Chapter 9: Salvation
Li Ling's speed was extremely fast, but Rao was so, he still felt a feeling of being targeted on his back, which made him sweat coldly, he believed in his feelings, so he simply stopped running away, turned around, and put his whole body under the other party's gun, although it was not his intention, but it was also a helpless move.
His eyes were shining and he was about a hundred meters away, and a person was aiming at Li Ling with a rifle. is about 1.6 meters tall, a pair of clothes that are not good-looking, and his appearance is even more ordinary, but he has vulture-like eyes looking at Li Ling.
Li Ling saw that the other party did not shoot, knowing that there was a reason for the incident, his mind was slightly stable, and he walked slowly towards the other party, and when there were still more than fifty meters, the man said in a stiff Chinese dialect: "Stand there and don't move, why are you attacking the Japanese samurai, who is instructing you?" ”
It turned out that this was a day of me, and it seemed that the grievances with that island country could not end well, so he snorted coldly and said: "Lao Tzu can fight if he wants, kill if he wants to, as long as he is in a bad mood, he wants to take the Japanese sacrifice knife, if you have an opinion, you can fight with me with a bayonet, and Lao Tzu will immediately cut you down." ”
The Japanese hesitated slightly, and looked a little moved, which made Li Ling happy in his heart. Unfortunately, the man thought for a while and shook his head slightly, and said in Chinese with full strength: "You have been controlled by me, I don't cause trouble, I just want to ask you, who instructed you to do this?" Why destroy good relations with the Japanese Empire? ”
Li Ling seemed to forget that he was under the other party's gun, and laughed wildly when he heard this, "Good relationship with Little Japan?" It is really shameless for you to fight with Germany, occupy our Jiaozhou Bay, fight with Soviet Russia, occupy a large part of our northeast land, support the little Manchu emperor who has expired, and say that you have good relations. The little devil came here to show off his might with a broken gun, and Lao Tzu is now bare-handed and has the ability to fight happily. ”
The man also ignored Li Ling's repeated agitation, and said calmly: "Since you don't tell the people behind you, there is no need to go to Qingdao, so let's die." "Pull the trigger. The moment Li Ling pulled the trigger, his body fell down quickly, even so, a shot was still pierced in the chest, and the blood donation shot straight like a fountain in an instant.
"Da da da ......", and then heard the sound of a light machine gun, and Li Ling was unconscious.
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In the coma of some people, they are usually rescued by beautiful women, lying in the boudoir covered in bandages, and then developing a dog-like plot. The worst is to wake up in a comfortable environment. And Li Ling is probably the saddest, he quickly fell down before he fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he was still lying down, but the leaves of the sycamore were stained with blood, like maple leaves.
Just as he was about to get up, there was a spasm of pain in his chest, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the shot actually shot in a prominent position in the chest. Li Ling studied medicine at Qilu University, and knew the structure of the body well, knowing that a few inches up the muzzle of the gun was the heart, if it was shot at the heart, even if the Daluo Immortal was weak, but Rao was like this, in this barren mountains and mountains, he would also lose too much blood and die, not to mention the harsh surrounding environment, the Japanese would definitely refuse to give up.
"Huh? There's another person here, and he's not dead yet. A young man less than twenty years old walked over and saw Li Ling said in surprise.
A tall middle-aged man next to him walked quickly, squatted down, and after examining Li Ling's wounds, he said, "A shot in the chest is estimated to be difficult to treat." Then he said to Li Ling: "Alas! There is no way, the long pain is better than the short pain, rather than suffering the sin, it is better to end it as soon as possible to send you to reincarnation. ”
When Li Ling heard this, he knew that he was going to end his life, and he was still thinking about himself. Another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was pale, and he said weakly: "I am injured between the heart and the lobes of the lungs, although it is not fatal for the time being, but without good treatment, I will die sooner or later." It's just that I wonder if the two of you saved me, how are my brothers doing? ”
The middle-aged man was a little surprised that Li Ling understood his wounds, but he still replied: "That Japanese has already fled, as for your brothers, how many have died, and the rest are probably all escaped." ”
Li Ling thought of those innocent brothers who had been killed for themselves, and he was sad and chagrined. Anyway, I'm going to accompany them. He endured the severe pain at this time, tried his best to control his emotions, and said: "I hope that the two good people will do it to the end, if it is convenient, please help my brothers to collect the corpses, and I, Li Ling, also thank the two great virtues under Jiuquan." ”
"You are Li Ling from Jinan City? The Li Ling who crippled the Japanese? The young man next to him suddenly said eagerly, seeing Li Ling nodded, he hurriedly said to the middle-aged man: "Big brother, let's still give a helping hand and save his life, right?" Even if I can't save it, I can feel at ease, we killed so many Japanese, but let Li Ling carry the black pot, I can't bear it. ”
Li Ling heard his words, and his heart was shaken like a stormy wave. Recently, the Japanese have been attacked several times in Jiangsu, Anhui, Shandong and other places, and the Japanese consulate in Qingdao has been furious. The Beiyang government trembled and tried to solve the case, but it had no clue at all, so it had to find a few substitutes for the dead to pay for their lives. And Li Ling's meeting was just to injure the Japanese, give the authorities an excuse, arrest Li Ling, and hand it over to the Japanese.
The middle-aged man glared at the young man fiercely, blaming him for being open-mouthed, and thought for a moment: "Well, we just have a carriage, and there is still a long way to Qingdao, I hope he can withstand the bumps." ”
These two people were also angry, helped Li Ling's wound stop the bleeding, dug a big pit, and buried seven corpses in it. Li Ling was grateful to see that his brother would not be in the wilderness, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must work hard to make money, create living conditions for his brother's family, and avenge them.
The road leading to Qingdao was full of potholes, Li Ling was bumpy all the way, drenched in cold sweat of pain, and gritted his teeth without saying a word, which made the young man who rescued him admired, and called him a bachelor, a man. The middle-aged man was driving the carriage, looking back from time to time, and there was a look of approval in his eyes.
These two people are also bold people, seeing that Li Ling is seriously injured and so hard, he is a lot less wary of him, and the conversation is also let go, the young man opened the conversation clip, chattering all the way, Li Ling knew that this young man's name is You Fei, a native of Zhenjiang, Jiangsu, and the eldest brother he has always respected is named Shentu Kong Xiang, the two came to Qingdao to do business, passed by Xiyuan Mountain, heard the gunshots and rushed to see what was going on, only to know that someone was robbing the prisoner car escorted by the soldiers, and later mixed with the Japanese to come in, and the two secretly shot.
Li Ling saw that the two of them were both in good shape, and they must have kung fu, and the middle-aged man Shentu Kong Xiang's fingers were covered with calluses, and it was estimated that his marksmanship attainments must also be good, although he was very curious about the situation of the two, but he didn't dare to ask each other casually. Even if you think about it, you have to turn the river and sea in your heart, and kill the Japanese at will, what kind of identity is this!
Half a day passed in a flash, but Li Ling was tormented in the carriage, and the car finally stopped in front of a house called "Hongfu Teahouse".
Li Ling was slowly helped into the teahouse by the young man named You Fei, and the middle-aged man Shentu Kong Xiang stepped into the house, found a slightly remote table and sat down, only to see him shouting: "Please make tea." ”
The cousin hurriedly ran over and asked, "What kind of tea does Mr. want?" ”
Shentu Kong Xiang said: "I want black tea." ”
The lady brought the tea in a gaiwan teacup, and at the same time handed it over with a pair of chopsticks.
Shentu Kongxiang placed the chopsticks on the table on the left side of the tea bowl, and at the same time placed the lid of the tea bowl on the left side of the chopsticks.
Seeing the other party's movements, the teahouse's eyes flashed, and he asked thoughtfully, "What does Mr. want to eat?"
Shentu Kongxiang replied, "I want to eat food." ”
The cousin asked, "Where is the gentleman from?"
Shentu Kong Xiang said: "From the mountains." ”
The cousin asked, "Where is the gentleman?"
Shentu Kongxiang replied: "Go home by water." ”
Although Li Ling's wound on the side was in severe pain, he was also suspicious at this time, where were there so many questions after eating tea or dinner, it was really inexplicable, could it be that what kind of organization was secret?
The cousin said, "Where is your brother's mansion?"
Shentu Kong Xiang replied: "I live in Tangtou Township (incense)"
The cousin asked again: "Your brother's surname?" How many people are there in Kunzhong?
Shentu Kong Xiang said: "The brother's surname is Shentu Kong Xiang, there are eight brothers, and I am the eighth elder of the first house." ”
At this time, the cousin had already preliminarily judged his guess from the other party's actions and codes, and said, "If your brother wants to relieve him, I will lead you there." ”
Shentu Kong Xiang nodded, stood up and followed the hall inside. Li Ling had no choice but to keep up with You Fei's support.
The parennage led a few people to a secret room, and then quietly retreated. There was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face, only to see his left and right hands, each with his thumb straight, the index finger bent, and the other three fingers straight, and then his hands stretched out with three fingertips, slightly upwards attached to his chest, and said with a smile: "May I ask the four pillars of your brother Baoshan?" ”
Shentu Kong Xiang made the same gesture and said: "Brothers occupy Chunbao Mountain, sit in the Hall of Justice, the five lakes, seas and three rivers of the water, and burn the incense of longevity for thousands of years. ”
The shopkeeper's face was respectful, and he said, "Do you have a cloth ticket certificate?" ”
Shentu Kong Xiang casually took out a very carefully folded letter from his pocket, and the shopkeeper took it and looked at it, nodded and said, "Please go to the outer hall to eat and rest first, and then talk in the evening." ”
Shentu Kong Xiang only hurriedly said at this time: "I have a little brother who is seriously injured, and I need my brother to ask Ichiro Zhong for urgent treatment." ”
The shopkeeper had already seen that Li Ling had a gunshot wound, but for the sake of safety, he had to interrogate the other party's origin first, and at this time he already understood that it was his own family, and he was not ambiguous, so he hurriedly summoned someone to invite Langzhong, vacated another bedroom, and helped Li Ling lie down.
Although Li Ling had unbearable pain in his chest, he still said: "Thank you for the shopkeeper's treatment, the kid is grateful." ”
When the shopkeeper heard this, his originally smiling face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Who are you?" ”