wooden words

"The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life," Lin Hansheng knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from the tall men in front of him. He didn't know which kind of god it was, so he thought that saving his life was the most important thing, thinking that he was being coveted for money, and said quickly: "As long as the hero spares my life, all valuables on and off the piano platform will be given to the hero."

"You think everyone is greedy for money like you. To tell you the truth, we are the Eighth Route Army. We are here today. I just want to trouble you. I didn't intend to tie you up, but you are too noisy. We We had to resort to extreme measures." Zhang Hu stared at him condescendingly and said with a serious face.

Lin Han thought in his heart, this time it's over, the Eighth Route Army must have something to do with the Japanese, he really wanted to slam his head on the tofu dregs, the Japanese can afford to hide even if they can't provoke them, at worst, he will pay for a shameless face, The Eighth Route Army really can't afford to provoke them, and they will put themselves in a near-death situation at every turn.

He was suffering from that face that was about to turn into a bitter melon, and was still quickly thinking about how to pretend to be dead, when he heard the people around him call Captain, and when he looked up, he saw a girl with long hair in a ponytail and a pretty face looking towards him Walking here, if it wasn't for the gun on her waist, Lin Hansheng would have thought she was just an ordinary girl.

"Boss Lin is suffering, comrades are eager to do things, and Boss Lin refuses to cooperate well, so he is a bit harsher, and I hope Boss Lin will be happy." Sitting on the wooden chair, Yu Muduan said so, but he didn't care about it at all. No look of guilt.

How could Lin Hansheng dare to care about so much at this moment, he shrank his head and didn't answer, wishing that he would disappear suddenly, so as not to stay here and suffer.

Yu Mu lowered her eyes to stare at this person, and she could see his reluctance to some extent, and felt contempt again in her heart. She didn't know whether to praise this person's strong will to survive, or because of him. It is sad to think of more similar people.

"Since Boss Lin doesn't want to talk, then Boss Lin just listen. It's very simple. We're going to bother you in the past few days. If Boss Lin understands the situation clearly, it's best not to turn your elbows outwards. The sweetness of this Japanese is not delicious, of course, Boss Lin must have heard of our ability." Yu Mu said calmly, but he also had the momentum not to be rejected.

Zhang Hu was impatient, seeing Lin Hansheng's dead face, he blurted out: "I'm talking to you, give me some feedback, pretending to be deaf doesn't work here."

Lin Hansheng didn't know what was going on in his mind, his head was lowered, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, after a while, he said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, I'm already in your hands, how can I say no? "

Yu Mu and Zhang Hu looked at each other, smiled lightly, called two more soldiers out, and said, "Since Boss Lin is willing to cooperate with us, we must also consider Boss Lin's safety. The little comrades will personally protect Boss Lin. Qintai’s business is booming, and there are many people coming and going, so keep your mouth shut when you shouldn’t open it, and stop where you shouldn’t go, and I hope Boss Lin will take care of himself.” Said the last four words At that time, Yu Mu's slender fingers tapped on the table following the voice. Seeing Lin Hansheng shaking her body involuntarily, her delicate eyebrows raised imperceptibly, and then she was untied by him. Instruct everyone to pretend to be the people in the piano platform and work separately, and wait for tomorrow night to start.

In the evening of the next day, Huoshaoyun rolled in the sky, and the entire Jiangcheng was covered with gorgeous clouds. "Doo-doo-doo-doo", the gendarmerie drove three large trucks at once, and the heavily armed Japanese army surrounded the vicinity of Qintai, even the Jiangdao at the right rear of Qintai was arranged for soldiers to patrol.

"The Japanese guards are so strong, we..." Fang Yiyi looked at the Japanese patrolling below through the gap in the window, and said worriedly.

Yu Mu patted her on the shoulder lightly, signaling her to relax, and his crisp voice spread in the room: "Don't worry, although the Japanese guards are strong, they are not without some loopholes, not to mention our people are not Vegetarians, when Ah Jiu becomes chaotic, our chance will come when they get distracted." She frowned, as if she didn't care when the sky fell, Fang Yiyi was also infected by her emotions, and secretly gave herself Encouragement.

At [-]:[-], Boss Lin stretched his neck for a long time, and finally saw the black car slowly approaching the street.

The soldier in the front seat got out of the car, walked around to the back door, pulled the handle of the car respectfully, and opened the door, only to see a man in a straight Japanese military uniform with eyes like a falcon get out of the car, he glanced coldly at Lin Hansheng, Lin Hansheng His calf immediately seemed to be cramping, and he saw a man in a Japanese military uniform who followed the man, but this man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which made him less stern and more refined.

Lin Hansheng didn't care to wipe off the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he hurriedly went up to greet him, and said with a shy smile, "Taijun Yamamoto, you're here, I'm sorry, I'm ashamed."

"Boss Lin," the cold-faced man squinted at him, "there's no need for polite words. Today's event is for Mr. Xiaogang to clean up the dust. Mr. Xiaogang loves folk art. I heard that you sing very well here. Don't let him take advantage of the excitement and return with disappointment." Yamamoto Shiichi said without a trace of warmth.

"Don't dare, I've heard that Xiaogang Taijun is well versed in traditional Chinese folk art. Our family, Yiyi, has been practicing hard for many days, and absolutely dare not dissatisfy the Taijuns."

Xiaogang Ninger only spoke at this moment: "In this way, there will be Boss Lau Lin." Although the words were short, there was a hint of "working hard" in the tone.

Lin Hansheng leaned over, made a gesture of "please come in", and said in his mouth: "Where is the word, please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

Several people walked towards the hall, and before they were seated, a melodious sound of flute and flute came from behind the stage, Xiao Gang Ninger narrowed his eyes, with a look of enjoyment, he sat down slowly, humming along with the tune with.

"Jade tea is raining in the new pool. The golden scorpion smiles and the pavilion is clear. There is no need to stop singing and drinking. Seeing the ruthless insects and ants also cares about love. The land is cloudy. The wind is blooming. When will you wake up from your dreams?" Yu Mu and Fang Yiyi recited the opera lyrics, walked out of the backstage slowly, and a clear and delicate figure flashed on the stage, babbling libretto, melodious music accompanied by the vivid performance of the two, It really seems to have exhausted this yellow sorghum dream.

Yamamoto Shiichi was not as proficient in folk art as Xiaogang Ninger, but he felt that the drama was not good when he watched it, but he looked at Xiaogang Ninger's fascinated face beside him, and nothing happened for a while.

Lin Hansheng had already shrunk at this moment, secretly planning an escape route in his heart.Naturally, Yu Mu and the others couldn't tell him the plan, but he also knew that there would be a fierce battle, and he thought that as long as no one saw him and didn't make trouble for him, he would be Amitabha.

A piece of "Southern Keji" is coming to an end soon, in the play Chunyu Fen experienced a lot of sorrows and joys in the world, only to realize that it was just a big dream at the end, which is really ironic.

Yu Mu and Fang Yiyi sang, taking advantage of the last movement of turning around and throwing their water sleeves, both of them saw a Japanese soldier rushing in, "Report, the granary in the east city was attacked by the enemy just now, and they set fire to the south corner of the granary. They were drugged by them at night, and they couldn't defend well, and now the strength of the enemy and us is very different, so Captain Zhuzhong came here to ask for support."

"Bastard!" Yamamoto Shichida cursed and threw the teacup in his hand on the ground, the fragments splashed everywhere, and a puff of white smoke rose from the ground, "Order the first, second, and third units of the gendarmerie to rush to the granary immediately, and the enemy must be wiped out in one fell swoop." Captured!"

"Yes!" The Japanese soldier got the order and immediately turned around and left.

"Yamamoto-kun, please be safe and don't be impatient. They are just small-timers who can't cause a big storm. They dare to underestimate Jiangcheng's defense. They are so stupid. This trip must never come back." No matter how much he thought about the news, his eyes still stayed on the stage, staring at the two beautiful figures on the stage like a wolf.

Seeing that Ah Jiu had already made a move, and hearing the sound of the Japanese soldiers leaving, Yu Mu, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, changed his gun into his hand as if by magic, and shouted "I'm afraid it's you who will come and go", The bullet was loaded, and went straight to Xiaogang Ninger's chest like a sharp sword.Seeing that he was about to succeed, when the bullet was still five centimeters away from Xiaogang Ninger, another bullet shot out from nowhere, and the two met, colliding in the air, causing sparks to fly.Seeing that something was wrong, Yu Mu quickly fired a second shot. Unexpectedly, there was a whistling sound in her ears, and she subconsciously pulled Fang Yiyi to lean back, and the bullet missed its aim because of this, and she didn't know where it went.

Seeing this, the people of the seventh team lurking in Qintai started their hands one after another, gunshots rang out, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.The people who the little devil had left seemed to be back at this moment, and the soldiers of the seventh detachment wished they had four hands, so that they could beat ten with one.

Oops, China is ambushing.This thought flashed through Yu Mu's mind, anxious and remorseful in his heart, ignoring the frightened Fang Yiyi beside him, he quickly used the props on the stage as a cover to push people to the backstage, and then shot wildly at the Japanese army as if desperately .At this moment, Yamamoto Shiichi and Xiaogang Ningji were no longer seen in the audience. She didn't have the time to figure out what went wrong. She only knew how to shoot and shoot.

Suddenly, the situation changed. She saw the first face pointing a gun at the Japanese, acting neatly and with high accuracy. For a while, the pressure of being chased by the seventh team eased a lot.

It seems that he has met someone from Juntong, Yu Mu thought so, when he heard Yamamoto Shishi's cold voice coming from outside the door: "Friends from Balu and Juntong, how does it feel to catch a turtle in a urn? It's really a fantasy to set up a game with a piano It's clever, but it's a pity that you missed the game, and there is only one end if you go against the Japanese Empire, and today next year will be your death day!"

Yu Mu is fighting desperately with the soldiers of the detachment at this moment, and there is only one thought in his head: kill!kill!kill!

"Bang", a team member fell down in response, and then there was another sound, and the military commander was also shot. "There are snipers!" Yu Mu shouted, "Find a cover!" He stared blankly at a bullet coming straight at him, his head went blank, and his body couldn't react at all.

"Be careful!" A cry rang in her ears, and when Yu Mu came back to her senses, she had already rolled several times in someone's arms.

She looked up at this man, and the moment her eyes met, she felt that she might be dead.

The person's scarlet eyes were about to split open, and her hands were clenched tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to tear Yu Mu's bones into her stomach. Her throat rolled up and down nervously, as if she wanted to make a sound, but she opened her mouth. He opened his mouth, but not a single syllable came out.Even the air seemed to freeze. Before it was completely frozen, Yu Mu heard two words from the man's mouth: "Sister?!"

Just two words, it seems that Yan Luo has used up all her life's strength, her voice has become hoarse due to the tense and silent challenge for a long time, like a cork brush gently brushing on the wooden heart, although there is no force, it is sharp The wooden wool also pulled this heart to the point of blood.

The sound of gunshots around them immediately woke them up, and they couldn't put down what they wanted to say, but now was not a good time to talk.

"Da da da—da da da" the Japanese began to shoot with machine guns, and the huge piano platform became a hornet's nest in a blink of an eye.The stray bullets had no eyes, and the soldiers of the seventh detachment and the military commanders were covered with scars and black and red blood clots all over their bodies.The sniper was still waiting for an opportunity to act. Yu Mu had just dealt with a devil. When he turned around, he saw that Zhang Hu was pinned under a Japanese soldier, unable to move. Seeing that the Japanese bayonet was about to penetrate Zhang Hu's chest, Yu Mukou Pulled the trigger, there was no bullet, her body moved ahead of her head, and she rushed towards them with one step, but she was just exposed to the range of a sniper from a high place, and this time the bullet hit the wood more quickly and accurately. Shooting, Zhang Hu only had time to shout "Captain!" Yu Mu felt a strong momentum and pushed herself to a safe place. She looked back, and there was a "boom" in her head. Blooming like a rose, so bright.

Yu Mu seemed to be bound and thrown into the water, the waves kept coming, her head heaved up and down with the momentum, she almost lost her breath in the salty water and thin air, she gulped for air, forcing herself to rush Yan fell beside her, catching her leaning body vividly.

The moment Yan Luo was shot, the nightmare appeared again before her eyes. Before she lost consciousness, she suddenly realized that what the blurry figure said was: "Take care of yourself, I'm sorry."