Chapter 274: I'm Not a Spy.
Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at Xu Guofeng who was sitting on the ground, and Shen Cunzhi finally let out a long sigh.
“…… Where do we go now? Do you have a place to stay? ”
"You don't have to worry about this, just follow us."
Nodding, Shen Cunzhi immediately pointed to a few trucks not far away.
"You guys go first, I'll take someone to order all the trucks for him, you can't be cheap, devil."
……
Ten minutes later, as several trucks parked on the road were ignited at one time, Shen Cunzhi and the soldiers hurriedly evacuated the road.
After rounding with Zhao Shixun, everyone walked towards the location of Shenquan Village for a few hours, and finally met Zhou Yu and them who came to answer them in the dark.
After Zhao Shixun set off, after settling the villagers and the wounded on Monday, he hurried towards the ambush point with the recruits of the 7th Company.
Because they didn't dare to take the big road, they had to shuttle through the mountains and mountains, and the speed couldn't be raised at all, not to mention, Zhou Yu and they were so tired that they almost fell apart.
After everyone converged, seeing that Zhou Yu and they were exhausted, Zhao Shixun couldn't bear to be harsh, so he had to inform everyone to stop advancing, and then found a nearby windswept valley and started camping.
……
After nightfall, because they did not dare to light a fire easily, everyone had to hastily eat a little dry food that they had brought.
After agreeing with the second company on the order of sentry, Zhao Shixun put down all the work at hand and hurriedly came to a simple shack specially built for Lao Yu and Li Chunfeng.
Leaning down and turning into the low shack, Zhao Shixun looked at Lao Yu on the ground with his eyes closed, and shouted to the other party a few times in a row.
"Stop shouting...... He never woke up. ”
Hearing this, he hurriedly leaned over and touched Lao Yu's forehead, and Zhao Shixun's brows immediately frowned.
"Why did it burn so badly? Did you give him medicine? ”
The old immortal, who was sitting outside the shack and smoking, heard this, spit out a puff of smoke and coughed lightly a few times.
"Eat it...... I'll give him all the sulfonamides we have, otherwise he won't have a fever." Don't worry, this kid won't be able to die for a while....... ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun looked at the unconscious old Yu and shook his head helplessly, and then withdrew from the shack.
Not long ago, when he had just rescued Lao Yu, Lao Yu, who was in a semi-comatose state, suddenly grabbed Zhao Shixun's arm tightly when he heard Zhao Shixun's voice, and then kept humming and chirping to say something.
But because he was injured so badly that Zhao Shixun couldn't hear what he was talking about.
Just now, after learning that the shack was about to be built, Zhao Shixun remembered what happened during the day, so he hurried over to ask Lao Yu what he was going to say to him.
But now looking at the other party's state, Zhao Shixun knows that he has come in vain this time.
Standing beside the old immortal, Zhao Shixun looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly asked lightly in contemplation.
"What about our wounded, don't you have any medicine to eat?"
Hearing this, the old immortal immediately knocked the soot of the pipe on the soles of his feet.
"It's okay...... those dolls are all skin injuries, but it's not a big deal. However, several of the wounded in the second company were quite serious, and they were all injured in critical positions. When I came up, I saw several soldiers of the second company digging a pit in the south, and I guessed that they would not be able to survive tonight. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun nodded lightly.
Although the battle went very well, casualties were inevitable. The Seventh Company was fine, only slightly injured a few people, but the Second Company was not so lucky.
Under the scuffle, six were killed and eight were wounded, which can be described as a high price.
You must know that today's Second Company is not as strong as before, with only about 40 troops. Now there are more than a dozen casualties at once, which is extremely heavy.
"By the way...... I was about to talk to you about something."
"What's the matter?"
Looking at the old immortal, Zhao Shixun sat cross-legged beside him.
"Spring Breeze, that girl, how can I look at her a little wrong......."
“…… She is just a woman, and it is understandable that she has been tortured so badly, and there is a shadow in her heart.......
Thinking of the tragic situation of Li Chunfeng's fingernails being pulled out, Zhao Shixun couldn't help but feel a heartache.
Ten fingers and hearts, even the big men may not be able to resist, not to mention that Li Chunfeng is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman.
……
"Hey......, Chunfeng, this doll, I really admire her sometimes. You say that in this world, it is indeed not easy for a woman to have her ability and responsibility.
To say that I have seen a lot of female officers in the national army, but compared to Chunfeng's baby, they are really far behind...... ”
Nodding in agreement, Zhao Shixun slowly stood up.
"What about her? I see that there is more than one person in the shack. ”
Wen Yan pointed to the top of the mountain not far away with his pipe, and the old immortal got up and bent down into the shack.
"Go and take a look, I'll change Lao Yu Zai's wet towel, don't let him burn his brain."
……
Under a bright moon, Li Chunfeng sat quietly on the lawn with his back against the trunk of the tree and his knees crossed. The autumn breeze ruffled the hair around her ears, leaving a touch of poignant beauty.
Standing behind the other party, Zhao Shixun hesitated for a while before he said softly: "Go back, the wind is cold at night, you have a lot of injuries on your body, and you need to rest more." ”
……
After a short silence, Li Chunfeng suddenly said leisurely:
"When the moon was at its fullest, I would sit on my father's lap and pestered him to tell me stories. Although my father's story is the same every time, I just never get tired of hearing ....... ”
Speaking of this, Li Chunfeng suddenly lowered his head and hugged his face.
“…… I hurt my father...... I hurt him. …… Whining. ”
Looking at the other party's slightly trembling shoulders, Zhao Shixun hesitated, and finally leaned over and hugged the other party in his arms.
……
After sending Li Chunfeng back to the shack, Zhao Shixun inspected the camp again, and after personally arranging a few secret sentinels, he tiredly found a leeward place and fell asleep.
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Shixun, who was dreaming, suddenly heard a terrible woman's scream!
"Ah......h
Teng sat up suddenly, and Zhao Shixun shook his head vigorously.
"Grandma's, what a nightmare......."
As the second scream came, Zhao Shixun's heart instantly chuckled, and he was completely awake in an instant.
"Not good! It's Li Chunfeng! ”
Zhao Shixun knew very well in his heart that she was the only woman in this camp!
"Company commander! There is a woman's cry! ”
As the voice of the black baby sleeping next to him sounded, Zhao Shixun got up and ran towards the location of the shack.
As the figure shook, the entire camp moved, and everyone was obviously awakened.
"Lao Zhao! What's going on!? ”
As Shen Cunzhi's voice came, more than a dozen gray shadows raised torches, instantly illuminating the dark camp. Although there was no fire for safety, Zhao Shixun and the others still equipped the patrolling sentries with torches, ready to light them at any time in case of accidents.
Taking the torch handed over by Lao Shen, Zhao Shixun looked around nervously, and then suddenly realized something.
Ignoring Lao Shen's inquiry, Zhao Shixun ran straight to the shack where Lao Yu was located.
However, before he could run to him, he saw that Zhou Yu had already come out of the shack with a blue face.
Looking at Zhao Shixun, Zhou Yu held a bloody dagger and said with a shocked face:
"Old Zhao ......, Lao Yu was killed!"
"What?!"
Stunned, glancing at the dagger in Zhou Yu's hand, Zhao Shixun immediately rushed into the shack where Lao Yu lived in a few steps.
After a few seconds, he rushed out of the shack with red eyes, and Zhao Shixun suddenly shouted loudly:
"Old and immortal! Where are you dying? Old and immortal! ”
"Lao Zhao, don't shout, the old immortal is gone! Dapeng has already brought someone to find it. ”
Just as everyone was in a mess, a third woman's exclamation came again.
"It's West! Everybody follow me! ”
With a loud roar, the crowd held torches one after another, and followed Zhao Shixun and ran towards the west.
It didn't take long for Zhao Shixun to lead someone over a mountain beam, and Dapeng's voice suddenly came.
"Company commander! The old immortal is here! ”
Running over to the shout, Zhao Shixun saw the old immortal who fell in Dapeng's arms at a glance.
A few steps in front of Dapeng, Zhao Shixun looked at the old immortal with a muddy face, and tried the other party's snort with trembling hands.
"The old thing is fine, it should just be a hit on the back of the head, and it will pass out."
Slowly put the old immortal flat on the ground, and Dapeng, whose face was covered with sweat, also breathed a sigh of relief.
"The woman's voice is right in front of me, and I can hear it clearly."
Pointing to the darkness to the west, Roc picked up his gun and quickly stood up.
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun nodded, and then gritted his teeth and said:
"The other party with a woman will definitely not be able to go fast, I will chase after the voice, Dapeng, you bring a few people to outflank me from the left, Heiwa, you take people to outflank from the right!"
"Yes!"
...... a little over a minute later.
glanced at the corpse of the Eighth Route Army on the ground, and looked at Li Chunfeng who fainted on the ground, Zhao Shixun's gaze finally fixed on the old ghost with a bloody face.
"What a deflated calf, Lao Tzu is really blind, why didn't he see this spy earlier!"
Pointing a gun at the expressionless old ghost, the angry Dapeng said almost word for word.
"Brother Dapeng, what are you talking to him, let's shoot together and kill this spy!"
Seeing that the warriors raised their weapons one after another, Zhao Shixun stared at the old ghost who was like a yaksha in the firelight, and asked in a deep voice:
"Why did you kill the old man ......?"
Hearing Zhao Shixun's inquiry, the old ghost standing in the crowd wiped the blood on his face, and then said calmly and hoarsely:
"I didn't kill him...... I'm not a spy."
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