The recalcitrant army that was absorbed by the national army, the notorious Zhao Zhiping team, since Liuzhen suffered the first attack on Beishan Eighth Road, hurriedly returned from Yushui County to defend Liuzhen, and took the Huaishan Pass as the boundary, and advanced and retreated from Xishan Eighth Road, and held the danger. On this side of the mountain, Zhao Zhiping's team planted a sentry post on this side of the mountain pass, and they were all over the ears. Enchangxiang's suspicious movements towards Xishan for a long time, as soon as he walked out of the three steps and two bridges, he was regarded as an eight-way eyeliner and was quietly followed. The wheelbarrow has not yet been pushed up the Laomiao mountain pass, Xu Enchang is sweating like rain, resting on the stone, suddenly the cold wind is like an arrow, rushing out of the forest A group of people and horses, drinking and sweeping the two, I can't help but say that I brought Enchang Xiangjiu into the Baiyi Nunnery on this side of the mountain pass. It turns out that this foot-grabbing Huaishan Temple, in the valley forest at the foot of the bosom, there is still a nunnery in the old days, the legend is that the owner of the nunnery is dressed in white clothes every summer, and the days are long, and the white clothes nunnery will call this piece of plain land to stay in the town. During the interrogation, the two did not dare to claim to be connected with the Eighth Road, so they lied that they were husband and wife, and went back to their parents' house to save their relatives, but they could not see the slightest flaw. Since the Eighth Route Army and the national army entrenched in Liuzhen have been fighting each other, grasping the claw Huai Pass is a critical pass between the enemy and us, and the appearance of the wheelbarrow will inevitably make Zhao Zhiping's team full of suspicions. Without waiting for interrogation, the leader pulled out the rope with a look, pounced on Xu Enchang, and tied Enchang into a big tie. Xiangjiu panicked at this time, and just about to tear up and argue, he was already stopped by the waist and hugged, and the two of them were pushed to the white-clothed nunnery at the foot of the mountain. A piece of bluestone steps in front of the palace of the white clothes nunnery, a bend of the stream in front of the steps is entangled in the nunnery, the nunnery is built on the high platform, in addition to the nunnery hall is shaded by the ancient pine, and the east and west compartments are stored under the steps and are equipped with three stone tile nunnery rooms respectively. Due to the perennial war, the white clothes hermitage, like the ancient temple of Yamaguchi, has long been empty, leaving only the place where the clouds and wind rise, and the sound of pine and the moon are bright.

The shouts in the quiet mountains, the sudden flying wild pigeon, and the bright branches, also alarmed Zhao Zhiping, who was patrolling in the forest. Zhao Zhiping saw that his subordinates had captured a young and beautiful woman, and he couldn't help frowning, and shouted: Scourge the women of your hometown is the enemy! At the moment of the great enemy, I have a word first, who will be shot on the spot when it is child's play! With that, he drew his pistol and aimed his crosshair at a chestnut tree in front of the hermitage with a dark face—the gun didn't go off. Several leaders came up and said softly: I'm afraid it's a spy, and I explained the behavior of the two in detail. Zhao Zhiping glanced at Xiangjiu deeply, the waves flashed, there seemed to be a trace of warmth in his eyes, which was extinguished in an instant, and his face was covered with dark clouds again, he waved his hand lightly towards the nunnery, and sighed slightly. Sitting on the ground with a frightened heartbeat, Xiang Jiu first looked at the person's head and face a little familiar, and only after a closer look did he recognize that Zhao Zhiping in front of him was the eldest son of the Zhao squire's family in his hometown, and he went to Japan to study in his early years, but it is a pity that after returning to China, he followed the traitor Yin Rugeng and participated in the so-called autonomy of North China. Although the two of them didn't dare to identify at the moment, they couldn't help muttering in their hearts, after all, Zhao Gongzi returned to his hometown many times in the future, and Liu Xiangjiu, who had grown into a big girl with oil and water, still remembered Zhao Gongzi's surprised glance, this time Zhao Zhiping let go of a horse, maybe he took pity on the old people in the countryside, he could recognize me? Kajiu thought so. This mystery has plagued Xiang for many years, and it has not solved the knot. It wasn't until 1954 A.D. that Yushui County held a public judgment meeting and shot Zhao Zhiping, a traitor and Kuomintang bandit leader who was arrested, that she woke up like a dream. It turned out that when Zhao Zhiping rebelled in 50, he absconded in disguise, disguised and disfigured, left a pockmarked face, lurked in the dense forests of the Kanto region to cut down and hide, and was later reported before being escorted back to his hometown and brought to justice. On the day of the torture parade on the street, it happened to be the day of the town market, and the crowd of people on the market was surging. Liu Xiangjiu carried a bamboo basket in his hand, and was crowded by the crowd to the front of the Dinghe Silk Village on East Street. Zhao Zhiping, who was tied up with a dead move on her shoulder, was held hostage by the soldiers, but still struggled to raise her head and look around. People are dying, Xiang Jiu couldn't bear to look at it, she wanted to bury her head, but she couldn't hold her eyes and steal her eyebrows. The torture car floated by, but Xiangjiu felt like a scar on his heart that had been lightly scratched. The road on Liuzhen East Street is short, and the torture car turns back for a while, and the car is still a rarity at that time, saying that it is a torture car, but in fact it is just an ordinary carriage, tying the prisoner to the log tied horizontally by the car. The road was very low, and Kahisa, who was crowded on the stone steps of Buzhuang, looked down and heard the sound of carriage hooves, and Kahisa was very entangled in her eyes. I don't know why, at the moment when the torture car appeared in front of him, Xiangjiu's eyes widened subconsciously, and then there was a shocking scene: I saw Zhao Zhiping struggling to shake his head, looking for something towards the crowd, as if he suddenly found Xiangjiu he was looking for, and smiled miserably at her. This time Xiangjiu read it, in fact, as early as Baiyi'an, Zhao Zhiping recognized Liu Xiangjiu, this time the yin and yang are separated, and he regards her as a relative in his hometown.

Liuzhen West Street Livestock Market was turned into a execution ground, and East Street was only separated from Liwan River and a white stone ancient bridge. There was a crisp gunshot, which made Liu Xiangjiu, who was listless on East Street, suddenly think of the miserable laughter sent by the dead ghost on East Street. She wanted to dispel it, but it was like a cloud wrapped around her waist in the Baiyi Temple, hidden and scattered from time to time, and it could not be removed. She thought of Zhao Zhiping smiling at her face in the Baiyi Nunnery back then, which made Xiang unable to let go for a long time.

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That day, the bandits saw that Zhao Zhiping treated Xiangjiu well, and thought that the chief had a wrong idea of snatching food. Until the twilight of the night, Zhao Zhiping ordered someone to bring Xiang Jiuen Chang for careful interrogation, but he didn't find a flaw, and Xiang Jiu insisted that the husband and wife go back to their parents' house to save their relatives. Zhao Zhiping didn't know which nerve she had, so she pushed the boat down the river and promised to be let go by Tianming, but let the two of them go into the room and sleep together. Xiangjiu was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he secretly pinched Enchang, and Enchang understood it, so he stopped talking.

The autumn wind pours into the broken wooden lattice window lattice, and the remaining window paper on the window makes a rattling sound, showing the strangeness and ominous silence of the mountains and forests. The moon is on the east wall, and when you look out from the pane of the gecko, you can see the stone building in front of the Baiyi Nunnery. Enchang stared at the stone building that was more than a foot high, thinking about climbing the wall to escape, but he was hugged by Xiangjiu, and Xiangjiu booed him: Death, I'm afraid that I won't live tomorrow! In the first half of the night, there were people probing their brains, and in the second half of the night, they only heard the sadness of the wind sweeping the dead leaves. Xiangjiu held down Enchang and the two hugged each other and slept on the earthen kang, at the beginning Enchang was still a little short and half-pushed and half-pushed, and finally the two of them really slept together for the first time, everything seemed so unreal, as if they were in a dream but within reach. Perhaps because of the cold, the huddled infatuated men and women could not sleep, and they did not dare to whisper, and everything was handed over to the hard darkness and the strange but raging fire. The first time the skin went on a blind date, the most uncontentious thing was the lips of the two, like two butterflies in the moonlight, two by two, flying together, the slightest stickiness could not bear to separate. Xiangjiu instinctively wanted to push him, but hugged him tighter, and Xiangjiu sighed softly in the squirrel, only to feel that the brazier on his chest was as hot as the brazier, and the fingers like the silkworm were both hard and soft in the swimming, caressing Xiangjiu like a dry scorched earth, as if it had met the clouds and spring rain. Suddenly Xiangjiu wanted to refuse something, she always listened to the sound outside with one ear, she grabbed Enchang's hand, and sat up hesitantly, as if to push him, but she froze, her eyes staring out the window for a long time. Outside the window, the moon rode on the top of the west mountain, holding his breath, clearing the wisps of masked floating clouds, and then plucking his ears and listening carefully, only to hear the sound of small footsteps outside, although Zhao Zhiping's voice was rapid and small, Xiangjiu still heard the command of the team to transfer for fear of sneak attack. When the team withdrew from the Baiyi Nunnery, someone thought of the spies caught in the wing, Zhao Zhiping hesitated, but waved his hand resolutely.

The suspicious Zhao Zhiping made the decision to withdraw in the middle of the night because of this pair of captives, of course, he also arranged pockets and secret sentinels in the forest, of course, all this Xiangjiu and Enchang did not know, at this moment, only the pine wind and the moonlight swimming in the clouds were left. Everything is locked in the cloudy mountain, Kajiu and Encho are free, but they still don't dare to act rashly, everything is waiting for the dawn. After a while, when Kajiu was convinced that there were only two of them left in the white hermitage, she smiled in the darkness and said that they would not come back before dawn. Enchang didn't understand, and Xiangjiu didn't explain, but Enchang wanted to smoke the fire sickle, and added a fire to the stove pit, and the water in the pot boiled, so that there was warmth in the cool room. The room was full of red licked by the tongue of fire, and Kajiu's face was also dyed with shy clouds, and at this time, Enchang buried his head in the lap where Kajiu was sitting cross-legged, and entangled inch by inch like a child in his arms. Xiangjiu lowered his head and glanced at Enchang affectionately, stroked Enchang's head with both hands, and kissed his chin gently, suddenly Xiangjiu raised his head, turned his face to the moonlight, and slowly bit his lips. There was a gust of wind and rain, and Xiang Jiu snorted a few times and went limp, hugging the man tightly, while whispering in Enchang's ear: Sister Scream, Sister Scream, Sister gave you everything. Enchang shouted while plowing the clouds and sowing rain. That time, Enchang only remembered one sentence, Xiangjiu didn't say it once, Xiangjiu said, your first time, you move, you move once, you move ••••••. Enchang was a man for the first time, and Xiang Jiu didn't regret it from the time he beat him to death.

The sky was not clear, when the moon was sinking, the valley was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Zhao Zhiping was surprised, killed a horse pistol, and brought the team back to Baiyi'an. En Changxiang wanted to leave for a long time, Zhao Zhiping sneered: I saw a pair of wild mandarin ducks earlier, for the sake of the villagers, I will fulfill you, you will fulfill me, just bother you two to lead the way, it seems that you didn't say anything. Xiangjiu woke up and was bored: he wanted to sneak attack and let his former leader Dao'er be a spy, no wonder they stabilized them last night. There was a gun behind him, and Xiang Jiu regretted it when he thought about it, but he put Enchang on his back. For a while, Xiangjiu thought about the fate of being a spy, in the tug-of-war area between the enemy and us, when a traitor was caught and buried alive by the Eighth Road, it was also a common thing, and I felt a chill down my spine when I thought about it. After thinking about it, I finally became a husband and wife by mistake last night, and if there is an accident, I should be content. The cart creaked and pushed in front, and the bandits sneakily followed, dozens of meters apart. Along the way, En couldn't stop making his eyes, and he couldn't stop his heart from jumping out. In the three steps and two bridges, the Japanese pseudo-period is the two worlds of yin and yang, the north of the eight roads of Ma Ji troops often go out of the mountains to assault, the village Mr. Li often meets on both sides, and receives grain on both sides. In such a tug-of-war area between the enemy and us, although the masses did not dare to offend on both sides, Brother Xu Enchang joined the Eighth Route Army early, and Enchang still had this awareness. Although he was forced with a gun at the moment, Eun Chang quietly made up his mind.

Turning over the mountain pass and looking west is the Mayu River. The old city of the east and west is sandwiched by the Xiaosha River and bypasses the Mayu Plateau, swaying to the south like flowing clouds, leaving the village houses buried deep in the morning fog on the terrace. Xiang Jiu Enchang didn't want to tear through the morning mist, and no one wanted to lure the wolf into the room, knowing what that meant. The wheelbarrow crossed the mountain pass and hesitated any longer, and a soldier behind him was ordered to come forward to inquire, and Kajiu said, I want to explain a little, please make it convenient. The soldier said: Just pee in this pile, save the wind. He sneered and waved at the team behind him. I didn't know the details of the back, so I hesitated and stopped, and I didn't think deeply. Kahisa pretended to untie his pants while rubbing into the woods. The soldier smiled greedily in his eyes and muttered: Okay, okay, not a big girl. Xiangjiu pretended to be shy, and hid in a few places, and the greedy cat chased after him. Enchang saw the opportunity, left the car, and ran away. Just turned a dirt hill, and Fang Fang knew that he was fooled, and he didn't dare to shoot, so he hurriedly gave up Xiangjiu and hurriedly went to chase after Enchang. The two of them hid into the dense forest, only to hear a few gunshots on the cliff of the mountain pass. It turned out that the sentries of the 12th Regiment of Ma Ji found the fleeing Enchang Xiangjiu, and only then did they become alert to the enemy situation that was following. Zhao Zhiping knew that his whereabouts were exposed, and he knew that his opponent was good at outflanking and ambushing, so he casually whipped the soldiers who let Xiangjiu go, and hurriedly fled and retreated in anger.