wooden words

Yu wood.

Fang Yiyi recited the name silently in her heart, her cheeks became warm and hot before she knew it.

Ever since she could remember, she had been observed to look at the looks and styles of girls of all colors. After studying for so many years, she has long been able to be gentle and charming, charming, clever and lively, and bold and spicy.But she has never seen such a comfortable woman like Yu Mu who doesn't need a little modification.Yu Mu's every frown and smile comes from the heart, he doesn't pretend to be deliberately, he doesn't forcefully cater to him, and he is so free and easy that Fang Yiyi is envious.Fang Yiyi thought of Yu Mu's words again, and secretly cheered herself up. One day, she would be able to bloom the beauty she wanted like Yu Mu.

After that parting, Fang Yiyi smeared some black powder on her face, pretended to be a little beggar, and took advantage of the darkness of the sky, followed the returning people to choose a city gate with relatively weak guards to sneak into Yiyi. County, returned to the house where Qintai's parents and children took refuge.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Hansheng pacing up and down in the yard. When he heard the door open, he immediately looked towards the door and saw Fang Yiyi. She ran over with surprise and guilt in her eyes.

"Yiyi, it's great that you're back. I'm so worried." Lin Hansheng hugged Fang Yiyi in a bear hug. Through the thin clothes, Fang Yiyi could clearly feel the trembling of this person.If there is no matter in the afternoon, I don’t know how much your hug will arouse me, Fang Yiyi thought dully, and was about to push this person away, but for some reason, she put down her hand and hugged her back He said, "I'm fine. Fortunately, I'm back. You don't have to worry about it."

Lin Hansheng, I didn't care about anything before, I just took it as my reward for your willingness to give me a little bit of light in the dark, from now on, there will be no love between you and me, let's let each other go the same way Walk.Fang Yiyi thought this way, but she also knew that she couldn't leave here for a while, not to mention the flames of war outside, even if there was no gunpowder, she didn't have much place to go, although there were a lot of private possessions over the years, but If you leave alone, there is no guarantee that you will not be killed, and the matter of leaving still needs to be considered in the long run.So she didn't explicitly mention to Lin Hansheng that she was going to leave for a while, and she still pretended to be as well-behaved and sensible as before. It was not until the spring of the next year, when the group of them returned to Jiangcheng, that Fang Yiyi explained the matter of leaving. put on the agenda.Of course, she would not be so foolish as to tell Lin Hansheng that although Qintai’s business is not bad now, it is still much worse than before the Japanese came. Huanxin, Lin Hansheng was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, wishing that all the girls on Qintai could catch the eyes of the Japanese, let alone Fang Yiyi, a cash cow, how could he let her go so easily?

"Hey, Yu Mu, how do you think I can pursue the life I want?" Fang Yiyi took out the handkerchief she kept next to her and stared blankly in a daze.

"Yiyi, Yiyi." Lin Han called Fang Yiyi loudly, pushed the door open and entered the room, "I just received a call from the gendarmerie. Tonight's banquet has been cancelled. You don't need to make arrangements, pack up and go to bed earlier."

Lin Han walked in without knocking, Fang Yiyi spread the handkerchief on the table before he could move the handkerchief that was about to put it away, so as not to have 300 taels of silver here.

"Why did you cancel it? Did something go wrong?" Fang Yiyi asked casually.

"The gendarmerie didn't say anything, so I don't dare to ask, anyway, the fault didn't fall on us." Lin Hansheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh, that's how it is. You must be tired from all the work today, go back and have a rest." Fang Yiyi had been busy all day, and now she was too lazy to deal with Lin Hansheng, so she simply issued an order to evict her.

Lin Hansheng wanted to be comforted by the beautiful woman, but Fang Yiyi didn't expect to respond like this, and his heart became annoyed, and he wanted to teach her a few words. He glanced at the handkerchief on the table, thinking that he had never seen it before. Then he opened his mouth involuntarily and said: "Yiyi, your handkerchief is very clean, but I don't think you have such a thing. Could it be that you embroidered it yourself recently? I like it when I see it, why don't I give it to you?" How about I have something to wipe off my sweat on weekdays?" As he spoke, Lin Hansheng reached for the handkerchief, and before he could touch it, he heard Fang Yiyi say: "It's not a precious thing. , It’s just a small gadget given to me by sister Qiaoxing. She’s gone now. When I was packing up, I found it. I remembered many things from the past, and I forgot to put things away. If you like this style, you can take it and keep it in mind, after all, she also grew up with us on Qintai."

Hearing this, Lin Hansheng's expression changed, and his hand was in mid-air immediately, and after a while, he took it back resentfully, "Since it's something Qiaoxing left you, you can put it away carefully, put it aside. I'm not of much use." Seeing Fang Yiyi's tired face, Lin Hansheng swallowed the words of the lesson, "It's getting late, so you should go to bed early." He rushed to the door again Shouted outside: "Cailan, Caiju, come in and serve your sister Yiyi to wash up and rest." Cailan and Caiju responded and walked into the room, supporting Fang Yiyi and walking into the inner room, Fang Yiyi didn't even say good night Lin Hansheng gave it to him, so he went straight to freshen up. Lin Hansheng's face sank, but he didn't say anything, and he opened the door and went out.

Hmph, Lin Hansheng, you know that the handkerchief belongs to Qiao Xing and you can't move it?Where were you when Qiaoxing was raped to death by the Japanese?You just know how to coax people to bed, and you are so devoted to you. At the end of the day, you don't even want to pick up their dead bodies yourself. Your conscience has been gnawed by dogs? !Fang Yiyi thought angrily, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt chest tightness, so she simply opened the window for ventilation.

"Captain, why do I think that girl looks like Yiyi girl?" On a tall building in the distance, two men in black clothes were holding binoculars to quietly investigate the movement on the Qintai side.

"You have inquired a long time ago, and you know that she is from Qintai, so that woman is naturally her." Yu Mu responded to Zhang Hu without any tone. "Okay, they're all gone. I think the people waiting tonight won't show up, so let's leave too." "Okay." The two jumped off the high building like monkeys, and blended into the night in a flash.

In Zhang Ji's tailor shop, when Uncle Zhang saw these two people again, they had changed into ordinary people's clothes.

"Girl, what's the matter? Did something go wrong?" Uncle Zhang was also an underground party member for many years. Seeing them returning home so late, his heart was in his throat. Fortunately, no gunshots were heard at night, so his life should not be in danger.

"Uncle Zhang, the specific situation is still unclear. The person the superior asked us to monitor did not show up on time tonight, but the guards in the city are fine. We'll wait for Ah Jiu to come back before making further plans." Yu Mu shook his head, his lips unconscious He muttered slightly, with a look of being unpredictable.

Uncle Zhang was about to let the two go to rest in the back hall, when there were three long and two short knocks on the door—"Knock~~Knock~~Knock~~Knock~Knock". "Ah Jiu is back." Zhang Hu happily went to open the door, "You can count yourself back, how is it going, what happened?"

But Ah Jiu was not in a hurry, took the water handed by Uncle Zhang slowly, drank it upside down, looked at Zhang Hu's anxious expression, sneered, and finally said: "Captain, comrades in Jincheng!" There was news that the special train that Xiaogang Ninger was sitting on exploded while passing through the Zhengxin section, and the casualties are still unclear." "Our people did it? Where is Xiaogang Ninger? Is he dead?" Zhang Tiger asked quickly.

"I also know that our people will not do it. Even if the superior wants to ensure that nothing will go wrong, he will not fail to give us a letter. Zhang Hu, I am very sad if you forget the art of war I taught you. "Yu Mu was both angry and funny, teasing half-truths, but his face was full of radiance, his face was flushed and tender under the candlelight, no one else would feel it unless he was familiar with it. She is already 28 years old, no matter how you look at it, she still looks like a young girl.

"Huzi, I told you to learn skills from Muyatou and Ajiu. Is this how you learned?" Uncle Zhang reprimanded Zhang Hu in a tone of voice.

Zhang Hu also saw the teasing intention of these two people, so he simply remained silent and waited for Ah Jiu's next words.

"As soon as the devil received the news, he quickly dispatched the best doctors and nurses from Jin and Jiang cities, and sent mechanical troops to accompany him. Someone saw Xiaogang Ning Er at the temporary treatment point. He didn't die, but Got a bullet in the left arm."

"An explosion won't kill people easily. The little devil's explosion-proof device is still very powerful, and for a big man like Xiaogang Ninger, will there be fewer people escorting him?" Yu Mu thought for a while. , Opened his lips again and said: "It seems that this time, the military commander has the same goal as us again."

"The captain was right. Judging from the wounds of the dead Japanese, it was caused by Colt M1911A1, which is the standard equipment for the Kuomintang by the US military."

"Success, what instructions does the superior have for us next?"

"Our superiors instructed us to wait for the next opportunity to assassinate Xiaogang Ning Er. During this period, if we encounter someone from the military command, it is best to seek cooperation. If not, we must first put the common goal first. We must not get confused and let the devils Picked up a bargain."

"Hey, our captain always keeps this united front matter in mind, and the chiefs have to remind each time, so you don't get too tired." Before Zhang Hu finished complaining, he was hit on the head by several people. My father said, "As long as you don't get tired of talking too much, why don't you shut up." Uncle Zhang snapped his eyes, and Zhang Hu shut his mouth in fright.

"Come on, since the superior asked us to wait, let's just wait." Yu Mu stretched his waist, and yawned gracefully and comfortably, "I'm going to bed, I finally got a restful sleep. Good night, three of you." Yu Mu dragged his lazy body towards his little room as he spoke.

Uncle Zhang pushed Ah Jiu and Zhang Hu to the back hall, like chasing ducks, "It's been a long day, go wash and sleep."

In the Fanghualin chapel, white candles were burning fiercely, and two figures could be seen indistinctly under the light.

"The plan failed. I didn't expect so many masters to suddenly appear beside Xiaogang Ninger." A woman in a windbreaker lowered her voice and reported the situation to the middle-aged man sitting in the front row. , I’m afraid I have to think of another way.”

"It has nothing to do with you. Those masters got on the special train secretly at a small station halfway. No one knew about it beforehand, and we didn't have time to inform you. The Japanese really tried their best to protect Xiaogang Ninger." This The middle-aged man seemed to be speaking in a flat tone, only his clenched fists showed his unwillingness.

"Director, what is our next step?" the woman asked.

"Don't worry, let's remind the Japanese this time, let them worry for a while, so as not to think that we Chinese really have nothing to do with them, and even dare to send their shell experts to Jiangcheng. Sweeping the inside and outside of Jiangcheng? They are simply a bunch of insane beasts!" The middle-aged man couldn't help cursing, his stern face was clouded.

The woman's eyes darkened, and the word "cannonball" once again stabbed the string in her heart.

"Uncle Liao," she changed to her usual address, "Does the Japanese army have any new plans? What do they want to use shells for?" What she said was more than conjecture.

Liao Zhiyuan's heart throbbed like a thorn, his dark eyes were covered with a layer of sadness, and he spoke again after a long time: "Yan Luo, I know you can't let go of the past, how could I forget it?" He The cold tone is rarely tainted with the tone of pain, "No one wants to suffer the pain experienced before. Now the Japanese are pressing every step of the way. The China he wanted to see in Si Nian has not come true for a long time. I am now this It looks like I don’t know if I can see that day for him.” Liao Zhiyuan is only in his early fifties, and years of military career have made him look like a young man in his prime, but just now, Yan Luo feels that the former A person who is so vigorous and resolute, who can shake Jiangcheng three times with a single word, is actually too old.

"Uncle Liao, we will definitely work hard for them that day." Yan Luo clenched his hands into fists, with a determined look that he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Liao Zhiyuan said, "Yes, it will definitely work."

He didn't look back, and told Yan Luo: "When you act, don't think about the Gu family anymore. Hatred can kill you more than a gun in the enemy's hand. For you, every action is There are many dangers, and the people in our intelligence department are collecting information for you behind the scenes. Only by staying awake at all times can you make the most of the information you get and deal a fatal blow to the Japanese. Uncle Liao does not want you to be at a critical moment because of Grief and anger get mixed up, and lives are lost, and if so, it doesn't feel good for those who leave."

"Well, I understand." Yan Luo took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, "Uncle Liao, take care of yourself." She hesitated, but said the last sentence. "If Uncle Gu sees you like this, he won't feel at ease either."

Liao Zhiyuan paused, but still didn't look back, as if he didn't hear this sentence, and thought of something, he continued to tell Yanluo: "I heard that the Eighth Route Army is also tracking Xiaogang Ninger. Now is an extraordinary period. When you act Be more careful."

"Yes, Chief, then I'll go back first." Yan Luo didn't take the Eighth Route Army seriously, they were all fighting the Japanese, so why bother with internal strife?She has always ignored these party disputes, and she just listened to them when she knew it, not to mention how many people she saved by chance back then, and she was able to enter the military academy to study because of their help. She graduated from the military academy and became an agent Since the beginning of the business, all the Japanese have been dealt with, and the blood of Chinese soldiers has not been stained on their hands.Liao Zhiyuan was forced to withdraw from the party struggle early because of previous reasons. Although he was not very friendly to the Communist Party, at least he would not want to kill him.

Yan Luo got up to leave, the heavy door of the chapel closed tightly, Liao Zhiyuan's tough shoulders suddenly drooped, and he leaned heavily on the bench, his eyes were closed tightly, and he loosened the tie on his chest weakly , the whole person fell into a state of depression.It took him a long time before he opened his eyes, returned to his usual stern look, and went out.

And after he left, the window on the second floor of a residential building opposite the chapel was opened a few inches with a "squeak". The person sitting on the chair behind him said: "Taijun Yamamoto, they have gone far."

"Captain Hou, you did a good job this time. Don't worry, the imperial army will reward you a lot." Yamamoto Shiichi put down the monitor in his hand, stood up and looked at the window, and said with satisfaction.

"Don't dare, it's all appreciated by the princes. After following the dark line for so long, it finally came to some use." Hou Er said flatteringly, not only flattering the Japanese, but also showing his own identity without showing any traces. Ability, but he was a little puzzled, "We have already found out their whereabouts, why don't we catch them now, instead of letting them go?"

Yamamoto Shichi sneered: "There is an old saying in China called 'Looking for a long line to catch a big fish'. Since the Kuomintang and the Eighth Route Army both want to take advantage of us, we will simply lure the snake out of the hole, and then catch the turtle in the urn!"

Hou Er not without praise said: "The Taijun is wise, the Taijun is wise, how could the Kuomintang and Tuba Road be the opponents of the Taijun? This time they will definitely make them come and go. Let's see if they dare to fight against the imperial army!" "

A bloodthirsty gleam flashed in Yamamoto's eleven eyes, he was noncommittal.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz", the fighter planes kept circling over the city.

"Beep-bang-bang-beep-bang", one after another shells were ruthlessly thrown at the corners of the city like pouring rain. In a blink of an eye, the originally prosperous metropolis was reduced to ruins, everywhere It was burning.

"Da da da—da da da—da da da", the machine guns fired non-stop, they were simply monsters who ate people without spitting out their bones, taking away fresh lives in a flash.

There were severed hands and feet all over the place, the smell of burnt flesh permeated the air, and there were people who were still alive screaming for help with their last ounce of strength. The bloody scene made people almost go crazy.

A figure struggled to stand up from the pile of corpses beside him, held a gun precariously, pointed at the place where the artillery fire hit, and shouted desperately: "Bastards, I will kill you!"

With a "bang", a strange Bianhua flower slowly bloomed on her chest. She dragged her body and turned around, pulling out a smile with all her strength, with her lips slightly parted, she said something, and then fell down suddenly.

"No!!!" Yan Luo screamed and stood up from the bed, the palpitations of the nightmare made her chest rise and fall.

"Shuala" a thunder passed by the sky, and the white light of the lightning saw that she was sweating all over her body, as if she had just been boiled in a pot, with a little bit of heat in it.

She looked out the window blankly, "It's thundering." I don't know if she was talking to herself or telling someone.She curled up, buried her head deep between her knees, a gust of cool wind blew by, and only a few scattered words came out intermittently, like a ballad, but it was a pity that she couldn't tune it.