In addition to Mo Tianliu, the other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were more skilled and jumped on the roof and wall first, were all pale and muttered unconsciously in a low voice: "Where did you come from...... So many devils? ”

"It's definitely not a devil in Qingle County......."

"I'm afraid there are hundreds of devils......"

"I'm afraid none of us can leave...... Get ready to get out of the way! ”

As more and more soldiers of the Eighth Route Army jumped onto the walls and rooftops, the muttering movement disappeared completely, replaced by a movement of pulling the bolt and pushing the bullet onto the top door. The faces of all the soldiers and martial artists of the Eighth Route Army were all blue. The streets and alleys as far as the eye can see have almost been filled with swarming Japanese soldiers!

Reaching out and patting Sha Bangqu's head, Mo Tianliu shouted in a low voice: "Mallet, let me down!" ”

Yiyan squatted down, Sha Bangqu looked at Mo Tianliu, who was standing in front of him again, and whispered with some trepidation: "Tianliu, what are you...... What's wrong? What the hell is ....... out there?"

Weighing the German-made twenty-shot pistol in his hand, and then reaching out to touch the two Japanese-style grenades pinned to his waist, Mo Tianliu smiled miserably and said to Sha Bang: "There are hundreds of devils outside!" I took a look at it just now, it's not a crooked handle, just the heavy machine guns carried by the devils, there can be three or four! Mallet ...... I'm afraid we won't be able to go this time, we have to learn from Brother Arita and Brother Mancang, and the revolution will end to the end! ”

Just slightly stunned, Sha Bangqu subconsciously grabbed the two big guillotines leaning against the wall: "Isn't it just a revolution in the end?" Just go out and fight, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one! Tianliu, I'll open the way for you, you follow me! ”

Looking at Sha Bangqu with a somewhat surprised expression, Mo Tianliu asked in a low voice, "Bang mallet, what are you doing...... Don't you have any fear at all? We maybe..... Eight achievements have to die in which family!? ”

Calmly showed a sincere smile to Mo Tianliu, and Sha Bangqu shook the heavy guillotine in his hand as if he was fiddling with wheat straw: "I'm afraid of death, I'm not afraid of death, so what am I afraid of?" Tianliu, let's just go out and fight, it's useless to think too much about the things on the side! Besides...... I'm stupid, I can't think about it, anyway, listen to your greeting - Tianliu, how can we fight? ”

Looking at Sha Bangqu with a calm face, Mo Tianliu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas...... It is said that it is a simple person with solid eyes, and a good mouth. These words shall be rested on thee with a mallet...... It really couldn't be more suitable! According to the number of roads I said just now, a group of three people and a group of five people are wrapped in the chaos! ”

"Can you do this?"

"There are hundreds of devils out there, the guys have all the equipment, and the ammunition must be more than ours! Pull the soldiers and horses to fight, and estimate that we will die as soon as we take a look - relying on the street fighting fortifications in the He family's big set, fighting towards the chaos, we must tear apart the devil's team! Even if we fight hard, we can't let the little devil fall a little better! Go to a few more fast legs and feet, wake up a little more, and report to the big boss in front of the He family's big set! ”

As soon as the words fell, the machine gun that rushed out of the door in case of a rush out of the door was already holding the machine gun whose barrel was still smoking, and crawled back to the courtyard of the rich man's house, and only one of the two ammunition men who followed him was left, staring at Mo Tianliu and shouting: "I can't stand it...... In the blink of an eye, the devil came up with three machine guns to fight me, and I couldn't lift my head......"

As soon as he dragged over the gasping sound, Mo Tianliu raised his voice and shouted: "It's all scattered and beaten!" Ring, you follow me! ”

agreed, and the red-eyed Wan Yi gritted his teeth fiercely: "Get out!" God, I'll go out and open the way for you......"

As soon as he dragged the sound back, Mo Tianliu raised his hand and pointed to the gate that was splashed with sawdust by bullets flying from the side and shouted: "The gate is sealed, you rushed out to die?" ”

He stared at Mo Tianliu in a daze, and shouted loudly: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Run to the backyard, some bricks on the backyard wall have been dug loose, and they will be opened with a kick ......"

Seeing that the other members of the Eighth Route Army and the martial arts team jumped over the ridge one after another, jumped over the wall and drilled holes to scatter cleanly, Mo Tianliu was about to rush towards the backyard in case of a sound, but he bumped into the rich man He who was pacing slowly from the backyard.

I don't know if the rich man is there to find a new piece of clothes to wear, and he also wears a melon skin hat inlaid with warm jade on his head, and the good cloth shoes that he stepped on under his feet look like they were brought back from Beiping from afar, and Mo Tianliu, who ran straight into the backyard, took a deep look: "Brother Tianliu, I have something to ask you here......

Turning his head to look at the gate of the courtyard that was still splashed by machine gun bullets, Mo Tianliu shouted at the rich man He anxiously: "He ....... Master He, it's time to burn your eyebrows, what are you messing with me? ”

There was no trace of fear on his face, and the rich man He calmly waved at Mo Tianliu: "I just want to...... Brother Tianliu, the grenade pinned to your waist, reward me with one? ”

grabbed Rich Man He's arm, and Mo Tianliu almost dragged Rich Man He towards the backyard: "Master He...... Lao He, just like you, what is the use of me giving you grenades? Take the courage? Hurry up and follow us, whether you can survive or not depends on your creation......"

Dragged to the backyard by Mo Tianliu without resistance, the rich man He stumbled all the way, but his voice was stable and abnormal: "Brother Tianliu, I won't leave...... I don't want to live! I just want to...... I'm going to die in my own home! ”

Looking at the rich man He who was staggering forward by his arm in surprise, Mo Tianliu shouted in a low voice: "Old He, you have to think about it!" Your son is still in our Eighth Route Army, let's ....... with him Although your son was not authentic in the past, but now we are the same thing, I can't watch the family of the Eighth Road die here like this! ”

Shaking his head with a miserable smile, the rich man He gently broke free of the slap that Mo Tianliu grabbed on his arm: "Brother Tianliu, I know it myself...... In this life, I have never done anything to accumulate virtue and do good, and if I do, I will not drag you down to fight on the eight roads, so as not to die and take a few afterlife, this business ...... Lose money! ”

"I just want to...... Die in your own home! Look at my house......."

Raising his finger and pointing at the flowers and trees in the backyard, the rich man He had an intoxicated look on his face: "This house has been built since my ancestor's hands." The beginning, that is, the first three large houses. Relying on the little money from the tip of the needle, three rooms and one house, one house for five years, and slowly got the first house in the He family's big set. ”

"When you have money, you think about famine prevention and disaster years, afraid of military disasters and robberies, and think about glorifying your ancestors. There are two hidden warehouses in the front and back places, one large and one small, and I sent my son out to study abroad......"

"But now, in the troubled times, no matter how the common people toss and turn, they will inevitably end up with a broken family and death! Our Republic of China....... He doesn't do anything! It doesn't matter if it's a Western big nose or an Oriental small, you can eat if you want to eat, and you can fight if you want! No matter how thick our family foundation is, it is the fat pig in the pen, even if it is 800 catties of body blanks, it can't escape the knife of the New Year! ”

"I'm old...... I can't run, and I don't want to run! These belongings are left by the ancestors of my He family to their children and grandchildren, and there is also my hard work here, I have to watch it....... Even if I can't hold it anymore and can't pass it on to my son, I have to watch it! Brother Tianliu, you also said just now, my son is now your business, and I will rely on the sake of having a son who can talk to you about the eight roads, let go of this old face, please do such a thing - you can give me a grenade! ”

Saying this, the rich man He had already reached out and stretched out the grenade hanging behind Mo Tianliu's waist.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, Mo Tianliu opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, and the arm that stretched out to block the rich man He also hung down very weakly.......

The He family has been surrounded by the Japanese army, and the Japanese army has poured into the He family group. Rather than forcibly taking the rich man to hit the extremely slim luck in the rain of bullets, it is better to .......

Watching with difficulty as the rich man took off a grenade from his waist, Mo Tianliu asked in a low voice, "That...... Lao He, if I see your son in the future, what should I say? ”

Holding the grenade tightly in his hand, the rich man replied with a miserable smile: "What are you talking about? Needless to say....... Let's just let him do it in the Eight Roads! In this chaotic world, I, an old dizzy person, can't see which way is the right way and the way to live? Let's just follow the eight roads...... At the very least, follow the eight roads, and the villagers will not poke our backbones and scold the street behind our backs........"

With another deep bow towards Mo Tianliu, the rich man staggered back to his bedroom and sat down on the chair he usually sat on. Reaching out and grabbing the teapot on the small coffee table next to him and shaking it, and then smacking his withered lips, the rich man smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice: "It's here...... I can't even drink hot tea......"

Before the words fell, the familiar voice of the housekeeper came from outside the house: "Master, there is tea!" Freshly boiled water bubbles, fragrant ......."

With the familiar voice of the housekeeper, the curtain of the bedroom was slightly raised, and the housekeeper with a large tray holding a teapot and bowl in his hand squeezed into the room sideways, and lightly put the tray on the table: "Master, I haven't asked you, I will make the little good tea that you are reluctant to drink on weekdays, you ...... Quality? ”

Stretching out his finger and pointing to the other chair next to the small coffee table, the rich man looked up at the butler standing beside him and smiled: "This is the last pot of tea, just right!" Sit down and have a drink with me! ”

Leaning over and sitting on another chair for half a buttocks, the butler carefully picked up the teapot and poured a bowl of tea for the rich man: "Master, these days have been fighting and seeing battles one after another, and the well water in the yard has been shaken turbid, and I use snow water to boil the tea, do you taste it?" ”

Holding the tea bowl and taking a sip of the hot tea, the rich man He whispered: "Butler, you are in my He family...... But it's been a year, right? ”

"Since I was sensible, I have been working in the He family's house. won the master's appreciation, and asked me to be the housekeeper in the He family's house. To this day...... It's been a long time! ”

"All these years...... Thank you! ”

"Over the years, I haven't been taken care of by my lord....... In this life, there is no loss! ”

"If you want to go, I still have a few dollars under my pillow, you follow the eight roads, maybe ......."

"Master, this is the He family's house, your home, and my home! Without you, without this house, where would I go? I...... I don't have a home......."

"Alas...... In this case, let's go all the way! ”

"Yes...... Following the master, this life has come all the way to the end. In the next life, I will ....... all the way"

“....... Yes! In the next life, if I can give birth to a peaceful world, I will carry the burden and you will shout, we brothers can still toss an industry, and we can ...... Have a home! ”

Listening to the chaotic footsteps outside the window, mixed with the roars of Japanese soldiers, the housekeeper drank all the hot tea in his tea bowl: "Master, let's go?" ”

Nodding vigorously, the rich man closed his eyes, pulled out the safety bolt on the grenade, and slammed the grenade on the table: "Let's go!" ”