When Xu Ruifeng was so proud that he felt as if a ray of glory had finally shone on him, and he was pretending to talk lightly about the joy of getting rid of traitors, when the darkness in his heart had just been dispelled...
He had a very strange premonition, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
Perhaps this is the feeling that only people who often deal with life have. This feeling has allowed him to escape countless dangers at the critical moment of life and death.
"What can I do to help? Now that the Ni Bodhisattva has crossed the river, he cannot save himself."
He tried his best to avoid it, not wanting to touch that topic.
But the embroiderer said at this moment: "Please."
For a person who is willing to sacrifice his life for the country, the weight of these two words spoken at the last moment may not be weighed by humans.
Even if Xu Ruifeng tried to hide at this second, he seemed to be bumped into countless hands behind him, pushing him forward.
Lao Xu didn't dare to look at the people who stretched out their hands to push him, for fear of seeing Yu Qianqian, Zhu Yeqing, Shang Kun and others smiling at him, and even more afraid of seeing no one behind him, a cold wall.
"Tell me..."
Xu Ruifeng regretted the words as soon as he said them, and immediately added: "I may not be able to help."
Xiu Niang slowly closed her eyes and revealed her secret: "The reason why I was arrested was to deliver a very important piece of information. This information..."
When he heard this, Xu Ruifeng immediately frowned.
When Xiu Niang continued speaking word by word, briefly describing her inference about the entire situation in Northern Manchuria, and when this inference was consistent with the facts that Lao Xu had previously determined, he almost knew what Xiu Niang was going to say.
"In the well in the backyard of the tailor's shop, go down the well mouth and touch the sixth row of bricks. There is a bulge. The brick can be dug out with your hands. You must be careful when taking it out. Under the brick is pressed the text we have translated.
'Military Train Transportation Plan Timetable'."
"If you can still get out, give this to the person behind you..."
To the person behind you!
you!
Blue Club!
Lao Xu was full of disbelief and was about to speak...
"You mean to take such an important thing..." Xiu Niang interrupted him and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you who our people are. Please forgive me for being selfish and afraid that you won't be able to keep the secret during the enemy's interrogation.
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"However, no matter who you give this thing to, it is equivalent to adding a bargaining chip to the anti-Japanese war. Whether it is the Blue Clothes Club or us who are blocking the Japanese transportation plan, as long as the thing does not fall into the hands of the Japanese, they will be ready the moment they send troops.
There will be one less material, and there will be one Japanese who does not have enough food and clothing. As long as this person misses a bullet while his body function is declining... we will be able to survive a soldier and waste Japan.
A piece of ammunition."
While the embroiderer talked about her grand dream, she also focused on the details of number one.
Xu Ruifeng has seen people who are full of great ambitions, and he has also seen people who are living a life of living on a tight scale, but he has never seen someone who combines the two without conflict at all and makes people admire him so much. This embroiderer is the first
indivual.
"Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to get out?"
In a lonely voice, Xiu Niang said firmly: "Actually, I'm more afraid that what the Japanese said is true. If Wen Wan is really caught, this thing can save their lives."
"Even if it's to save yourself."
For some reason, Xu Ruifeng thought of Shang Kun at this second, the man who said, "I would rather bear the consequences of the world." He would not hesitate to fight off the Japanese. He was in sharp contrast to the embroidered lady in front of him.
"You and Wenwan's child are innocent. I can't bear it if he is implicated before he comes to this world."
Xu Ruifeng seemed to understand why so many Red Party members were willing to sacrifice their lives for fame and fortune. He also seemed to understand why there were still people who continued to stand with these people in such a difficult environment.
Because they are different from the Blue Clothes Club. The Blue Clothes Club is indeed fighting for the country, but these people are fighting for every common people living in dire straits, even if they are unborn children. After all, only those who have a family have a family.
Only then can there be a country.
The two forms of top-down and bottom-up gave Xu Ruifeng a completely different feeling, even though it was the same anti-Japanese struggle.
"Why do you want to save me?" When Xu Ruifeng asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart, because he is Wen Wan's husband, because Wen Wan is pregnant, and because if Wen Wan is caught, Xiu Niang can save her from fire and water...
…
However, Xu Ruifeng was stunned by the embroiderer's answer: "Because our compatriots are our motherland."
Xu Ruifeng still had a lot to say in his heart. He wanted to say that his soldiers were arrested by the Japanese for the Red Party, and it could not even be said that it was for patriotism. However, as soon as the words "compatriots are the motherland" were uttered, the words in Xu Ruifeng's mind
All thoughts were completely shattered.
"Xiu Niang, stop talking."
"There are still a few words to go..."
Xu Ruifeng shouted: "Stop talking!"
Lao Xu seemed to be watching a big mountain pressing down on him, and he knew that from today on, he would be willing to have that big mountain press on him, and still wanted Xiu Niang not to continue talking. After all, he was not sure whether he could bear it.
Take such responsibility...
Xiu Niang seemed to not hear her at all: "If you can still see Wen Wan, tell her for me that she is my first friend and first sister in this life."
Xiu Niang's life began when she was a child bride. At that time, she followed the principle of never leaving the front door and never stepping back, so naturally she had no friends. Later, she was involved in a wave of passion. Under this wave, she finally
I met my lover and was secretly happy to be able to tie the knot with him.
But how many revolutionaries of this era can have their own lives?
They need to learn skills and skills so that they can be ready to die on the battlefield at any time. They also need to learn theory and culture, and serve as medical soldiers in the rear. During the busy farming season, they have to take the lead in working for the people. If they had not come to Northern Manchuria, Xiu Niang would
She is so busy that she doesn't even have time to sit down and talk. How could she be dragged by Wen Wan and tease her wife like a serious old woman?
Their lives have been restricted to a certain track, and if they fail, they will destroy their family and country!
"I like her."
The embroiderer laughed out loud: "I like her careless look after she relaxes."
"Old Xu, if I can still live, what do you think I would like to do the day I beat the Japanese away?"
Lao Xu blocked his eyes with his hands, just blocking it, and said in a nasal voice: "Yeah."
"I just want to take your Wenwan and lie on the grass in the summer, look up at the stars, and listen to her talk about the shortcomings of her family."
The embroiderer explained nostalgically: "I also had a family, and a man who made you cook and sew for him while complaining."
The time is finally almost up.
Xiu Niang slowly closed her eyes. She wanted to breathe hard, but found that there was no air in the world. She picked up her nose, but after two breaths, she chose to give up and said: "But my feelings have never been the same as those of my beloved."
We started together, but I hope everyone in the future can start from here...I'm tired, really tired."
"Embroidery lady?"
Xu Ruifeng called softly.
Then a thunderous roar erupted from the cell: "Xiu Niang!!!"