Chapter 18: Faith
"Don't move, there's a thunder buried by devils over there!"
The bullet hit the ground in front of the bearded man, sending a puff of dust.
The two people who were about to fight back after being stimulated were reminded to see not far away, the big crater that was blown up when the mine exploded before, and they were suddenly covered in cold sweat and were afraid.
"Thank you brother for the reminder!"
At this moment, the one-eyed dragon and the bearded man finally let down their vigilance.
If it weren't for the other party's reminder, the bearded man would inevitably step on a landmine with a small action just now, and neither of them would have survived at that time!
"Second Brother Niu, there are eight ways to come, go and pick them up."
Zhou Yang turned his head and shouted at Niu Er.
"Huh?"
Niu Er was stunned for a moment, then ran towards the gate, opened the gate, and took the bearded two in.
As soon as the bearded two came in, they were shocked when they saw the devils lying on the ground.
"This, our people have already called?"
The bearded man pointed at the devil on the ground, with doubts on his face, and couldn't help but turn his head to the one-eyed dragon and asked.
Niu Er hurriedly shook his head and said to Zhou Yang, who was walking down from the watchtower: "These little devils, they were all slaughtered by the living immortals!" ”
"Niu Er, my surname is Zhou, and my single name is Yang."
Seeing Niu Er calling himself a living immortal, Zhou Yang smiled at him and said, and then hugged his fist towards the one-eyed dragon.
"How is that possible?"
The bearded man looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief.
However, the blood flowing from the devil's body was still bright, and there was only a strange cow left around except for Zhou Yang and Niu Er.
That Niu Er looked like an honest villager, saying that he killed people, and he didn't have that temperament.
If this man didn't kill it, could it still be the cow?
This time,
The eyes of the one-eyed dragon and the bearded man who looked at Zhou Yang changed, and they became extremely respectful!
Especially the bearded man, after confirming that it was Zhou Yang who killed these devils alone, when he looked at Zhou Yang, his eyes flickered like twinkling stars, as if he was looking at an idol, and introduced: "My name is Zhang Long, this is my squad leader, Zhang Ligong." ”
Zhou Yang nodded and threw the backpack he was carrying to the ground: "I'm hungry, let's all come over and eat something." ”
It contained canned food and marching rations that he had cleaned up from his carry-on space.
The four of them sat on the steps of the big house.
Zhou Yang happened to inquire about the situation here from these people's mouths, although he had seen the movie bullfighting, but the specific background of this movie was not clear, and the whole movie revolved around Niu Er, a man who had never walked out of the mountains, was illiterate in big words, and was honest, and the environment was only limited to this village.
Second, Zhou Yang has also watched it for too long and experienced a time travel, except for a few impressive pictures, he can't remember the specific plot for a long time.
"What kind of boundary is this? But it's also occupied by devils? ”
Zhou Yang took out the saber, pierced the can lid with a single force, and pried the can lid open with a slight pick. Looking at the puzzled eyes of the one-eyed dragon, Zhou Yang took out the prepared words: "I am from the Zhou family in Tianjin, I went to the West Point Military Academy in the United States five years ago, and returned to China last year, but I encountered a shipwreck on the way back, and I also lost contact with my family.
Fortunately, there were still a few loyal servants in Tianjin, and I learned from them that my family had moved to Chongqing. I went all the way south, but I encountered rebels on the way, and I was separated from my servants along the way.
Now I've been traveling all the way, and I'm still lost, and I don't know where I've gone. ”
After Zhou Yang's words, the two of them couldn't help but be in awe while sighing that they were so miserable.
Although Zhang Ligong and the two did not know where the United States was, they did not know what West Point Military Academy was. But they heard that the young man in front of them had studied abroad!
It's a guy who asks about college!
In the pre-Qing period, it should be worth a Jinshi!
Under the teaching of the political commissar, they have a lot of respect for learning. In particular, this person is still both civil and military, one person and one shot, he can kill more than 20 well-trained little devils!
The one-eyed dragon looked at Zhou Yang carefully, and sure enough, he felt that the other party was tall, with both a fierce and iron-blooded atmosphere and a bit of a rich book aroma.
Although the clothes worn on the body are stained with mud, they are obviously Western-style styles, and the materials are also extraordinary, which is not something that ordinary people can wear.
"Mr. Zhou."
Zhang Ligong hugged his fist towards Zhou Yang and introduced: "Zhang Long and I are both mud legs, we have never been out of this flat mountain boundary in our lives, and we are not familiar with the outside world, but we still know some about this acre and three points of land."
This is the boundary of Shandong, Pingshan County, and the mountain under our feet is called Pingshan. A few years ago, Pingshan County was occupied by devils. Our squadron was broken into pieces, went up the mountain, and fought guerrilla warfare with the devils.
In addition to our Pingshan squadron, there are also Qingcheng squadrons, Qingyuan squadrons, and the Kuomintang Liao Qingshan Division on the mountain. Because the guerrillas and devils everywhere are constantly fighting guerrillas, and the devils are now not only sweeping, but also setting up cards everywhere, and setting up a blockade line on various roads in Pingshan, Mr. Zhou wants to continue south to Chongqing, which is very difficult! ”
"yes."
Throw the empty can, and the round can will roll far away.
Zhang Ligong saw Zhou Yang with a melancholy look, and said: "The city head is changing the Great King Banner, now the situation is changing rapidly, and the front line is fighting a tug-of-war, and I don't know when our troops will be able to fight back."
Sir, it's better to go back with us, and wait for our people to come back, and then go south to Chongqing. ”
Zhou Yang did not answer Zhang Ligong in a hurry, but twisted his brows and took down the cigarette that was clamped on his ear, turned on the lighter and lit it.
Glancing at Niu Er, who didn't know how long he had been hungry and was eating non-stop, Zhou Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Second Brother Niu, why don't you go with me to stay with the Zhang brothers for a while?" ”
When Niu Er heard this, he raised his head and glanced at the cow nesting there: "I promised Camp Commander Sun to take care of Xiaohua for him." ”
"Camp Commander Sun?"
Zhang Ligong raised his eyebrows: "But the battalion commander of the 3rd Brigade of the 115th Division?" ”
Niu Er thought about it carefully, then shook his head, chewing something, and said vaguely: "I don't know, others call him Camp Commander Sun." ”
Zhang Ligong said bitterly: "It should be Battalion Commander Sun Baochuan, he was stationed in Ping'an County, Battalion Commander Sun went to the front line, and in the beginning of this month, he was martyred." ”
"Huh? What about the cow? ”
Hearing this, Niu Er asked blankly.
No one answered Niu Er,
The sun on the horizon was already sinking in the west, and the sky was overcast, and there was already some twilight.
The mountain road is far away, and Zhang Ligong and Zhang Long are not in a hurry to go back, so they think about dealing with it in the village for one night, make an appointment with Zhou Yang and Niu Er, and the four of them will set off together early tomorrow morning.
Let Niu Er find a few clean houses, and the four of them lived in.
Dead
The faint snoring of bearded men in the side room brought a bit of popularity to this quiet village.
"Sir, what is the difference between the eight people of the eight roads and the people of the people?"
In the room, Niu Er boiled a pot of water for Zhou Yang and put it on the kang table.
When Zhou Yang heard this, he pinched the wick of the kerosene lamp on the kang table, and the originally jumping flames suddenly calmed down. Zhou Yang stretched out his hand, dipped the water in the pottery bowl, and wrote an "eight" on the table, and then a "person": "Look, this unsealed is the eight characters of the Eighth Route Army, and this sealed is the Chinese characters." ”
"This one is eight, and this one is human."
Niu Er looked at the words on the table: "My father told me that people have faith, they are people, and people are trustworthy and always." Thank you, sir, for teaching me. ”
Niu Er and Zhou Yang said a few words, but in fact, there was no nutrition, Niu Er's understanding of the world was too narrow. Most of them are also chickens and ducks, playing the piano to cows.
After Niu Er left,
Zhou Yang was lying on the kang alone, but he couldn't sleep.
Looking out the window at the moon hanging in the night sky at some point, I was thinking crankily in my heart, which was quite complicated. Thinking about the things in the wasteland for a while, and thinking about the things of this reincarnation world for a while, I don't know when I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up again, it was already the time when the morning light poured in.
I was thinking of setting off early in the morning, but there was morning fog in the mountains.
Fortunately, the sun rose in the east, and the morning fog in the mountains was quickly dispersed, but when he was leaving, there was no trace of Niu Er.
Not only Niu Er, but even the cow was gone.