Peake returned the gesture symbolically and walked out. When he passed by Chandler, he looked at him questioningly and stretched out his hand to make a sign on his neck.
Chandler's eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously looked at Ah San, who was lying on the ground with blood still oozing from the back of his head. Peake patted his arm twice comfortingly, "I want a small forest." After that, he said
Just ask Van Fleet to lead the way.
Chandler hurriedly ran in front of Van Fleet and guided him. He didn't know what Peake was going to do, but murder was very possible. Listen to his conversation with Fanglong, as well as the information prepared by Johnson and his
Attitude, there is no doubt that the dragon in that house is a traitor.
Johnson understood a little of what Pique meant, so he got up and escorted the dragon out of the house.
The group of people left the building and came to the courtyard.
Van Fleet led Peake to a truck covered with a tarpaulin. Peake stepped forward to lift the curtain and saw a woman in her fifties or sixties sitting in the car, held hostage by two Marines.
, he threw up the curtain, signaled Johnson to escort the house dragon to his jeep, and asked Van Fleet's people to get in the car and follow him.
Chandler jumped into Pick's Jeep, guided him out the back door, and drove along in a forest.
There were only faint ruts in the woods, covered with moss, as if no one or car had passed by them for a long time.
The sun has set in the west, and the light in the woods is beginning to dim.
Occasionally, a crow flies by and crows eerily.
Peake's car finally stopped in front of a ridge. Other vehicles also stopped.
Van Fleet asked the team members in another truck to get out of the truck, and as they had rehearsed, they each ran to their guard positions.
Only the car with a tarpaulin was parked near the jeep, without any movement. The curtain at the rear of the car was still hanging down, and there was only the trembling of the breeze.
The sky is getting darker and darker.
Peake jumped out of the car, pulled out an engineering shovel from under the seat, and motioned to Chandler and Johnson to move the house toward the edge of the ridge.
At this time, Fangzhuanglong's face was already sallow, his legs could hardly take steps, and he shouted desperately, "No, no, sir, sir, I say it, I say it all."
Peake didn't react at all, he just looked up at the sky in the gaps in the woods.
The house held hostage by the two men was dripping with liquid from the legs of their pants.
Scared to the point of peeing.
Is this a list? What about when you are having fun?
The engineer's shovel flew in front of the house dragon, "Dig!" Pique's roar rang out.
Fang Fanglong's whole body trembled again, and the hand he tried to reach out suddenly retracted.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three shots were fired in succession, and the bullets hit the dragon's feet in the house, splashing mud.
"Dig!" The shout was full of murderous intent.
The house dragon was shocked, picked up the shovel tremblingly, and started digging.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the people around are becoming hazy. In this mysterious forest, there is silence, like a ghost.
Fang Fang Long Xin said, I have a rest today. How could I be so stupid? I went to seize the patrolman's gun as Asan? There was no room for turning things around. My brain must be crazy! There was no possibility of turning around at this time. Fortunately, I had to hurry up.
Let's end it.
He dug faster and faster. It happened that it had rained heavily a few days ago and the soil was soft. Before it got completely dark, the hole was already dug to chest depth.
"brush!"
The car lights were all turned on, heading towards the hole dug by the house.
In the light, Pique stood with his head bowed and made the sign of the cross on his chest.
"Mutian, I did this all for you!"
Of course, Johnson and Chandler didn't know about Urban's affairs, and they didn't know what Pique was going to do next, so they were very puzzled by Pique's shouting to the sky.
Van Fleet was even more confused.
Pique thought, if Mu Tian can come back unscathed, you will treat me to barbecue, skewers and beer! I will make a hundred skewers and drink a hundred bottles of beer. Otherwise, how can you, Mu Tian, soothe my heart?
trauma?!
After thinking about it, Pique looked at the house dragon who was still digging deeper and thought to himself: "What is this kid planning?" Then he ordered Van Fleet: "Bring him down."
Van Fleet understood, ran to the covered truck, lifted the canvas, and said, "Get down."
Two marines jumped out of the car and supported Zhai Yuying with their backhands. A weather-beaten old lady who looked to be in her sixties or seventies came down.
Piqué signaled to bring Zhai Yuying to the edge of the pit.
Zhai Yuying staggered forward with the support of the two people. She was suddenly startled and ran forward with her eyes bulging and her mouth wide open.
The house dragon turned his head and saw Zhai Yuying staggering over. He shouted: "Mom!" He threw the shovel and started to climb up.
The soil on the edge of the pit slid down, and he couldn't climb up.
He dug too deep.
The falling soil covered his feet.
The roar of the house dragon made Zhai Yuying, who was already staggering, suddenly fall to the ground. She shouted heartbreakingly: "My son!" and continued to crawl towards the house dragon in the pit.
Peake stopped Johnson, who was about to step forward to help, and allowed the crying Zhai Yuying to crawl to the edge of the pit.
Two mother and son, one on the pit and the other in the pit, held each other's arms and cried, "Son, mother" crying together, echoing in the light illuminated by the car lights.
Pique motioned to VanVleet to step forward and separate the two.
Zhai Yuying couldn't break free, so she just knelt on the new soil on the edge of the pit, looking at the house dragon at the bottom of the pit with tearful eyes.
Piqué came over and squatted next to Zhai Yuying, "Old man, do you know the platoon leader of the National Army named Li Zhankui?"
"I know, he was injured at our house." Zhai Yuying replied in a low voice. She didn't know why, but she seemed to understand something at this time, she was no longer so sad, and she no longer looked at the house dragon in the pit.
"Do you remember that one day your son said that his aunt was sick and asked you to visit her. But when you came home the next day, Li Zhankui was dead, and there were more than a dozen wounded soldiers from the national army who died with him."
"That was done by the Japanese." There was no sadness in Zhai Yuying's tone.
"Then do you know who told the Japanese that there were wounded soldiers from the Chinese army in your village?" Peake's tone was gentle and not offensive at all.
"I know." Zhai Yuying spoke confidently, pointing to the house dragon in the pit, "It's him, my son."
"mother!"
"You knew it was him?"
"I know, but he is my son." Zhai Yuying's voice deepened, with a slight sigh.
Pique motioned to Van Fleet to bring over the engineer shovel thrown by the house dragon.
Van Fleet did so.
Pique took the shovel and turned it around in his hand, "Auntie, let me ask you again, do you really know that it was your son who tipped the Japanese off?"
"I know, he was forced."
"Then bury him." Pique stuck the shovel in front of Zhai Yuying, stood up and turned his back to them.
"mother!"
"Don't talk." Zhai Yuying scolded her son Fang Fanglong sternly, then turned to Piqué, "Sir, I'll bury you. But I beg you one thing, and you have to promise me."
"Say." Pique said calmly.
"I've finished burying this heartless person. Please give me a shot and bury him in this pit. After all, we are mother and son. I know we can't exchange the lives of those dozen good brothers. It's the fault of parents who don't teach them well."
.I just ask you to be more neat."
Pique's shoulders shook and he said solemnly: "Okay, I promise you."
"Mother, mother! No, no, no, sir, please spare my mother's life. She is almost seventy. Everything is my fault. Don't bury her alive. Just put her to death in Ling Chi. Let those dozen
Brother, I will die in pain while watching you. Sir, I beg you. You can do whatever you want me to do. Let my mother go, and at least let me tell you what I know. You can’t bury me again.
It won’t be too late. Then my death will be worth it.” Fang Fang Long wailed with a tearful tone throughout.
Zhai Yuying, who was kneeling on the edge of the pit, looked at the unmoved figure of Pique, and then looked around at the silent crowd. She stared at the house dragon in the pit for a long time, and secretly screamed with blood dripping from her heart, "My son!"
She shoveled a shovel of soil with tears in her eyes.
Everyone looked at her solemnly.
Pique crossed himself again.
Zhai Yuying suddenly raised the shovel, threw the soil aside, threw the shovel away, and jumped into the pit with a "gudong" sound.