"I'm Shuoyu, Zhang Shuoyu from Rehe, Northeast China. You've been blinded by a small Japanese artillery shell. Do you want a veterinarian to take a look at you?"
Shuo Yu was a little worried. He looked bad and his face was covered in sweat, but when he touched the other person's head, it didn't feel hot. Did that mean he was poisoned or had hallucinations?
He gestured in front of Fanla's eyes and asked him how many fingers he held up, but was impatiently pushed away by Fanla.
Fanla's voice became a little anxious,
"I'm not asking you that. I'm asking you, where did you come from? Did you really fall from the sky? Are you a god? No, how could a god stay with a group of us? But how did you do it?"
Shuoyu supported Fanla and continued on their way. To outsiders, they were just talking secretly. They did not slow down at all. Si La Si La was too lazy to care about them.
He looked down at Fanla, who looked nervous, and found it a little funny. Did Fanla get a concussion from the small cannonball and was talking nonsense here?
"No, what exactly are you asking? I'm a little confused."
"I'm talking about this, this."
Fanla stopped talking and just spread out the whistle in his hand, cautiously pointing it at Banxianer, motioning him to look over, as if afraid that others would notice. Shuoyu looked at the whistle and then at him, and said with a smile,
"You mean this? This is what the captain gave me. It's nothing special."
Shuo Yu picked up the whistle and put it back in his pocket. He felt annoyed and a little too nervous.
After hearing this, Meng Fanyi felt that he had overthought. So this thing was given by Si La Si La...
It was as if something made him subconsciously ignore something, making everything return to normal.
Anyway, an ambush that was supposed to happen disappeared because of a sudden appearance of a whistle, but this was only temporary. A large number of Japanese troops were coming up from the hillside not far away, and someone had to block them here.
"Brothers from the National Army, let's go! We can hold on here!"
"Leave them the weapons!"
"No, you still have to fight them back. Just leave some grenades!" The person who spoke was the old man who asked Shuoyu when they could fight back not long ago.
Si La Si La also knows that the situation is tense. They are only temporarily maintaining the advantage. No one knows how long this advantage will last. They really don't have much time.
When the first rays of sunlight rose from the horizon, Shuoyu and his companions took off their grenades and left them to the guerrillas. They parted ways with Li Liang and his companions. Little Yugong wanted to continue to fight guerrillas here. They heard from them that there were hundreds of guerrilla groups like theirs on the west coast.
Shuo Yu looked back at the ever-young smiling face of Little Yu Gong. He had just heard a strong Beijing accent in Meng Fanle's curse words. He knew they were from the same hometown.
"Young China, there is hope!"
This was the last sentence Shuo Yu heard him say. He never saw this young Yu Gong again, but he knew that Li Liang would always be as young as he remembered, striding forward, always believing, always enthusiastic, and always hopeful!
Shuoyu and his thirteen companions, along with a dog, followed the big monk who kept saying "Amitabha" to a long ropeway. After crossing the ropeway, there was a big banyan tree, which was the direction they were going back. The big monk told them the way to cross the river, and then waited for them to cross the bridge. He stood on the other side of the bridge, holding a bag of dynamite and a grenade launcher with only a few shells, guarding there. If the Japanese came up, they would get nothing.
The cable bridge is very narrow, so narrow that only one person can pass through horizontally. It has been in disrepair for many years, and the wood is shaking under the wind and rain.
Below was a canyon that could easily break a normal person into pieces if they weren't careful. Shuoyu was the first to come over. After he came over, he put the books in a safe place and began to help Fanla's mother cross the bridge. This woman had been through too much in just a few days. Shuoyu was thinking about where to place them when he returned. According to Fanla's father's stinky temper, he would definitely not be a neighbor of Xiaozui.
Milong waved to the big monk and asked him to come over quickly. Clauber also wanted him to come over. He had a good impression of this fat man like him. They talked a lot along the way.
"Good monk, come here, come and walk with me!"
"Don't waste your time, come here, I want to talk to you about Buddhism, come here!"
Shuoyu and his men were slower than they had imagined, while their enemies were faster than they had imagined. If it weren't for the fact that the enemy suddenly turned around and ran away for some unknown reason, they might have been finished now.
But Shuoyu and the other veterans all knew that it was just a matter of time. Those red guys couldn't hold on.
"Amitabha, my fellow national army brothers, hurry up! Long live the expeditionary force! May the motherland prosper! Long live the nation!"
The big monk waved his hand and told Shuoyu and the others to leave quickly. With him here, the Japanese couldn't get through.
The sound of "death, death" in their ears urged them to hurry up. The way down the mountain was actually not much easier than going up the mountain.
The road surface was slippery in the early morning due to the morning dew. Shuoyu was carrying a backpack that was bigger than the three of him. He held the veterinarian in his left hand and Fanla's mother in his right hand, and walked carefully.
Silence spread among them, and then was shattered by a sudden explosion behind them. The sound made many guys who were walking with their heads down stumble, and made them look back in tacit understanding. They understood each other tacitly, but they all understood something. No one knew who started it first, so they began to complain about these red guys as much as they could, as if that would make them feel better.
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