On the body of the clothes, close your eyes, listen to him sing peacefully, feel his breathing, breathe the smell of his body...... Shen Yuyu didn't move, just stood like that, she was really afraid of alarming him, afraid that he would suddenly disappear and disappear like dust in the fresh morning air. The man stopped singing. Dark clouds obscured the sun, dark clouds rolled over her head, wolves rushed to the pigs, and the sky that had been bright just now suddenly became so gloomy. Shen Yuyu didn't care about the change of the weather at all, she only had this mysterious man in her eyes, he was a round of sun, shining on her and warming her heart that was tormented by fear. An illusion also appeared in Shen Yuyu's eyes: the man stood up, walked over to her with a smile, and said to her softly, "Girl, I'll take you out of this place." As he spoke, he took Shen Yuyu's delicate hand, which was very large, warm and a little rough. Shen Yuyu was held by him and walked towards the clear distance, she didn't know what was waiting for her in the distance, everything was no longer important, she was willing to follow him...... A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, slashing between Shen Yuyu and the man, and a line of fire ran across the ground. This was followed by a loud roar of thunder that exploded above her head. Shen Yuyu did not have a trace of fear. She stood there, staring at the man motionlessly. The man stood up unhurriedly. He looked back. Although the sky was gray, Shen Yuyu still saw his sunny smiling face, and the traces of black gunsmoke on his face could not hide his true handsomeness. The man's eyes were firm and warm, Shen Yuyu glanced at him, and an electric current passed through her body. Shen Yuyu said in his heart: "Come here, come over, come and take my hand and take me out of this place...... "Heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky. The rain drenched Shen Yuyu's whole body in an instant, and the rain flowed down from her hair and from her neck into her body. Shen Yuyu didn't blink his eyes, letting the rain pour on...... She wanted the man to come over to her and take her out of the place. Despite the heavy rain, the man's clothes were still like that, not wet, as if his clothes had the function of sheltering from the rain. Shen Yuyu suddenly noticed that a hole the size of a peanut appeared on the man's forehead, and blood flowed out of the hole. Blood trickled down his smiling face. He didn't have a pained expression, but he still looked at her serenely, and that serene gaze was full of love. He fell slowly, like in slow motion in a movie...... Shen Yuyu stretched out her hand and tried to grab him, but she didn't have the power to stop him from falling. Shen Yuyu shouted: "Don't go-" The man fell in the trench, blood gushing out of his forehead, Shen Yuyu heard the sound of blood flowing from his forehead in the violent heavy rain, like a rushing river sounded. The blood quickly soaked him until his body disappeared in Shen Yuyu's eyes. But his smile and singing voice remained in Shen Yuyu's heart forever. Shen Yuyu was speechless and frozen. It was supposed to be a good morning, but how could it be so miserable. What struck him and drenched him in blood from which he could never recover? Shen Yuyu's heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible hand, unspeakable pain, indescribable brokenness, and indescribable sadness. The rain whipped Shen Yuyu and the ground beneath her feet violently. There was a roar of anger in the rain. Shen Yuyu didn't know if she was crying, she didn't know if it was rain or tears on her face, she stood there, motionless. She suddenly found herself suddenly brave and not afraid of anything. Was it his smile and singing that gave her strength, or was it love, or was it ...... She couldn't tell, anyway, in an instant, she felt like she had become a different person. Shen Yuyu suddenly found that the sky was full of red blood rain. It was the morning of August 4th, and it was raining blood from the summit of the plum blossom tip, the same as on the night of August 2nd. Shen Yuyu stood in the rain of blood, his gaze extending all the way along the years...... Suddenly, there was a mysterious power that made Shen Yuyu open his mouth and sing the ballad: "...... Thousands of struggles, wind, snow, hunger and cold; Thousands of miles to fight, poor mountains camping. Gain rich experience in warfare and exercise the spirit of hard sacrifice,......"

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Chapter 7 Trap 31 Zhang Xiuxiu seems to hear someone calling for help, so who is calling for help? Zhang Xiuxiu thought of Shen Yuyu and them, it was the third day, and they hadn't gone down the mountain yet. She walked out of the room this afternoon. The funeral has dispersed, and the cups and plates in and out of her yard are in disarray, and her mother, seventh sister-in-law, and several women are cleaning up. Zhang Xiuxiu asked her mother, "Where is my father?" The seventh sister-in-law said, "He drank too much and was lying in the room." What are you doing hiding in your room? Don't eat anything either. Zhang Xiuxiu said, "I'm not hungry." A woman said to her seventh sister-in-law: "The long hair is gone, Xiuxiu is heavy-hearted, how can she eat something." Another woman said, "Yes, Xiuxiu is affectionate and righteous, just like her father." Zhang Xiuxiu ignored their discussions, and she walked into her father's room. Zhang Datou and his clothes were lying on the bed, covered in sweat. His face was flushed, he must have drunk a lot of wine, and the room was filled with the smell of wine. Zhang Xiuxiu originally wanted to ask her father to organize people to go up the mountain to find Shen Yuyu and them, but she didn't expect her father to drink too much. Zhang Datou suddenly said: "Long hair, long hair brother, how can you say just leave, long hair-" Zhang Xiuxiu heard her father's drunken words, and had the urge to cry. She knew that her father's heart was still soaked in sorrow. Zhang Xiuxiu withdrew from her father's room and saw the white sunlight from the patio. Shen Yuyu, there must be something wrong with them, Zhang Xiuxiu's feeling is extremely strong. She had to go get them back! Zhang Xiuxiu thought of Zhang Hongliang, he was the director of security in the village, and he had been running in front of Zhang Datou's saddle and behind the horse, Zhang Datou said more than once that he would train him, and in the future, Zhang Datou would no longer be the village chief, so he would give way to him. That's right, go to Zhang Hongliang and ask him to organize people to go up the mountain to find Shen Yuyu and them. Zhang Xiuxiu walked out of the house, and a wave of heat came to her face. Zhang Xiuxiu came to Zhang Hongliang's door under the scorching sunshine. The door of Zhang Hongliang's house was open, and his son Xiaoqiang was watching TV in the hall. During the day, the people of Phoenix Village generally do not close the door as long as someone is at home. Zhang Xiuxiu walked in. Xiaoqiang raised his head and said to her, "Sister Xiuxiu, you are here." Zhang Xiuxiu said, "Well, what about your mother?" Xiaoqiang said: "My mother is out, I don't know what to do, you can sit, Sister Xiuxiu." Zhang Xiuxiu asked again: "Xiaoqiang, where is your father?" Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Sister Xiuxiu, don't you know ___?" At noon, your dad insisted that my dad drink with him, and both of them got drunk. Now my dad is lying in bed. Zhang Xiuxiu really smelled the strong smell of wine. She reluctantly walked out of Zhang Hongliang's house. She stood in the scorching sun, overwhelmed. The cry for help was repeated in her heart

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The earth echoed, tormenting her already very sad heart. Zhang Xiuxiu thought about it, gritted her teeth, found a stick and walked towards the outside of the village. As she walked, she looked in the direction of the peak of the plum blossom spire, which was so misty that she couldn't see the peak at all. Many unpredictable dangers awaited her at the tip of the plum blossom shrouded in thick fog. Zhang Xiuxiu made up her mind, no matter what, she was going to go to the tip of the plum blossom to find them now. She walked alone in the direction of the tip of the plum blossom. 32The blind mother-in-law was still sitting in front of the grave of Zhang Changfa. The sun is like rain. The blind mother-in-law can feel the sun like rain. The wind blew the paper money in front of Zhang Changfa's grave all over the mountains, like white flowers blooming among the blades of grass. When she was young, she was not blind enough to see the flowers blooming in the mountains. She would run to the mountains to pick a lot of wild flowers and put them in the boudoir, smelling the fragrance of the wild flowers, and full of beautiful yearning for life. Today, those bright wildflowers have drifted away with the river of time, leaving only sad memories. The blind mother-in-law remembered a blood-stained daisy. The hill was already scorched. The smell of blood is strong. The smoke of gunfire obscured the sky. When Yang Wuping and Hu Cuigu rushed to the peak of the plum blossom peak, the battlefield was as quiet as death. Yang Wuping saw the corpses of his comrades, some lying on the edge of the trench, and some lying in the trench. Their clothes were tattered and red with blood. Yang Wuping's eyes were on fire. He looked down the mountain, but there was no movement at all, and more than a dozen corpses of devils were left on the hillside. Hu Cuigu was checking the corpses of her comrades-in-arms to see if anyone could come back to life. Yang Wuping looked at Hu Cuigu, in fact, her body was still very weak, and after climbing the mountain for so long, her face was pale and there was no blood at all. Yang Wuping sighed and said to her: "Aunt Cui, you sit down and rest for a while, if the devil comes up in a while, you have to help me load the bullet." This is the first time that Yang Wuping has spoken to her since Hu Cuigu gave birth to a child. Hu Cuigu was a little moved, and tears rolled in her eyes. Yang Wuping's injuries are actually not healed, and his head and face are still wrapped in bandages, but he must go up the mountain. Hu Cuigu had no choice but to go with him. Yang Wuping didn't let Hu Cuigu follow him, pointed a gun at her and said, "If you want to follow me, I will kill you first!" Hu Cuigu looked at his angry eyes and knew that he could do anything at this time, so she had to wait for him to leave, handed over the child to Zhang Wenhui and his wife, and quietly followed him. It wasn't until she crossed the chain bridge and entered the tip of the plum blossom that Yang Wuping found her. At that time, the plum blossom tip had not yet been dispersed from the dense fog, and Yang Wuping turned around and saw Hu Cuigu on the mountain road. He folded back, grabbed Hu Cuigu's collar, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing with me, what are you doing!" You give Lao Tzu to go back to Phoenix Village, I don't want you to watch me die!" Hu Cuigu looked at him calmly and said: "You just strangle me, I will go up the mountain with you, I know you hate Japanese devils, don't I hate them!" Yang Wuping, I hate you more than you!" Yang Wuping looked at Hu Cuigu's resolute gaze, let go of the hand that grabbed her collar, and walked up the mountain without saying a word. Fierce gunfire was heard in the mountains...... Hu Cuigu choked up and said: "I'm not tired, don't worry, I'll load you well, ___ you just give me a good shot, and I will be a devil with one shot!" Hu Cuigu saw a small flower, right next to the head of a soldier of the New Fourth Army, it was a daisy, originally white petals and yellow stamens, but now it was dyed red by the blood of that soldier. Hu Cuigu's tears rolled down. Yang Wuping said to Hu Cuigu: "Cuigu, you look for Instructor Jiang to see if he is still alive." At this moment, Yang Wuping heard Jiang Feng's deep voice: "Yang Wuping, how could I die, if I don't drive the Japanese devils out of China, I won't die!" Jiang Feng walked over from the other end of the trench as he spoke, patting the dust on his body as he walked, his face covered with black traces of gunsmoke. Jiang Feng's appearance made a happy smile appear on their faces. There is still a living person on this position, and it is their instructor Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng took off the military hat on his head, patted it vigorously on his hand, and then put it on properly. Jiang Feng walked up to Yang Wuping, punched him lightly in the chest, and said, "I knew your kid would come up!" Yang Wuping said: "I should have come up a long time ago!" Instructor, the other comrades have all sacrificed, and we are left? Jiang Feng nodded, and said with a solemn face: "Yes, the comrades have all sacrificed, and we are the only ones left!" I think that even if there is only one person left, we must hold on to the end and not let the devil break through this position!"

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Yang Wuping nodded: "Don't worry, instructor, I'm not a bad seed!" I swear, fight the devil to the end!" Jiang Feng turned his head to Hu Cuihua: "Cuihua, why are you here too?" What about children? Tell me, is it a boy or a girl? As soon as Jiang Feng mentioned the child, Yang Wuping's face was frosted. Hu Cuihua lowered her head and whispered, "It's a boy." Jiang Feng laughed: "Okay, we finally left a root!" Cuihua, you better go down the mountain, the child can't live without a mother!" Hu Cuihua said: "I can't die, I want to fight the Japanese devils!" Jiang Feng was silent. …… It was pitch black that night, and I couldn't see my fingers. Yang Wuping let Jiang Feng and Hu Cuigu rest, and he was responsible for guarding. Yang Wuping filled the bullets of more than a dozen rifles and put them by his side. He thought that this night, as long as the devil touched it, he would let them look good. Yang Wuping kept watch for a night, and there was no movement at all under the mountain. Several peaks at the tip of the plum blossoms, facing south are cliffs, only the direction of the summit facing south is a slope, about 200 meters to the top of the mountain is an open land, growing wild grass, about 200 meters below the jungle. As long as the peak of the plum blossom tip is guarded, the devil will not want to enter the Phoenix Mountain area from here. When the sky was bright, Yang Wuping saw a human head poking out next to a tree in the jungle below the mountain. Yang Wuping pulled the trigger of the rifle. The bullet cut through the faint morning mist and hit the devil. The devil fell to the ground. Yang Wuping gritted his teeth and said, "Dog, come on!" I'm waiting for you!" Yang Wuping's gunfire woke Jiang Feng and Hu Cuigu. Jiang Feng picked up a machine gun and pointed it at the bottom of the mountain, he said, "Wu Ping, the devils may be about to charge, we must suppress them!" Yang Wuping said coldly: "No problem!" Hu Cuigu collected the guns of those sacrificed comrades-in-arms, loaded them with bullets, loaded a gun and put it next to Yang Wuping. The breeze in the early morning was cool, and Jiang Feng sang softly: "...... Charge valiantly and annihilate the enemy; Shout, call the people. ......" Jiang Feng's singing voice fluttered gently in the morning breeze. Hu Cuigu had heard Jiang Feng sing before, but she had never heard him sing so closely. Jiang Feng's singing is good, and they are well-known in their army, and it is said that before Jiang Feng joined the New Fourth Army, he studied music in college. Before Jiang Feng's song was finished, the devil began a new round of attack. The devils swarmed out of the jungle and shouted and charged up the hill. At this time, dark clouds in the sky gathered from all directions. The machine gun in Jiang Feng's hand rang out, and the devils fell one after another in the angry gunfire. Yang Wuping also knocked down a devil with one shot. His eyes were blood-red, and his mouth muttered something that Hu Cuigu didn't understand. After firing a gun, he threw it to Hu Cuigu in the trench, and then picked up another gun from the side. Because of the dangerous terrain, after a while, the devil was pressed back into the jungle. Jiang Feng said to Yang Wuping: "The devil will still attack, be careful!" Yang Wuping said: "Let them come, Lao Tzu's life is here!" I want to hold my position when I live, and I have to hold my position when I die! In this way, we can be worthy of the old hen of Zhang Wenhui's family!" Thunder rang out in the sky, and lightning streaked across the gloomy sky. After a while, the rain fell. The devil began another round of charge. It was raining heavily. The sound of rain and gunfire mingled. There was also Yang Wuping's roar. The entire plum blossom spire is immersed in a tragic atmosphere. Once again, they repelled the devil's attack. Yang Wuping said to Jiang Feng: "I killed eight in one go, and fired thirty bullets." Jiang Feng stretched out his thumb to him, a smile appeared on his face, his head showed a trench, and looked up the hillside, in fact, this hillside is also very steep, the devil chose this place to attack, it was okay to not touch the defense, as long as the plum blossom peak had the strength to resist, it would be difficult for them to do, the terrain here can really be described as "one man, ten thousand people can't open". The devil never thought that there was such an anti-Japanese team in this place. At this moment, a bullet flew over in the rain and hit Jiang Feng's forehead. Jiang Feng threw himself on the edge of the trench. Yang Wuping saw a face in the grass more than a hundred meters away, it was a devil who pretended to be dead, and he was about to retreat into the jungle behind him after he succeeded. Yang Wuping's gun rang out