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It was Sawano Takuma who stood aggressively opposite the pavilion with a group of people, and Zhou Kun also stood behind Sawano Takuma. The two of them met for a while, Sawano Takuma didn't pay attention, and asked: " What are you doing, Feng Chunsheng." "I'm doing what I should do."

"I'll give you another chance, Feng Chunsheng, what are you doing now?"

This sentence did not sound like a question sentence. Feng Chunsheng then took a few steps towards Sawano Takuma. His eyes were firm with unquestionable strength. Zhou Kun swore that he had never seen such a decisive and courageous Feng. Chunsheng, and just as Feng Chunsheng took a step closer, the Japanese soldiers behind him raised their guns at him, but Feng Chunsheng was not afraid at all, and still stepped forward, getting very close to Sawano Takuma.Sawano Takuma laughed out of anger. He raised his head and looked at Feng Chunsheng, and said with a smile, "Shanghai has been occupied by us, what do you think you, a lost dog, can do? And you bought the explosives pretending to be smart and thought I wasn't Do you know who is helping you in the dark? I just like to see you animals and ants are overwhelmed, and you look like a mantis with arms, hahahaha..."

At the next moment, the situation suddenly changed. Zhou Kun suddenly took out a dagger from the back of his waist. He pressed the dagger against Sawano Takuma's throat. Sawano Takuma didn't resist at all. He smiled, while Zhou Kun He also adjusted his direction and stood on the side with Feng Chunsheng.

"You guys, put down your guns!"

"No need." Sawano Takuma was not affected by Zhou Kun at all, and his tone was leisurely and contented, as if he was relaxing at home, but the Japanese soldiers did not dare to move at all. Seeing the officer being held hostage by Zhou Kun, they had no power to resist , Sawano Takuma still played with his hands leisurely, a bloodthirsty and mocking smile flashed on his face, "You think you can take away Zhao Yanzhi by holding me hostage? Can you save Shanghai? Zhou Kun, you and Feng Are the two of Chunsheng crazy? I will give you money, food, and shelter, who is your master? Huh? How dare you fight against me?!" In the next second, Sawano Takuma caught Zhou Kun with a backhand Arm, turned around and inserted the dagger into Zhou Kun's heart.

"You... ah, puff..." Zhou Kun fell down and spat out a big mouthful of blood. At the same time, Feng Chunsheng rushed forward with sharp eyes and hugged Sawano Takuma's waist. Unexpectedly, it was too late to get rid of Feng Chunsheng. Although he inserted the dagger into Zhou Kun's heart, Zhou Kun's hand never let go. He firmly held Sawano Takuma's wrist, while holding Ze No Takuma held the dagger tightly to his heart, the knife penetrated deeper, and a lot of blood gushed out, but there was a contented smile on the corner of his mouth, Sawano Takuma glared angrily. He shouted at the Japanese soldiers: "Shoot! Shoot these two beasts!"

The Japanese army fired at Feng Chunsheng unequivocally, but Feng Chunsheng had already opened his coat at this time, and used a primer to ignite the fuse of the explosives on his body, and the bullets kept hitting him. It was stained dark red by the blood, but he was still embracing Sawano Takuma's waist without moving, and his hands seemed to be embedded in Sawano Takuma's body.

Several Japanese soldiers wanted to rush up but did not dare to move, and several Japanese soldiers kept pointing their guns at Zhou Kun. Sawano Takuma did not dare to move casually for fear of being hit by bullets, but this It just fell into Feng Chunsheng's arms.

A trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, which makes his skin white as jade, and his whole body seems to be covered with a layer of jade light. He has been hit by bullets all over his body and he is about to be unable to stand. Now he feels like a sieve. There were blood holes, and the blood kept spreading from the hem of his white clothes to the ground, but he opened his mouth resolutely, like the swan song of the last paragraph of his life, the red blood is the most eye-catching glory , and at this moment he is the king returning with glory:

"Golden Sands fought desperately to fight ghosts and gods.

All the sons and daughters will not repay the battlefield to drink hatred,

Sprinkle green blood and stain yellow sand, and the heroic spirit will last forever.

Lianglang Mountain was besieged by Liao soldiers..."④

Chapter 63

"boom--"

"No!" Zhao Yanzhi leaned against the pavilion and saw clearly, but he couldn't stand up to stop all this. Feng Chunsheng still hugged Sawano Takuma tightly. When the explosive exploded, the whole street Everything could not be seen clearly, the air turned into a puff of thick smoke, Zhao Yanzhi yelled, he couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground forcefully, he crawled step by step, his blood-stained hands opened up step by step On the road ahead, he climbed out of the pavilion with hands and feet, but at this moment, he could not see the figures of the three of them. There were only a lot of people on the street, and there was only a mess left, with broken hands and arms lying quietly on the ground , The blood-stained ground was like a red carpet paved with silk and satin. Zhao Yanzhi fell on the spot and cried loudly. He yelled, but no one answered him. He wanted to find Feng Chunsheng's body in grief, but the Every part was scattered widely, and he suddenly remembered that Feng Chunsheng just looked back at him, and smiled brightly at him, that smile was saying goodbye to him, such a shining and eye-catching smile, made the corners of his eyes a little wet , he never thought that things would develop to such an extent.

The two of them had never had a good conversation, and when they met, they would fight. But today, he was saved by Feng Chunsheng. How should he repay this debt, how should he repay this kindness?

"I don't want you to pay me back, I want you to owe me for the rest of your life! Zhao Yanzhi! You will never be as good as me! Hahaha!"

It seemed that Feng Chunsheng could still hear his voice responding to him. Zhao Yanzhi felt that he was crazy. He cried and then laughed, but just as he was about to grab the wisp of smoke, a man walked up to him, "What is going on here? Where's Feng Chunsheng? Where's Zhou Kun?" Zhao Yanzhi looked up at the man, and responded desperately and tragically: "They all sacrificed! For me! Sacrificial! Why? Why!"

That person was the mysterious young man——Fu Huaiqiu. He didn't care too much, and immediately picked up Zhao Yanzhi. Zhao Yanzhi was already very light, but now he is even thinner. He looked very flustered when he was lifted off the ground, "You What to do! Let me down!" "I'm going to take you. I'm going to save you."

"Why did you do this? Fu Huaiqiu, let me go!"

"Stop moving! Remember what Zhou Kun and Feng Chunsheng did for you, do you want them to sacrifice for you in vain!!" Fu Huaiqiu stood still, still holding Zhao Yanzhi, looking down at him, Zhao Yanzhi He bowed his head in silence, closed his eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, "Why do you want to do it for me, my life is not worth mentioning at all..."

"I can't explain anything to you now, you come with me now."

"But, Feng Chunsheng's corpse..."

"I will settle down. You don't have to worry, you are very weak now, I will take you to a safe place."

Zhao Yanzhi suddenly felt that the turning point in his life was really too sudden. He and Fu Huaiqiu had never known each other, but he actually set up a trap to save himself. Zhou Kun turned out to be Fu Huaiqiu's man. This man was indeed unfathomable.

After walking for a while, I finally saw a very rare large truck with a Japanese army license plate, but Zhao Yanzhi, who didn't care about it, already felt that he was too sleepy and exhausted, and now he just wanted to have a good sleep.

two months later.

Zhao Yanzhi and Fu Huaiqiu stood together on a piece of loess in the northwest. The two tombstones were engraved with familiar names. Fu Huaiqiu glanced sideways at Zhao Yanzhi. Now both of them had changed into ordinary clothes. Came to the first place, which is a remote village in the northwest.

I have to admit that Zhao Yanzhi is very happy here every day. Everyone here calls each other comrades and compatriots. The combat power revealed in the eyes is still not to be underestimated.

Fu Huaiqiu took the lead in squatting down and lighting the paper money for the deceased. He seemed to be mocking himself and said to Feng Chunsheng's tombstone: "Your 3000 taels came, and I owe you two months. You shouldn't blame me, right?" Then he looked at Zhao Yanzhi who was squatting down with him, and he silently took some and burned them. Facing Zhou Kun’s tombstone, Fu Huaiqiu half-jokingly said: “If you don’t know me, you won’t be This is what you look like now, but now you can continue to be your young master haha." Although Fu Huaiqiu had a half-joking tone, his tears flowed down uncontrollably, and suddenly there was a handkerchief in front of him, This handkerchief is not delicate, um, when I looked carefully, it turned out to be a rag, and Zhao Yanzhi handed it out: "Wipe it, it's windy here, don't blow your face." "Thank you."

Fu Huaiqiu, who took the rag, was also unambiguous. He picked it up and wiped his tears. While wiping, he said to Zhao Yanzhi: "This is the tomb of the two of them. I can't find a complete one..." "Well, thank you very much." .”

"Thank you for what I did. This is what I should do. They sacrificed their lives for the country, and they got rid of the bloodthirsty and cruel murderer Sawano Takuma. Their sacrifices will not be in vain."

After paying homage to Feng Chunsheng and Zhou Kun, the two returned to the village. Zhao Yanzhi was only brought by Fu Huaiqiu. He didn't know Fu Huaiqiu's status here, but he seemed to be not an ordinary person, and he still had a little right to speak. He didn't even ask Fu Huaiqiu why he saved him now, but he was also very comfortable staying here, and he hadn't experienced such a life for a long time.He used to do well in the KMT, it seems that he has completed his task and returned to the big city