Chapter 7: The Trap (5)
Was it her cry that brought Zhang Xiuxiu here? Zhang Xiuxiu thought it was incredible. This mysterious blind old woman met in the village in broad daylight, and Zhang Xiuxiu would also shudder, because she could feel the yin qi emanating from her body, let alone in the weird dark night at the tip of the plum blossoms.
Zhang Xiuxiu curled up at the bottom of the trap, her nerves almost confused.
"Xiuxiu, don't be afraid, I'm not here to hurt you, I'm here to save you, Xiuxiu, believe me! If you think about it, if I hurt you, why should I come to save you, if I let you starve to death in a trap, or if I throw a big rock into the trap and smash you to death, who knows? Xiuxiu, I know what you're thinking, you must be scared, aren't you? Xiuxiu, don't be afraid, really don't be afraid, I'm really here to save you-" Hearing the blind mother-in-law's words, Zhang Xiuxiu's mind moved for a moment.
The words of the blind mother-in-law are not unreasonable...... After a while, Zhang Xiuxiu finally spoke:
"Are you really a blind mother-in-law?" After the blind mother-in-law heard Zhang Xiuxiu's dull voice coming from the trap, she was obviously very excited:
"Xiuxiu, I'm a blind mother-in-law, there's nothing wrong with it. I'm here to save you. I saw you on the tip of the plum blossom, and I knew you would be in danger, so I touched the mountain. There are many traps in the jungle at the tip of the plum blossoms, and I looked for several traps before I found yours here. Zhang Xiuxiu said suspiciously:
"How can you walk in the jungle? You can't see anything, why are you so familiar with the tip of the plum blossom? How do you know there are so many traps at the tip of the club? Who are you? What do you say? The blind woman sighed again, and then said:
"Xiuxiu, I really don't know how to answer these questions you asked now, but I can tell you that you will understand one day, now, I must rescue you, otherwise it will be too late, in the plum blossom tip, there is indeed a great danger." Zhang Xiuxiu said:
"If you don't answer me, I can, but how can you, a blind old lady, save me?" The blind mother-in-law said in a hoarse voice:
"Don't worry, I'm ready, I'll throw the rattan down in a while, you tie the rattan to your body, and I'll pull you up." Verse 46: Chapter 7 Where did she get the rattan from?
Can she, a blind old lady who usually looks weak, pull her up? Although Zhang Xiuxiu had a lot of questions in her heart, she still caught the long rattan thrown down by her blind mother-in-law from above, which was dry but very flexible.
Zhang Xiuxiu tied the rattan to her waist according to the blind mother-in-law's words, and then grabbed the rattan with both hands.
At this time, Zhang Xiuxiu's heart swelled with a desire to survive. The blind mother-in-law said:
"Xiuxiu, are you tied?" Zhang Xiuxiu said:
"I'm tied—" said the blind woman again:
"Grab the rattan with both hands, don't let go, you're ready to tell me-" ___ Zhang Xiuxiu's heart jumped wildly, and she said in a trembling voice:
"I'm ready-" Immediately after, Zhang Xiuxiu felt that her whole body was in the air, she was lifting up, and there was a breath of air on the top of her skull, and that breath was thick and filled in the trap, it was the breath of Zhang Xiuxiu's life, the breath of life rising.
Zhang Xiuxiu finally reached the mouth of the trap, and she heard the heavy breathing of the blind mother-in-law. She must be exhausted.
One of Zhang Xiuxiu's hands fumbled and grabbed a branch that reached to the ground on the edge of the trap, and the other hand that grabbed the rattan also let go, and she clung to the branch in the darkness...... Zhang Xiuxiu left the trap and exhaled a long breath, but the danger was not lifted, what terrible things would happen in this foggy jungle, Zhang Xiuxiu couldn't predict.
In the dark, the blind mother-in-law stretched out her dry hand and grabbed Zhang Xiuxiu's full youthful hand, the blind mother-in-law's hand was very powerful, which Zhang Xiuxiu couldn't imagine.
The blind mother-in-law's other hand rubbed against the back of Zhang Xiuxiu's hand, and Zhang Xiuxiu felt that the blind mother-in-law's hand was very warm, not as cold as she imagined.
The warmth of the blind mother-in-law's hand made Zhang Xiuxiu have a sense of trust in her, and there was also a trace of emotion, swimming in Zhang Xiuxiu's heart.
The blind mother-in-law said:
"Son, you are suffering, how can you come up the mountain alone?" Zhang Xiuxiu's eyes were hot, and she couldn't say anything.
The person she usually hated and feared most in the village saved her on this night full of death.
At this moment, a sound came from the depths of the silent jungle. The blind mother-in-law said:
"Oh no, let's find a place to hide." The blind mother-in-law must have sensed something from that voice, and Zhang Xiuxiu's heart tightened.
The blind mother-in-law took her hand and walked through the jungle. The blind mother-in-law seems to be able to see everything here in this dark night.
She quickly took Zhang Xiuxiu to a cave. This cave is not deep, but it is more than enough to hide the two of them.
The entrance to the cave was covered by many vines, and they were hiding inside, so that nothing could be found.
Zhang Xiuxiu's heart was going up and down, she had never experienced such a thrilling night, and she was very afraid.
The blind mother-in-law whispered to her:
"Xiuxiu, don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you, if anyone hurts you, I will fight with him for this old life!" Zhang Xiuxiu lay on the blind mother-in-law's body, tears flowed out and fell on the blind mother-in-law's coarse cloth clothes.
The blind mother-in-law stretched out her withered hand and touched her face:
"Child, don't cry, you'll be fine, don't worry, we'll wait here until dawn, and I'll send you home." Zhang Xiuxiu felt warmth in her blind mother-in-law.
The blind mother-in-law suddenly said:
"Decades have passed, wow—" It rained all morning. By noon, the rain stopped.
Blood flowed from the position at the top of Meihuajian Mountain. Yang Wuping and Hu Cuigu wanted to bury the bodies of their comrades-in-arms, along with the bodies of their instructor Jiang Feng.
But at this moment, Yang Wuping saw the devil. This time, the devil did not launch a frontal charge at the peak of the plum blossom spire, but crawled towards the top of the mountain in twos and threes.
Yang Wuping's gun was aimed at a devil. The devil was lying on his stomach in a patch of grass, his head hiding behind a rock.
Yang Wuping's eyes kept staring at him, and he didn't care about the other devils who were quietly approaching. Hu Cuihua sat in the trench, loading the magazines of the machine guns.
Jiang Feng's corpse lay next to her, as if sleeping peacefully. Hu Cuihua's expression was very calm, although there were still tears on her pale face.
Yang Wuping guarded the devil who was hiding behind the stones. In the corner of his eye, another devil appeared, the one closest to him, ___ crawling through the grass.
Yang Wuping saw that the muzzle of this devil was aimed at him. At this moment, Yang Wuping suddenly turned his gun and fired a shot at the devil closest to him.
The devil never got up without a snort, and dirty blood flowed from his head.
At the moment when Yang Wuping fired, the devil behind the stone showed half of his head, and the devil's gun rang out, and the bullet flew over Yang Wuping's scalp.
Yang Wuping didn't wait for him to react, he pulled the trigger, and the devil was killed by him. Within an hour, Yang Wuping killed six devils.
The devils are hiding and not moving. Yang Wuping knew that they were waiting for their time, and he also knew that there were many guns aiming in his direction.
After a while, many mortar shells fell on the positions. Yang Wuping saw that a cannonball was about to explode next to Hu Cuigu, he rushed over, pushed Hu Cuigu away, and his body also pounced on Hu Cuigu's body, he was hit by a piece of shrapnel in his thigh, and blood was immediately poured out.
After a burst of artillery fire, the devils lying in the grass attacked again. Yang Wuping didn't have time to let Hu Cuigu bandage the wound on his thigh, so he picked up the machine gun and swept towards the devil.
The devil didn't expect that there was such strong fire on the top of the mountain that had been bombarded by artillery fire, and after throwing down a few corpses, he retreated into the jungle below the mountain.
Yang Wuping threw himself into the trench. He was shot in the chest, and with the wound in his thigh, he suffered two wounds at once, the most fatal being the bullet in the chest.
Yang Wuping was covered in blood, panting heavily, and with each breath, the blood from the wound would gush out forcefully.
Hu Cuigu hurriedly bandaged him. However, because there was no medicine, his wound was still bleeding after being bandaged.
The position was very quiet, and only Yang Wuping's gasping could be heard. Hu Cuigu's eyes were full of tears.
She knew that if it continued like this, Yang Wuping would not be able to support it for long and would die. Besides, there are still so many devils under the mountain, if the devils know that Yang Wuping was injured and lost his combat effectiveness, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Hu Cuigu knew that the devils would not attack immediately, they must be studying how to win the plum blossom spire.
Hu Cuigu saw that Yang Wuping had passed out, and her first thought was that she couldn't stay here anymore.
Hu Cuigu put two grenade bullets in her waist, put the bullet bag on her body, carried Yang Wuping on her back, and quietly withdrew from the top of the mountain with a rifle in one hand.
Hu Cuigu found a cave, this cave is not deep, the entrance of the cave is covered by dense vines, it should not be easily discovered.
Hu Cuigu looked at Yang Wuping in a coma, anxious, there is nothing now, how can I save Yang Wuping's life?
Is it just watching her beloved die? Verse 47: Chapter 8 The Mist Chapter 8 The Mist 36 There seemed to be people walking around, some people yelling, and some people moaning in the cave.
The bats chirped, their voices filled with hatred and cruelty. Zhong Fei was dazed, half-asleep and half-awake, at this time, he could no longer feel the presence of his body, and the little consciousness that still existed made his soul float with the ghosts in the cave.
A corpse crawled up from the floor of the cave and walked tremblingly in front of Zhong Fei. Zhong Fei couldn't see the eye sockets on his skull clearly, he could only faintly listen to him, Zhong Fei heard clearly, he said that his name was Yataro, he was born in a fisherman's family in Hokkaido, and the war brought him to China, to the tip of the plum blossom.
How could a Chinese army suddenly appear at the peak of the plum blossom spire, and the Japanese invading army attempting to enter the Phoenix Mountains from here was not expected.
One of their wings was blocked south of the Plum Blossom Spire. After a long time of attacking, the commander of the wing selected twenty soldiers with extraordinary skills to form an assault team, led by a squad leader called Itatian, lightly climbed over the cliff of another mountain, and entered the plum blossom peak, their task was to copy the back of the plum blossom peak, raid the Chinese defenders, and cooperate with the troops to capture the position of the plum blossom peak.
They struggled to reach the tip of the plum blossom in a few days. They lurk quietly in the jungle.
The main peak of the plum blossom tip was quiet, and there was no movement at all. Itada picked up the binoculars and looked up the position.
The smoke has not yet cleared. The Chinese soldiers on the position lay on the edge of the trench, motionless. Itada felt like they were all asleep.
He called over to a soldier, whispered a few words to him, and then ordered his men to aim their guns at their positions.
The Japanese soldier quietly reached behind the position.