[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter 73

In the first year of the Republic of China, the Wu family's mansion.

Three-year-old Wu Xie waved his short, white hands and shouted, "Pan Zi! Pan Zi! Ride on your neck and watch the bird!"

Pan Zi bent down to pick up Wu Xie, and put Wu Xie on his shoulder effortlessly.

"Pan Zi! Look at the sparrow!" Wu Xie writhed about triumphantly, her two short legs stomping on Pan Zi's chest.

Pan Zi laughed loudly, told Wu Xie to hold his head tightly, avoided the servants, ran under the tree and climbed up the trunk, and said in a low voice, "Little San Ye, don't call, we will all have to lure him here!" be trained."

"En." Wu Xie responded excitedly.

That day, the sky was blue and the vegetation was green. It was the beautiful scenery of March in Yangchun.Pan Zi easily reached the side of the bird's nest, stretched out his hand, kicked his feet, and jumped onto a branch thicker than his waist. Wu Xie sat as firmly as Mount Tai, straightened his neck and looked in, and said, "Little Queer, wait Mom, come and hey, Xiaoxie will also go to mom for a hug in a while."

"Little third master, I let you ride on the neck, why do you still go to the young lady to hug?" Pan Zi curled up his mouth, teasing Wu Xie with a smile, "Pan Zi is not so powerful, you can climb up on the neck."

Wu Xie grabbed Pan Zi's hair tightly and nodded her head repeatedly, "Pan Zi is great, Pan Zi is better than Dad, Xiao Xie will be like Pan Zi in the future, let Dad ride on the neck and watch the bird."

"Haha...hahaha..." Pan Zi laughed so hard that Wu Xie screamed, and his short legs clamped Pan Zi's neck, fearing that he would fall from the tree. "Little third master, you will be stronger than Pan Zi when you grow up." Pan Zi stretched out his hand and firmly fixed Wu Xie's small body.

Wu Xie opened his eyes suddenly, the eye sockets were wet, he moved his lips, and a strange sound came out of his throat, which sounded like the pronunciation of the word "Pan Zi", but in fact, no one except himself knew What is he saying.

Zhang Qiling stood in the distance, leaving only a blurred figure of Wu Xie's back, Wu Xie looked at this figure, lying on the ground feeling weak all over.After a long time, he sat up, and Zhang Qiling looked back at him at the same time, only then did he realize that the torrential rain that had been raining for several days had stopped, the dark clouds above his head had dispersed, and the stars were shining brightly, as if the bad weather before was just a dream.

"Why don't you continue to tie me up!" Wu Xie tremblingly raised her hand, pointed at Zhang Qiling, and roared angrily, "Zhang! Qi! Ling!"

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, just looked at him.

Wu Xie jumped up, his steps were unsteady because of his anger, and he stumbled towards Zhang Qiling.Soon, there was less than half a meter between him and Zhang Qiling. "Zhang Qiling!" Wu Xie waved his clenched fist, and punched Zhang Qiling in the face... There was no unexpected sound of body collision, Zhang Qiling stood where he was, Wu Xie's fist pressed against his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

"Zhang Qiling, we are breaking up our friendship!" Wu Xie was filled with grief and indignation.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie with a calm expression, and then he spread his palm to cover the latter's fist, moved away the fist that had accumulated all the anger, and said softly, "You can beat me."

"I'll beat your mother!" Wu Xie yelled wildly, "I'll beat you, okay, I'll beat you, I'm going to beat your mother so hard that your mother doesn't even know you!"

Zhang Qiling nodded.

Wu Xie stared at Zhang Qiling, his teeth trembling with anger, Zhang Qiling's reaction didn't comfort him, he seemed even more annoyed than before.

"Zhang Qiling, okay, you're fine." Wu Xie took a few steps back, with a cold smile, "You saved me many times, I miss your kindness, and I can't beat you. But you throw Pan Zi down and let him expose you. Corpse wilderness..." Wu Xie choked up a bit at this point, "I can't forgive you either! Do you know? Pan Zi, Pan Zi..." Wu Xie's nose was sore, and tears welled up again, "Pan Zi, he is My loved ones!"

Pan Zi is Wu Xie's relative, how could Zhang Qiling not know, but did he have a second choice at that time?

Wu Xie turned around with a resolute look as if she would never look at Zhang Qiling again in this life. "I'm going back to find Pan Zi, don't stop me, if you get in my way, I'll go beyond beating you!"

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie's back, this seemed to be the first time he called Wu Xie's name seriously.

Wu Xie lost his mind for a moment and almost turned to look at Zhang Qiling.

"Wu Xie, he doesn't want you to go back to find him, and I've already taken you far, far beyond your imagination."

Wu Xie turned his face slightly, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Do you use to fly? It's too far away to imagine!" But when he really looked around carefully, he found that he actually saw the shadow of the town.

"Ha...haha..." Wu Xie suddenly shook his shoulders and laughed like a madman, "Where is this? Zhang Qiling, where did you get me?"

It's not anywhere, it's just a small town under the rule of the national army.

If they went in rashly like this, they would be caught by the defenders inside as suspicious persons.You must know that bandits are being suppressed now, and there is someone who has been deliberately trying to frame Zhang Qiling. For Wu Xie's safety, Zhang Qiling can only wait, wait for Wu Xie to wake up and pretend to go in together, or leave.

However, how could Wu Xie make Zhang Qiling fulfill his wish? He turned his back to Zhang Qiling and shouted angrily: "Where did you get me!"

This place is quite remote, presumably in the outskirts, and the surrounding sparse farmhouses are far apart. Wu Xie yelled many times before, and his throat was broken, so the sound was not loud, and it was difficult to alert the people nearby.This is a good thing, or if he called it in the middle of the night, wouldn't everyone be attracted?

Zhang Qiling said: "I have left a signal along the way, Zhang Haike will bring the team out. As for the Red Army, Zhang Qishan plans to lead them underground, they are safe."

Zhang Haike, Zhang Qishan?They are all names that Wu Xie has never heard of, but they are all surnamed Zhang, and it is not clear that they are together with Zhang Qiling.

Wu Xie finally couldn't bear it any longer, came back to his senses, and stared at Zhang Qiling viciously, "They are safe now, what about Pan Zi?"

"I'm sorry." The indifference faded from Zhang Qiling's face, replaced by sadness.

Seeing him like this, Wu Xie felt pain in his heart, how could he not know that Zhang Qiling was doing it for his own good?How could he not understand that Zhang Qiling was fulfilling Pan Zi's last wish?But his heart aches, he despairs, the death of Pan Zi, the death of Zhou Jin, the death of countless Red Army soldiers, he can't find a place to vent his anger, the only person in front of him is Zhang Qiling!

What's more, it's more than that.

He lacks faith now, he hates the foolishness of making peace with the outside world first, he can't see the front, he is helpless, he doesn't know what to do in the future?Country, nation, is there hope?Does Wu Xie still have meaning in existence?Wu Xie squatted down, holding his head with both hands, "Zhang Qiling, you should let me die there, at least there is still a battlefield."

An emotion flashed in Zhang Qiling's bottomless eyes, he seemed to be more and more easily touched by Wu Xie recently.

"Zhang Qiling, I hate you." Wu Xie's shoulders kept shaking.

After a long time, Zhang Qiling responded to him: "You hate it."

"Hehe..." Wu Xie chuckled twice from his mouth buried in his arms.After a while, he suddenly stood up and ran back and forth without turning his head. The so-called way of origin means the opposite direction from the town.

At first, Zhang Qiling didn't move, and he didn't move until later.Wu Xie ran for more than ten meters, his legs went limp, and he lay down on the road very cleanly, and never got up again. This is the reason why Zhang Qiling's chest is full.

After a while, Zhang Qiling walked up to Wu Xie, hugged him, and looked at him condescendingly, "I'm sorry, I gave you medicine because I don't want to continue to tie you up."

"Oh, is that so? Thank you." Wu Xie stared at Zhang Qiling with an extremely disgusted look.

Zhang Qiling was slightly taken aback, looked away, put Wu Xie under a tree, let him lean against the trunk, and walked away, keeping only a distance where the two could see each other.But Zhang Qiling wanted to see Wu Xie, but Wu Xie didn't want to see Zhang Qiling.Ever since Zhang Qiling placed him under the tree for the time being, he closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head to one side, refusing this person to enter his field of vision.He was tired and didn't have the energy to yell, even if he yelled, he couldn't exhaust his anger to express himself.He lost Pan Zi, lost forever, his tears seeped out, and traces were drawn along his cheeks.

Zhang Qiling sighed, sat down on the ground, and began to settle down, looking at the sky in rapt attention.It went on like this for a long time, until Zhang Qiling was not interested in continuing to stare at the sky, Wu Xie still rejected Zhang Qiling with a decisive gesture, he didn't change his movements, his head was tilted, only his chest kept rising and falling.In fact, it was very tiring, his neck was stiff, his shoulders were sore, his eyes were red and swollen, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

At this time, under the starry night sky, Wu Xie heard a familiar tone. Zhang Qiling took out the harmonica and played a sad melody softly.

Wu Xie's tears flowed down. According to later memories, this was the last time he cried for Pan Zi.Pan Zi used to say: "Little Sanye, you have to be like a man and cry when you fall, no wonder Sanye scolds you." Wu Xie rubbed his eyes, smiled wryly and said to himself, "I won't cry anymore, Pan Zi, don't think of me like that down here, I won't cry anymore." Wu Xie turned his head, Zhang Qiling was no longer sitting, he stood in the sky covered with stars, his thin figure cast a long shadow .

The most beautiful treasure in life,

It was those old days.

Although so poor that nothing but happiness remains,

Wearing old clothes.

Wu Xie can also play the harmonica, and this song is Pan Zi's favorite.

Zhang Qiling, are you using it to send Pan Zi?

Pan Zi, have a good journey.