It was getting darker and darker, and the devils were impatient and began to shout loudly.

Zhu Ge heard it clearly, which meant that if he didn't come again, he would cancel the transaction and kill Wu Gong.

Wu Wu was completely conscious, his body, the head had been hit several times, at this time, a gun was pointed at his head, and the Japanese officer loudly mixed Chinese and Japanese provocation.

"It seems that your people don't care about your life or death," he pointed his gun to the scar on Wugong's temple, "In that case, you can tell me the whereabouts of the medicine, and maybe I can spare your life if I am happy." ”

Wu Gong raised his head, his eyes full of fiery anger.

"Boom!" He foamed at the mouth and spat on the Japanese officer's face, and then punched him in the stomach.

Wu Gong's body shrank back slightly, and the expression on his face was very painful.

Zhu Ge's teeth were about to bite his lower lip, he had never felt that time passed so slowly, why hadn't the gunshots of the county government been heard yet? Why didn't Commander Chu's people come to the rescue?

"Don't you know each other a little bit? It's soft and won't be a piece of meat! Zhu Ge looked at the guilty martial arts not far away and muttered in a low voice.

Shen Wang and Red Sleeves stood behind Zhu Ge, not knowing what to say to comfort him.

Zhu Ge silently counted in his heart, and when Wu Gong's body hit the twenty-eighth blow, a gunshot finally came from the city.

Sure enough, the dock began to commotion, the officers jumped off the high platform, shouted a few words, and some of the people ran in the direction of the county government.

The Japanese officer seemed to realize that they had been tricked, and immediately took Wu Gong down and prepared to stuff it into a truck and take it away.

Zhu Ge knew that his marksmanship could not cause any fatal damage to the other party at all.

He gave up his position to Shen Wang.

"Brother Shen Wang, the person who is holding Gong'er, can you hit him?" Zhu Ge pointed to one of the people with martial arts and asked, "We have to delay as much time as possible, and we can't let them leave before Commander Chu's reinforcements arrive." ”

Otherwise, once these people return to the headquarters, Liu Dashan will definitely be wiped out.

"No problem!" Of course Shen Wang can, what he is holding is the only sniper rifle in the whole company.

With a bang, the people around Wu Gong fell in response, and the devils on the dock were instantly confused, and immediately turned around, aiming their guns at the alley here.

Zhu Ge and Red Sleeves immediately shot back, although the hit rate was not high, but the bullets were dense, so that the enemy thought that our personnel were numerous, and did not dare to attack rashly.

"It's a while if you can drag it out, be careful not to hurt your work!"

All three men were well stocked with ammunition, and the crackling bullets burst out of the alley and into the docks among the enemies.

Shen Wang shot one at a time, there was no missing bullet, and the hit rate of the red sleeves was also extremely high, only Zhu Ge only hit one in a few shots.

The officer saw that the signs were wrong, and immediately grabbed his martial arts and blocked in front of him.

Shen Wang, who was already aiming and was about to shoot, quickly let go of his finger on the trigger.

"If you shoot again, I'm going to kill him!" The Japanese officer shouted in broken Chinese.

Zhu Ge immediately raised his hand and motioned for the two to stop shooting.

"We have taken over your headquarters, and your Excellency Osa, perhaps your soul has flown to the foot of Mt. Fuji and turned into the petals of the cherry blossoms that flutter in the wind. You'd better get acquainted with each other, release the hostages, lay down your weapons, and become prisoners, and we can send you back to China immediately, don't you miss the cherry blossoms in your hometown, the beautiful scenery of Kyoto, and your wives and children in your hometown? ”

Zhu Ge shouted loudly in Japanese.

Some young Japanese soldiers have begun to bow their heads and wipe their tears.

Wu Gong heard Zhu Ge's voice and looked at the alley here, with a consistent smile on his face.

Zhu Ge understood that what he meant, I'm fine, don't worry.

He felt that the smile was very piercing, and he would rather shout twice than see him pretending to be good.

"The hostage in your hands is not the Eighth Route Army, nor the Kuomintang, he is just an ordinary Chinese citizen, and there is a lover waiting for his return at home, just like you, if we rush out to attack, any of you may never be able to return to your hometown, and the lovers and relatives who are watching at home will never see your face!"

As he spoke, Zhu Ge also sang a Japanese folk song.

Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms

In late spring, the sky will dawn

The glow of the sun is dazzling and smiling

Thousands of miles long blank clouds rise

Beautiful and fragrant

Go see the flowers, go see the flowers

Look at the flowers as soon as possible

……

Zhu Ge's voice is warm and soft, and he sings a Japanese folk song Sakura like a cry.

Many red-eyed and put away their guns.

"Stop singing! Stop singing! ”

When the officer saw that the soldiers had lost their fighting spirit, he instantly became angry, roared loudly, and ordered the soldiers to take up arms and fight.

At this moment, a dense burst of gunfire came from nowhere, and the enemy was shot before he knew what was going on.

Zhu Ge saw that on the side of the dock, there was a large army wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army.

"It's coming! They're coming! Shen Wang grabbed Zhu Ge's arm excitedly, only to find that Mr. was already trembling.

It wasn't until all the gunfire stopped and the devil really turned into a ghost that Zhu Ge rushed out, ran straight to the kung gong who fell to the ground, squatted down and hugged the person in his arms.

"Are you alright?" Zhu Ge raised his hand to wipe away the blood oozing from Wu Gong's head, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally collapsed and flowed down his cheeks like crazy.

Wu Gong was a little weak, raised his hand to wipe away Zhu Ge's tears, revealing a faint smile.

"Don't cry, it's ugly!" He laughs.

Zhu Ge burst into tears and laughed.

Shen Wang and Red Sleeves helped Zhu Ge bring the martial arts back to the courtyard where they had settled before, and the rest of the people went to the Devil Command Headquarters to support Liu Dashan.

All the way, Wu Gong stared at Zhu Ge, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

When he finally arrived at the house, Zhu Ge found a quilt and threw it on the earthen kang before putting his martial arts on it.

He remembered that during the day, there were two gnawed corpses lying here.

"Hungry or not? Thirsty or not? Tired or not? Zhu Ge stood on the ground, holding Wugong's head with both hands, and asked in a low voice.

Wu Gong didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Ge, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

This book was first published in Reading Books