Chapter 2: Taken In

The man in this family is a middle-aged man, and the stick was raised high, and the stick hit Long Tianxing's back, only to hear a muffled sound, but Long Tianxing, who was smirking, was motionless and frowned! As if feeling pain, he smirked and his face darkened.

"You hit me! I'm just hungry. Long Tianxing said unhappily.

It's normal to say this, but it's also not normal, where there are people who don't fight back when they are beaten.

"You're hungry and looking for something to eat, what are you doing at my house!?" The middle-aged man said angrily, if he didn't fight back, he would be beaten alive, and he couldn't fight anymore, so he put down the stick in his hand.

"I'm hungry!" Long Tianxing continued.

"If you don't want to be at home, let's cook an extra bowl of rice for him." The woman couldn't bear to say, looking at the tattered and dirty Long Tianxing, her heart softened.

"Hey! Okay, okay, daughter-in-law, we don't have any extra bowls, look at his dirty. The middle-aged man said, this is a fool, he can see it.

The middle-aged man thought to himself: Why is he so unlucky, he encountered this kind of thing in the morning! They do not know what they are the sins of their own creation.

"Isn't there a river outside our village, just take him to wash it." The woman said.

"That's right!" The middle-aged man said. In the war years, the people's families were very poor, even the bowls were very precious, so they naturally didn't want to be soiled by the fool in front of them.

"Come with me, look at you, you're dirty." The middle-aged man endured the stench on Long Tianxing's body.

The people are simple and kind-hearted! Naturally, within the scope of ability, I will not do things that have lost my conscience, otherwise, I will not be able to sleep peacefully at night.

It's cold, it's late autumn! But during the period of bathing in the river, it is not unacceptable, after all, it is not winter, and people cannot freeze to death.

Although the middle-aged man yelled at Long Tianxing with an unhappy face, Long Tianxing did not move! The middle-aged man was very annoyed, and then threatened: "If you don't go to the river to wash up, you won't have anything to eat." ”

"Hmm!" Only then did Long Tianxing follow the middle-aged man to the small river in the back village.

The river is no more than three meters wide, and it is flowing with water! The tentacles were cold, and for a full meal, Long Tianxing plunged into it, and where he went down, the river was filthy and stained gray.

"How fucking dirty this is!" The middle-aged man said with a disgusted face, thinking that the fool still had to eat with his own bowl, and he felt sick to his stomach.

But he beat and fought, but just for a meal! I also felt as if I owed Long Tianxing something, if I didn't give him a bowl of rice, I was afraid he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.

Long Tianxing jumped into the water and shivered! No matter how stupid he is, he has consciousness at the moment, the water is very cold and cold, but he doesn't care or care for a mouthful of food, he quickly adapts to the temperature of the water, and swims in the water with a smile.

"Alright, alright, come out when you're clean!" The middle-aged man shouted, at this moment, Long Tianxing showed his true face, he was a descendant, and the clothes were still military uniforms, the military uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, which made him feel pity.

"It looks dirty, it's a war, but it's a little stupid! It can't be stupid when you're fighting!? The middle-aged man asked.

Long Tianxing snorted! walked out of the river, although the clothes were blocked, after washing, the appearance was dignified, which made the middle-aged man look a lot more comfortable.

"What's your name!? Where is the troops. The middle-aged man asked.

Long Tianxing was stunned, he really didn't know what his name was, and he couldn't say it for a long time: "I, I, I don't know." ”

"You don't know!? So where are you fighting!? The middle-aged man asked again.

"Dead, all dead! Dead balls, dead many, many! Long Tianxing said with a frightened face.

"Died a lot!?" The middle-aged man frowned, if a lot of people died, there was only one explanation, the battle a few days ago, the battle of Lock Throat Mountain, it was indeed a lot of deaths, could it be that he was a soldier of the anti-Japanese brigade.

This is unthinkable, the middle-aged man showed admiration! The Lockthroat Mountain Anti-Japanese Brigade, that is a heroic unit, all of them are elites, and their biggest hope in the past was to be selected as a fighter of the Lockthroat Mountain Anti-Japanese Brigade.

It seems that this brother was scared by that battle, and he lost his mind and went crazy, and he didn't remember anything.

"My name is Li Fucai, the militia captain of our village! Brother really doesn't remember anything, the guns of our militia were all sent by the Lock Throat Mountain Anti-Japanese Brigade. Li Fucai said, he deliberately said the Lock Throat Mountain Anti-Japanese Brigade to see if Long Tianxing could remember anything.

"I don't know, a lot of people died! A lot of people. Long Tianxing became anxious, his face was struggling and frightened, his face was hideous, it was the rhythm of going crazy, Long Tianxing's mind was full of cannon sounds, machine gun sounds, and then he roared, the voice was struggling and terrifying.

Li Fucai was startled when he saw this scene, but he immediately determined Long Tianxing's identity, I am afraid that this stupid descendant in front of him is really the warrior who survived in Lock Throat Mountain, I am afraid that he is the only one.

"Good, good! If you don't know, you don't know, let's go, go home and eat, go home and eat. Li Fucai immediately comforted, as if he was comforting his own child, and pulled Long Tianxing back from the brink of madness.

"I'm hungry!" Long Tianxing said.

"Good, good! Let's go back to dinner, and then change your outfit. Li Fucai said, with a look of sympathy and regret, and even more uncomfortable in his heart.

"Brother! Look at you stupid, it's a pity! If you're not stupid, I want to know how that battle was fought, nearly 20,000 devils, the heroes of our Lock Throat Mountain Anti-Japanese Brigade are all wiped out, although they are all wiped out, it is also a victory of less against more, two thousand against twenty thousand......"

"My younger brother is from the Lock Throat Mountain Anti-Japanese Brigade, or from the Sharpshooter Company, his marksmanship is really called God, his name is Li Xiaoqing, and there is no missing shot in the 500-meter bullet, that is the real sharpshooter."

Li Fucai chattered, with a proud face! This is his capital, because his younger brother is a hero and an elite, so he is the captain of this militia.

Santun set ten miles and eight villages, a militia team formed by more than 60 strong men! Because of the existence of his younger brother, he sent guns and ammunition, so he Li Fucai has today's prestige.

He naturally knew the military uniform of the anti-Japanese brigade, so he also determined Long Tianxing's identity, but unfortunately, this living elite, the hero was stupid.

Although he is stupid, this is the only real warrior of Lockthroat Mountain who is alive, and he Li Fucai can't ignore it, and he must take care of it! Not to mention the rest, but he must also take care of his brother if he is a brother in life and death.

Not only did he have to take care of it, but he also planned to leave Long Tianxing behind! As long as he has a bite to eat, he can't let Long Tianxing go hungry, because this is a real hero.

Back at home, Li Fucai's daughter-in-law naturally knew this military uniform! As soon as Li Fucai's analysis was explained, he immediately agreed with the idea of leaving Long Tianxing behind.

"Thank you daughter-in-law for softening her heart, otherwise I would have become a sinner." Li Fucai was overjoyed.

"Xiaoqing has a spirit in the sky and sent his brother to our house, we have to take care of it, don't let the devil find him." Li Fucai's daughter-in-law thought for a while and said.

"It is this reason that I will call the comrades for a meeting in the evening." Li Fucai pondered, after all, if the devil knew that there was a warrior from Lockthroat Mountain alive, it would be an absolutely devastating blow, and the devil would go crazy.

He, Li Fucai, needs to give Long Tianxing a new identity in order to keep Long Tianxing's thoughtfulness and Santunji's thoughtfulness.

"Shovel, who found your uncle!?" Li Fucai looked at his son.

"Brother Tiedan, baby, dog, rotten egg." Shovel said.

Li Fucai's face was worried, it seemed that the paper couldn't contain the fire, so he prepared early.

"Brother Fucai! I heard that there is a fool in our village, what about your house? "A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old walked straight into the courtyard with a rifle on his back.

Li Fucai's body was shocked, sure enough! His worries still came.