Chapter 202: Wounded (1)

It's time to let off the wind again, Mo Xiaosheng kicked the elated Feng Han who was talking to Nian Chunhua: "There's a lot of, let's go." ”

Feng Han grinned at Nian Chunhua and followed Mo Xiaosheng towards the windy playground.

"621." Yalan, who was waiting outside the iron gate, shouted, "It's time to change the dressing." ”

"Me, it's time for a dressing?" Nian Chunhua was flattered.

"Come with me." Arlan had a frosty face.

"This is coming, this is coming." Nian Chunhua was ecstatic.

Yalan turned her head and glared at Feng Han and Mo Xiaosheng: "Did the three of you enter the infirmary yesterday?" Who threw my white lily? ”

She glanced at Mo Xiaosheng intentionally or unintentionally: "Is it you?" ”

Mo Xiaosheng was shocked in his heart, but he pretended to be nothing. Feng Han hurriedly shouted with a white face: "It's not us, you don't want to lie to good people." When we left, the lilies were placed on the table. ”

Yalan snorted lightly, without hitting Feng Han, she glanced at Mo Xiaosheng, and then shouted at Nian Chunhua: "Are you going to change the medicine?" My aunt and grandmother don't have time to waste time here. ”

"Change, of course." Nian Chunhua is like a fly that has only seen blood.

He hurriedly took two steps to keep up with Yalan, and when he turned around and nodded to Mo Xiaosheng, he seemed to inadvertently glance at the beard of his fellow sufferer behind Mo Xiaosheng.

A bearded man in the same prison as Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han, he claimed to be a soldier of the Northeast Army, and was captured by the Japanese army when he ran out of ammunition and food, but he refused to reveal his name and the number of his original unit.

Mo Xiaosheng called him Beard in order to facilitate communication with each other, and he was noncommittal, so Feng Han and Nian Chunhua in their prison also called him Beard.

The beard seemed to be unaware, lowered his head carelessly, followed behind Mo Xiaosheng, and walked towards the playground unhurriedly.

"Who's the beard? Isn't he a brother of the Northeast Army? It's also an undercover agent sent by Taki Tanino? Mo Xiaosheng's heart moved slightly, and he took two steps to catch up with a prisoner in front of him.

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain." Mo Xiaosheng said softly, he wanted to test the beard's reaction.

"Young man, you want to test me?" This is an old man in his sixties, skinny, and he can't pick up or down the flesh of his body.

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head slightly, and his gaze turned away.

"Look down on people, don't you? The old man Xu Zidao was born in a scholarly family, read four books and five classics, and was also a talent in the former Qing Dynasty. If it weren't for the change of dynasty and the Japanese entering China, the old man might still be able to take the exam. Young man, you are talking about Wang Changling's military poems, which I memorized when I was seven or eight years old. Xu Zidao was very proud.

He glanced at Mo Xiaosheng obliquely, took square steps, and shouted loudly: "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar, the yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken." ”

After he finished reciting the poem, he looked up at the towering prison wall, and howled in a choked voice: "Where are the heroes who broke Loulan back then, a great country in China? Where are the heroes?

"There is a way: Qin Shimingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not been returned, but the dragon city will fly, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain. Hu Lu is brutal, the side plug has been lost, where is General Fei? Where are the heroes of China? ”

He suddenly fell to his knees, slapped his hands on the ground, and wept bitterly.

"Xu Zidao is an old pedant, a loyal believer in the Manchu Dynasty." Hu Zi whispered in Mo Xiaosheng's ear: "The Japanese supported Pu Yi to become the puppet emperor of Manchukuo, and he was very dissatisfied. Encouraged a group of literati, the above-mentioned Emperor Xuantong, to tell him not to be at the mercy of the Japanese.

This angered the Japanese, because he had certain connections in Shenyang. Kenji Dohihara used the Huairou policy to make him an honorary advisor to the Manchurian Academy, hoping to stabilize his heart.

"But this Xu Zidao is a person who admits death, and he doesn't buy Kenji Dohihara's account at all. Let the family Kenji Dohihara say: "The old man is waiting for the emperor's holy decree to beg for thieves, and he has no time to greet cats and dogs. Kenji Dohihara was furious and immediately ordered the Japanese soldiers to arrest Xu Zidao and throw him into the gendarmerie prison.

"It's been four years since he was arrested and put in prison, and when he first came in, he scolded every day, and after a long time, he became a lot more stable. This year, it is the first time that he is so excited today. ”

Mo Xiaosheng felt deeply guilty, stepped forward to help Xu Zi and said, "Old Master, General Fei is still there, and Huaxia Heroes is still there." Do you remember Lu Lun's drunkenness and the golden armor dance, and the thunder agitating the mountains and rivers? ”

Xu Zidao looked at Mo Xiaosheng in astonishment: "Are you --? ”

Mo Xiaosheng smiled slightly and whispered: "When we annihilate the Japanese invaders, we will also have a wild feast." ”

"You're anti-union? There are also well-educated people in mud legs? Xu Zidao looked at Mo Xiaosheng, who was full of economy, and was pleasantly surprised.

Mo Xiaosheng is not a well-educated person, when he worked as a traffic officer for Haishan, Haishan once taught him many things, some of which were poetry.

In fact, Mo Xiaosheng is not interested in poetry, but he has a soft spot for Wang Changling's "Out of the Stopper" and Lu Lun's "Stopper".

In his own words, these two poems are heroic and passionate, suitable for them as soldiers, and the rest hehe--。

In other words, in the poems he studied with Haishan, he only memorized these two poems, and could only recite these two poems.

People want face, and Mo Xiaosheng is no exception, he will not break that he only has these two poems, but nodded: "I am a fighter of the Anti-United Nations." ”

"Shut up." Xu Zidao raised his hand and made a forbidden action: "Okay, the descendants of Huaxia are really mighty and unyielding, and there are many heroes in China." ”

"619, this old coffin is your ancestor." Hob meat walked sideways.

"Evil animals." Xu Zidao hated and scolded: "The Japanese have dug up your family's ancestral graves, and you are still here to fight for the tiger, God is long-eyed." ”

"Old thing, dare to talk to the second master like this, do you want to die?" The strong man beside the hob meat opened his teeth and claws, but he was afraid of Mo Xiaosheng, so he just dared to babble.

Feng Leng snorted: "Little devil's dog, you can still bark for a few days, yesterday's earthquake in Sanjiang, maybe you have to wake up tomorrow." ”

With a wave of his hands, the seven or eight strong men beside him quickly surrounded Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han: "Boy, yesterday grandpa was careless in Jingzhou, and today will not be." Grandpa will let you see if Lord Ma has three eyes today. ”

"619, let's go, we can't do anything with them." Beard whispered.

"Let's go? No matter where we go, people don't mean to let us go. Mo Xiaosheng suddenly chirped and smiled slightly: "I like to eat muscles and brains the most, because it is chewy, but I haven't tasted hob meat yet, why don't we try it today." ”

Feng Han looked at Mo Xiaosheng nervously, lowered his voice and said, "Instructor, we still have a task." ”

"What the hell, get ready to do it." Mo Xiaosheng looked at them coldly, he was ready to shoot and had to send it.