Heiwa has long since gone away. He was now wearing a cyan military uniform, a large cap with a hard shell and a short tongue, a black belt tied around his waist, and a short spear with purple and red tassels hanging around his waist. This is a reinforced brigade of the National Revolutionary Army. Heiwa has become Brigade Commander Xi's most reliable personal guard.

Heiwa always can't forget the scene when she escaped from Bailuyuan. That night, when Zhao Peng returned from the city, he rushed to the general meeting of the peasant cooperatives in the ancestral hall, handed him a note, and said, "You take this article and go to the Xi brigade." I can't delay any longer, and I'll leave in the dark today. Heiwa took the note and didn't look at it, put it in her pocket and sighed: "The wolf hasn't come yet, and the baby has run out first." There was a hint of pain under the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "The ten brothers and thirty-six brothers were all instigated by me, and they didn't get any benefit from making trouble with the agricultural cooperative, and now they can't even live in peace." Why should my parents and wives hate me now?" Zhao Peng was anxious: "What time is it, why are you still saying such things?" You'll leave tonight. I am responsible for the comrades who have not left. Heiwa said angrily: "I won't go, I'm determined not to go!" I'll sit here and let Tian Fuxian beat me to death. I'm done with the agricultural cooperatives!"

Heiwa still listened to Zhaopeng's words and decided to escape. He and Zhaopeng took one last look in the ancestral hall and walked out. When he returned to the kiln and hugged Xiao'e, he couldn't help crying, crying so sad that he was paralyzed. When he got up the next morning, he started to carry water and mud, repaired the collapsed pigsty, and re-smeared the mud skin that had fallen off on the kiln surface, just like when he and Xiao'e just lived in this cave, they were at home for the sun and the moon, but in fact, his mood was completely different. The irresistible frustration and disgrace are hard to tell, and he just sadly fulfills the last bit of manly obligation to his dear Xiao'e. That night, he told Xiao'e that he was leaving. "What should I do if you're gone? I'll follow you wherever you go, and if you don't take me, I'll jump into the well......" Heiwa stared and didn't speak, which was expected a long time ago. Xiao'e cried and screamed and grabbed his chest like crazy and pulled out the blood: "You are so ruthless, you ran away and asked Tian Fuxian to come back and get angry with me......" Heiwa said: "There is no way." Two gunshots rang out. Heiwa got up and got dressed and said, "If you don't let go, there will be no me." They're coming. Heiwa ran out of the cave and hid in a collapsed grave pit on the slope, and five or six people gasped and ran to the mouth of the cave and slammed the door of the cave. He heard their shouts and Xiao'e's frightened cries, and soon saw the men shouting and running back to the village. Heiwa crawled out of the grave and squatted on his kiln for a long time, and Xiao'e's desperate cry came from the kiln. He finally gritted his teeth and left.

Heiwa walked into the camp of the Xi Brigade at dawn. The Xi brigade is stationed at the Guguan crossing in the east of Zishui County, and can immediately attack the provincial capital if it enters, and retreat into the mountains to defend the pass. With Zhao Peng's note, he was immediately assigned to a regiment, a battalion, a company, and a platoon, and changed into a cyan military uniform. Heiwa received about half a month of basic exercises such as standing up and resting, turning to the right and turning left, turning backwards, starting and walking, walking, running, walking, one, two, three, four, and one, two, three, four, and one, two, three, and four, before starting gun training. The moment Heiwa caught the spear issued to him by the platoon commander, he suddenly thought of Tian Fuxian; When he first received the golden bullet, he thought of Tian Fuxian again. He thought how comfortable it would be for the golden bullets to whizz out of the jet-black barrel and hit Tian Fuxian's round head with sparse hair and shiny scalp. The moment he touched the handle of the gun for the first time, there was a strange sensation in the palm of his hand, completely different from the feeling of holding the handle of the shovel or the tamper of the adobe, and this feeling stayed with him from then on. The gun soon became a plaything in his hands, and the first live-fire exercise was almost full of targets, so he was promoted to a platoon and a squad of lieutenants. In the next live-fire drill competition, he hit the company in a non-drill posture with one arm holding a gun and his left hand on his waist, and after watching the game, Brigade Commander Xi transferred him to the brigade headquarters guard platoon, and added a waist folding short gun in his hand. His grip on the folded waist aroused his passion and inspiration more than any farm implement, and suddenly it dawned on him that he might not have been born to pick up a plow, but to play with a gun; Many veterans have practiced the essentials of aiming and shooting for many years and still often miss the target, but he can play as he pleases, whether it is a long gun or a short gun, especially a short gun. His ability and shrewdness seemed innate, with a certain mystique that even he himself could not tell. Once Brigade Commander Xi was giving a lecture to all the officers and soldiers, four personal guards stood on the left and right of Brigade Commander Xi, and Heiwa and the rest of the guards of the guard platoon stood in the front row, blocking the path that might shoot at Brigade Commander Xi from various angles. Heiwa suddenly had a premonition that something was going to happen, the feeling was getting tighter and tighter like a rope, not his eyes but his head suddenly flashed a black barrel, he suddenly rose from the ground, jumped up, and pounced like a leopard to press Brigadier Xi to the ground, almost at the same time he heard a gunshot. Standing on the left and right of Brigadier Xi, facing the four guards in the audience, they were still stunned. The bullet grazed Heiwa's left shoulder and pulled away the flesh, and Brigade Commander Xi was safe and sound. The murderous soldier had been knocked to the ground, and was carried to the stage by the enraged soldiers, who immediately revealed the origin of his black gun as an assassin. "Let him go! Let him go. Brigade Commander Xi said, "You go back and tell my eldest brother, don't be too thin-skinned, don't wipe your face to kill me, sending you this rice bucket steaming bun cage to put black guns will not work, even if it becomes a thing, it will be too dirty!"

Brigadier Xi and Commander Feng are sworn brothers, and they swore when they were studying military command in Moscow. Before and after Commander Feng announced his defection to Chiang, he did not forget to persuade Brigadier Xi to continue to form an alliance with him. The Xi Brigade is the only regular army in the province and even in the northwest that is led by the ** people according to their own ideas and formations, and is now guarding the Guguan crossing, which has just been transferred underground to protect a passage. Heiwa was then transferred to the personal guard by Brigade Commander Xi. Brigade Commander Xi said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "It's a big responsibility to transfer you to defend me, do you understand?" It doesn't matter if I, Xi, die, one or ten. But at the moment, I am very important to this important string, and I must not beat anyone with a black gun. Without me, there will be no Xi Brigade, and without Xi Brigade, ** will be completely empty fist and there is no way to do it. Commander Feng sent someone to shoot me with a black gun, it's not that I have a bad relationship with Commander Feng, it's that he wants me to change my surname to Gonggong's surname and I won't change it, are you, Ming, and Bai?" Heiwa suddenly had a whim: "Heiwa understands!" Don't worry, brigade commander, I have three eyes!" Brigadier Xi laughed heartily and patted Heiwa's shoulder.

Brigade Commander Xi treats Heiwa like a brother. When the basic decision of a major military operation was that the troops were about to withdraw from the Guguan crossing in Zishui County and enter the Wei River, Brigade Commander Xi said to Heiwa: "Qinghuang is not in time, you go back to settle down, and also see your daughter-in-law." Heiwa took the opportunity to ask Brigade Commander Xi to let Bai Luyuan and the four brothers who defected to the Xi Brigade with him also go home, and Brigade Commander Xi nodded and agreed. Heiwa and his group of five all changed into civilian clothes, pretending to be croppers who went out in groups to collect work, and went to Bailuyuan when it was dark. The five of them went their separate ways to their respective villages and agreed to meet at the grave of Boss He in Hejiafang.

Heiwa walked into Bailu Village in the dead of night, and the ugly cries of wolf cats and cat Sichun came from the tree garden. Heiwa knocked on the door of the cave. Xiao'e's shocked voice, Heiwa's heart softened when she heard it. He put his mouth against the crack in the door and said, "Sensei is afraid, Sensei is afraid, my dear ball!" Your brother Heiwa ......" Xiao'e suddenly pulled the latch of the door, threw her hot naked body into his arms, and cried with a wow. The unexpected pleasure was almost unbearable, Xiao'e lay in Heiwa's arms and cried about the pain of Lu Zilin Tian Fuxian hanging her on the top of the pole; In a panic, she beat the flint and lit the oil lamp, so that Heiwa could see the scar on her arm and wrist that had been strangled by the rope; Suddenly blew out the oil lamp with a pop, and cursed himself in horror for being too sloppy, lighting the lamp was tantamount to guiding Tian Fuxian's militia members, and as he spoke, he pushed the black baby outside the kiln door: "Hurry up and run!" If you catch you, you'll die!" Heiwa suddenly took Xiao'e into her arms, closed the door from behind with one hand, and then hugged Xiao'e to the kang and stuffed it into the quilt, saying, "I know everything." He sat down next to Xiao'e's pillow: "They can't catch me, don't worry, just let you be ......scared in the house" Xiao'e cried again, jumped up from the quilt and hugged Heiwa's neck: "Brother Heiwa, if we don't make trouble with the agricultural cooperative, we will live in peace and tranquility as before, and I will be happy to eat bran vegetables." Now that I've annoyed people, I can't tolerate us, how will we live in the future? How long will you be hiding?" Heiwa said: "Sensei takes regret medicine, and Sensei says regret words." I'm working hard outside to earn money, and I'll send you money back in some time, and there will always be a day when Tian Fuxian will be overthrown! I'm going to press him under the guillotine......" There was a rooster crying outside the window, Heiwa took off her clothes and slipped into the quilt, hugging Xiao'e who was freezing cold and shivering outside the quilt tightly, the joy in the disaster implied bitterness, although the thirst was fierce, but not hearty. When the sound of chickens crowing again came from the chicken coop outside the kiln door, Heiwa broke free from Xiao'e's dead hoops, got dressed, and stuffed a stack of silver dollars into her hand.

Heiwa rushed to a pile of black forest citrus tree cemetery in the north of Hejiafang Village and learned a dog bark, and a dog bark echoed on the side of the orange tree. The four men hid in the four directions of the citrus tree cemetery, and finally waited for the last brother, kneeling down in front of the grave where the broken bones of Boss He were buried, and Heiwa hung a lock of pre-written soul-attracting flags on the branches of the citrus tree, and the spikes on the citrus tree pierced their fingers, and a drop of blood soaked into the white linen slip that read: "Kuda Fukuken sacrifices to the heroic soul - the five brothers of the agricultural cooperative". Not daring to light wax, not to burn incense, or even burn paper, the five people handed a bottle of soju to the grave, bowed to the head and left. One brother said, "Tian Fuxian will be busy again tomorrow." Heiwa said: "Scratch the soles of Tian Fuxian's feet, so that he can sleep too comfortably!"