After taking a short rest to recover, Tang Cheng rolled over and climbed up. He looked around for a while and finally found the m1911 at the place where he fell just now. It should have fallen out when he fell.
After searching all the opponent's pockets, Tang Cheng could not find anything that could identify the opponent. Taking off the opponent's cloth shoes, Tang Cheng did not find the gap between the opponent's toes. Isn't this guy a Japanese soldier disguised as a commoner?
Tang Cheng's head was full of questions. According to the method taught by Liu Yangyang, Tang Cheng took off the bolt of the rifle and threw it far away, and then buried all the bullets in the soil, except for that one.
The rifle with bullets was left by Tang Cheng next to the body. Tang Cheng, who was armed with two short guns, did not think that he would gain anything by taking this advantage.
He picked up a pack of cigarettes and matches found in the other party's pocket and put them into his own pocket. He wiped the blood and egg liquid on his hands clean on the other party's clothes. The staggering Tangcheng crossed the grave bag and walked towards the fork of the river.
The grenade was still hidden in the river branch. It was a pity that I couldn't figure out the identity of this guy, but Tang Cheng was still satisfied with himself after escaping. Even in a one-on-one close combat, he didn't do anything just now.
Fell behind.
"Let them go, we are all Chinese, not the Japanese soldiers you are looking for." Putting the spare magazine on the rifle, Tang Cheng inserted the gun back into his waist as he walked. A few seconds later, after just inserting it back into his back, Tang Cheng
The shell gun on his waist was pulled out by Tang Cheng again. The man he met in the village was now standing with the three old men surnamed Wu. The big knife that almost cut Tang Cheng into two parts was clearly in the man's hand.
Here, Tang Cheng drew his gun in his hand and aimed at the man as if on conditioned reflex.
"Xiao Tang, don't shoot, don't shoot." The old man surnamed Wu opened his arms to protect the man. The little girl who didn't know what she was chewing also followed her grandfather's example and blocked the man, but her eyes were
There was a hint of timidity in his words. "This is Jiu Jin. His home is in the village you just visited. He is not a bad person." The old man surnamed Wu tried to dispel Tang Cheng's alertness, but the gun in Tang Cheng's hand was
He didn't put it down, and the gun was still pointed at the man.
Tang Chengping, who was dubious, walked forward slowly with a shell gun in hand, the muzzle of the gun always aimed at the man. However, the latter didn't care about the shell gun in Tang Cheng's hand, and just talked in a low voice with the old man surnamed Wu. "This is the Nine."
Jin, he is not a bad person." The old woman wiped the blood on Tang Cheng's face with a handkerchief soaked in water, while whispering what the old man surnamed Wu just said again, and said that Jiu Jin had brought food.
, the little girl was chewing the dried fruits brought by Jiujin.
"The person who shot at us just now has been killed by me. I can't tell who he is. It's better for us to leave here quickly. If another guy with a gun appears nearby, it will be troublesome.
" He reached out and rubbed the little girl's head. Tang Cheng, who was covered in blood, took off his bloody clothes, found clean clothes from his small bag and put them on. This is not a place to stay for a long time. Leaving immediately is the right choice.
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After putting on clean clothes, Tang Cheng ignored the man named Jiu Jin, picked up the little girl and walked towards the road. Tang Cheng didn't know what was going on with this guy named Jiu Jin, so he just deliberately avoided it.
There was confusion and inquiry in Jiujin's eyes. He was eager to send the old man surnamed Wu and his family to Nanjing. He didn't want to get into trouble. "I will follow you. The old man said you can kill Japanese soldiers. I will follow you and help you kill Japanese soldiers." Called Jiujin.
The tall man stretched out his hand to stop Tang Cheng. The confusion in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by perseverance.
"I don't kill Japanese soldiers. I am also a refugee." Tang Cheng hugged the little girl and dodged to avoid Jiu Jin's open arms. Just as he was about to walk around Jiu Jin, he was grabbed by the arm by the old man surnamed Wu. Tang Cheng was somewhat
He glared at the old man surnamed Wu angrily. He had encountered too many emergencies on the way from Suzhou. If he hadn't been so lucky, he might have died on the way. This guy named Jiu Jin didn't even think about it.
To find out, take this guy with you. Tang Cheng doesn't think he has that much ability yet.
"I'm with you." Jiujin reached out and snatched the little girl from Tang Cheng's arms and put it on his neck. The big knife that almost cut Tang Cheng into two pieces was already carried on Jiujin's back. It seemed that Jiujin's
The murderous intent was also hidden because the steel knife was sheathed. Jiu Jin protected the little girl riding on his neck with one hand, grabbed the suitcase from the old man's hand with the other hand, and strode forward, leaving Tang Cheng stunned.
In situ.
"Jiujin was also a miserable man. Everyone in the village died. He went to the next village to help others and escaped the disaster. Unfortunately, all four members of his family died." The old man surnamed Wu walked with Tang
Cheng chattered and explained Jiujin's situation clearly in just a few words. Fortunately, Jiujin, a local, was here. A cart that was about to fall apart was found by Jiujin from the village. The little girl
, the suitcase and baggage were placed on the trolley, pushed by the strong Jiu Jin, while Tang Cheng supported the old woman and the old man named Wu who was leaning on a stick followed behind.
"There is a town not far north along the road. Once you get to the town, you can find a big car. But the price is not cheap now. No one wants to travel far." Jiujin led Tangcheng and the others onto a dirt road.
The wild land that Tangcheng walked on before seemed to be a lot smoother, but it was much different from the road that Tangcheng wanted to go to. Tangcheng walked with a straight face all the way, and Jiujin who was pushing the cart did not dare to follow Tangcheng.
As he spoke, the little girl sitting on the stroller kept smiling, and the old man surnamed Wu shook his head.
"Little brother, we are really destined. I never thought we would meet again here." Tang Cheng and the others were startled by the two men who suddenly emerged from the grass nest on the roadside. Tang Cheng immediately fired his shell gun.
He pulled it out. The other party raised his hands to show that he meant no harm. Tang Cheng had already turned on the safety of the shell gun and adjusted the shell gun to continuous fire. Tang Cheng took a closer look and found that they really knew each other. These two people were Tang Cheng Zao.
Xie Sanwa and Niu Mantun, who were rescued from Japanese infiltration troops.
Like Tangcheng, Xie Sanwa and Niu Mantun, who were originally wearing tattered military uniforms, also changed into villagers' clothes, but the military shoes they wore on their feet exposed their soles. They inserted the shell guns back into their waists angrily.
Tang Cheng just nodded lightly to say hello, but the old man surnamed Wu and Xie Sanwa were chatting in a low voice. The tall Niu Mandu went to pick up the small baggage with food in the old woman's hand.
But the latter dodged it.
"Brother, are you going to Nanjing?" Xie Sanwa signaled Niu Mantun to take over the nine-pound cart, but she slowed down and walked side by side with Tang Cheng, who was walking at the back. Xie Sanwa originally thought that Tang Cheng and the five of them
It was a family, the old couple brought their grandchildren and a long-term worker. After talking with the old man surnamed Wu, Xie Sanwa finally understood the relationship between these five people.
"I was just passing through Nanjing and wanted to send the old man and his family to Nanjing." Tang Cheng kept talking to Xie Sanwa without saying a word, but his eyes kept staring at the cattle cart. Tang Cheng was very interested in these two people who were once
The Japanese soldiers chasing the defeated soldiers who were running all the way did not leave a good impression. If it weren’t for the hints and suggestions of the old man surnamed Wu, Tang Cheng would never have agreed to go with these two guys. Fortunately, Xie Sanwa didn’t say a word when she saw Tang Cheng.
The interest in chatting was gone with just one sentence, but Tang Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Cheng said that he was a refugee, so naturally he couldn't ask Xie Sanwa and their unit numbers. However, when Tang Cheng met Xie Sanwa and the others, he had seen Xie Sanwa's badge.
The words "National Revolutionary Army" are written on it, and it should be the regular army of the Communist Party of China. Tang Cheng and Xie Sanwa didn't talk, and the old couple just focused on rushing. Jiujin was a quiet man, so the few of them just listened.
The little girl on the stroller was chattering to herself.
He walked forward along the road pointed by Jiu Jin, and after a short distance he got on the main road. After crossing a small stone bridge, Tang Cheng saw a town in the distance. He called the taciturn Jiu Jin, and Tang Cheng took off the big knife on his back and threw it at him.
Entering the river bend, "We are going to enter the town soon. You carry a big knife on your back. Don't let people think that we are bandits who rob the road." Seeing Jiujin staring at the river bend with some reluctance, Tangcheng
He had no choice but to give Jiu Jin the bayonet he had tucked into his sleeve.
After crossing the small bridge, Xie Sanwa stopped walking next to Tang Cheng. If Tang Cheng hadn't given Jiu Jin the bayonet, Xie Sanwa wouldn't have known that Tang Cheng had been hiding a bayonet in his sleeve. "This kid
He is too dangerous and not an easy person to get along with." Xie Sanwa, who had already defined Tangcheng in her heart, decided to stay away from Tangcheng, and took a few steps to catch up with Niu Mantun. Before Xie Sanwa could say anything, she turned around and saw the person in front of her.
The expressionless Tang Cheng also followed up, startling Xie Sanwa.
Seemingly unintentionally lifting the skirt of his clothes, Tang Cheng exposed the shell gun on his waist.
After that, Xie Sanwa was silent. Jiu Jin did everything from entering the town, buying food, renting a car, Tang Cheng was just the one paying, while Xie Sanwa and Niu Mantun became bystanders.
"Old man, just hold on a little longer and we'll be fine. We have a big car, so we shouldn't be too tired from behind." The old woman could no longer walk, but Tang Cheng had no intention of staying in the town.
The Japanese infiltration troops might come to this town at any time. For the sake of his own life, Tang Cheng planned to continue on his way and get to Nanjing one day earlier, so that he would be safer.