smashed the gun, it's time to shout slogans next, right? Looking back at the turbulent Yangtze River behind him, Ren Laifeng's heart was at a loss, did his life of the Anti-Japanese War end like this? It is too difficult to surrender the devil and become a traitor, and if he wants to escape, he doesn't have the superhuman skills of Huang Tian, and Ren Laifeng has come to a desperate situation!

Ren Laifeng wasn't sure if the devil would agree if he surrendered, in case he raised his hand and surrendered, the devil would give him another knife, which would be a shame for himself! Can you? Of course you can, don't forget Nanjing! How many of those 300,000 were killed after surrendering? Surrender to the devil, that's gambling, betting on whether you will live in shame or die in shame!

This kind of gambling win is too small, and Ren Laifeng doesn't like it. So, he looked back at the surging Yangtze River. People who don't want to live? But if you are forced to this step, you have to die, and you have to die a chic and heroic death! At this moment, Ren Laifeng developed a mentality of being a martyr. Maybe there will be such a lesson in the primary school textbook in a few decades: "The commander of the Flying Tiger battalion sacrificed himself to jump off the cliff".

The devils also seemed to know that the Chinese soldier was at a dead end, and they didn't shoot, but slowly leaned forward with their guns in their hands.

What about the yellow sky? Every day, this kid follows behind him, where did Huang Tian go at this critical time today? Faintly as if he heard Huang Tian calling him: "Battalion commander-" Ren Laifeng showed a wry smile, turned to face the Yangtze River, took a deep breath and shouted: "Hit Japanese imperialism!" "Then he started to accelerate." Dengden Deng", the striding meteor rushed to the edge of the cliff at a speed of 100 meters, and the two feet kicked hard, and the body was vacated with a bang!

Ren Laifeng never learned cliff diving, and he didn't learn high platform diving, springboard diving, and all diving. However, he does know how to water. When he was a child, he almost drowned in the river swimming experience, and he will never forget it in his life, if it wasn't for that time, there would be no current Ren Laifeng. The water nature that I have practiced in the ditch since I was a child in my life is not a joke, although the water surface of the Yangtze River is quite wide at the moment, and Ren Laifeng believes that he will not die in the water.

The moment he fell into the water, Ren Laifeng smiled, he got it right! Cliff diving is of course different from swimming in a ditch, and the main danger is in the moment before falling overboard! Whether you jump on a rock or hit a riverbank, you are dead or alive. Ren Laifeng neither hit the stone nor touched the bottom this time, he sank into the water!

It's better to sink into the water, so that the devils on the shore don't shoot into the water. Ren Laifeng held his breath, stepped on the water, and slid forward. In fact, it is not so much that he is paddling, but that he is carried away by the river. In the middle of the river, the power of man is very small, and the little acceleration effect is completely negligible.

I don't know how far he swam out, until he felt that the oxygen in his lungs was about to run out, and then he kicked his feet hard and exposed his head to the surface.

"Whoop, whoa, whoa." Open your mouth and take a few breaths of humid air, look up and look at the bank, there seems to be nothing on the bare riverbank. It's not a good thing to drift down the river all the time, so Ren Laifeng took a deep breath and paddled hard towards the shore.

Swimming in the Yangtze River looks easy, but it's too hard to do! Especially in summer and autumn, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River is frequent, and the water in the Yangtze River is abundant and the flow rate is fast. It is really difficult for a person to swim from the heart of the river to the shore. This means that Ren Laifeng is young and in good health, and if he wants to change his body, he can't swim at all.

Ren Laifeng also used all his strength, and when he finally swam to the shore, he almost collapsed from exhaustion. With his last strength, he grabbed the grass roots and vines and climbed ashore, and when he lay on the ground, he couldn't move anywhere. I'm so tired!

It seems that he fell asleep when he was lying there, or he fell asleep after lying on his stomach for a while, anyway, Ren Laifeng was asleep. It was like he was dead, unconscious. I don't know when I slept, but I suddenly felt a little itchy in my ears. Then his body moved, as if someone was calling him.

Ren Laifeng opened his eyes and looked, huh? A crab bigger than his thumb was glaring at him with bulging eyes next to his face, and he felt his ears itch just now, and this little guy was going to take his ears and eyes into his own hands!

"Old watch, old watch, why are you sleeping here?"

Hearing someone talking, Ren Laifeng turned his face to look, and saw an old man wearing a buttoned short coat, a trouser leg pulled underneath, and a pair of old straw sandals on his feet were looking at him with a concerned face. The old man held a fishing rod in one hand and a fishing basket in the other, and it seemed that he should be a fisherman by the river.

"Uncle, I accidentally fell into the water, and I was too tired to swim ashore, so I lay here to rest for a while." People are much older than themselves, and Ren Laifeng feels that it is more appropriate to call the other party's uncle.

The old man was very happy that this young man called him uncle, squatted down and looked at Ren Laifeng's face, stretched out his hand and tried his forehead, and after making sure that this person was fine, he helped the person up, "Don't lie down here, the wind and tide by the river are strong." Let's go, come to my house and warm up with a bowl of fish soup. ”

Ren Laifeng was a little top-heavy as soon as he stood up, and the old man deliberately walked slowly and waited for him. The old man should be a normal man who talks less, and Ren Laifeng has no spirit to speak. Except for the two of them asking each other for their names at the beginning, there was basically no communication along the way.

The old man's home was not far from the river, and it only took ten minutes for Ren Laifeng to walk slowly. It is estimated that it is usually five or six minutes away. Three thatched huts, with a large water tank outside the house, this is the home of the old fishing man Yu Dajiang. Ren Lai is in charge of his name, Uncle Jiang.

"Daddy, Daddy, you're back!" With a crisp call, a young girl with an apron tied around her waist ran out of the thatched hut. Ren Laifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, what a handsome little fishing girl!

"Huh? Dad, who is he? The little fisherman was surprised that his father had brought back a stranger.

"Girl, this is Ren Laifeng, he fell asleep by the river after falling into the water, I took him back to drink a bowl of fish soup." Yu Dajiang handed over the fishing rod and basket to the little fishing girl, and pulled Ren Laifeng into the house, "Come on, come to my house to rest." After a while, let Xiaoqian cook you a bowl of fish soup, and drink fresh fish soup to replenish your body so that you won't fall into the root of the disease. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang." Ren Laifeng's head was still dizzy, and he fell asleep when he was arranged by Yu Dajiang to lie down on a small bed.

The small bed is not big, and it is very comfortable to sleep in, at least much more comfortable than the water to the river. Ren Laifeng slept soundly this night. After waking up, the little fishing girl brought him a bowl of white and fragrant fresh fish soup, taste it, it's so fresh! As soon as the fish pond entered, Ren Laifeng really felt hungry, picked up the bowl and even ate the fish and drank the soup, and the bowl of fish pond was at the bottom in a short time.

Shu Shu hiccuped comfortably, and was about to return the bowl, hey, why did the little fishing girl blush?