Chapter 800: Huh? I'm not an underground party.
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In the Sixth Army Division, Wang Liang definitely doesn't look down on this kind of pistol, made by the Japanese, garbage.
The Taisho 14-style pistol fully represents the character of the Japanese, with high shooting accuracy and the same damage of bullets. The bullet is comparable, and the hit at close range is either dead or maimed.
But it is a little short and weak, and the penetration of the bullet is weak.
Three layers of quilts can block bullets.
It fully embodies the character of the Japanese fox and pretending to be a tiger.
"Alright, boss, hide it, let's go into the city." The harrier soon ran back.
"Yes."
This time, Wang Liang was not afraid of the puppet Manchurian soldiers checking his hands, because the calluses on his hands were no longer particularly obvious.
How to get there?
It's not cut off with scissors, because that's tantamount to death.
First soak it in hot water to soften the calluses, then polish it with a pumice stone, and finally rub it with a rag dipped in vinegar......
It's a long-term job, but the effect is obvious in the short term.
It seems that it is in the "big rear", and the team of the Anti-Japanese Federation has disappeared for a long time, and the Manchurian Army seems to be a little slack, so it simply searches its body and lets it go.
Unlike the tricky lieutenant Wang Liang met in Rehe, he had to check his palm.
Wang Liang took a closer look, and what he currently called should be the Daoli District of Harbin, which is considered the central area.
Famous attractions such as St. Sophia's Church, Central Avenue Pedestrian Street, Sun Island, Gogol Street, and Yabuli Ski Resort are all located here.
However, Wang Liang is not here for sightseeing, and he is not in the mood to wander around.
I found an inconspicuous pharmacy and got in.
The faΓ§ade was so small that it didn't even have a name, just a handwritten 'pharmacy' sign.
What Wang Liang is looking for is this kind of black clinic, me, small clinic.
The big pharmacies and clinics must have been monitored by the police department, so it's no wonder that they suddenly break in and buy those anti-infection drugs without being caught.
So Wang Liang focused on searching for small clinics, the kind that doesn't attract attention, which is safer.
There was only one middle-aged man with a Chinese face in the clinic, who was reading a book, heard a movement, glanced at Wang Liang, and asked, "See a doctor or grab medicine?" β
"If you see a doctor, you go to a big hospital, but if you take medicine, I don't have anything here." As soon as Wang Liang opened his mouth, before the words came out, the middle-aged man said again.
Wang Liang is full of black lines.
"Your sister, why do you open such a clinic without seeing a doctor or taking medicine? Sick, right? When the harrier heard it, he was not happy, he had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange person.
"I'm willing, can you handle it? Hurry up and leave, don't bother me. The middle-aged man with the face of the national character waved his hand impatiently.
The harrier wanted to go up and do this doctor without saying a word, but was pulled down by Wang Liang.
Seeing that this doctor was fascinated by reading, Wang Liang stepped forward, intending to see what this kid was reading? I don't even care about the patient, it won't be Xiao Huangshu.
But when Wang Liang's gaze fell on the page, the whole person froze.
The Sino-Japanese War was not any other war, but a war to the death between semi-colonial and semi-feudal China and imperialist Japan in the thirties of the 20 th century. γ
[The first stage is the period of the enemy's strategic offensive and our strategic defense. The second stage is the period when the enemy's strategy is conservative and our preparations for a counteroffensive are made. The third stage is the period of our strategic counteroffensive and the enemy's strategic retreat. γ
It was the chairman who wrote "On Protracted War"!
Wang Liang couldn't help but be stunned, why is this calf reading this kind of book?
How can such a book be circulated in the Puppet Manchurians?
This must be an absolutely banned book!
No way!
What a coincidence!
"Okay, you dare to read such a forbidden book, you are impatient, right?" Wang Liang said lightly.
The doctor was taken aback, he thought that Wang Liang and the others had left in a funny way, and returned to the ocean of knowledge and theory with full attention, completely ignoring that Wang Liang had walked to his side.
But Wang Liang's words really scared him, and the doctor hurriedly tried to hide the book, but unfortunately, with a 'pop', the book fell to the ground.
"Oh, I was not mistaken." Wang Liang picked it up first.
"Give me back the book!"
The doctor came up to snatch it, but where would he be Wang Liang's opponent, and he was blindfolded in a few dodges.
"According to the laws of the state, reading this kind of book should be killed, right?" Wang Liang looked at the doctor who was panting and sitting on the ground and asked.
"The country is gone, where is the law." The doctor retorted.
"Yo, the country is gone, your remarks are very dangerous. Underground? Wang Liang's heart moved and asked.
"Yes and what, and what is not?" The doctor snorted coldly.
"Okay, I'll report you. The bounty is definitely indispensable. Wang Liang smiled slightly, turned around and left.
I only heard a disdainful voice from behind: "If you have no backbone, you know how to be a lackey of the Japanese." Go, the door for the people to get in and out is locked, the hole for the dog to crawl out is open, and a voice cries: Climb out, give you freedom! I longed for freedom, but I knew deep down that a human body could crawl out of a dog's hole! I hope that one day, the fire in the ground will burn me down with this living coffin, and I should have eternal life in the fire and blood! β
Wang Liang's body was shocked, your sister is quite literate.
"Well, I'm not going to report it. But you have to help me do something, and when the thing is done, the book will be returned to you, and I will never tell anyone about it. Wang Liang pretended to change his mind, turned his head and said to the doctor.
"Hmph, I won't do anything to betray my comrades, you have this heart." The doctor snorted coldly and replied.
Wang Liang fainted, your uncle, how was your IQ developed.
You don't need the enemy to determine your identity, you have to admit it yourself.
"Here's a list, I've got all the medicine on it." Wang Liang threw the medicine list to the doctor and said.
The doctor was stunned, thinking that this person was letting himself betray more comrades, but he didn't expect it to be a medicine.
With curiosity, the doctor looked at the medicine list.
The more he looked at his face, the more solemn he became, and only after a long time did he ask tentatively: "Are you from the mountain?" β
"Why is there so much nonsense, take medicine." Wang Liang said.
The doctor smiled bitterly: "I really don't, the Japanese have already looted me here." Don't mention that these lists you have written are here with me, even if they are big pharmacies, they can't get them. You must have a signature from the National Police Agency to buy it. β
"Oh. That's right. Wang nodded brightly.
"You're a comrade on the mountain?" The doctor couldn't help but ask again.
Wang Liang nodded, and then reprimanded: "Who the hell are you developing downline?" No experience at all! β
"Huh? I'm not an underground party. β