Chapter Seventy-Seven: Night Battle in Springs City II
Rope is what martial arts need most now.
He swam over and tore off a few ropes, and after being underwater for too long, he was a little deprived of oxygen, so he grabbed the rope and immediately floated up, but suddenly realized that his feet were entangled in something.
It was a broken fishing net, and Wu Gong's entire foot was accidentally wrapped in the fishing net, and he tried to remove the net with all his might, but found that the other end was actually wrapped around the wooden pier.
Wu Gong spat out a series of bubbles in his mouth, and he couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he immediately turned around and cut the fishing net with a dagger.
The material of the fishing net is special and difficult to shorten, and it took a long time to do martial arts, and only a small piece was cut, and the boots still could not be taken out.
Wu Gong felt some pain in his head, and the pressure hit his entire body, especially his chest.
With the last of his strength, he finally cut the net and floated up quickly with the rope.
His head began to ache sharply, and a new fragment flashed through his brain.
Wu Gong hugged a bridge pillar and endured waves of pain in his brain with his eyes closed.
The cold river water hit his body, and the fragments in his mind were stitched together into a picture.
The high walls and narrow alleys, the oppressed people had some difficulty breathing, and there were noisy voices not far away, as if they were being pursued.
He was propped up by the mossy wall with one hand, and a man stood in front of him.
"The life-saving grace of the big boss is unforgettable."
"Then how do you thank me?" Wu Gong heard himself asking.
"Under ......"
"It's better to make a promise with your body, Lao Tzu will not dislike your old one. You hate me? ”
"It's not ......"
"Isn't that enough...... From now on, you will be Lao Tzu's wife! It's all cave houses anyway! ”
"The ...... of the big boss Great grace is not to be thanked, your kindness has the opportunity to be repaid in the next decision, just ...... Don't be kidding......"
"No kidding you......"
Wu Gong saw that his hands were tight, hugged the person tightly in his arms, and kissed him directly.
As if he were empathetic, he felt the tip of his tongue sink deep into the man's warm mouth and touch the tip of his tongue.
Then his arms sank, and when he looked up, he saw that the man had fainted.
"What's wrong? Damn, you dare to faint when Lao Tzu kisses you! Wake me up, teach! ”
In the last moment, he saw the delicate face of the person who fell in his arms.
Teachable!
Wu Gong suddenly opened his eyes, and it turned out that it was Zhu Ge who was holding him in his arms.
He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
Is their relationship, as Li Yu said, really come to terms with a lot of effort?
Then does he have to cherish it, otherwise if he suddenly remembers it one day, but the teacher leaves, won't he have to regret it.
Wu Gong shook his head, and it didn't seem to hurt so much. He smoothed the rope in his hand, twisted the three into one, and swam to the bottom of the boat to the very middle.
He gently sliced the iron ring that was fastened to the side of the ship, separating the chain from the ship.
Fortunately, there was wind and rain as a cover, and the violently shaking chains did not attract too much attention from the people on the shore.
Wu Gong bit the clasp of the iron chain in his mouth, freed his hands, and used thick hemp rope to pass through the lock on the side of the ship, tying a dead knot.
The ship was not dragged by the iron chain, and soon it shook violently, and Wu Gong immediately connected the thick hemp rope with the iron chain.
Now, he needs to wait for Li Yu to release the flare.
Li Yu experienced the longest hour of his life at the entrance of the alley.
He kept looking at his pocket watch until the minute hand finally turned around and pulled the flare out of his arms.
In the pouring rain, Li Yu hid under the eaves and spent a whole box of matches before finally lighting the signal flare.
A white light rushed straight into the sky, with the hiss of being hit by the rain, and then, with a "bang", a huge white flower bloomed in the sky.
The devils on the dock instantly shouted and screamed, and immediately gathered and ran in the direction where the fireworks came out.
Li Yu had already run down the alley for several streets, and by the time the devil chased him to the place where he had just hidden, he had already arrived at the gate of the city.
I meet my own person rushing in from the outside.
"What about martial arts?" Zhu Ge was the first to run out of the team, he already felt unsure, but now he only saw Li Yu running back alone, and immediately panicked.
Li Yu wanted to say that he didn't know, but seeing Zhu Ge's anxious appearance, it was difficult to say.
"He's at the docks, I'll take you down the path."
The dock at this time.
The panic just now had given Wu Gong enough time, and the men guarding the boat on the shore had only run away for a while, and Wu Gong had already taken the opportunity to untie the knot between the iron chain and the thick hemp rope.
With his back against the shore, he kicked his feet hard, and was swept down the river by five boats that were joined together.
He, on the other hand, pulled the rope in his hand and drifted away with the boat.
When the people on the shore came back, the boat had already drifted down the water for dozens of meters.
One by one, they screamed in surprise, thinking that the current was too strong and washed away the boat.
There are no extra boats available, but it is dark and rainy, and the waves are high and the water is fast, who would dare to jump directly into the river!
The Japanese commander in charge of the dock kicked and scolded, but no one dared to go into the water, seeing that the boat was drifting farther and farther away, he turned around and gave the adjutant next to him a big mouth, and shouted: "Don't go downstream to intercept it soon!" ”
So a group of people went to chase the flares, and a group of people chased the boat along the river bank, leaving only a third of the devils to stay at the dock and continue to load the cart with supplies.
Li Yu led people along the alley to cross left and right, and met Japanese soldiers who were still wandering at the entrance of the alley looking for people.
"On the other side."
Coming out on the other side of the alley, although it is a little far from the dock, at least it avoids startling the grass.
Li Yu could see at a glance that there were more than half of the devils on the shore.
"I don't know what the martial arts have done, I lured everyone away, take the opportunity to fight quickly!"
So 300 people swarmed out, and before the Japanese at the dock could fight back, they were all captured.
Check what's on the truck, just some clothing and marching food.
"Where's the medicine?" This is what Liu Dashan is most concerned about.
"Martial arts say that the medicine is on the ship!" Li Yu pointed to the shore in the middle of the river.
The crowd quickly rallied to the shore.
"Where's the ship?"
There was not even a shadow of the boat, only an iron chain, swaying against the bluestone slab on the riverbank, being slapped by the water, making a clanging sound.
The heavy rain turned into a light rain, and finally the light rain stopped, the wind calmed down, and the waves calmed down.
Wu Gong pulled the rope along the way and drifted out with the boat for an unknown distance, and saw a bridge in front of him.
The water level has risen, the distance between the bottom of the bridge and the river surface is less than two meters, and the piers have fallen into disrepair, revealing the uneven bluestone inside.
Wu Gong climbed onto the boat in the middle, beat the rope into a live buckle that only a wolf would use, looked at the timepiece, jumped out suddenly, and put the live buckle on a protruding stone on the middle pier.
The boat was pulled violently and paused violently, and the rope quickly straightened and creaked.
He quickly untied the rope wrapped in oil-paper cloth from one of the boats, knotted it at the buckle, and tied it to the raised bluestone with the original.
At this point, the dock should be almost overwhelmed.
The sky was already slightly bright, the clouds had cleared, and it was sunny.
There were early risers who saw five boats full of things tethered under the bridge, and a drenched man lying on them sleeping soundly.
Zhu Ge and the others went down the way, and completely annihilated the small Japanese force that went out to chase the ship, until dawn, and finally saw the martial arts on a bridge more than ten kilometers away.
A bunch of fellows were helping him lift the ship's stuff up.
The common people were busy and happy, and someone shouted: "The Eighth Route Army is here!" ”
"It's really the Eighth Route Army here, this kid didn't lie to us."
So the big guys worked harder.
By the time Liu Dashan brought people to the bridge, everything had already been pulled up.
"You kid, you've done a great job this time!" Liu Dashan saw the boxes of intact medicines behind him, patted Wu Gong's shoulder, and smiled on his face.
Wu Gong's face was a little pale, he was very tired, and he had a headache.
He raised his head and saw Zhu Ge standing not far away, looking at him with relief.
"What about Li Yu?"
He found that there were no Li Yu, no Wang Chuanxiong, and no one from the national army in the team.
He and the other group looked at the captives. Last night we took the dock with almost no effort! ”
Liu Dashan suddenly thought of something, patted his head and shouted: "Oops, it's dawn, plane!" ”
The captives and those who remained were at the docks, and if the plane passed by now, they would surely die.
"Is it too late to send a telegram?"
"Where to find the transmitter now!"
As he spoke, there was a roar in the distance, and soon, an American fighter plane flew by at a low altitude and flew in the direction of Quancheng.
"It's over, it's over, it's over! Leave a few people to look at the medicine, and the rest come back with me! Liu Dashan was anxious, and ran back with people.
The martial arts did not move, so Zhu Ge stayed, and a few little warriors, with the help of the villagers, transported the medicine to the mayor's house.
The mayor of the town was an old man in his sixties, holding a cigarette pouch and pot, and when he saw the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, Le's eyes narrowed into slits.
"Oh, look, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are just not ordinary, they are all so strong!" He thought that martial arts was their leader, "Come and lead, sit, my town, finally the Eighth Route Army is here, wait, I'll let people cook." ”
"Mayor Town, you're welcome, wait for the car to pick you up, and we'll go back." Zhu Ge is most afraid of disturbing others.
Wu Gong suddenly interjected: "Do more, I'm hungry." ”
"Okay, comrade, you see how real your leaders are, when you come to me, you should go back to your own home!"
Zhu Ge looked at the tired appearance of martial arts and knew that he was really too tired.
"Mayor Mare, can you find clothes that fit @ body, we're all soaking wet." Especially martial arts, the hair is still dripping.
"Yes, come with me. Look what kind of sin you have suffered! ”
Mayor Mare's two clean clothes were taken from the house.
"This is my son's, don't dislike it, make do with it."
The two were taken to a side room, where the mayor closed the door and left.
"How did you escape the devil's sight and steal the ship last night?" Zhu Ge finally had the opportunity to be alone with Wu Gong and asked curiously.
Wu Gong didn't want to say this.
He took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy figure, which made Zhu Ge a little flustered.
"Which one do I wear?" Wu Gong looked at the clothes Zhu Ge was carrying in his hand and asked.
"Oh, I'll see, this one seems to be okay." Zhu Ge unfolded his clothes and placed them in front of Wu Gong to compare them.
Wu Gong looked down at Zhu Ge, and suddenly his arms tightened, and he hugged the person in his arms.
"Gong'er!"
Zhu Ge exclaimed, and when he looked up, his lips had been caught.
Familiar breath, familiar feeling, rushing to the face.
This novel is from the Book King