Zhu Ge immediately lit up a window in his heart, and he thought in his heart that he would go down the mountain to find the mayor first and hide himself.

The atmosphere in the hall was obviously wrong, the second master did it for the first time, Wu Gong wanted to refute but couldn't find an excuse, and finally simply, he lay in the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said lazily: "Okay, let's go back and rest." ”

On the way back to the house, Zhu Ge had already thought of a plan to get rid of the clutches of the bandits: after going down the mountain, he would first investigate the enemy's situation and find out the enemy's combat effectiveness, and then take the opportunity to leave the town and go to the company headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in the county seat to find the company commander Gao to study countermeasures.

Well, that's it, Mr. Teaching arrived at the door of the room, pushed the door, and a figure behind him flashed in first.

"Who?" The figure didn't speak, and walked straight into the house.

When he turned the lamp, the bandit leader Wu Gong was already lying on his bed, just like in the hall, crossed Erlang's legs, and said lazily: "Teacher, you want to go down the mountain so much?" ”

"I'm just going to find out about the enemy." Zhu Ge sat at the table and poured a cup of herbal tea.

"Okay, when will you leave, let me know, Lao Tzu will go with you."

The teacup in his hand shook, and the tea spilled on his hand. This...... Obviously going to keep an eye on him!

"No...... No need, just have two masters to follow, and the big masters are waiting for good news. ”

"What? Afraid I'll catch you back? Behind him, Zhu Ge turned around and saw Wu Gong undressing.

"This is the ...... of the big boss", do you want to sleep with him?

"Rest, recharge." took off the last shirt by himself, revealing his naked figure and large and small scars on his body.

Zhu Ge was a little stunned, this bandit leader is only twenty years old, how can he practice such a tendon and meat, and he has brought so many injuries?

Just thinking about it, people took care of themselves and pulled the quilt and lay down.

Zhu Ge didn't go in the past, he didn't go in the past, he just sat on the stool and watched.

Wu Gong closed his eyes, listened to the head and didn't move, jumped up, grabbed someone and threw it on the bed.

"If you don't sleep, how will you fight devils tomorrow."

Zhu Ge rubbed his aching wrist and was pressed to his side by his martial arts hands and feet.

Don't you just sleep, just sleep, so rude, bandits are bandits.

He moved slightly, took off his glasses, took off his coat, and lay down again with his back to Wugong.

All the teachers over there are thinking about how to escape after going down the mountain tomorrow, and the bandit leader here is full of the pillow man in front of him.

How about getting on him? No, then he doesn't want to come back tomorrow regardless of whether he has the idea of going down the mountain and not coming back.

Then it's always okay to touch it.

The bandits waited and waited, and finally waited until Mr. Teaching fell asleep.

"Negotiated?"

"Teaching?"

"The surname is Zhu?"

He shouted three times, but there was no response, and it seemed that he was indeed asleep.

By the light, the bandit propped his head on his elbows and looked sideways at Mr. Teach.

Let's touch the face first, well, slippery, neck, delicate, chest, slippery hands, and then go down......

The bandits didn't wait to go down, and set up a small tent under themselves.

One hand just stopped on Mr. Teach's chest, and the other hand stroked under him.

In the middle of the night, the patrolling minions passed by the door of Mr. Teach's room, and when they heard the sound of moaning and heavy breathing inside, they all laughed heartily.

It turns out that their decent gentleman-looking teachers also have a time to entertain themselves.

As soon as Zhu Ge opened his eyes, he saw a bronze color, and after a long time, he realized that this was the chest of martial arts, and he was pillowing the arm of a person classified as a bandit, and that person was still holding his waist? He stepped back, and then retreated, and finally got out of bed, put on his glasses, put on his coat, looked back at the bandits sleeping soundly on the bed, and walked to the back mountain, to say that there is something on this mountain that makes him reluctant, that is, the children and the scenery of the back mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, pure, indifferent, I can't help but think of the red sleeves that escaped from here, I don't know if she has crossed the river to get home.

If he can really escape the surveillance of the bandits and successfully escape from the mountain this time, he will definitely not come back in the future, otherwise the bandits will have to peel off his skin if they don't kill him.

When the time to go down the mountain was set in the middle of the night, the cottage was full of harmony during the day, Zhu Ge told the children about Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, and talked about Confucius traveling around the world, he took this lesson as the last lecture very seriously, the children were tired, and his own voice was hoarse, only to find that it was dark.

During the meal, Tie Dan grabbed Mr. 's sleeve and asked what was going on today, and Mr. Jiao touched the back of Tie Dan's head and smiled and told him to review his homework.

Martial arts means to bring people and do it directly after finding out the situation, Zhu Ge never thought that a group of unorganized and undisciplined bandits could take advantage of the nest of Japanese criminals. In addition, the more people there are, the fewer opportunities to escape, and in the end, with the words of the big boss, everyone stayed on the mountain, and only he and the second master went down the mountain with Mr. Teach.

The mountain road was rugged, in order to avoid the Japanese devils from discovering it, and they couldn't lift the torch, just after walking a few dozen steps, Mr. Jiaoshu fell down, Wu Gong heard a muffled snort behind him, and looked back to see Zhu Ge falling to the ground rubbing his knees, and couldn't help laughing.

"A scholar is a scholar." Although his mouth was clear, he still reached out and grabbed the scholar's wrist, and he didn't let go until the foot of the mountain.

The scholar almost fell several times, but he was firmly held, and he wanted to shake off the big hands, but he pulled it tighter and tighter, so that he was not embarrassed. The second master walked in the front, occasionally looked back, and then walked out again, Zhu Ge always felt that the second master had something in his heart, but he didn't know if it had something to do with him.

When Zhu Ge appeared, he really startled the mayor of the town, and the person who thought he was dead sat in his house in the middle of the night, followed by two bandit leaders, and no one could calm down.

"Mr. Zhu, you are not ......"

"Mayor Town, I'll explain to you later, the top priority is to ask the mayor to tell me about the situation in the school."

"Hey," the mayor sighed, and gave him an overview of the past few days.

There are about more than 200 Japanese devils, arrived in Wuji Town at dusk, brought a large truck of guns and bullets, and drove a big iron box, that is, a tank, and took the Japanese chief to walk around the town, and finally the whole team drove into the school, the east chamber put arms, there were soldiers guarding day and night, and the west chamber lived the chief, and I don't know how big the official was, anyway, he would speak a little Chinese, and use the loudspeaker in the school to say that the townspeople should serve food, so that the big guys should not resist and so on, and a few militiamen in the town security team wanted to sneak attack at night, was found by the devils and killed directly, and now the security team is also occupied by the Japanese army, and some of the devils live there.

"The whole town has been closed to the devils, and now everyone is not allowed to enter or leave, and the big guys dare not speak, for fear of angering the Japanese devils, they will kill people and set fires. Mr. Zhu Ge, please save the big guy! ”

Zhu Ge was anxious, but with him alone, how could he beat two or three hundred Japanese devils with live ammunition.

"His grandmother's little devils, dare to go wild on Lao Tzu's territory, I think they are tired of being crooked!" Wu Gong slapped the table and stared, and the two guns were pulled out from the back and were about to rush out.

"Gong'er!"

The second boss stopped the person and pressed it back.

"Gong'er, listen to what Mr. Zhu Ge has to say about this."

This book is from the Book King