Chapter 19 It's not a sin to want to usurp the throne
In fact, this old smoker doesn't look feminine at all, but the men who have nothing to do in the mountains and show off their masculinity all day long really can't accept other people's skin that is finer than their own.
After some conversation, I learned that Lao Yanqiang’s skin color has nothing to do with his identity. He is just an ordinary hunter. He followed his father and grandfather up the mountains to practice his skill with fire guns since he was a child. This does not mean that he cannot use other guns.
, but you have to give him a gun. When it comes to the rhythm of attack and defense on the battlefield, the natural control of the range is countless times better than other firearms.
Later, the Japanese came and occupied large areas of land and mountains. Some places were designated as mining areas, and some were designated as military training areas. The hunters were forced to have no place to go, and each of them could only wear the stars and the moon.
When you go deep into the mountains, you stay out for several days. You can no longer go and come back on the same day.
Further back, there was a time when this family of hunters, who were returning home with a full load, shot a Siberian tiger. When the two men were carrying the whole tiger out of the mountains, they met the Japanese.
The little Japanese were so greedy that they almost cried out when they saw the Siberian tiger with only one eye shot and its skin intact. He couldn't help but grab it and threw down two pieces of it, insisting that they bought the tiger skin.
Lao Yanqiang and his father looked at the robbed tiger and itched their teeth with hatred. The two of them almost died in the mountains because of the tiger's intact skin. How can you just snatch it away?
During the tearing process, Lao Yanqiang's father's shotgun went off. I can't tell whether it was out of anger or for his own benefit. Anyway, in front of all the Japanese, he shot down a squad leader in front of many Japanese.
.
That second was the longest second in Lao Yanqiang's life. He saw with his own eyes that the little devils took out their firearms and shot at his father, but the firecrackers in their hands had no time to load.
Lao Yanqiang turned around and ran away. His father fell in a pool of blood. Grandpa was shot several times before he could react. Lao Yanqiang, who was still very young at the time, was chased by the Japanese like a headless fly in the mountains. If he hadn't hidden in
Xiong Xiazi was hibernating in the cave and escaped disaster. I'm afraid I won't be able to describe this past to Xu Ruifeng and the others at this time.
"What's next?"
Si Baozi didn't like hearing this story a little. It conflicted with his character of just carrying a gun, but Wang Ming wanted to know the result, so he asked.
"Kill the Japanese."
The old smoker said it in an impeccable manner.
This made Xu Ruifeng more interested: "How to kill?"
"After entering the mountains, I would walk to the railway line if I had something to do. At first, I would shoot black guns. My fire blunderbuss was not good, so I would simply kill a Japanese and grab a 38-bar. If I encountered a crowd,
, he led them into the mountains and brought them to the place where the hunters had set their trap.”
"In this vast mountain, the hunters have so many traps and tens of thousands of lassoes. Those little devils know only six cakes, and they are all blind when they enter the forest."
"I just led them around in a circle, making people confused and staring at them, leading them to the location of the trap, and then defeated these thieves one by one!"
Xu Ruifeng finally heard a hint of ruthlessness in his comments about the whole incident, the kind of ruthlessness that can send chills down your spine, completely different from Si Baozi's kind of blowing his beard and glaring at the beginning.
"Then how did you follow Lao Ma?"
"A while ago, for some unknown reason, the Japanese rushed into the mountains like crazy. They were already in a hot kiln with Lao Ma in the mountains. There were even tanks and armored vehicles that drove in where they could pass, saying,
The city outside the mountain was sealed off, and the Japanese went into the mountain specifically to implement the 'clearance plan'."
Si Baozi and Wang Ming looked at Xu Ruifeng at the same time. Although they were in prison, the prison guards had spoken about what happened here.
"You continue." Xu Ruifeng smiled sheepishly.
Lao Yanqiang continued: "I just tried my best to do something dirty. Later, I got lost in Mada and ran into the arms of the little Japanese. After just firing a few shots, the Japanese surrounded the mountain and made dumplings.
"
"I didn't know that those Japanese were not coming for me at all. Just when I was about to fight, Lao Ma and the others on the mountainside had sex with the Japanese."
"Did you help?"
"Am I a tiger? There are a lot of Japanese in the mountains beating old horses. I don't recognize them, so I rush out and risk my life?"
Lao Yanqiang said without feeling any guilt: "I was squatting in the mountains and watching, but..."
"A kid startled me."
child?
Xu Ruifeng thought of many children in Lao Ma's camp who were just adults or even half-year-old, and he was secretly on guard in his heart, for fear that something tragic would happen to him.
"The kid was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was empty of bullets. When faced with the Japanese who came up to him, he picked up a hatchet and rushed forward."
Knives are generally a status symbol for powerful men of all walks of life. If you see someone carrying a boning knife in the mountains, it must be a hunter. After all, he has to eat in the mountains. This meal is the meat picked from the carcass of the prey; if you see someone carrying a boning knife, he must eat.
Hatchets are the people from the nearby villages who go to the mountains to collect firewood. If you see a dagger and openly want to hold it in your waist, then hide away quickly. This is just out of a knot.
The fact that the child is holding a hatchet proves that he is just an ordinary citizen and a child from a poor family.
"That kid, after knocking down a Japanese from the mountain, rolled down the hillside. Fortunately, he was on top when he got up. He just rode the Japanese and raised his hatchet, hitting the Japanese's head once, once,
I swung it down."
"He doesn't know how to kill. You can tell by looking at it. This kid attacks the Japanese without caring about who is standing next to him. He clearly hates them so much."
"I even suspected that the Japanese was in pain. After he died, the child still had a smile on his face when he stood up."
Xu Ruifeng smiled, Si Baozi smiled, and Wang Ming also laughed. They all seemed to witness a child growing into a man's halo on the battlefield.
"It's a pity that he didn't even have time to look back. Behind him were all Japanese in khaki military uniforms. As soon as the kid stood up, at least three or four bayonets were stabbed into his back."
Lao Yanqiang gritted his teeth and squeezed out the sound in a hoarse voice. He smeared his excitement between his closed lips and said: "What the hell, after this kid was stabbed down, a bunch of Japanese brats rushed up to him."
, surrounded the children and stabbed them with bayonets!"
"I couldn't help it. I set up a gun on the mountain and faced a dead man. By that time, I already loved someone. Anyway, if I didn't use up all the guns in the gun, I wouldn't be happy."
Xu Ruifeng glanced at him. This man seemed to be a guy who was always not good at words, but could always make you feel at ease. He was like the most common kind in life... Menchi Menchi seldom spoke, but he would never hurt you.
Honest person.
"The fighting was disrupted. The old horse led the people to retreat up the mountain, and the Japanese chased into the mountain. When they were about to rush out of the stall, the old horse rushed back and grabbed my arm and left."
"I was already red-eyed and thought about fighting with them, but Lao Ma treated me as one of their own. He pulled my clothes and pushed me up the mountain. While pushing, he kicked my butt and shouted, 'Hide your hatred.
Don't risk your life with them. As long as you live, you can kill more Japanese. If you die, you will be worthless.'."
"Since I got there, I have been following Lao Ma. Anyway, I can't learn any culture. In order not to eat for free, as long as they have sex with the Japanese, I will go to the most dangerous places."
The old smoker turned around, looked at the person in front of him with a smile, and only answered the questions without asking a single word.
Xu Ruifeng looked at him and nodded. Such a person is indeed rare. He is not meddlesome and can always take the initiative to shoulder responsibilities.
Si Baozi seemed to still be brooding over the fact that Lao Yanqiang abandoned his close relatives and ran away. He changed the subject and asked: "Sir, are we following Lao Ma and the others now? I looked at it, they seemed to have given up.
You have a red five-pointed star, what is that?"
Xu Ruifeng was on the shore, picked up the five-pointed star in his pocket and handed it over: "This is proof of our brothers' identities. If one day they die on the battlefield, the person who dug the hole will know where to bury the body."
"Then, what's your argument with Lao Ma?"
The good thing about people in the world is that they are of the right size. This is a rule that must not be messed with.
Xu Ruifeng said indifferently: "He has the final say."
Si Baozi said "oh" thoughtfully, as if he was a little disappointed, and comforted: "We have indeed confused the road a bit, sir, don't worry, we will go to Harbin to get that boy Miki's head back.
, you can be on an equal footing with Lao Ma."
Wang Ming was shocked by these words. If only a few of his brothers said it, it would be fine. Now he is still a chain smoker. What if this word spreads and becomes, 'These gangs of death row prisoners from Northern Manchuria are here.
Usurper of the throne, you can say it well or not.
"Fourth brother!" He was about to remind him, but Xu Ruifeng stopped him: "It's okay."
The moment Si Baozi and Wang Ming both looked over, Xu Ruifeng continued: "This is why I brought you to the old crow's nest. This place is different from anywhere else in the world. Elsewhere, if you want to climb up, your head is right."
The people above are an absolute threat. Here, everyone expects you to do this. They call this progress."
"progress?"
"right!"
"Not only do they expect you to climb up, they also expect you to form a gang. It is best to gather everyone around them. They call this unity."
"What!" Si Baozi was confused.
"Don't you understand?"
"This is what I told you, Lao Ma and the others are different." Xu Ruifeng seemed to see himself asking questions frequently around Wen Wan, and took the trouble to explain: "So, here we can have nothing to worry about.
You can say whatever you say and do whatever you want, as long as you don't turn your heart toward the Japanese."
Si Baozi quickly responded: "That's natural. Whoever wants to turn to Japan in his heart, I can't let him." But he still didn't understand and asked: "Master, here, is it really not a sin to usurp the throne?"
