Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

The puppet army did not take this young Japanese soldier seriously.

But at this moment someone must step forward and take responsibility for this matter.

All the Japanese soldiers who could take responsibility were killed.

Now there is only this 15-year-old Japanese kid left. Anyway, these puppet soldiers have carried him to that position no matter what.

Each one of them expressed loyalty and comforted others.

Anyway, the overall meaning is to wait for reinforcements.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

They just didn't believe that the sharpshooter on the opposite side could defend against them for several hours.

He Daqing waited for a while, but the people opposite were still lying on the ground without moving.

He walked forward for a distance, estimated to be about 50 meters.

Just take out the grenade.

Throw it hard.

There was a "boom".

The arm of a puppet soldier flew up directly.

One of the puppet soldiers was so frightened by the scene that he stood up and ran away, screaming.

The other puppet soldiers wanted to continue hiding, but they saw some people start to run.

They followed closely behind.

What they thought was, there were so many people running together, it couldn’t be me who got shot.

I have survived so many battles, my luck can't be that bad.

So all the puppet soldiers started to stand up, and then took advantage of the dust raised by the grenades to quickly run backwards.

The 15-year-old Japanese soldier was at a loss for a moment when he saw the puppet soldiers running away in panic.

But fortunately, I’m not stupid.

It was just a little slower than the reaction of these old foxes.

After understanding the operations of these veterans, he followed suit.

In order to go faster, he even threw away the gun in his hand.

He Daqing was not far away from them and saw these people running back.

He immediately raised his gun and shot.

It's just that there is dust blocking the way, so the accuracy is greatly reduced.

It took five bullets to hit two people.

He Daqing took a look and saw that they were about to run to the city gate.

He didn't chase her anymore.

He turned around and walked two hundred meters, then threw away the Japanese's clothes and hat.

Especially that tattered hat, he used it to cover up his appearance.

I tied the two butt curtains together on purpose.

The tied rope is just above the nose.

It is very inconvenient to move.

He Daqing carried the gun, stretched out his long legs, and chased Liu Guotao and the others.

He Daqing's blocking is different from that of others.

Others fought blocking battles to slow down the enemy's pace and prevent them from reaching the designated location within the specified time.

However, He Daqing's blocking battle directly defeated the enemy.

Because the time was too short, Liu Guotao and his team didn't run very far.

Liu Guotao carried Yueyaer and the gun on his bicycle.

Gao Degui rode his bicycle with a grin on his face, following behind with some difficulty.

They heard footsteps behind them and looked back vigilantly.

When they found out it was He Daqing, they were both very excited.

"Master, is it solved?"

"Brother He, you are not hurt, right?"

"No, don't worry, they can't catch up.

Brother Gao, come down, I will carry you.

We have to hurry and try to get back as soon as possible."

In fact, He Daqing now wanted to run to other city gates and enter the city quickly.

He was afraid that the city gate would be closed later.

Then everyone entering the city was subjected to a severe search.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Brother He."

No one in the group spoke, and everyone had their own thoughts.

He Daqing also realized that the two of them were definitely members of the Labor Party.

He also wanted to get closer to the organization.

But the biggest problem is that the organization is too disciplined.

He felt that if he was controlled by discipline, then his anger would have less effect.

In the organization, he is just a member and he must put the needs of the organization first in everything he does.

It’s nothing like it is now, killing people and dating girls every day, living a carefree and comfortable life.

What Liu Guotao is wondering now is where He Daqing learned his marksmanship, and where did the gun he just used come from?

What is He Daqing’s identity?

He now doesn't believe that He Daqing is just an ordinary chef.

He couldn't believe that any chef had such good shooting skills, and he killed more than a dozen Japanese soldiers in the blink of an eye without changing his expression.

You know, sometimes even a battalion of their team couldn't wipe out so many Japanese devils.

Although the number of the Japanese devils was small, a large part of the reason was that they had no organizational structure.

He admired and envied He Daqing's ability to kill the devils, but he had doubts about He Daqing's identity.

As for Gao Degui, his idea was very simple.

We must bring He Daqing into our team.

No matter who he is, as long as he can fight the Japanese, it's fine.

Even if he is a Japanese, it's fine as long as he is willing to kill the devils.

Only Crescent Moon doesn’t have so many thoughts in her mind.

As long as Uncle He comes back, I will follow him wherever he goes.

Gao Degui sat in the back seat of He Daqing's car and gave him directions.

Liu Guotao and Yueyaer followed behind.

After riding for nearly three hours, they finally entered a small village.

As soon as they entered the village, He Daqing and his group were surrounded by five or six villagers.

When they saw Gao Degui, they shouted excitedly

"Captain, Captain, is it really you? I thought I would never see you again."

"Captain, how did you get out?"

"Captain, where are the other comrades left behind? Where is my brother?"

At this point, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Gao Degui in silence.

Gao Degui's expression gradually changed from excitement to sadness.

"All the brothers who were left behind died. I am the only one who survived. Hi, hi."

Gao Degui didn’t know how to explain it to everyone.

It was said that he was knocked unconscious by the Japanese grenade launcher.

When I woke up, I was tied up.

After receiving a beating, he was sent to the city.

As a result, before he even reached the city, he was rescued by Liu Guotao, whom he had met once before?

This experience that seemed like a novel was hard for him to believe, let alone others.

Besides, all the comrades who were with him died, and he felt sorry for everyone for being alive.

After hearing Gao Degui's words, some people were sad, some were angry, and some had already put their hands on their guns, looking at Gao Degui and the others vigilantly.

Some smart ones have already run back to the village to call for help.

The soldiers who reacted began to ask Gao Degui what had happened.

After Gao Degui told everyone his experience, everyone became more suspicious.

The few of them slowly formed a circle and surrounded He Daqing and his companions.

And there were soldiers who greeted He Daqing and Liu Guotao warmly.

They said that they were working hard and took over the guns from several people.

When Gao Degui saw this scene, he smiled bitterly.

Fortunately, his embarrassment did not last long, as five or six more people came out from the village.

"Lao Gao, it's really you, that's great, I thought you were dead, it's good that you're back.

I see you have a few new wounds on your body, don't delay, be careful of inflammation."

"I'll take care of these guys for you first, don't worry. Big Cong, go take the company commander to find the medical officer to apply medicine."

The big guy Cong was the soldier who just asked Gao Degui why his brother didn't come back.

"Comrade Liu, please take good care of Master He. We'll see you later."

After saying that, he followed the soldier.

"Hello, I am the instructor of the third company of the fourth battalion of the eleventh division of the twelfth military sub-district of the Jin-Cha-Ji Military Region. My name is Wang Zhanshan."

"Hello, I am Liu Guotao from the Beiping Station of the Enemy Work Department."

"I, He Daqing, am the temporary head chef of Tan's cuisine."

Yueya looked at the two of them, somewhat bewildered, but still said

"I, Crescent Moon, an orphan."