Chapter 18: Tears in the Sunset, You've Been Shot
Xiaolu went to the toilet, and when he came out, he saw Miss Xue, and Xiaolu said, "Miss Xue, actually, I didn't want to recognize you." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoI'm in danger and I don't want to bother you. Now it seems that you are also dangerous, you know? ”
Miss Xue said, "Don't call me Miss Xue. Those two spies have been following us for two days, mainly following Teacher Yan. No matter what, we have to go to Kannai, to study, to resist the war. ”
Xiaolu said: "Miss Xue, do you know Japanese?" Did anyone know a newspaper in Peking? ”
Miss Xue said, "Don't call me Miss Xue. There are a lot of people who can speak Japanese, and there is no problem with the newspaper. ”
Xiaolu said: "If we can arrive safely this time, I ask you all to do me a favor." I had a bad feeling that something was going to happen. ”
Miss Xue said, "Really? What will happen? ”
Xiaolu said: "No matter what happens, you arrange two male classmates, if I leave my box, you must protect the box even if you sacrifice your life." The password of the box is 0918, and the money in it is used to study and live against Japan, and to pay for the passage to Xi'an. Half of the materials inside were handed over to Zhang Shaoshuai, and it was okay to transfer them to Mr. Jiang, and half to Mr. Zhou Gong. The box-shaped instrument was handed over to Mr. Zhou Gong. ”
Miss Xue said: "Password? Good. I remembered. But how do we give something so important to such a big man? It's better for you to be careful, and you can pay it yourself. Can I ask you a question? Who the hell are you? ”
Xiaolu said: "Why are all your people in this carriage?" ”
Miss Xue said, "Don't interrupt. Who the hell are you? Your clothes are strange, your boxes are strange, your guns are strange, your supplies are strange, and your skills are very high, like a student and a soldier. Are you from a foreign country? ”
Xiaolu said: "I'll explain to you later." I can't say. Don't ask. Why is this carriage full of your people? ”
Miss Xue gave up, stopped asking, and said, "No." There was a schoolgirl who wasn't ours. I don't know who she is. ”
Xiaolu said: "These three people should be careful, it's weird. ”
Miss Xue said: "Forget it, don't talk about this." You just said that your family was ruined? ”
Xiaolu said: "I, how can I say it." My parents are gone. They are watching me from heaven. I was miserable and interrupted my studies. ”
Miss Xue said, "Don't be too sad. It's troubled times, and it's good to be alive. What are you going to do in the future? ”
Xiaolu said: "Me? I only have a three-month plan. In the future, let's continue to complete your studies. ”
Miss Xue said: "You are a hot-blooded young man, you don't want the Japanese to come, your family is ruined, why don't you participate in the Anti-Japanese War!" I really want to put pen to paper, but unfortunately I'm a woman. ”
Xiao Lu didn't want to tell her his true identity, and he didn't want to lie to him, so he diverted the conversation and said, "You ran out this time, do you know at home?" ”
Miss Xue said: "Actually, they also acquiesced, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to escape." They knew that if I didn't come out and fight against Manchu and anti-Japanese forces in Shenyang, something would happen sooner or later. It's just that my mother can't think about it, and she can't bear me. His expression was gloomy and he stopped talking.
The setting sun shone on the faces of the two.
Miss Xue said: "When I was young, I rebelled, told me to wrap my little feet, and I didn't do anything to kill me. didn't let me study, I went away, and it was still a foreign school. I just learned to make clothes in order to cope with them. Nothing else. My mom worries when she thinks about me, and my dad gets a headache when he thinks about me. ”
Speaking of this, Miss Xue closed her eyes. A tear flowed.
Teardrops glittered in the setting sun.
The car arrived at Shanhaiguan, stopped for a long time, and many people ran back and forth at the station, and when they arrived at Qinhuangdao, the car stopped and did not leave. There were a lot of Japanese people in the station, and they didn't know what they were searching.
It took three hours for the train to move slowly. Xiaolu's nerves tightened suddenly, as he saw the train heading to another track, and the last car of the train was obviously the one he had ridden during the day, which meant that he and the students had been pulled to the same place.
The train left the station, immediately accelerated, the train was very fast, drove out of the city, drove for two hours, arrived at a warehouse, stopped.
A voice shouted: "Get out of the car, get off with your luggage, get checked!" ”
Xiaolu took down the box and took out the ** and dagger while looking out of the car window.
It's a suburb, surrounded by fields, like a freight yard, surrounded by barbed wire. There are a few electric lights that illuminate the yard very much.
There is a machine gun at the gate, and the road is south to the south, and there is a sentry post, about a dozen people. There is a watchtower in the southwest corner, a very simple kind, and there are no people on it.
A few houses on the north side of the railway, with locked gates. The car came in from the east side, and the railway on the west side came to the end, and there seemed to be no people, and there were two houses, which seemed to be offices, and the lights were on.
On the southeast side, there are two cars under the platform, and the car compartment has a gangplank that leads to the platform. There were several barrels of oil on the platform, and a ghost soldier was rolling a barrel of oil onto the car through the gangplank, and there were also several barrels on the car.
After getting off the train, I could see more clearly, there were actually only two trains on the road, and a locomotive came in.
Xiao Lu didn't notice that he was seen by Miss Xue with a gun, and several classmates saw it.
When the two men in the carriage arrived at the station, they seemed to be connected with the devils, and there were three devils under the carriage, all of whom had just come from the gate, all loaded with guns. The rest of the gate seems to be pseudo-police.
Xiao Lu carried the box, passed by Teacher Yan, and said, "If you shoot in a while, you tell the classmates to lie down." Don't panic. Passing by Miss Xue and Zhao Ziqiang, he said, "Wait a minute, help me look at the box." When you shoot, you lie down. ”
The students stood up, and the two plainclothes agents stepped forward and said, "Which of you is Yan Shushi?" ”
Teacher Yan stepped forward and said, "I am, I know you want to arrest me, don't embarrass my students." You let them go, and I'll go with you. ”
One of the spies said, "Let them go? So haven't we followed in vain these two days? Tell you, if you go back to Mukden with me obediently and publish a statement in the newspaper in support of Manchukuo, then it will be all right. ”
The devil seemed to be a little slack, and put the gun down. There was also a devil behind the machine gun at the gate, and he seemed to be a little lax and stood up.
Here's your chance.
The two agents did not realize what a young man close to them was holding in his hand, but when they saw the dagger, it had already swept over his chest, over one person's neck, and then towards another.
When the two realized that their necks had been cut by a knife, they slowly collapsed, not knowing if they were in pain.
At this time, the gun went off. There was a bang, and the three devils on the platform and the devils in front of the machine gun at the gate all fell.
Xiaolu shouted, "Get down! Get down on the spot! One step came out, three more shots, and three pseudo-policemen at the door fell to the ground. Xiao Lu shouted: "It's the Chinese kneeling, I won't kill you!" ”
At this time, the students all lay down.
The figure on the car flashed.
The path is down, ** and another shot. The other party's gun also went off. A corpse slammed into the car door and fell to the ground.
Miss Xue exclaimed, "You were shot." ”
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1. The number of people who were exiled from outside the customs to the customs was the largest in the years after 918, and then gradually decreased, but there were still there. Of course, at the same time, there are also people who go to the customs to beg for a living. Many of these people have been turned into bones in mass graves.
2. Yan Shushi later worked as a middle school teacher in Beijing, and many years later, the songwriter of May Flowers was truly recognized by the public. Yan Shushi performed an anti-Japanese drama in 1934, was wanted, and fled the northeast.