The bookworm's sincere words made Fanla not know what to say. He didn't want to walk with him because he was really a bit stupid. He would rather replace him than walk with him.
Fanla looked at the little bookworm's hand holding the gun and reminded him, perhaps to change the subject.
"Would you mind not keeping that hand on the trigger?"
"You have to teach me more about this kind of thing in the future!" Li Liang said sincerely, but his sincerity made Meng Fanle frown again. He continued to walk forward, completely leaving the dead and dead people behind him.
Just as they turned the corner, they bumped into a dozen guys wearing the same clothes as them. A machine gun crew was facing the direction they were coming from. Several Japanese soldiers were hanging themselves from trees with ropes. Then they saw Fanla and Little Bookworm suddenly coming out of the woods.
Fanla's brain exploded in an instant, and he muttered the few meaningless Japanese sentences he had heard while thinking of a countermeasure. Because he had even hummed a few cherry blossom tunes in the previous singing duet, including the cherry blossom song that Shuoyu had sung across the river, he wondered if he could just fool people with it.
He couldn't help but think pessimistically, they were really finished, their enemies were faster than them, and had better memories. Meng Fanle saw many guys coming up from the other side of the hillside. If this was at the beginning of the war, they would not even have a chance to stand here. What the enemy should do now is to clean up their useless corpses.
Fortunately, they were indeed a group of dwarf monkeys that had washed up from a narrow island, and there were not many of them.
A sergeant a few steps away from them was yelling at them in Japanese that Fanla couldn't understand at all, probably asking which unit they were from, but Fanla could only hum a broken cherry blossom tune, despairing in his heart, because they couldn't escape. They were all dead, including the ones who were just a few minutes behind them. The machine gun group in front of them was blocking the way and had the potential to crush them into ashes.
Meng Fanle fumbled in his pocket with one hand. He originally wanted to take out a grenade, but that would be too obvious, and his palms were sweating. Then he touched the whistle that Banxianer had just given him. He looked at the dozen guns in front of him who were pointing their guns at him aggressively. The sergeant on the opposite side was shouting louder, but his attitude was not very harsh, because the two of them were smiling.
Let's try it out. Banxian'er, if this really works this time, I will definitely listen to you in the future. I will carve a wooden sign for you to carry with you every day.
Meng Fanle pretended to hold a whistle with one hand, and with the other hand he wanted to grab the grenade from the little bookworm and throw it over.
In such a panic situation, you can't tell whether it was the grenade in Meng Fanle's hand that was thrown first or the whistle in his hand that sounded first. You can only say that God still favors them. The sergeant opposite is an old acquaintance of Shuo Yu, the Kenshiro who always wets his pants when he sees him. A few months have passed, and Kenshiro has also changed from the original corporal to the current sergeant. He received the mission to ambush a group of guerrillas here.
Unexpectedly, he first ran into two guys who were joking around in the woods. He didn't know which team they were from. Then he heard the shrill whistle that he would never forget in his life. It was like a conditioned reflex. His pants started to get wet again. For a moment, he didn't care about anything else, such as fighting back. He just ran away. He didn't want to become a headless corpse. As a sergeant, he had more money than before, and more to send back home. His mother was still waiting for him to come home. He couldn't die here.
He didn't think about why the whistle appeared here, and he just wanted to run, shouting "He's coming, he's coming" and other broken roars, which led everyone around him to run with him. Sometimes fear is the best weapon. Few people can raise their weapons and fight back when facing an invincible enemy.
Meng Fanle threw the grenade and started to pull the little bookworm to find a slope corner to hide and avoid the attack. He did not realize that because he was in a hurry to escape, he was blowing his ugly whistle while running. He also did not realize that there were actually very few Japanese soldiers shooting at him. Most of them followed the sergeant with wet crotch and ran together, because most of them knew what the whistle meant.
Those who didn't run simply didn't know what was going on. They raised their guns and fired a few shots at the two unidentified guys who were fleeing. Then they turned their heads and looked at the empty space around them, full of confusion, wondering whether they should run away too. Since the sergeant had already run away, what were they doing staying here?
But out of good professionalism, those who didn't run away and didn't know the situation, still threw a few grenades in the direction where Meng Fanle and Li Liang were running, took away the machine guns, and quickly caught up with the fleeing troops.
When Meng Fanle hid behind the earthen slope and gasped with the little bookworm, he stretched out his little eyes to look at the Japanese soldiers chasing them, but found that there was no one there. His forehead was full of question marks. He could only see the shadow of the other party's buttocks riding away.
If it weren't you guys, why are you running? Fanla took the whistle off his lips and looked at this unassuming and extremely unpleasant whistle. For a moment, he felt that he was not blowing a whistle, but a tank shell. Otherwise, why would those guys run away without even looking back and not even caring about their own butts?
When Meng Fan was confused, Li Liang looked at the escaped Japanese soldier and pointed at him, his tone also full of confusion.
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