and speaks it very well, but the Chinese he knows was taught to him by Zhou Weiguo, with a thick southern accent. Of course, he can also understand what this old man says, but

He still couldn't speak! Although Takeshita Jun had no fewer than ten reasons in his mind to dispel the old man's suspicion, the accent issue was a big problem.

Of course, the main reason is that Takeshita Jun still can't figure out where he is and whether these people in front of him are really Chinese people and not deliberately created by the Eighth Route Army.

"Is he really a mute?" The old man suddenly grabbed Takeshita Jun's palm and looked at it: "These hands look like they are holding guns. Are you from the Eighth Route Army?" As the old man spoke, he felt Takeshita Jun's body tense.

He was tight, but he continued without paying attention: "Well done to the Eighth Route Army, you helped us fight off the Japanese and saved a lot of people!"

"What are you covering up, little girl? If it weren't for this birthmark on your face, you would have been killed by the Japanese a long time ago... Ahem, red girl, uncle didn't mean it..." After the old man finished speaking, he felt a little sad.

"Look at our village, there were originally 20 households and a population of one hundred people..." At this time, the old man saw Takeshita Jun shaking his head with difficulty.

"Aren't you a Eighth Route Army? Can you understand people's words, but can't speak? It's because you are mute, right... If you are not a Eighth Route Army, then you are a deserter? It's not like a deserter..." The old man spread his hands: "I understand, you

He's also an Orion! We can't survive the winter anymore, so we have to escape here to find a way to survive, right? Unlucky, did we fall from the mountain? Alas..." He sighed with emotion. The old man continued to speak.

"Originally, there were hundreds of people in our village, but now there are only three families with ten people left, including that scoundrel in the arms of the red girl!" The old man was still talking: "You want to ask where those people went, right?

In the woods where you fainted, there were a total of 98 new graves. They were built on the same day and were built with the help of the Eighth Route Army! Those people were all killed by the ruthless Japanese!"

"I remember that day, I went hunting in the mountains with some old guys from the village and our five young children. Xi Yatou and his mother were cleaning up the house in the village. My fourth boy was getting married, and the one he wanted to marry was the red girl next door.

, the whole village is celebrating..."
Chapter completed!