In the dark room, no one spoke. Lu Xiang, Xiao Wuzi, and Zhang Ziqiang were all sitting around the stove, as silent as sculptures.
They all think about the good embroiderer, the woman who will take off your clothes and sew them up like her own sister-in-law when she sees you come back in the middle of the night, even if she just opens her eyes, she will ask, "Are you hungry?"
But this woman is gone, just like a child who wants to come and go, so you don't even have time to say goodbye.
It also made it seem like my ears were filled with her voice, appearance, and smile...
Bada.
When a crystal clear teardrop fell in the air, there was finally a sound in the quiet room. At the same time, the three elders raised their heads together and even wiped the corners of their eyes with their hands.
They all thought that the tears were shed by themselves, and no one even doubted their feelings for Xiu Niang.
It wasn't until Xiao Wuzi saw the traces of teardrops on his feet that he stepped on them silently.
"Okay, no one will die in a war." Lu Xiang said casually like a backbone, as if to cover up the tears dripping from the corners of his own eyes: "Let's think about what to do next."
"What should we do next?" Zhang Ziqiang asked.
Xiaowuzi explained: "You were watching at the door and didn't see the newspaper. The Xiaojiazi's 'Supreme Plan' was not only to carry out large-scale cleaning in various towns in the Northeast, they also specially formulated a plan to encircle and suppress the anti-Japanese armed forces in the mountainous areas.
Comrades and Japs were already involved in Binsui Tujia's anti-alliance organization. Not only did they suffer heavy losses, they also allowed the Japanese to use the results of this battle as material and publish it in a traitor newspaper."
"Moreover, according to what they reported, the Anti-Japanese Alliance is now facing a shortage of supplies in the mountains, even to the point of lack of food and clothing."
Zhang Ziqiang tilted his neck and responded: "You are saying that the Japs closed the city to prevent any supplies from flowing into the hands of the Anti-Alliance, thereby reducing the Anti-Alliance's combat effectiveness."
"I'm afraid it's not just that." Lu Xiang opened his mouth and said, "I think what Xiu Niang said before is also reasonable."
"What's the purpose of this little devil's cleanup in and outside the mountains? It's not just to send troops to the pass. They would rather endure the cold in winter and lack of familiarity with the geography to attack the Anti-Japanese Alliance. This already explains the problem."
"If we can't send away the intelligence stolen from the North Manchuria Railway Administration at this time, then the situation that the Anti-Japanese Alliance will face is likely to be..." He turned to look at the other two people: "Manshan
In the wind and snow, the starving soldiers faced enemies all over the mountains and plains."
That scene seemed to be right in front of them, and it seemed that everyone had seen it.
"Lao Lu, don't tell me that we can't find the information hidden by Xiu Niang now. Even if we find it, how can we send it out?"
Xiao Wuzi thought of a very practical problem: "Among our people, only Wen Wan and Xiu Niang are able to use the transmitter. Now that Xiu Niang is dead and Wen Wan is arrested, even if the information is still in our hands,
I can’t send it out either.”
"It's okay to say that you can grab a transmitter. If you can't, you can still grab one, but can you do it?" He looked at Zhang Ziqiang again: "Can you do it?"
"Even if you can use it, do you know where to send the anti-union and keep it?"
Lu Xiang suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Don't Wen Wan know it? Just like before we came to Beiman, she passed information to the organization again and again."
Zhang Ziqiang waved his hand: "Wenwan is in the hands of the Japanese. Are you confused?"
"Even if Wen Wan is released, the information is not with us!"
"Have you forgotten what Uncle Yu said?"
"You mean Lao Xu, whom Dad mentioned?"
Zhang Ziqiang said in disbelief: "You mean that Xiu Niang probably told Lao Xu where the intelligence was hidden before she died?"
"That's useless, Lao Xu is also being held in the gendarmerie."
Xiao Wuzi's eyes lit up: "Unless we can rescue Lao Xu and Wen Wan at the same time."
Zhang Ziqiang: "You want to rob people in Northern Manchuria where two regiments are stationed?"
Lu Xiang said at this time: "I'm not that aggressive."
…
Cough, cough.
Cough, cough.
When Xu Ruifeng opened his eyes again, he woke up with a cough. His throat was dry, as if he had completely lost all water. If he didn't cough up the water in his body, he would not be able to live any longer. As a result, a cough like this made people feel uncomfortable.
After completely waking up from his coma, what he saw in front of him was still the cage under the dim light.
call.
He took a long breath, and now even coughing felt very laborious.
"Would you like some water?"
When an old and unfamiliar voice came, Xu Ruifeng saw no one outside the cell, but in the corridor outside the iron cage, a shadow was reflected, as if someone was standing in front of a trolley.
Without waiting for Lao Xu to answer, a hand covered with age spots swung back along the wall, and a rubber pipe connected to the faucet was thrown into the gap in the iron fence of the cell. Xu Ruifeng felt as if he had seen the source of life.
, grabbed it and popped it into his mouth.
When the cold water flowed down his throat with a chill, it was the first time that Lao Xu tasted that water could be so sweet. When he swallowed it again, the chill turned into biting ice, and he felt the pain in his stomach.
It felt like a stabbing, and he started coughing violently again.
Cough, cough.
Huh.
The water he had just drank was spat out along with blood. Lao Xu lay on the ground with stars in his eyes. Then, the rubber tube was quietly withdrawn.
"Gentleness makes people catch you."
With just one sentence, Xu Ruifeng instantly had the same feeling as when he sat on the electric chair for the first time.
How could she really be caught?
She shouldn't have been arrested!
The vast mountains are not a place where the Japanese would go. How could the Japanese risk attrition for such a small number of people...
For a time, all the analyzes of Xu Ruifeng and Xiu Niang were overturned. At the moment when the incident came to an end, Lao Xu felt as if he was at the bottom of the valley.
But when he thought about it again, he felt that this was probably a trap by the Japanese. It was even possible that the boy Miyamoto was not willing to dig out anything in his mouth, so he specially found someone to act in it. What if he would
Did the speaker think he was a member of Wen Wan's group? Or maybe he wanted to trick himself after getting closer to each other...
Lao Xu's mind was in a mess.
"I arrived in Northern Manchuria this morning, riding in a Japanese military vehicle."
Xu Ruifeng wanted to ask where he was arrested and whether he was punished, but before he could open his mouth, the figure slowly pushed the car forward, and there was no more sound in the entire corridor.
Is it a Japanese trap?
So why doesn't he ask himself questions?
While I was thinking, the sound of the door in the corridor came...