On the road again, it was the old man surnamed Wu who rode the lucky donkey, but Tang Cheng got into the carriage, for no other reason. On the afternoon of the day when he started on the road again, Tang Cheng developed a high fever, and Tang Cheng was so dizzy that he
Jiujin was carried onto the carriage. The two pistols that Tang Cheng had always carried were also received into the box where the old man surnamed Wu packed his books. The package of things seized from the Japanese soldiers was bundled like a treasure by Jiujin.
It was a small bundle on my back, and I never took it off even when I was sleeping.
After passing several towns along the way, Jiujin took Tang Cheng to see a doctor. But now the war was in chaos. Most of the doctors Jiujin found lacked treatment medicines. Even Jiujin found banknotes in the secret pocket of Tangcheng's belt.
, and couldn't find a place to buy medicine. So the groggy Tang Cheng could only lie on the carriage all day, and the only treatment was for the old woman to keep putting a wet towel on Tang Cheng's forehead to cool down the fever.
Strictly speaking, Tang Cheng was not really sick and unconscious. In the past few days, Tang Cheng knew all about the process of Jiujin carrying him around to seek medical treatment, but now he didn't even have the strength to move his toes.
Not to mention wanting to speak. The unwillingness in the ** pilot's eyes before he died was deeply embedded in Tang Cheng's memory. Thinking of that unwilling look, Tang Cheng's heart ached so much that he just wanted to shout loudly.
"Are you awake? Do you want to drink water?" Tang Cheng, who was groggy, did not wake up until the morning of the third day. After waking up, Tang Cheng felt that his whole body ached. What caught his eye was the concerned look of the old woman.
, the little girl biting her finger snuggled up to the old woman and looked at him secretly, which made Tang Cheng feel better for no reason. He drank a few sips of water from the old woman's hand, and Tang Cheng, who felt better, sat up.
When I came, I realized that I was lying on a wooden bed. Looking at the furnishings in the room, I thought this was an inn.
"Jiujin asked a doctor to look at your injury. The doctor said that your injury needs rest. Let's rest here for two days. When your injury is better, we will go to Nanjing city again." The old woman said.
With a hint of joy in his heart, he laughed when he saw that Tang Cheng seemed a little anxious, "This is Chunhua Town. It is only more than 30 miles away from the Zhonghua Gate of Nanjing. We can enter the city in just one morning with a carriage.
"
Knowing that he had been in coma for three days and that this place had entered the scope of Nanjing, Tang Cheng, who had already stood up, relaxed and lay down again. After teasing with the little girl for a while, Tang Cheng, who was exhausted, fell asleep again.
This family of three was successfully escorted to Nanjing. This was the belief that Tangcheng forcibly supported itself along the way. Without this belief, Tangcheng would have collapsed when it was first bombed by Japanese fighter planes, not to mention the series of emergencies that followed.
situation.
Seeing that Tang Cheng was asleep, the old woman raised her index finger to make a silent expression, and then led the little girl out of the room quietly. The old woman was right, the place where they live now is
Chunhua Town is only more than 30 miles away from Nanjing. However, their stay here is not to facilitate Tangcheng's recovery. It is because after Tangcheng fell into a coma, the remaining family of three and Jiujin ran into trouble. They had to
Don’t stop here in Chunhua Town.
The old couple who showed great kindness finally got into trouble for their kindness. The day after she fell into coma in Tangcheng, the old woman once again showed kindness to the refugee children on the road, but in the end she attracted a group of refugees fighting for each one.
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. The old man surnamed Wu could only stare but could not help. If Jiujin hadn't revealed Tang Cheng's shell gun with all the bullets in it in the last moment, their carriage and donkey might have been destroyed.
snatched away.
All the food was taken away, and even the old couple's small suitcases and luggage could not escape the inspection of those people. Not only was the old couple's money saved through frugality gone, but even the old woman's two items were gone.
The family heirloom jewelry also disappeared. The secretly sad old couple then remembered the goodness of Tangcheng. If they had not taken Tangcheng to escort them all the way, they would have taken their little granddaughter to Nanjing by themselves, and they would have been killed not far from Suzhou.
Sold out.
Jiujin showed off his pistol in broad daylight, and naturally the thoughtful people among the refugees secretly noted it. As a result, their carriage was surrounded by the police as soon as it arrived in Chunhua Town. The old man surnamed Wu is a cultural man.
They disdain to deal with such a person. Jiujin is a farmer and has been wandering around more than ten miles around their village since he was a child. The two of them can't tell where Tangcheng's pistol comes from, so...
The youngest was taken away by the police here.
Fortunately, the old man surnamed Wu was a man who had seen the world. He paid bail directly with the police in a horse-drawn carriage. He angrily followed some refugees into the city early in the morning. Although his youngest son was not in the city, his daughter-in-law worked in the German Embassy.
Still there, a few policemen who were complicit were caught. The old woman didn't tell Tang Cheng about Jiu Jin's arrest because she was worried that Tang Cheng would relapse into his old injuries in a hurry. She also believed in her daughter-in-law's abilities.
I will never let Jiujin suffer a loss.
The matter was resolved very smoothly. During lunch, the old man surnamed Wu in the car took his daughter-in-law and two embassy staff back to Chunhua Town. There was no need to talk to the German embassy. The police saw
When the old man surnamed Wu arrived in a car, he immediately released the nine pounds. "Old man, they still have the pistol of the little brother, and one of my bayonets, which the little brother gave me."
Jiu Jin was dissatisfied that the police had detained his belongings, so he kept yelling in front of the old man surnamed Wu.
The policeman who seized the things reluctantly took them out, but Tangcheng's m1911 was nowhere to be seen. Jiujin was unwilling to do so now. As a farmer, he knew that the small gun was far more powerful than the
This box gun is valuable. "Boy, are you talking about this kind of pistol?" While Jiu Jin was arguing with the policemen, a police officer got out of a truck parked next to the inspection station and took his hand from his waist.
He took out a pistol from Jian's holster and showed it to Jiu Jin.
"It's just this kind of pistol, but the one my brother has is much newer than the one you have, Master Jun." Jiu Jin carefully looked at the empty gun handed over by the officer, and made a definite conclusion. He came and went from Chunhua.
Many people from the town gathered around to watch the fun. The policemen who did not dare to provoke the officer could only stare and scold Jiujin. If it weren't for the fact that among the people brought by the old man surnamed Wu, there were big-nosed foreigners, maybe these policemen would still
I can take Jiujin back and lock him up for a few days.
"Boy, where did your noisy box come from?" The tall and thin officer ignored the policemen who were arguing with Jiu Jin. He just picked up the shell gun in Jiu Jin's hand and looked through it with interest, until he
A mark was found on the handle of the shell gun, and the officer's originally gentle face immediately changed color. The officer looked not as strong as Jiu Jin, but the strength in his hands was not small. Jiu Jin, who was grabbed by the collar, pushed left
The right gear just couldn't break free from the officer's grasp.
"Is the surname of the person you are talking about Tang? He is a young man who looks younger than 20 years old. Is his name Tang Cheng?" After learning from Jiu Jin that the surname of the owner of the gun was Tang, Jiu Jin grasped the thin skin on the back of his neck.
The senior officer became anxious. He first slapped down the policeman who was making noise in front of him, and then asked Jiujin to take him to find the owner of the gun. Naturally, Jiujin was not willing to let those policemen go like this, and had to let the officer
I need to bring back the M1911 from Tangcheng.
"Nianzi, you locked up these *** policemen. When will you find the pistol from Tangcheng? Let them out again. If you can't find it, take them all to Yuhuatai to repair the fortifications."
The tall and lanky officer shouted at the woman who got off the truck just now, then he put his arm around Jiu Jin's shoulders affectionately, and kept telling Jiu Jin to hurry up and take him to find someone. The cabin of the truck cheered and danced.
The next few policemen with murderous looks on their faces tied up the policemen in front of Jiujin with a straight look on their face. They ignored the policemen's pleas for mercy and beat them up.
"Boy, tell me why you came to leave the Second Company? If the Second Company was still left to follow us, how could we have suffered such foreign crimes." Liu Yangyang, who was taken to the inn by Jiu Jin and had been promoted to Captain, looked at him.
Looking at Tang Cheng, who was lying drowsily on the bed, he couldn't help but have mist in his eyes. Liu Yangyang was born in the veteran army. Just one look at Tang Cheng's current face and he knew that this was a symptom of the recurrence of old injuries.
"It's not much money, I just want to say thank you. Thank you for taking care of my soldiers." Now that we have found Tangcheng, we must take them back to the Second Company Station. Liu Yangyang is an old man at first.
Although he didn't know that it was us in Tangcheng who had established a relationship with such a family, he could see that the old man surnamed Wu was obviously not an ordinary person, so Liu Yangyang was much more polite when talking to the old man.
"Sir, you are very polite. We should be grateful to Xiao Tang. If he had not taken care of us along the way, I am afraid that our family of three would have been killed by a Japanese plane outside Suzhou." The old man surnamed Wu originally wanted to take him with him.
Tang Cheng went to the city to recuperate together, but seeing Liu Yangyang's anxious look on Tang Cheng, it was obvious that the relationship between superiors and subordinates was not as simple as ordinary one. In addition, his daughter-in-law also hinted that he should not get involved in this matter, so the old man surnamed Wu had to be vague.
He left his address and hurriedly left Chunhua Town with his family.
"Boy, you've seen it. You can't just be a good person in this world. Good people are not rewarded. That family seems to be capable. They came here in a car from the city and didn't know how to find a Western doctor for Tangcheng.
Look at the illness, this fucking guy is just a white-eyed wolf." Liu Yangyang clenched the note left by the old man surnamed Wu into a ball and threw it away, then he helped the unconscious Tang Cheng onto Jiujin's back.
Carrying the nine-jin treasured baggage, he took the two of them out of the inn and got in the car to leave.
------------------Volume 1 is over, please pay attention to Volume 2 "Nanjing Blood City"