Costume Mountains and Rivers

This bedroom has been unoccupied for a long time, luxurious and old everywhere, the air is filled with choking dust, and when the wind blows, the wooden window frames creak.

After waiting by the window for a while, Sun Jicheng pushed the door open and reported to Shen Peinan the location of the ambush point and the deployment of troops. Mo Qinghe suddenly remembered that he had not received any equipment, and hurriedly applied to Sun Jicheng. He scratched his head, embarrassed Looking at Shen Peinan, he said: "There is no extra manpower to take care of his safety this trip, will he use a gun?"

"I will!" Mo Qinghe answered first. Shen Peinan personally taught his marksmanship. Although the learning time is short, he is still far behind a professional sniper, but the teacher is strict and the students are serious. It can be said that he has made rapid progress, so he is quite proud of it. , I really want to show Sun Jicheng a hand, so that he can change his mind.

Shen Peinan saw Mo Qinghe's plan, and wrote lightly: "He won't, from now on he will follow me, and you don't have to worry about it." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, ordered a good performance, and dismissed Sun Jicheng.

Seeing that the rare opportunity to confront the little devil with his own hands was about to be ruined, Mo Qinghe felt both disappointed and anxious, and almost jumped up and shouted to Shen Peinan: "I know how to use a rifle, let me join the team and have a try!"

Shen Peinan pulled out a cigarette, tilted his head and lit a match to light it, frowned when he heard this, raised the match to extinguish the flame, put the cigarette in his hand and said: "Don't mess around, you can't even keep up with the marching speed, wait a minute Will they all surround you to protect you? Each of these soldiers is a treasure I brought out according to the foreign model, and I will not make fun of their lives for your national spirit."

Seeing that it was still early, he simply sat down with his legs crossed against the wall, and waved to Mo Qinghe: "Wait a while, you are only responsible for watching the battle, don't get too close to the window, watch out for stray bullets."

The room had been in disrepair for a long time, and a large piece of gray wall had fallen off. Mo Qinghe looked out of the window, and saw that the street was silent, the team had dispersed and concealed, and there was no one there.

He sat on the ground in frustration, tore off the printed paper on the wall piece by piece, and muttered, "Why do you think I'm useless?"

Shen Peinan found that he was very similar to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who had just signed up for the army and had never seen a war. Losing the patience to explain the pros and cons to the recruits, he took a puff of cigarette and said in a more emphatic tone: "I want you to come here to relieve boredom, sit down, and sing some Kunqu tunes for me, yelling about reading and practicing marksmanship every day, I almost forgot all about my profession! "

Mo Qinghe knew that the other party had nothing to do with her own stubbornness, so she shook her head and didn't sing. She stuck her neck in a stalemate with him, flicked Shen Peinan's cigarette ash, and blurted out: "A good heart is like a donkey's liver and lungs, and a soldier can't be defeated." Practice again, where can I find you if you are gone?"

Mo Qinghe became anxious and couldn't listen to anything, chattered, and suddenly tasted the taste of Shen Peinan's words in the middle of speaking, blushed instantly, looked back at him, and whispered: "...Are you worried about me? "

Shen Peinan was said to be the center of the matter, so she immediately looked away, stared at the chandelier on the ceiling and smoked, and said indifferently: "How much money I have spent to raise you, and I will find someone to replace you when you die. Is it from the banknote printing factory?" After speaking, he changed the cigarette to his left hand, and put his right hand into his arms and kneaded him gently.

Mo Qinghe couldn't stay idle, and like a weasel, he sometimes arched Shen Peinan's chest, and sometimes broke away from him, listening to the movement outside the window with his ears up. His body was warm, and he looked thin, but because of his tight muscles, he was quite Shen Peinan put his hand on his waist, feeling like he was bringing a big and active pet, and an indescribable warmth rose in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a uniform roar of cars outside the window, which could not be heard clearly through the window glass. The two looked at each other, as if springing up at the same time, they lifted the velvet curtains and looked out, only to see a military truck coming from the window. At the end of the road, it was slowly driving through the rain, and the body of the car was covered with a black roof. It is estimated that the number of escorts is similar to that shown in the information, with a maximum of about 30 people.

After a closer look, it turned out that the truck was just clearing the way, followed by a black car. The traitorous intelligence worker Jiang Shan should be sitting in this car at this time.

Mo Qinghe realized that as a battle that had to be won, his side was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of equipment and manpower, but Shen Peinan was in a strategic posture. Seeing that he was nervous, he smiled at him and made a gesture of covering his ears .

Sure enough, when the car was about 30 meters away from the building, there was only a loud noise, and the explosives buried under the drain exploded instantly. There was a splash of lime falling down, followed by the muffled sound of stones falling to the ground and the screams of the awakened citizens around, the truck was overturned on the spot, and the Japanese soldiers with guns in their hands climbed out of the truck and lined up to prepare for the battle. .

The secrecy measures for Jiangshan's escape were excellent. All the way from Nanjing to the most loosely defended Tianjin Concession was unimpeded. The Japanese soldiers in the car were already drowsy. They didn't want to be attacked when they were only one step away from boarding the ship. , was caught off guard.

Before they could recover, Sun Jicheng whistled, and all the firepower points were preparing for battle at the same time. At this moment, the enemy was in the clear and we were in the dark. In an instant, like Avalokitesvara appeared in the world, from every house, every window, and every alley on both sides of the road towards Japan The soldiers opened fire violently, the gunshots kept coming and going, and they changed their positions every few shots in a tacit understanding. The night provided the best cover for the ambush, and the Japanese soldiers fled in all directions. Target not found.

Shen Peinan praised her beautifully, and said in a low voice to destroy their car!As soon as the voice fell, half of a soldier leaned out of the window of the opposite building, holding the window frame with one hand to maintain balance, and shooting at the fuel tank of the truck with the other hand!

The road was overturned, and the fuel tank of the truck had begun to leak oil. At this moment, the bullet hit the metal box, and the sparks ignited the diesel fuel. The fire started from the front of the car. The drizzle like needlepoints in early autumn did not hinder the flames, and only added fuel to the fire. , ignited raging flames, billowing thick smoke, and suddenly there was a deafening bang, the truck burned into a dazzling and huge fireball, and bright flames shot up into the sky. Several Japanese soldiers wearing steel helmets were using the cover of the truck to fight The national army was fighting, and it was too late to escape, and was overturned to the ground by the rushing air waves, blown to a bloody mess.

With the help of the fire, Mo Qinghe saw clearly the face of the sniper on the opposite floor. It was Sun Jicheng. At this moment, taking advantage of the victory, he used bullets to lead the brothers around to attack the car. The car instantly became shorter and collapsed on the spot, turning into a tortoise shell without feet.The tires are useless, but the car's four-sided glass is imported bulletproof material. Everyone concentrated their firepower and attacked it, but they could only hit it with snowflake-like marks, and it did not hurt the car interior at all.

Sun Jicheng didn't expect Little Japan to spend his money this time, and immediately switched to grenades, but the flames shooting up from all directions dispersed the darkness, and his figure leaning out of the window was suddenly exposed. The Japanese soldiers downstairs pointed at him and screamed, raising their guns Shoot him again and again!

In the hail of bullets and flashes of lightning, it was impossible to see what happened, but he fell back into the window, leaving only two windows shaking in the wind, hit into a sieve by the dense bullets, and several pots of flowers and plants by the window smashed into the street together , Ping Ping Ping Pong several crisp sounds.

Mo Qinghe thought that Sun Jicheng had been shot, so he grabbed Shen Peinan's hand nervously, but suddenly found that the other's palm was as cold as his. Both of them were like grabbing a straw, leaning on each other tightly, waiting for the movement from the other side.

In a blink of an eye, the gunshots subsided, and a cactus rose from the dark window, followed by Sun Jihai's dusty head, which was holding a broken flower pot.He vigorously wiped the cigarette ash off his face, gestured mischievously in Shen Peinan's direction to express peace, placed the flower pot on the window sill, and dodged behind the window with his gun in his arms.

Seeing that Sun Jicheng was safe, the two heaved a sigh of relief.

The first battle ended perfectly with the opponent unable to fight back. The Japanese lost two vehicles, and less than one-third of the thirty soldiers remained. The situation between the enemy and the enemy was reversed in an instant. The main sniper point, at the moment of suspending the firepower, the Japanese soldiers took the opportunity to cover the traitor Jiangshan escaped from the car and hid in the nearest western-style building.

The houses facing the street in this area were bought by foreigners and are facing reconstruction. There are many similar houses waiting to be demolished. The Japanese used to hide is also an abandoned building. Shen Peinan is not worried that they will hijack the residents. However, the street fighting environment in the town is complicated, and hand-to-hand combat is limited. , success or failure is in the blink of an eye, and even occupying a commanding height, a solid building may change the battle situation. At this moment, the Japanese found cover and quickly regained their vitality. Scurrying around like flies.

Shen Peinan was holding the cigarette butt in his hand all the time, and fell to the ground hard at this moment, as if that cigarette butt had made a big mistake and received a series of national scolding.Mo Qinghe didn't understand tactics, and didn't understand what was wrong. Seeing Shen Peinan's gloomy expression, he didn't dare to ask questions, and leaned against the window with him to wait for the battle report.

The street was silent, and a few gunshots could be heard sporadically. After about an hour, the pointer of the watch pointed to a quarter past four in the morning, and a faint gray belly began to appear in the east. Sun Jicheng suddenly led two soldiers and pushed the door open. It seemed to be rolled in mud, looking very embarrassed, reported: "Mr. Zuo, the foreign building occupied by the Japanese was originally the property of Zhang's family in Pingjin, and it was very big inside. We are not familiar with the architectural environment. The brothers have all evacuated, and I transferred people to climb over the wall from the backyard, and this trip should go smoothly."

Shen Peinan accumulated a lot of anger while waiting, and finally reached the critical point when he heard the words, he punched the wall beside him, and cursed: "Trash, trash! I told you to end the battle in 10 minutes, and you dragged it for more than a fucking hour What do you mean it should go well? If it doesn’t go well, are you still planning to treat me to pancakes and fruits at dawn!”

Sun Jicheng did something bad, and he didn't dare to refute a word. After Shen Peinan had scolded enough, he said carefully: "Brothers, they are not used to the Communist bandits, which is made in Hanyang. The stability is too poor. The firearms we carry are simple. If there is a machine gun and a Mortars..."

Shen Peinan was lighting a cigarette with a match, spit the cigarette on the ground in a bah, threw a box of matches at Sun Jicheng, and cursed: "You are all selected by thousands of people, even if you only have a bayonet in your hand, you have to do it alone!" There are a hundred of them, and if you say this now, do you still need me to send an airborne brigade deep into the enemy's rear, and then transfer another 1 people to surround Tianjin?"

Seeing that Sun Jicheng's usual tact was gone, he knew it was useless to scold him, so he calmed down and said, "What about the casualties?"

Sun Jicheng hung his head with matches, as if it was difficult to speak. He looked back at the two soldiers who had brought him, and saw that they had been frightened by Shen Peinan, so he had to deal with it carefully: "One injured his right hand, and the third... ...The third child is gone."

Shen Peinan wanted to smoke another cigarette, but when he heard the last sentence, he opened his mouth three times to curse someone, finally folded the cigarette in half, remained silent for a long time, and sighed: "It's too late, the Japanese backup will arrive at dawn , we can’t expose it, you retreat first, I will contact the dock, and put people on board to solve the situation.”

Mo Qinghe was listening to their conversation, and knew that Shen Peinan hated her for not looking at her the most, but when she heard that the third child was beaten, thinking of his simple and honest smile, she felt a pang of regret, and couldn't help interjecting: "There are only seven Japanese left in the building. Soldiers? We have so many people, how could it be too late?"

Shen Peinan was furious. Hearing such a low-level question at first, he subconsciously wanted to continue cursing. He turned his head with a dark face, and saw that Mo Qinghe's eyes were clear, her figure was slim, and her white shoulders were exposed at the neckline of her oversized cloth shirt. A handsome man in the battlefield suddenly felt reluctant, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't understand, I'll tell you later, this kind of independent fighting in the streets, as long as one has mastered the cover point, one person can defend for several days in a row. This team is worth money, and if it continues to fight, it will lose money."

Mo Qinghe murmured to himself, wondering how he looked like a patriot, he was obviously a king of the mountain guarding his family fortune, but Sun Jicheng seized the opportunity, pointed to the two soldiers behind him, and said to Shen Peinan: "I picked two soldiers Those who have passed the martial arts, let them sneak in from the rear and fight for a while, and then withdraw if they fail."

Shen Peinan waved his hand: "Forget it, the three-legged cat's kung fu is not as good as that little actor..."

He suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and he couldn't help but twitch his mouth in regret, but it was too late, Mo Qinghe's eyes were shining, she went around to Shen Peinan and looked at him, stretched out her hand and said: "Master, I want to A suppressed pistol, ten rounds of ammunition, a dagger, rope and grenades, the task must be completed within half an hour!"

Only now did Shen Peinan realize that the most terrifying thing in the world is not partisan disputes, national hatred and family feuds, Neiji Okamura and Hideki Tojo, but the eyes of Xiao Que'er at this time, which usually means that even if you fall out with everyone We must also persevere to the end and never give up until we reach our goal.Shen Peinan had a headache and wished he hadn't brought him to Tianjin, so he lost his head and yelled at him: "Don't mess around, you will die if you don't hear it!"

If there is a kind of person in the world who can turn all opposing voices into fighting spirit like a donkey, then Mo Qinghe must be the representative. He blinked slyly, put his arms around Shen Peinan's neck, and whispered to him: "You haven't fallen in love with me yet, how can I be willing to die?"

He deliberately stuck out his tongue, and licked Shen Peinan's ear lightly. The lingering warmth made Shen Peinan tremble like an electric shock. In this moment of stupefaction, Mo Qinghe had already touched his waist. Ning pulled it out of the holster, circled his fingertips, and pressed it directly to his chest, threatening: "As long as I live, I won't let Little Japan have a good day, you do as I say!"

Sun Jicheng and the two soldiers he brought were dumbfounded, and reacted immediately, raising their rifles to point at Mo Qinghe, pulling the bolt, and shouting: "Put down the gun!"

Shen Peinan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, deeply regretted that he disliked Hang Yunyang's effeminateness and ignorance of principles, so he didn't keep him, instead he picked Mo Qinghe, which caused him to dig his own grave. He waved his hand to make Sun Jicheng back, and ordered: "Prepare as he said."

Sun Jicheng thought that Mo Qinghe, a little girl, was frightened into a fool and lost her mind, so she was very worried about the safety of the teacher, and hesitated to leave.Shen Peinan glared at him and scolded: "Do you want to rebel? Didn't you see that I was kidnapped by bandits?"

It wasn't until Sun Jicheng prepared all the equipment and handed it to Mo Qinghe for inspection that he put down the gun, but handed over Shen Peinan's weapon and took Browning as his own.

Mo Qinghe tucked the cloth jacket into his trouser waist, determined the location of the target building, and opened the window inwards. The night wind blew the velvet curtains like a sail. He took another deep breath of the air mixed with the smell of rainwater, turned his head and said to Shen Peinan with a smile: : "You just wait, even if the assassination fails, I will pull a grenade and die with them. If you really come to this point, you have to remember that no matter what you hear in the future, I can only answer one sentence, I love you, you I love everything about her!"

Like an agile cat, he gently closed the window, and jumped out with his arms outstretched in the gloom of the night.

Sun Jicheng was completely dumbfounded, wiped the cold sweat off his face with his sleeves, stared at the fluttering curtains, and said to Shen Peinan: "Master, are you really looking for recruits? I am short of a platoon leader. I have made a decision, you must not throw him in the artillery battalion or something like two hundred and fifty!"

Shen Peinan opened the curtains and looked down, only to see Mo Qinghe landed lightly, raised her face and smiled at him, leaned against the wall and quickly flashed into an alley, turning around and disappearing.

He stayed for a while, then turned around and gave Sun Jicheng a kick, cursing: "I don't have time to tell you this, go get me a gun right away! I want American products, don't get the Communist Party's broken box gun!"

Just as Sun Jicheng was about to turn around and obey, he suddenly realized that the request was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Oh, no, the gunshot wound on your arm is still not healed, sir. If something happens to this, the brothers will probably receive a whole army in this life." Even without the honor, he was personally expelled from the army by the Chairman!"

Shen Peinan deeply felt that Sun Jicheng was a piece of trash built with a lot of money, and he couldn't fight a war. At this time, he had to hold back, so he raised his hand angrily and hit him on the head, pointing to the window and saying: "Fuck, that's my wife, I don't care who cares?! "