Chapter 13: Striving for Merit (3)

That's it, the five of them hid and hid, and finally ran to the North Stack Wharf of the Commercial Recruitment Bureau, and when they saw the two old ships moored on the wharf, they became very kind, and now they don't have to worry about the devil's secret whistle being discovered, because the secret whistle has been killed by them.

They came straight between the two ships, where their canopy boat was parked.

Huang Mao jumped off the boat first, and then Meng Fanwei also jumped down, Lin Jinghan put down Yan Fei behind him, and also carefully held him down, caught by Huang Mao and Meng Fanwei, and sent him into the cabin.

At this time, Lin Jinghan turned around and looked back, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Why don't you go down?" Xiao Linghu urged him.

"Peng hasn't come yet!" Lin Jinghan replied casually.

Xiao Linghu was stunned for a moment, but at this moment, Lin Jinghan couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly thought that Ah Peng was no longer there!

For a while, the two people looked at each other, even the three people who had already disembarked from the boat, and they also faced each other silently. When they came, there were six of them, and when they went back, there were only five people left, and one was injured, and Ah Peng didn't even have a corpse left!

"Let's go!" Xiao Linghu sighed.

Lin nodded coldly, but silently shed tears and jumped off the boat.

Xiao Linghu also got off the boat, and Meng Fanwei didn't untie the anchor rope tied to the anchor chain after a long time, and couldn't help scolding: "Who the fuck is so good at tying?" So sturdy? ”

It's just that his scolding reminds people of Ah Penglai.

"It's from the Peng family!" Yan Fei said in a low voice.

In an instant, all the people felt as if they had been electrocuted, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Lin walked over in shock, pulled the end of the rope, and with a hard pull, the rope was loosened, and the boat slowly swung towards the center of the river.

At this time, the eastern sky had already appeared white, and the morning star had also become dim, without looking at his watch, Xiao Linghu could guess that it should be four o'clock, and the sky was about to light up.

This night, after a night of hard work, the six of them finally completed the set task, but still sacrificed one person, Lin Jinghan regretted a little, if he knew that this was the result, he would be given a commander, he would not be willing to blow up the enemy's ammunition depot. At that time, the reason why he proposed to blow up the enemy's ammunition depot was also with the idea of being a hero.

What man doesn't want to be a hero?

But where is it so easy to be a hero?

Having never been threatened with death, or experiencing a near-death process, no one really takes death seriously.

Only by walking through the face of death can you truly appreciate the meaning of life!

Xiao Linghu wanted to comfort Lin Jinghan and Yan Fei, but when he saw the two of them sitting in the cabin with their legs crossed, motionless, as if they were two walking corpses, they had forgotten where they were. Xiao Linghu thought about it, and still felt that let them digest this sadness by themselves!

Sometimes, the pain cannot be borne by others, and can only be broken down by one's own willpower.

Meng Fanwei shook the oar, and the canopy boat was spinning on the river, but it didn't leave, which made Meng Fanwei very angry.

Huang Mao came to his side, took the oar from his hand, and said, "You little master, where can you do this kind of work!" Let's come on! ”

Although he was not convinced, Meng Fanwei had to hand over the oar to him.

Huang Mao is a native of northern Jiangsu, there is also a water town with a waterway, naturally it will rock, this canopy boat in his hands, dexterous like a fish, stopped spinning on the water surface, and walked diagonally to the center of the Huangpu River, but at this time it is not like the time to come, when it comes to the water, gently shake, the canopy boat will go far away; When I went back, it was against the water, and I shook it for a long time, and I just left the North Pier of China Merchants behind me.

On the canopy boat, Xiao Linghu sat on the bow of the boat, silent; Meng Fanwei thought about it, and also walked through the cabin from the stern, walked to Xiao Linghu's side, and sat down.

In the cabin, Lin Jinghan and Yan Fei sat opposite each other, looking at the tears with teary eyes, no one could speak, only the memory was left to flip back and forth in their minds.

The canopy boat drove silently on the river, only the roar of the oars behind the boat when the river was opened, all the people did not speak, but they were not tired, although the night was tense, the night did not sleep, although they sat so quietly, but they have not yet woken up from the fierce battle like the storm just now, and have not yet recovered from the huge explosion, that is, they can still hear a loud bang in the distance, that is, the result of their fierce battle this night.

Perhaps thinking it was too quiet, Meng Fanwei couldn't help but ask: "Brother Tiger, you said that we blew up the devil's ammunition depot, what reward will it give us?" ”

Xiao Linghu turned his head to look at him, but he was a little unhappy, and secretly scolded in his heart that this young master of the Meng family did not understand human feelings, no wonder he was called one of the "three stupidities" by everyone. Lin Jinghan and Yan Fei in the cabin were grieving for Peng's sacrifice, but he ran over to discuss the reward with him.

At that moment, Xiao Linghu said angrily: "What is there to reward?" ”

Meng Fanwei said: "How can there be no reward? Even if we don't, how can we reward Brother Han and Brother Fei? And Brother Peng, how can you also get a hero title such as a martyr and a righteous man? By the way, you have to publish in the newspaper, otherwise, it will be a big loss! ”

Hearing this, Lin Jinghan and Yan Fei couldn't help but turn their heads and look at them.

Xiao Linghu was stunned, he really didn't expect this at all, he pondered it carefully at the moment, and said: "We are acting without permission, it's not bad if we don't give us a crime, if you want to get a reward, I'm afraid it's not that simple!" ”

Meng Fanwei said: "How can it be done?" Anyway, we blew up the enemy's ammunition depot, that's a fact. Even if they don't give us any rewards, but Brother Han, they are ordinary people! With such an awareness, we must do a good job of publicity! ”

Xiao Lingzhan nodded, thought about it again, and said: "Yes, this matter can't let Ah Peng die in vain, we must give them this credit, and let the national government give Ah Peng the title of a hero!" ”

Hearing Xiao Linghu say this, Lin Jinghan and Yan Fei in the cabin felt a little comforted.

Huang Mao rocked the boat and finally approached the shore, where they had set off and a position of the national army. The sky is already bright, so the scenery on the riverbank can be seen clearly, and it will not be like at night, and you can only rely on your own feelings to find your way.

However, when the awning boat gradually approached the shore, a "bang" was suddenly heard, and Huang Mao, who was rocking the boat behind the boat, screamed miserably, and fell headlong on the aft deck.

"Yellow Hair!" Meng Fanwei shouted in a hurry, and rushed to the back.

Xiao Linghu also woke up suddenly, immediately understood something, stood up, and shouted loudly to the shore: "Don't shoot!" Own! But I was worried in my heart, I didn't know what happened to Huang Mao, and I hurried to the stern.

He was very annoyed, and just ignored a serious problem:

Huang Mao was wearing a Japanese military uniform, and when he came out of Huishan Wharf, he forgot to take it off!

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