At dawn, in the midst of the mountains, the two teams marched in fits and cons, one after another, for an hour, before finally stopping in a secluded valley.

After stopping his advance, Zhao Shixun chose a relatively flat place on a densely vegetated slope and ordered the soldiers to camp on the spot.

This place is not far from Shenquan Village, and the reason why she chose to camp here instead of continuing towards her destination is because Heiwa has just told Zhao Shixun that Li Chunfeng on the stretcher is about to wake up.

Last night, after discussing with Zhao Shixun, Zhou Yu, and Shen Cunzhi, they decided to wait for Li Chunfeng to wake up before deciding the life and death of the old ghost.

Because of the events of last night, it has left a lingering haze in the hearts of everyone present. Lao Yu's accidental death really gave everyone with high morale a bucket of cold water and made everyone silent.

Whether it is Zhao Shixun, Shen Cunzhi, or even Zhou Yu, they are actually just pure soldiers. For this kind of crisis hidden deep in the shadows, everyone felt that it was difficult to adapt, and at the same time, they also had a strange anger.

……

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

After listening to Li Chunfeng's narration and asking a few detailed questions, the doubts on the faces of Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu not only did not solve, but became heavier.

glanced at each other, and the two of them both had a sentence written on their faces - who is the real spy.

Although Li Chunfeng woke up, she could only vaguely remember that she was stunned in the tent, and the one behind her saw the terrifying face of the old ghost as soon as she woke up, and then fainted again because of fright.

As for the question of who killed Lao Yu, Li Chunfeng said that he really didn't know.

Without accurate confirmation, the true identity of the old ghost cannot be determined, and in desperation, Zhao Shixun can only continue to detain the old ghost.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the shade of a tree on the edge of the camp.

Leaning against the trunk of the tree, Dapeng chatted with the three warriors while laboriously chewing his own dry food.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......, ahem, ahem, ......."

Probably because he was in too much of a hurry, Dapeng suddenly clutched his chest and kept coughing loudly.

"The platoon commander will give you a kettle, drink saliva quickly, just drink saliva smoothly."

With a flushed face, he took the kettle, and Dapeng raised his neck and poured it.

It wasn't until he drank half a pot of water that Dapeng relieved himself slightly.

"Oh my mother...... what kind of cake is this old immortal."

Looking at the half of the multigrain cake in his hand, Dapeng helplessly wiped the water stains on his mouth.

"This thing doesn't go down at all when it reaches the throat, how can you eat it......."

……

Hearing Dapeng's whining, a soldier from the original fifth platoon was happy.

"Platoon leader, half of this thing is wheat bran, it's weird if it tastes good. You'll have to take small sips of this water so you can swallow it. ”

Hearing this, Dapeng was stunned for a moment, and then took a bite of the wheat bran flatbread in his hand. A mouthful of chewing hay came, making Dapeng quickly raise the kettle and pour it into his mouth.

As the last few drops of water fell into his mouth, the worn-out kettle was finally completely empty.

After finding that there was no water, Dapeng asked the other two soldiers around him, and after learning that everyone had no water, he had to reluctantly put down the cake in his hand.

I can't help it, I can't swallow this thing without water.

……

"Brother Dapeng...... haven't you eaten yet?"

At this moment, a rescued soldier of the third company was holding a crutch and had limped over at some point.

Seeing that it was someone from the third company, Dapeng hurriedly stretched out his hand and said hello to the other party.

"Oops...... Isn't this Brother Lu? Why did you come here? ”

Because there are only three people left in the third company, under the scarcity of things, everyone has heard of the names of the three of them.

Dapeng knew that the one who was killed by the old ghost last night was called Li Gu, and the current one was called Lu Tianhou, and he was the only surviving soldier under Xu Guofeng of the Third Company.

"Oh...... just now Instructor Zhou took someone to borrow an iron pot from a nearby villager and came back, and asked Brother Wu to make a pot of soup for everyone. Now that a dozen or so wounded people have finished eating, everyone is taking turns to eat. Our company commander saw that it was very hard for a few of you to hold this spy all the way, so let me replace you and let you go and drink some wild vegetable soup while it is hot. ”

"The old immortal is boiling soup again?"

As soon as Dapeng and the others heard that there was wild vegetable soup to drink, they immediately stood up with joy on their faces.

But looking into the distance, Dapeng thought about it and then sat back down.

"No, ......, our company commander specially instructed us to strictly guard this person, and I left my post to drink soup without permission, in case we let our company commander know, it will be troublesome!

Besides, how can we throw a mission at you a wounded man, it doesn't make sense. ”

Seeing that Dapeng was a little embarrassed, the third-company soldier named Lu Tianhou hurriedly waved his hand.

"Look at what you're talking about...... there's nothing wrong with that. It was you who saved us, and if you should not go, it will be our third company.

Besides, you're just going to have a sip of soup, and you'll be back in a while, so you won't be able to delay for a few minutes. ”

"Hehe...... you kid can talk, it's much better than this Yaksha face."

Hearing this, he stood up again and patted the dirt on his buttocks, Dapeng looked at the silent old ghost who was sitting on the trunk of the tree, and suddenly asked with a little worry:

"Brother, you have injuries on your body, can you deal with him?"

Hearing this, he raised his arms and turned around, and Lu Tianhou said with a smile:

"Don't worry...... my injuries are not serious, you have to keep a 38 big cover, this kid has been tied into zongzi by you, nothing can happen, you just go and drink soup."

Hearing this, he nodded, and Dapeng handed his rifle to the other party.

"Brother Lu, although this guy killed your people, now is not the time to kill him, so please don't be impulsive, otherwise brother, I won't be able to explain to our company commander."

"Brother Dapeng, don't worry, my old Lu has not been a soldier for a day or two, and I understand discipline."

"Good...... Then thank you Brother Lu, when you go back and wait for the place where you stay, brother, I will definitely invite you to have a drink. ”

Speaking of this, Dapeng, who was still not very relieved, untied his box cannon again and handed it to Lu Tianhou.

"This thing is better than a rifle, you take it first, and we'll go back as soon as we go."

When the words were closed, Dapeng no longer hesitated, and immediately beckoned the people around him to leave the shade quickly, and trotted over following the fragrance.

……

A minute later, seeing that the three of Dapeng gradually disappeared from view, Lu Tianhou's face changed, and he quickly walked behind the old ghost, and opened the knot behind the other party in a few clicks.

"What are you going to do?"

"Brother, please stand up and ...... immediately."

Just as the squinting and napping old ghost had just made a question, a cold warning suddenly sounded from behind him.

After moving his numb hands, the old ghost did not get up immediately.

"! Lao Tzu is not good at speaking, isn't it! ”

As the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at the back of his head, the old ghost heard a second, more severe warning.

In desperation, the old ghost had to stand up slowly.

"I'm not a spy ......."

"Hahaha...... Hehehe......"

Suddenly hearing the strange laughter behind him, the old ghost was a little confused for a while.

"What are you laughing at, the person I killed is a spy."

……

"Huh...... Gao Mingyuan, I really didn't expect that your kid's life would be so hard, and such a big fire would not burn you to death! ”

Suddenly hearing this sentence, the old ghost was immediately struck by lightning, and his whole body was violently shaken!

The next moment, a voice with incomparably hateful intent instantly shouted out of the old ghost's hoarse voice:

"You ......, you're Xiangfa!"

In anger, the old ghost was just about to turn around, when he was suddenly hit by the muzzle of the gun again.

"Don't move!!"

"Gao Mingyuan, Gao Mingyuan, yesterday I thought I was wrong. Hehe...... You're amazing kid...... ”

With a chill on his head, the old ghost suddenly felt that his hat had been taken off.

"Tsk......tt, good fellow. What do they call you...... Old ghost?! ”

"Hehe...... this name is definitely not wrong, your kid looks so fucking disgusting ...... now."

Looking at the scar on the old ghost's head, Xiang Fa's brows furrowed, his face full of disgust.

……

Listening to the other party's merciless taunts, the old ghost's fists clenched and gurgling, and the monstrous anger made his whole body tremble slightly.

"Xiang Fa ......, Lao Tzu was really blind back then, and he actually treated you as ...... brothers. It's a pity that my hundreds of brothers died in vain at the hands of you white-eyed wolves! ”

Listening to the remorse between the old ghost's words, Xiang Fa held the gun for a while, and then slowly deducted the bolt.

Gao Mingyuan ......, there are all kinds of medicines in this world, but there is no regret medicine to eat!

Hehe...... Do you know what you hate the most? - It's nosy!

Yesterday you said you saw it, what kind of hero do you have to do? It's fucking looking for your own death!

I think how happy it was for our brothers to gather in the mountains and forests, eat meat in a big bowl and divide the gold.

But it's because of you! You have to be nosy, you have to go against the Japanese, you have to take the big guy to the end of the road! What is the result, it won't end well to go against the Japanese, right?! ”

"Fart...... to ...... You brute. You killed hundreds of Lao Tzu's brothers, and Lao Tzu will not let you go! Brute...... Ahem....... ”

Looking at the back of the person who was coughing violently because of anger, Xiang Fa smiled mockingly.

"Gao Mingyuan, you will never understand the sentence that those who know the times are Junjie!

Don't you feel sorry for your brothers? Good...... I'll send you back now, so that you and your brothers will meet again in the underworld!" ”

After closing the conversation, Xiang Fa slowly took two steps back, and then looked into the depths of the dense forest in front of him.

Just when the old ghost thought that he was going to die, he sighed and closed his eyes to die, when a break suddenly broke the short silence.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?! You quickly put down the gun, put the gun down! ”

…… To be continued, thank you for your support, ask for recommendations, ask for collections!

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