Fawn

Li Guoming was not dead, but a leg was broken by a wooden rafter, and half of his face was bloody.Lying unconsciously on Xiaoquan's back, Zhang Chunsheng took him and Xiaoquan away from Donghezi and went to the arsenal.

The arsenal is located in the mountains, and it is the season when the trees are lush. Looking down from the air, there is almost no trace of the arsenal.Japanese planes rarely waste bombs in the wild mountains, so the area around the arsenal is really safe.

Wu Kui received Zhang Chunsheng and his group, and called the military doctor over to treat Li Guoming's injuries.The military doctor washed Li Guoming's face and found that although his face looked scary, his injuries were actually not serious. They were all minor injuries caused by sand and gravel, and there was only one ruthless one, which was cut open by broken glass. , After the wound heals, I'm afraid it will leave a scar.

His face was fine, but his leg was seriously injured. The wooden rafters smashed his left thigh, including the bones and flesh. When Xiao Quan walked over with his back on his back, his broken leg swayed with Xiao Quan's steps. It doesn't look like anything on Li Guoming's body.This kind of injury has to be sent to a large hospital in a big place for treatment before it can be saved. With limited technology and medicine, the military doctor is really at a loss for Li Guoming's injured leg.

Zhang Chunsheng's eyes were red, seeing that Li Guoming's life was not in danger, he asked Xiaoquan to watch by his side, and went out to find Wu Kui by himself.After seeing Wu Kui, he had nothing to say, he just sighed; Wu Kui himself was in panic all the time, seeing his unpopular appearance now, he didn't bother to comfort him.

Xiaolu was in Xihezi, and learned that Donghezi had been bombed, and also learned that Zhang Chunsheng had gone to Wu Kui to seek refuge.This news made him feel very relieved, as if he died immediately, and he could smile at Jiuquan.

Wu Kui was capable, so he left his good things to Zhang Chunsheng, not all of them, at least one pair of red and one green cufflinks, which he carried with him, and did not put them in the box.It's not that he is reluctant, nor is he wanting to keep the cufflinks to commemorate someone; he just thinks that the cufflinks are beautiful, and his life or death is uncertain, so he should leave something beautiful on him in advance. If he dies, it will be his funeral Taste.With these two pairs of funeral objects, even if he dies, he will feel that his death is grand and he can rest in peace.

Several hand-to-hand battles have been fought outside Xihezi City. It turns out that people are so anxious that they can really charge against the guns with a big knife.They won several battles, but they couldn't hold the shells coming from the sky.Once the Japanese planes were in the sky, they had no choice but to back off.

This style of play will soon determine the outcome, so Xiao Lu began to withdraw the soldiers that could be mobilized into the mountains one by one.Xihezi will soon fall, and he has to rely on natural dangers to fight again.

He didn't change or take the clothes and pills that Zhang Chunsheng had prepared for him—in fact, he hadn't taken off his clothes to sleep since he arrived in Xihezi.Xihezi County was also bombed by Japanese planes and was riddled with holes. At noon on the eve of the retreat, he stood upright under the sun, raised his head with his hands on his hips, and looked at the sun heartlessly. , The waist is so thin that there is only one twist.

He was very thin. Recently, because he was busy, he couldn't care less about eating, so there were only bones left, but they were still thin bones. He dangled in the military uniform and could almost spin around.He is an organized and planned person who seeks order in the smallest things, but at this moment, he finds that everything is out of control, he doesn't know what will happen to him in the next second, and he doesn't know if he can live until tomorrow.He still clings to his order tightly, order cannot be disordered, if order is disordered, he will become a fish on the sword and a lamb under the whip. He had tasted the taste of "chaos" once, and it was so miserable that he would never taste it again.

Soldiers marched into the mountain to set up defenses in batches, while Xiaolu was stationed in Xihezi and wanted to be the last one to leave the county.Otherwise this retreat was too much like a rout, though it was not much more than a rout.

At the same time, Cheng Shiteng and his party were still a considerable distance away from Donghezi.

Although Zhao Tuozi looks like a ghost, he has a good character and is a person on the scene. He has been selling cigarettes and soil for so many years, and he has made many friends along the way.In inhabited places, no matter how desolate and remote, he can always find acquaintances to stay, eat and drink, but in uninhabited places, or when they learn that the road is controlled by Japanese soldiers, they have to rely on themselves and advance in the wilderness. .

At noon, under the arrangement of Zhao Tuozi, the three of them squatted together in a sorghum field, because it was heard that a group of Japanese soldiers would pass outside the sorghum field.The Japanese soldiers are now so vicious that they want to kill and set fire for no reason. When they meet these three suspicious-looking characters, they may be killed without even interrogating them.

Cheng Shiteng has a heavy cigarette addiction, but because of his current image, it is too inappropriate to have a cigarette in his mouth, so Zhao Tuozi got him a small cigarette pouch.The small cigarette pouch is a new product. It is a thin and round pot, and smoking a pouch is better than nothing.Cheng Shiteng has been on the road for a few days, and he is as tired as Xiaolu, and he is also emotionless.With his shoulders back and his trousers pulled back, he squatted deep in the sorghum field, filled himself with a bag of cigarettes expressionlessly, and the technique was very skillful, then struck a match and inserted it into the pot of the cigarette bag, he half closed his eyes. Eyes, start smoking.

Fat San'er has thick legs, and it is uncomfortable to squat, so he always moves around.Suddenly realizing that Cheng Shiteng was gone, he was startled, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Master?"

Behind a large piece of sorghum, Cheng Shiteng's voice came out: "Here."

Fat San'er was relieved now.Misheng, who was on all fours, crawled over, and through countless sorghum poles, he managed to see Cheng Shiteng's profile—the face and body were almost integrated with the sorghum, only a white buttock was quite eye-catching.

Fat San'er didn't go any closer, but stopped at the spot and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you pulling?"

Cheng Shiteng let out a "hmm" with his cigarette pouch in his mouth.

Fat San'er turned his head and returned to Zhao Tuozi's side. Zhao Tuozi also had a small cigarette pouch in his mouth, and said softly, "Our uncle is too picky. He won't eat the food if it's too bad, and he won't clean the latrine if it's too dirty."

Fat San'er sighed: "We've caught up with the Western Paradise to learn scriptures, how long will it take to get to Donghezi?"

Zhao Tuozi did some calculations in his mind, and finally replied: "If I were allowed to walk openly, I would be able to walk there tonight, but the road is outside, so you can't walk? Well, just wait! Safety comes first, don't worry. "

The three squatted in the sorghum field for more than two hours, and then they heard a long line of military trucks rumbling past outside.When the truck team disappeared without a trace, Zhao Tuozi led the way, and the group of three people started on the road again.

Early the next morning, the three arrived in a village near Donghezi.Zhao Tuozi had a good friendship with a small landlord in the village. After asking the landlord carefully, he smacked his lips, thinking that he had gone astray. I have to go to Xihezi again.

His landlord friend gave him an idea, telling him not to take the main road, but to look for the direction and go directly over the mountain, which can save a lot of detours.Zhao Tuozi was like a living compass. Hearing this, he took it for granted, so he took Cheng Shiteng and Fat San'er and turned back to the mountains.