Chapter 22: The Influence of the Angry Youth
Before Qin Han could leave Beiping, his flickering at Yenching University had already spread across half of China through telegrams among students. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Almost overnight, the name Qin Han became a household name, and countless people were inquiring about his identity. For a time, the underground world of North China was full of smoke, and the devils, the military commanders, and the central commanders were constantly fighting in secret wars, and they were all looking down on Qin and Han and their people, but the result was the same - there was no such person.
Countless young students shouted an inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, and the slogan of raising the Han flag on the top of Mt. Fuji took to the streets. Enthusiasm is surging, passion is surging, at the time of the country's peril, as the future of the country, they bravely stand up, with their own actions to show that if the country needs, they will stand up, throw pen from Rong, kill the enemy to serve the country. They are telling the world that this country will resist, and will fight the invaders to the end from generation to generation.
Lao Jiang sat on the sofa in his apartment, the successive defeats on the battlefield in Wuhan had made him a little depressed, could he really not be able to restrain the pace of the devil's attack?
"Yu Nong, have you found it?" Lao Jiang asked his most loyal intelligence chief a little tiredly.
"Headmaster, not yet, and this person is extremely dangerous, and he has a red identity, so I'm afraid it's not easy to pull the cage." Dai Li regretted letting Qin Han go that day, no one knew Qin Han's danger better than him, when those lifeless eyes looked over, he actually sent a tremor from his soul, how many years had not felt like this?
Dai Li was still a little scared until now, and the short time he faced Qin Han in the car that day almost made his back soak. At that time, if he had a little bit of an abnormality, the guy would not end up being able to say that he was dead, and those cold and lifeless eyes had clearly told Dai Li that he would never forget those eyes.
"You can try it first, and if it doesn't work...... you know what to do." Lao Jiang felt a little regretful in his heart, why were these people so desperate to follow the red.
Lin whispered and looked at the newspaper in her hand, the 'tiger tooth' was once again held in her hand, looking at the familiar name, her thoughts flew into the distance, I don't know what that bastard is doing now? Still doing his passionate speeches? This time he will find a lot of talent for the guerrillas.
Why didn't he come back to find himself, but went to Peking alone, could it be that he was frightened by his uncle's identity? Probably not, he threatened his uncle with a gun. Unconsciously, the girl began to think of the man who scolded her angrily, the man who gave her a 'tiger tooth'. But what the girl didn't know was that he had been here, but he didn't tell her, and he also took care of a killer who was watching her from a distance.
Qin Han thinks that war should make women go away, although he also likes to see the beautiful figure of a girl wearing a military uniform, but he just likes to see it. He likes Lin whispering, he likes it very much, but he knows his identity, a killer, and he can't give her a stable life in this troubled world, so ......, giving up is also a kind of love.
Under the influence of these words, countless Chinese soldiers dragged their tired bodies and stood up from their positions again, roaring and rushing towards the enemy.
The Japanese suddenly found that the enemy they were facing was no longer weak, and the attacks on the logistics line became more frequent. Although the enemy opposite them was still not strong in combat, the momentum of fighting for their lives made the Japanese army blocked on the battlefield one after another.
Qin Han was already on his way north at this time, and he didn't know that he was beginning to enter the eyes of some big people, but even if he knew it, he wouldn't care, and there weren't many things he cared about in this era.
I have been away from the guerrillas for almost a month, and I wonder how Yuan Fuli's investigation work is going. How is the guerrilla training going? Is Lin Qingyu doing well now? Driving the medical car stolen from the devil, with the cigarette butt obliquely in his mouth, Qin Han kept wondering when he began to worry about so many things? Being hesitant as a killer will only make you die faster.
In front of the devil's checkpoint, stop or rush over the two thoughts flashed in turn, Qin Han, who was in a bad mood, hit the steering wheel, and the car rushed straight to the sentry box, anyway, it was a collision, it was better to hit a big one.
After a burst of chickens and dogs, in the midst of the ghosts' scolding and gunshots, the medical vehicle drove away with smoke and dust all the way, and even Qin Han's mood was much better.
These devils are so funny, why do you think that Lao Tzu will definitely stop the car, stand guard and stand stupid! But think about it, the smart devils have gone to Wuhan, and the people left here should be half-spirited and not stupid.
Qin Han thought to himself, waiting for the car to run out of gas before stopping on the side of the road and burning the car with the remaining gasoline. Don't leave a grain of grain for the devil, Qin Han did this very thoroughly, as long as the things in his hands were never taken back by the devil completely.
In four days, Qin Han had already entered the territory of Guisui, except for the first day when he was in a bad mood and broke through a checkpoint, and then he quietly crossed the border without alarming the devils, and the military commanders who were originally chasing behind him couldn't keep up with him, and completely lost his whereabouts after leaving the Beiping boundary.
In a cave with an unnamed peak, Qin Han sat quietly against the cave wall. Compared with the crowd in the city, he is still accustomed to sitting alone in the dark, and in the darkness he will feel safe and get real peace.
Taking out the 'personal platform', Qin Han said: "Wangcai, do you miss home? ”
"I don't have a home, unlike you, I don't have parents, only a manufacturing company." Wangcai said calmly and mechanically.
"We're pretty much the same, I don't have a home, I don't have parents, I don't even have a manufacturing company." Qin Han's mood was a little low.
"Do you want to be comforted by an artificial intelligence?" Wangcai asked.
Qin Han shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked, "Wangcai, how about we go to China in 2016 now?" ”
"It's not good, if you are still alive in 2016, and the two of you are in the same time, one of them will definitely disappear. I hope you remember this, I don't want to change the owner. Wangcai's mechanical voice fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to be able to hear a little excitement.
"Okay, let's be honest. But can you tell me how time travel works? Why do people know me when I get here? "Qin Han's curiosity has always been heavy.
"Using the alien space, now you are not using your own body, but your soul or brain waves are controlling this body, and your body is still stored in the alien space by me." Up and down Wangcai explained.
"What about what about me? Why is it brought from the last days? Qin Han was even more confused.
"Of course, it was taken from another dimension, otherwise go back to the time period when you came, which body do you use?" Wangcai felt that Qin Han was really stupid.
"Can you be specific? How can I tell when to use my own body? When to use someone else's? Now you can take my body out, can't you?" Qin Han was very interested in this topic.
Wangcai's answer was impatient: "I'm just a 'personal platform', not a scientist, and you have to ask the scientists who have researched and created me for the specific judgment mechanism." ”