Su Qing tried her best to raise her hand, twitched the wound, took a breath of cold air, and straightened the girl's messy braid without making a sound.
Occasionally, I turned my head and found that damn guy lying on the table with his eyes wide open under the brim of his hat, peeking over here.
His face couldn't help but blush, and he looked down at the girl lying next to him, sleeping on the pit, and then raised his head to look into those evil eyes.
Hu Yi was thinking about the time he was injured and the woman lying in front of him had given him a blood transfusion. Fortunately, he did not become stupid because of it. He was also thinking about the calmness he felt when he saw her leaving with Zheng for the last time.
That morning in Jiangnan, I felt dizzy for some reason...
After thinking about it, Zhou Wanping's figure suddenly appeared again for some reason.
He quickly shook his head to get the figure out of his mind. He blinked and looked again. The eyes on the fair face were already closed.
Slowly stood up from the bench and heard the bones creaking. With the girl here, nothing should happen, but it seemed inappropriate to stay here any longer.
Slowly walked to the door, thought about something, turned back, picked up the empty bowl on the table, blew out the oil lamp, and walked out of the house.
On both sides of the door, four or five heads were huddled together, sitting under the eaves and falling asleep.
Hu Yi raised his foot and was about to kick him. After thinking about it, he ignored it and left directly, then took the bowl and went to the kitchen.
In the square in the south of the village, people were still whispering, and inaudible laughter could be heard from time to time.
The night was calm, Hu Yi squinted his eyes hard, turned around and walked towards the small house where he lived.
...
In the open field directly ahead, the searchlight on the top of the high-rise blockhouse shot out a bright beam of light, which was slowly swinging left and right. Based on the light, it was judged that the blockhouse was still two or three miles away.
Further away, there were also searchlights shooting back and forth. On the tops of the turrets blocking the ditch from south to north, there were searchlights everywhere, and without exception, they all faced the west.
"Monkey, you didn't see the black dog of the security group. The Japanese searchlight is too bright. Are we in danger if we go over now?"
"You're so scared. We just need to avoid being discovered when their searchlights shine over us. Pay attention, the range illuminated by the lights is only fifty or sixty meters wide. As long as the light shines over, we can pass through the land in front of us. That’s it.”
"My feet are cramping a little."
You are so big, you are so scared, even if you are discovered, will they dare to come out in the middle of the night? As long as you don't get hit by a patrol, you'll be fine.
"It's too scary. How about we go back?"
Damn it, you’re already here, and you still want to go back and be laughed at?
As soon as the son finished speaking, the searchlight swung over again, illuminating the ground as if it was broad daylight. The monkey lay on the ground and saw the beam of light passing not far in front of him: "Big man, hurry up and run!"
The two of them did not dare to run fast, but crept forward. After more than 20 seconds, the two of them ran 70 to 80 meters and immediately lay on the ground. The searchlight beam just passed over their heads.
Then there was a faint noise on the road ahead, and a group of black dogs patrolled from the south to the north.
The black dogs were timid and did not dare to go too far away from the team's turret, so they wandered more than a hundred meters in front of the two of them. The voices became louder. There were so many people talking, but it wasn't the laughter that made them heard clearly.
The searchlight beam immediately followed the sound and swayed randomly on the pseudo-policeman.
The distance was quite far. Even if the two of them were lying on the ground and directly illuminated by the searchlight, they probably wouldn't be able to see what was happening on the turret. They held their rifles in their hands and waited for the patrol team in front to slowly pass by.
"Why are these police officers here on duty?"
The Japanese have sent out so many troops for mopping up, so they must be short of men. Follow them, first cross their patrol route and go to the east of the turret.
The monkey was carrying a rifle across his back and a box cannon in his hand. He hunched over and hurried eastward. Faintly, another dark line appeared in front of him. The two of them quickly got down.
Taking advantage of the Japanese control light swinging back and forth, I could see clearly that there was another ditch there.
The security forces were afraid of death, so in addition to blocking the trenches, they also dug communication trenches between the gun towers.
A few minutes later, the two slipped into the traffic trench.
After a while, a team appeared in the west, more than a mile south of the monkey and the big man, stopped near the blockade ditch, and lay down on the side of the blockade ditch.
The Japanese gun towers could be clearly seen, but under the strong searchlights, no one could be seen.
Pu Buhuan took a deep breath and ran eastward for most of the day. His clothes were already soaked through, and the sweat stained the wound, which was very painful.
He knew that if he got infected, he would be doomed, so he didn't catch up with the two deserters. Even if they really went to fight the Japanese, such unorganized and undisciplined people must be well educated.
There is a blockade ditch ahead, and it is not difficult to get across. I borrowed the rope ladder from Lao Meng before setting off, and found no clues about the mission of the monkey and Big Man Yang along the way.
Pu Buhuan regretted a little. Even if there were deserters, it was the Ninth Company's own business. He didn't know why he was so hot-headed that he took on this thankless job. He walked for most of the day under the scorching sun and still couldn't find the target. What if After finding those two pieces, they must be repaired properly. Now, I no longer think about how to educate them.
"Everyone is here, keep your distance and be vigilant." There is no point in crossing the blocked ditch.
It was said that the national army was not physically strong enough. One of the two guys was not fully healed from his injuries, and the other had just been shot. He felt that the injured monkey couldn't run away from him. Maybe those two guys were still behind?
Two black figures marching in the trench, the sound of slight footsteps did not travel far in the dark night.
Big Yang walked in front, with his bayonet drawn out and hung on the muzzle of the gun. Monkey followed behind him carrying a shell gun. The two men were more than a hundred meters away. The searchlight on the turret was still shaking. It was like daylight near the turret.
There was no way to move forward without hearing the voices of the people on the top of the turret.
"I think their hut must be on the east side." The monkey parked in the traffic trench observed carefully.
"Why?"
"If they move the latrine to the west, aren't they afraid of being shot?"
"It makes sense, so what do we do now? If we go over there, we will be exposed."
"Let's go around to the east. I don't believe it. These bastards won't come out to go to the latrine. Let's wait."
"Uh, okay, but I feel a little sick waiting for someone to go to the latrine."
"Damn it, you're not a dog, you're disgusting."
Big Yang was carrying a grenade, and Monkey was carrying a shell gun. They listened nervously to the footsteps of a dozen patrol teams walking towards the edge of the trench. The patrol team kept a proper distance in a scattered manner and followed step by step.
No one is left alone.
The two of them leaned closely against the wall of the traffic ditch, not daring to make a sound.
