Chapter Seventy-Five: The Thunderbolt Trick The White-clothed Hades
Yang Min's hands were quick, and he rushed up two steps to hug his leaning body. The two guerrillas also ran over, picked up the guns in the hands of the traitors, kicked them in the body, and saw that they did not move. Leaning down and probing with his hand, he couldn't feel his breath, and exclaimed, "Captain, they're all dead." ”
Yang Min hugged the unconscious Xiaobao, what? How is this possible? With a lot of effort, this traitor was killed by him with his bare hands. Looking at Xiaobao in his arms, the shock in his heart was too great.
At this time, the guerrillas had the strength to carry Xiaobao out of nowhere, and ran as fast as they could, and in the blink of an eye they crossed the pine slope and disappeared into the night.
Xiaobao felt his eyelids heavy on the stretcher, and tried to open them, but he couldn't resist the tiredness and gradually fell asleep. The last memory left in my mind was just the moment when I broke my neck, as if it had happened there.
Not long after it was dark, Yang Min and the others finally rushed back to the temporary place where Sihetou lived.
Five or six guerrillas saw the captain and they were coming back with an unconscious man and ran over to help. I was very puzzled, in extraordinary times, it could be transferred at any time, and there would be a battle at any time, and it was very inconvenient to carry the wounded. I also followed the big wolf dog I saw that day, so it was easy to expose his whereabouts.
One of the guerrillas glanced at the stretcher and asked, "Captain, why did you bring him back?" ”
Yang Min walked so far away, and he was resting before answering, and the guerrillas who were carrying him replied first: "Thanks to him, we have to take care of him, this is a great god!" ”
"What great god? With the fact that he has fought with devils with real guns and knives, and has suffered so many injuries, we admire him very much. It's also supposed to be taken care of, and the great god can't be called it, right? The guerrillas who had just been questioned said.
Yang Min and the others ignored his questioning, and carefully carried Xiaobao into the house and covered him tightly, for fear that it would be cold, and moved the stove to the bedside.
The guerrillas in the squad did not see clearly because it was dark, and only noticed that they were carrying a stretcher. At this time, seeing that the captain brought back several guns, they were very excited, and hurriedly asked where they got the guns, didn't they? There are five more people who can use the rifle, and the team basically has a real guy, can you not be happy?
The two guerrillas led them out of the room, leaving the captain to stand by the kang. Tell them what happened on the road, and after hearing this, several people looked at Xiaobao lying on the kang, looking unbelieving, and looked at the guns stacked in the house, what a great god! Gotta be well served.
When Uncle Yang left, he prepared some herbs, and a few of them still needed to be changed. Yang Min waited for the room to warm up, untied Xiaobao's clothes, the staggered scars on his chest, and several of the scabbed wounds were still oozing blood, and he was distressed, delicate and gentle to apply medicine to his affected area.
Time passed quickly, more than an hour passed, and Xiaobao gradually woke up from his coma. I couldn't help but recall the moment when I grabbed the traitor's neck, and my head hurt violently. sat up suddenly, startling Yang Min, who was guarding the kang.
Seeing Xiaobao wake up, Yang Min hurriedly went over and brought the medicine, and the freshly boiled herbs were very hot. Gently blow the soup in the bowl, pick it up with a spoon and hand it to Xiaobao.
The scene was so familiar, a vague figure rose in Xiaobao's heart, stimulating his brain. Looking at Yang Min in front of him, he felt so cordial, as if he was familiar. The red flame reflected Yang Min's round and crimson face, which was so cute.
Xiaobao couldn't help but lean down and kiss her forehead, which shocked Yang Min and almost dropped the medicine he was holding on the ground. Suddenly felt his face hot, how could he do this? There are so many team members outside, if they see the scene just now, they won't be ashamed! Looking up at his very confused appearance, clear eyes, and pure expression, he didn't know what to do for a while......
After a long time, Xiao Bao Nuo said: "Your appearance just now seems to have appeared in my impression, and the shadow is so blurry. ”
The lines of pickling girls in the 21st century, Yang Min in the thirties has never heard them. Seeing his innocent expression, he saved them again, and he was seriously injured, so he easily believed his words. Forgive him for what he did just now, why bother with a person who has been injured and has lost his memory? Thinking of this, a trace of pity rose in his heart, his comrades-in-arms were all sacrificed, and I don't know which army it was? Where is home? He is such a poor and lonely, a person with such great skills will never be a nobody, and sooner or later he will be himself again, and raise the spoon to his mouth again.
Xiaobao opened his mouth and swallowed, regretting his recklessness. Through the memories of several meetings, this girl and herself should never have known each other. It was she who saved herself, who am I? Why can't you remember the past? Bring back a trace of memories, try to recall the pain of a broken head, and ask them about themselves after recovering from the injury.
So Xiaobao was carefully and meticulously cared for by the guerrillas, and settled down here to recuperate from his injuries. Because I don't know anything about him, I don't have a name or surname, so let's call him Wu for the time being......
Shanxi has entered a harsh winter in December, with biting cold winds and icy snow.
The ranks of the Eighth Route Army often slept in the open and could not eat a full meal. Wearing thin clothes, he often braves the cold north wind to climb mountains and mountains. At night, I wrapped the quilt around my body, found a leeward cave to sleep, and sometimes curled up under the eaves of the common people's houses, freezing my hands and feet with pain, shivering all over, I was really hungry and cold. In such a difficult environment, I often look for opportunities to eliminate devils.
Taiyuan fell, the national army retreated on all fronts, and the Jin Sui army avoided fighting in order to preserve its strength, and as a result, the Eighth Route Army took the initiative to fight. In the same way, the relationship between the military and the people has risen rapidly, winning the trust and support of the people of Shanxi.
For more than a month, the Red Soldiers led the group to build a lot of simple houses in the Shionpo of the Broken Family, fortifications, and hard training soldiers every day. Carrying the banner of the Cheetah Brigade, from time to time sneak attack the stronghold of the devils and the small army of devils in the past, and teach the puppet army a lesson. By combining theory with practice and training its members in battle, the Cheetah Brigade soon increased its combat effectiveness a lot, and seized a lot of military supplies and food.
The behavior of the Cheetah Brigade made the devils very afraid, and every time they were attacked, many Imperial soldiers were killed. Moreover, the Cheetah Brigade's consistent style of dealing with devils is to leave no living mouths, and now it is even more so to avenge Xiaobao, no matter how big or small the devil officers, their heads are cut off to pay tribute to Xiaobao.
Especially Xiao Yi can be described as ruthless towards devils, and he takes the lead in killing devils. swept and slammed, regardless of personal safety, in order to get the life of a little devil, he could catch up more than ten kilometers and kill him. makes the red soldiers and Da Zhuang very worried, and they always protect her left and right when they fight.
Xiaoyi, who was dressed in plain white, was very eye-catching, and gradually, the devils, puppet soldiers, and traitors all called her "King of Hades in White", a girl as beautiful as a fairy, got this nickname. The most tragic thing in life is death, which is more painful than death, than when a person is alive and his heart is dead.
Xiaoyi's methods made even Zheng Yuping, who grew up in a bandit den, feel scared. She, a bold and hot-tempered little pepper, was convinced when she met Xiao Hades, and she followed Xiao Yi all the time, and the three girls were inseparable and like sisters. Xiaoyi is always as cold as frost, and she has no smile after Xiaobao's accident.
During this period, the two of them had many things. Da Zhuang is honest and honest, and Yuping, a student, always thinks of some tricks to trick him. It's very helpless to her willful naughty, I've learned it before, and I've endured it everywhere, don't you know that this girl has fallen in love with herself.
At present, the Cheetah Brigade is very famous in the vicinity of Pingding County, and has become a civilian armed force that has a headache for devils to resist the army of the island country. Fighting, not according to the routine, not divided into north and south, do not fight hard battles, fight and run, when you have the advantage, you are ruthless, basically do not leave a single living mouth, the war is very casual, sometimes a day to end a few strongholds, sometimes for several days without a figure, in the battle the team continues to expand.
There are puppet soldiers who surrendered on the battlefield, and there are ordinary people who have been rescued, and although they are bandits, there is no ambiguity at all in fighting devils. Even more than the regular army here to fight devils, they are willing to stay, and the number of troops has reached more than 500 people. Approaching halfway up the mountain, there are traps everywhere, there are people scouting for a few kilometers outside the mountain, and a few secret posts are arranged at the bottom of the mountain, when the devils pass by, there are few people to attack and annihilate, and the large army hides on the mountain, quietly, as if there is no one, so that the devils can pass smoothly.
There are several squads of devils, all of which are annihilated nearby, and the mysterious devils facing the cheetah can't find a trace, so there are fewer and fewer devil troops pulling out in this direction, and the nearby Orion villagers see some clues, and some Orion Hunters begin to set up their houses in the forest at the hidden point under the mountain, which is convenient for hunting and safe, and the villagers have moved some one after another. They also don't go to high places, because when they are halfway up the mountain, they will always be dissuaded by some people carrying knives and guns, and everyone will jointly guard the secrets here.
Born in troubled times, it is rare to have a pure land, and it should be cherished!
When the common people are in difficulty, someone sends something to help, and for the people who come here, the mountain seems to know the situation very well and will not let them go hungry. Gradually, a small village was formed in the forest below the mountain.
This strange phenomenon did not attract the attention of the devils, because the mountains here stretched out in a remote area, surrounded by high mountains, there were no avenues, and the devils' convoys could not come. After the occupation of Taiyuan, the army of the island country continued to increase and consolidate, and there was a new strategic plan. During this period, the people of several villages in Pingding County were driven away by devils, and many middle-aged men were arrested. Those in the distance have also stepped up their efforts to sweep, and a mysterious army of devils has come to Pingding County, and the area has temporarily returned to calm.
The Eighth Route Army and the Cheetah Brigade hid in the mountains and waited for an opportunity, and they never did anything about eggs touching stones.
China was very miserable in this month, the island army conquered Nanjing, destroyed humanity and carried out dozens of days of massacre, no country in history has done such great harm to China as the island country. Since the beginning of the First Sino-Japanese War, every war of aggression against China has been indispensable to the island countries, and no imperialist murderer has not slaughtered the city in Nanjing, where they burned, killed, looted, raped tens of thousands of women, and more than 300,000 compatriots died at the hands of this inhumane executioner......