"Hey...... My head Guo, this person can't be killed, have you forgotten what we are doing? ”

"What's the use of keeping him? For this kind of diehards of the Communist Party, just one word 'kill'! ”

"Don't worry! Commander Guo, Commander-in-Chief Guo, no matter how diehard the Communist Party is, as long as it falls into the hands of the Secret Bureau, he will have to speak. Come! Get him out of here. Yuan Longbiao said fiercely.

Two plainclothes officers dressed in black took Zhang Xing away. Guo Lian heard what Yuan Longbiao said, shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled coldly noncommittally, hum! Lao Tzu killed you and fell into the hands of those rabbit cubs in the Secret Bureau, that is a living crime, more uncomfortable than death!

Zhang Xing was quickly escorted to the torture room of the Security Bureau. After a period of torture, the Secret Bureau did not get anything from Zhang Xing's mouth, so they had to lock him up. After that, the people of the Secret Service did not interrogate him again, and he was locked up for a period of time without incident. On this day, Zhang Xing was taken out of prison and put in a jeep. Along the way, he thought, this time he was dead, and many of the captured comrades in the prison were pulled out of the prison in this way and never came back.

The car quickly stopped in a courtyard, and Zhang Xing was escorted into a room. In the room, Xiao Yazhi was staring at him with a pair of eagle-like eyes, he didn't dare to look at these eyes, it seemed that he could hook everything she wanted.

"Tell me, what your name is, what you do, and the situation of the unit you are in, all of them will be told to me, and I will let you live." Xiao Yazhi said lightly. Behind her faint tone was a murderous aura. Seeing that Zhang Xing was silent, Xiao Yazhi said again: "Don't say yes, right?" Then I'll say it for you, and don't regret it. You, Zhang Xing, are you right, the propaganda officer of the Tanliang guerrilla brigade? Zhang Xing "chuckled" in his heart, how could the enemy know that he was so clear. Xiao Yazhi saw what he was thinking, smiled and said: "You don't say that someone will say it, you can only live if you say it, don't say that there is only a dead end." As he spoke, he waved his hand. Plainclothes were sensible and brought in a person from outside the door.

"Director Zhang, are you okay?" The man said. Zhang Xing saw that this person was a soldier in the brigade headquarters.

"What's good, it's not as good as your traitor." Zhang Xing said sarcastically.

"What traitor? It's so ugly, it's called 'abandoning darkness and turning to light'. The traitor said.

"Abandon the darkness and turn to the light? I think it's right to 'abandon the light and turn to the dark'. The whole country is about to be liberated, don't you want to think that the people will let you go? ”

"Whatever he is, at least I'm alive now. What's so good about the guerrillas, they eat sweet potatoes and gnaw corn every day, and they can't even eat enough, you see here, there is food and drink. Director Zhang, in my opinion, it's better to surrender, or you will have to die. ”

Xiao Yazhi waved her hand, and plainclothes took the man out of the city.

"You captured comrades, those who are willing to surrender, or stay in our ranks, have food and drink, or pay money to go home and be happy, and those who do not surrender have been killed, now it depends on you, do you choose a dead road or a living road?" Xiao Yazhi said. Seeing that Zhang Xing was silent, Xiao Yazhi waved her hand, and several plainclothes escorted Zhang Xing out.

The jeep sped all the way down the road, reached the first mile, and stopped. Several plainclothes men pulled Zhang Xing out of the car, escorted him to an open space on the side of the road, kicked him down and knelt down, and then, five or six paces away, raised their guns and shot together. "Bah, bah, ......" After a burst of gunshots, Zhang Xing felt his scalp tingle, his mind was blank, and he felt that he had arrived in heaven. After a while, he gradually came to his senses, his hand touched his foot, pinched it, and felt pain, what happened? I'm not dead yet! He stood up, touched his whole body up and down, there was no place where he had been shot, and looked around again, it was empty, and the car on the highway had driven away at some point.

Xiao Yazhi sat in the office, waited for a while, and a few plainclothes came back.

"Stationmaster, according to your orders, the matter is done."

"Well done! Go down. ”

"Yes!"

The plainclothes left, but Xiao Yazhi was fiddling with the pen in her hand, looking confident. In fact, Zhang Xing's small role, whether to kill or not, or even to see or not to see, is a very small matter for Xiao Yazhi, only because Zhang Xing is a member of the brigade department, she was able to escape her life this time, not for anything else, just for a plan in her heart. You want to! Only traitors will let him go, what will be the fate of this Zhang Xing after he returns to the guerrillas? At the same time, letting him out of the gang was also part of Xiao Yazhi's plan.

When Zhang Xingda heard that the guerrillas had entered the Damiao Mountains, he decided to search for them all the way. When he met Hong Yuan and Miao Yue on the road, Hong Yuan exclaimed: "Director Zhang, why did you come out?" You won't be ......" Zhang Xing understood what he meant, but he couldn't tell the truth, I was put back by the enemy, who would believe it? can only say perfunctorily: "On the way to the enemy's escort, the car overturned, and I took the opportunity to run out." Hong Yuan said with some suspicion: "In this way, then your life is good, the others don't have this life, and the immortal have rebelled." ”

"Don't talk about these unpleasant things, let's find the troops together."

"Okay, let's go."

The three of them discussed, if they entered Damiao Mountain like this, they would definitely not be able to pass the enemy's level, and they might even be caught by the enemy, so it was better to dress up and move forward. Hong Yuan and Miao Yue carried the burden, loaded some groceries in the burden, and pretended to be a young man, and Zhang Xing pretended to be a small boss who went into the mountains to receive and sell goods. When the three of them came to the checkpoint of Damiao Mountain, the soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces guarding the card, after searching the back of the three people, asked a few words briefly, saw that there was no abnormality, and were about to let them go.

"Wait!" A man who looked like a small leader stepped forward and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"This boss, we are merchant, go to Miaoshan to do some business."

"Where are you going?"

This sentence can stop the three of them. How do they understand the situation in Da Miao Mountain, they can't answer, so don't they just go through the gangs? The three of them winked at each other, ready to break through. Unarmed, he will suffer a big loss, at this critical moment, suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him: "Yo! Isn't this Boss Zhang? Why don't you go into the mountains and say hello, so we can go together, lest we two women meet bad people on the road, what should we do? When Zhang Xing looked back, he saw that it was Chen Guihua and Qin Xiangmei, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and said: "Big sister, it's you!" No, just now I was thinking that I would meet your aunt and sister-in-law on the road, and sure enough, I met you. Chen Guihua took a handkerchief, turned to the small leader of the Self-Defense Forces, twisted his waist, shook the handkerchief and said: "Our two girls' families are going to visit my aunt in Pubu Village, but along the way, there are many bad people, many ...... Sir, do you say yes, don't you ......" said as he swept the little leader with a handkerchief. Watching Sister Osmanthus's performance, Xiangmei was on the side, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker. The little boss saw that this woman was an acquaintance who often came here, so he put aside his suspicions, and was made uncomfortable by the osmanthus again, and hurriedly said: "Go, go!" How can there be so many bad guys, go away! Come on! ”

The group talked and laughed and walked towards the depths of Damiao Mountain.

The Damiao Mountain Tanliang Guerrilla Brigade is stationed. Captain Hou Liang, political commissar Zhao Qi, deputy captain Yang Ruping, and deputy political commissar Wei Shichang were in the room, discussing the question of who to send to join the snake fighting team.

"Report!" Correspondent Su Jie.

"Come in, what's the matter?" Hou Liang asked.

Correspondent Su Jie smiled mysteriously, did not make a sound, quickly withdrew his body to the side, let the debut, just when everyone didn't know what he meant, a person wearing a straw hat walked in outside the door. This person took off his straw hat and smiled at them, and when everyone saw it, they immediately stood up and shouted, "Sister Osmanthus!" "Sister-in-law!" ……

"How are you?" Osmanthus said, but his eyes were fixed on Hou Liang, Hou Liang just stood there and smirked, Yang Ruping pulled his sleeve, Hou Liang came back to his senses, pushed away the person in front of him, rushed to Osmanthus, picked up Osmanthus, and said, "Wife, you're back!" ”

"Well, I'm back." Osmanthus whispered, her eyes full of love, and her two hands gently stroked Hou Liang's hair. This scene of life and death reunion is so touching! Everyone was infected by the joy of reunion and the sweet, warm atmosphere, and applauded heartily. Hou Liang put down the osmanthus flower, his eyes saw a few people who came in unconsciously, hurriedly hugged the osmanthus with one hand, and looked at it fixedly, it turned out to be Xiangmei, Zhang Xing and others, so he let go of the osmanthus flower, stepped forward, shook hands one by one, and said: "Welcome back safely!" When he shook Xiangmei's hand, he looked at Xiangmei's face and said, "Well, the little girl has searched a lot, and she is not as beautiful as before." Xiangmei was embarrassed.

"Really?" Xiangmei subconsciously touched her face. Hou Liang walked to the door, whispered a few words into the ear of the correspondent Su Jie, smiled and patted Su Jie, and Su Liang went to the door. After chatting for a while, Hou Liang said to everyone: "Comrade Qin Xiangmei stays, and the other comrades who come back will be taken by Deputy Captain Yang to take you to rest." Everyone left the room, and only Hou Liang, Osmanthus and Xiangmei were left in the room.

"Little girl, come, sit! Sit! Hou Liang beckoned Xiangmei to sit down. Xiangmei thought that the captain must have arranged an urgent task or work for her. At this time, Su Jie had already returned, Hou Liang waved his hand to him outside the door, and then said to Xiangmei: "You just wait here, don't move, let's go and come." Pull the osmanthus and go out the door. Osmanthus didn't know what was going on, she just glanced at Xiangmei lovingly, and followed Hou Liang out of the room. When she saw a person standing at the door, she couldn't help but be taken aback, and almost shouted, but fortunately, Hou Liang "booed" her, and she realized what it was like to leave Xiangmei alone in the room. The person who came was none other than the person who Xiangmei thought about day and night, and made her feel painful - Su Cheng.

Hou Liang, Osmanthus and Su Jie guarded outside the door, not letting anyone get close to the house, and not allowing anyone to destroy this world that belonged to this pair of little mandarin ducks. Communists are also people of flesh and blood and feelings, and like millions of ordinary people, they advocate beautiful love, and they have the responsibility to take good care of this beautiful love!

Everything was so peaceful and serene that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. Xiangmei sat alone in the chair, and there was a firm and brisk footsteps behind her, which seemed so familiar and so unfamiliar. It seems to walk from heaven to auspicious clouds, as if walking down from a lingering dream, and as if the distant reality has returned to the warm world. This illusory and realistic footsteps, step by step, knocked on Xiangmei's long-closed heart, little by little to live the long-dead heart, the lonely, gray, love exhausted heart door was shaken, swayed, and finally collapsed in an instant, the former tide of love, gushing out from the bottom of the heart, the former volcanic enthusiasm, erupted from the whole body...... She stood up suddenly, turned around, and stared at the man who was walking towards her step by step, pounding her life, wide open, already sunken and thin. Oh, my God! It's him! It's him! The brother Sucheng who has to beg God to return it to her every day.

"Su Cheng!" A name buried in my heart and repeatedly appeared in my dreams burst out of my mouth at this moment. Xiangmei pounced on Su Cheng like a bird, hugged Su Cheng's neck tightly with her arms, and tears were like a lake that broke the embankment, running down her cheeks and constantly pouring down, wetting Su Cheng's clothes. In this kind of scene, Xiangmei can't remember how many days and nights, washing her face with tears, and her tears wet the quilt. Su Cheng learned from Su Jie that Xiangmei knew that he was very sad after his sacrifice, and to the point of being in pain, he thought, let her release it to her heart's content! After a long time, Su Cheng gently patted Xiangmei's back and comforted, "Okay, okay, I'm not doing a good job." Can you loosen your hands? I can't breathe in the neck, and what I didn't sacrifice has been sacrificed for you. When Xiangmei heard this, she burst into tears and laughed, and said coquettishly: "No, no, no, don't loosen, what's wrong?" If you want to die, you will die in my arms, I will! Saying this, his hand loosened.

"Okay, okay, if you want to strangle you, strangle you, you can remarry, right?" Su Cheng hugged her waist tightly with both hands. Hearing him say this, Xiangmei's face turned crimson, and she quickly let go of her hand, put her hands on Su Cheng's chest, gently rubbed his collar, and then, like beating drums, the two pink fists gently beat Su Cheng's chest, and said coquettishly: "Necrotic, necrotic, people haven't married yet, where did they come from to remarry?" Then, like a bird, he leaned his head on Su Cheng's shoulder, silently feeling the warmth that can only be found in dreams. After a long time, the two separated, Xiangmei's mood had calmed down, and the sorrows of the past were swept away. Xiangmei asked Su Cheng, what happened to the sacrifice after falling off the cliff? Su Cheng told the story one by one, and then, after Xiangmei was scattered, she returned to Qin Jiawang alone, endured the pain and longing of losing her lover, and was locked up at home with tasteless food, lonely and lonely, and lived like a year, and told Su Chengqingqing. The two sighed that things made people, and through this incident, Xiangmei felt that she could no longer separate herself from Su Cheng, and if she left him, she might not be able to live, so she said to Su Cheng: "We can never be separated again, and if we want to die, we will die together." As he spoke, he wrapped his thick and long braid around Su Cheng's neck, meaning to entangle him forever, tie him up, and prevent him from leaving his side.