Chapter 193: Close Comrades-in-Arms (I)

Chapter 193: Close Comrades-in-Arms (I)

Mo Xiaosheng stood up in front of Tani Ye's muzzle, Feng Han followed and stood up, blocking in front of Mo Xiaosheng, and Nian Chunhua also stood up.

"It's him." Nian Chunhua was indignant and pointed at Zhen Sanjiang: "It was they who provoked the incident, this dead fat man is going to assassinate 619, the chopsticks on my shoulder are his murder weapon, the person you should kill is this dead fat man, not 619."

"What about me? I'm going to let him die today, let you all die. Zhen Sanjiang sneered, with a smug face.

"Tanino Taijun, these three are not good birds, they can be killed together." He turned to Tanino Taki and said flatteringly: "Tanino Taijun, I still have a Tang Dynasty official kiln porcelain at home, and I will notify my family to send it to your house afterwards, which is considered hard work?" ”

Tanino laughed maniacally, his gun suddenly pointed at Zhen Sanjiang, and his eyes shot a murderous light: "Are you bribing me?" Want me to be your gun and kill your adversaries. ”

Zhen Sanjiang was shocked, he had a premonition that things were not good, as if it was self-defeating: "Taijun Tanino, I didn't mean that, you are my friend, we are just exchanging courtesies." ”

"Yaga." Tanino Taxi's hideous appearance was like a devil's face: "How can you, a foolish citizen of a low-class nation, be worthy of becoming friends with a person with the noble blood of the Yamato nation." ”

"Taijun Tanino, that's not what I said, although I'm Zhen Sanjiang, I'm not a relative of the emperor. But in Shenyang, I'm still a well-known figure. Our past friendship, is it because of this little white face that we can't fall out? Zhen Sanjiang already knew that there was no good fruit to eat today, but he was unwilling, he gave Tanino Taki too much money and things in secret, just to feed a dog, and the dog would wag his tail when he saw him.

"Foolish*." Tanino scolded with contempt, and at the same time pulled the trigger of the Southern Type 14 pistol, and with a "bang--" sound, the bullet hit Zhen Sanjiang's left chest.

A bloody arrow splattered out of Zhen Sanjiang's chest, and he staggered and took a step back. Looking down at his bloody left chest, he never thought that Tanino Taki would be so inhumane, and he could shoot himself.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Tanino Taki, opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something? But in the end, there was no sound, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and his fat body twitched a few times on the ground, and then he didn't move.

"Do you three want to be like him and not obey the prison regulations?" Tanino Taxi's gun was pointed at Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han again.

Nian Chunhua was the first to squat down, he pulled Mo Xiaosheng's sleeve, and said softly: "Brother, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, why should he be like the Japanese." ”

Mo Xiaosheng knew very well that Gu Ye Duoxi was killing Zhen Sanjiang to make an example of chickens and monkeys, but he would not do anything to himself. He also hoped to find the leaders from the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army through himself, including Taki Tanino who shot Zhen Sanjiang, also for his own safety, and he was afraid that Zhen Sanjiang would ruin his plan.

But he still glanced at Feng Han, and then squatted down slowly.

"Does the wound on the shoulder matter?" Mo Xiaosheng asked Nian Chunhua with concern.

"It's not in the way, it's a trivial matter." Nian Chunhua smiled slightly, full of care.

"Report." Mo Xiaosheng stood up.

"Speak." Qi Baishan frowned.

"He's injured and needs to be treated."

"It's just a fucking thing about you." Qi Baishan glared at Mo Xiaosheng scoldingly, and then turned to Gu Ye Duoxi: "Taijun Gu Ye, 621 is injured, you see---? ”

Feng Han scolded in a low voice: "A little devil's dog, wait for grandpa to free his hand and see how I clean you up." ”

Gu Ye Duoxi looked at Nian Chunhua, who was still bleeding on his shoulder, frowned slightly, and pointed at Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han: "You two send him to the infirmary, right away." ”

Nian Chunhua snorted coldly: "You don't need your cat to cry and fake mercy, this little injury can't do anything to grandpa." ”

Feng Han tugged at Nian Chunhua's clothes: "The hero you said doesn't suffer the losses in front of him, how did he become a stubborn donkey now?" Deal with the wound right away, it's infected, and your left arm will be useless. Instructor, you said yes, right? ”

Mo Xiaosheng nodded: "Let's go, Xiao Nian, now is not the time to be strong." ”

"Instructor?" Nian Chunhua looked at Mo Xiaosheng with interest: "You are a brother of the national army. ”

"No, we are also from the Anti-United Nations, he is our instructor Mo Xiaosheng" Feng Han was open and honest, Nian Chunhua just blocked the sneak attack of Zhensanjiang for Mo Xiaosheng, and at the same time, Nian Chunhua reported to his home, saying that he was a fighter of the Anti-United Nations, and Feng Han thought that there was no need to hide it from his comrades.

"You are Mo Xiaosheng, I have heard of your deeds before. Great, I didn't expect to meet my hero here. Nian Chunhua was overjoyed, he paused slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Instructor Mo, how did you get arrested?" He was so excited that he completely forgot that this was a prison for the gendarmerie, and in front of them stood Taki Tanino and a team of Japanese soldiers with loaded guns.

"Baga, this is not a place for you to pull home." Tanino Taki held the handle of his saber in his hand and had a gloomy face.

"Let's go, this is not the place to talk." Mo Xiaosheng looked at Gu Ye Duoxi calmly, and said softly to Nian Chunhua.

Hob meat timidly looked at Gu Ye Duoxi, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng's back viciously. He had mixed feelings in his heart, Zhen Sanjiang died, he should have been happy, from now on, the boss of this prison will be his. But his happiness just can't be happy, the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, this may be his mood now.

He was afraid of the Japanese and didn't dare to play tricks with the Japanese, he blamed Mo Xiaosheng's death for Zhen Sanjiang's death, without Mo Xiaosheng's appearance, he would not be deflated, and Zhen Sanjiang would not end up like this.

He wanted Mo Xiaosheng to pay for his blood debts, but he felt that he was not Mo Xiaosheng's opponent at all, and at the same time, he was also afraid of the footsteps of Sanjiang, so he told himself, endure it first, and one day let him know that my hob meat is very powerful.

The infirmary of the prison is not too far from the prison building, and under the surveillance of the two Japanese soldiers, Mo Xiaosheng was silent along the way, but Nian Chunhua opened the conversation box and talked to Feng Han very closely.

The facilities of the infirmary are extremely rudimentary, with a simple bed, a desk, and a military doctor.

Wait, there's a bouquet of flowers on the desk, snow-white lilies. The lily, which exudes a faint fragrance, is wrapped in a Shenyang evening newspaper on the stem.

"Could it be--" Mo Xiaosheng's heart moved suddenly, before Comrade Haishan sacrificed, he wrapped the lilies in this way every time he went out.

"It's uncomfortable." A man's voice, very unfriendly, came from the inner room of the infirmary.