The soldiers gathered around Liao Changsheng, who was lying on the ground, his lips pale, and the blood beads on his face were still hanging, looking dying and vulnerable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soldiers looked a little distressed.

"Brother Liao, let's do it with them, little devils of dog days, don't treat them as people!" A young soldier cursed and wept.

"No, you can't be so impulsive, not only can you not escape, but you will lose your brothers in vain, and you will not be straight." Liao Changsheng said weakly.

The two brothers lifted Liao Changsheng up and lay diagonally on the moldy straw.

"Brothers, don't worry, I will definitely take you out!" Liao Changsheng said, coughing a few times and spitting out a pool of blood.

For the next few days, Liao Changsheng did not participate in any labor, and lay alone in his cell.

"Captain, that Liao Changsheng doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore!" The devil saw Liao Changsheng's appearance and ran to Kato's side to report.

Kato went into prison to take a look, and Liao Changsheng was lying motionless on the ground, his lips were chapped, his face was bloodless, and he was convulsing and vomiting blood from time to time.

Kato waved next to his nose and said in disgust, "I really thought it was a god descending to earth, but I still couldn't bear it, so I didn't care about him, and when I died, I told the food delivery to pull it out." ”

"Then where is Kameda Osa?" The devil reminded.

Kato didn't answer, walked out, the devil followed, Kato had already figured out how to explain to his brother-in-law, at most he was scolded, but the sullen breath in his heart came out.

The soldiers came back from work, walked into the cell and looked at Liao Changsheng, who was frightened, with his mouth open, his eyes wide open, and his eyelids not blinking.

One of the soldiers stepped forward and probed his nose with his fingers, but he was no longer breathing, sat on the ground in horror, and took a few steps back.

The other soldiers had sad and angry expressions.

"Devil of the dog day, Lao Tzu fought with you!" A soldier angrily clutches the cell door.

The devil team immediately rushed up, saw Liao Changsheng dead, and covered his nose for fear of contracting some disease.

"Bang bang!"

The devil fired a machine gun in front of the soldiers, and the bullets grazed the ground to create sparks, suppressing the rioting soldiers.

"Yours, go and call the old man who delivered the food in and drag the body out!" A devil said with a 38 big cover rifle in his right hand.

Soon, the old man who delivered the meal walked in with his back bent and dragged Liao Changsheng out of the cell.

Placed on a cart outside the prison gate, he pushed Liao Changsheng's body to the mass grave in the back mountain in the hazy night.

The old man stopped and leaned on the wheel, and took two sips of wine, "Young man, the old man will send you on your last journey, may you be reincarnated and crash into a peaceful era!" He poured the wine from the jug on the ground.

When the old man was about to get up and drag Liao Changsheng off the cart, he heard two coughs, his vest tightened, and when he looked back, his eyes were dull, and the corpse in the car actually bent over and sat up.

The mass graves were full of corpses and spirits, and the old man had seen many visions, but this was the first time that a dead man had sat up.

"Old man, I'm sorry to scare you." Liao Changsheng politely apologized.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"I'm alive, of course human."

Liao Changsheng told the old man everything, he used Kato's torture to pretend to be dead, and in the few days when he didn't go to work, his body recovered well, and he didn't even tell his brothers about pretending to be dead.

Liao Changsheng's purpose in doing this is to deceive everyone's eyes and find a chance to rescue everyone.

The most critical point of this matter lies in the vanity of Kato, who wished that Liao Changsheng would die in his own hands, and never let it go.

"What do you want to do next?" The old man asked.

"I'll dress up like you and go in and deliver something to the soldiers."

"What's that?"

"This is it." Liao Changsheng took out a handful of Wang Ba boxes, and when he was dragged out, he took the sheep and touched it from the devil guarding the prison.

"Young man, you're amazing!" The old man complimented.

After talking, Liao Changsheng put on the old man's clothes, put on a tattered hat, and his face was covered with mud, and it was not clear whether it was true or false.

Liao Changsheng walked to the prison gate with food.

"Did the body throw away?" The devil asked.

"Throw it away, Taijun." Liao Changsheng deliberately lowered his voice, showing a hoarse feeling of vicissitudes.

"Let's go inside!" The devil opened the prison door.

Walking through the deep corridor, Liao Changsheng put down the burden on his shoulders and took out a broken bowl to serve food to the soldiers.

I could hear the soldiers quietly plotting their plans to escape, and they gathered together, and they didn't look back at Liao Changsheng.

"It's time to eat!" Liao Changsheng greeted.

The soldiers turned their heads to look, and after a while the clock turned again, not paying attention.

"Wait!" A soldier said suddenly, he felt that this face was very familiar, yes, the silhouette was very similar to Liao Changsheng.

The soldier hurriedly ran to the prison door, "Brother Liao, you're not dead yet!" ”

Upon hearing the sound, the other soldiers gathered around.

"Shh Liao Changsheng asked the brothers to be quiet and continued to serve them rice.

"Tomorrow night at this time, you will act, I will answer you outside, take this, hide it, and other devils will find out."

Liao Changsheng quietly handed over a Wang Ba box and a melon grenade.

"Yours, what are you doing? Don't sit together. The devil in the distance shouted with a gun.

"Remember, be cautious." Liao Changsheng finally instructed before leaving.

The brothers nodded firmly, and Liao Changsheng bent down and walked out with his burden, and the dim light printed a rickety shadow.

The soldiers hid their guns and bullets, and they agreed to move when they returned to the prison tomorrow after their work.

Liao Changsheng walked out of the door, and then took a closer look, the machine gun position of 45 degrees in the upper right corner was a good firepower point, which could not only take advantage of the chaos to annihilate the devil, but also avoid accidentally injuring his brother.

Liao Changsheng carried the burden and returned to the old man's side.

"Are you ready?" The old man asked.

"Tomorrow night."

"When the time comes, take your brothers and go here, the mass grave will be over the riverside, there is a fishing boat there, and then row the boat down!" The old man smoked a cigarette and said slowly as he breathed out a smoke ring.

"Thank you, old man, or you can come with us!"

"Forget it, I'm born here, I'll die here!" Liao Changsheng didn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, he just thought that he wanted to continue to live here and return to his roots.

The old man took Liao Changsheng back to his home, a house built of a straw hut, the eaves were very low, the door was very low, Liao Changsheng bent over and walked in, looked around, and smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Old man, do you know how to get gunpowder?" Liao Changsheng asked.

"Passed down from the ancestors, red and white are happy to help others lively, you can sleep here today!"

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!" Liao Changsheng thanked.