What a surprise!
When the sun rose again, it was already Shang Zhen's third day on this mountain.
When they originally thought they could escape in the dark last night, an accident happened again.
They couldn't figure out the specific situation, but they saw a few soldiers running towards them, and they were Chinese soldiers.
Shang Zhen and the others couldn't figure out how those soldiers survived the Japanese army's repeated attacks, but those soldiers finally appeared and were chased by the Japanese army.
At that time, the temporary rescue point of the Japanese army at the foot of the mountain had been withdrawn. Those soldiers may have wanted to occupy this hilltop for the final battle with the Japanese army.
It was a pity that just as they rushed to the foot of the mountain, the last soldier fell under the gun of the Japanese army.
The Japanese soldiers who were catching up were so angry with the soldier that a Japanese officer waved the Japanese sword in his hand and actually chopped him down one by one.
They were going to cut this soldier into pieces, Shang Zhen thought at the time.
He simply refused to let the other three of them see it. He was worried that the three of them would be tempted to shoot after seeing it.
But what finally made Shang Zhen even more angry was that the Japanese army released the big wolf dog, and the dog hissed at the corpse of the Chinese soldier!
At that moment, if the Japanese army hadn't finally dragged away the big wolf dog, Zhang Zhen felt that he would have been tempted to shoot.
Blood debts must be paid with blood after all. I don't necessarily have to cut the Japanese into pieces in the future, but I will never show any mercy!
Affected by this unexpected incident, Shang Zhen saw a Japanese officer lecturing the soldiers through his telescope. The Japanese army, which was about to withdraw, searched the surrounding area again, but it turned out that they were looking for the dead Chinese officers and soldiers on the ground again. Stab with a bayonet.
And if that's the case, that's all. Shang Zhen saw a group of Japanese troops heading back towards the direction they were going to go.
This cannot but arouse the association of Shang Zhen.
Isn't it because the Japanese army was afraid that some Chinese soldiers would slip through the border and escape back to set up a blockade in front?
Okay, now you little Japanese devils have thick legs, and our arms are thin now, and we can't twist you, then we will wait a little longer, not less than this day.
So on the morning of the third day, Shang Zhen and the others became even more bored.
The Japanese troops have retreated, at least on the surface, but Shang Zhen knows that there are at least four places where the Japanese troops remain.
In other words, even if there were no Japanese troops left, they would not take the risk in broad daylight.
At this time, apart from Shang Zhen lying on the top of the mountain to observe the situation, Xiao Dustpan, Ma Erhuzi and Erhanzi were lying in the middle of the top of the mountain, looking at the blue sky.
They were tired of staying, and they were also hungry and thirsty.
Everyone's dry food was only as small as a fist, and as for water, there was only the bottom of Erhanzi's kettle. It was for life-saving purposes and no one could touch it easily.
"Alas, no one will send us big white buns this time!" Little Dustpan murmured.
A person who is not hungry would never imagine how happy he would be when someone brings a big white steamed bun to him.
Otherwise, as the ancient Chinese said, it is easier to add icing on the cake than to provide help when the time is right.
If you give a hundred taels of gold to a person who is not short of money, they may not take it seriously. But if you give a steamed bun to a hungry and dying person, you will save a life.
I think Meng Laowai and Erdan played exactly this role back then.
Although the sadness of Meng Laowai and Erdan dying in battle has faded, Little Dustpan still misses them.
And this has something to do with Xiao Dustpan’s growth experience.
He has had a beard since he was a child. Looking at what the Northeast is called now, he is a kid in the forest team. He is a person who values friendship and loyalty, and he especially remembers those who are good to him.
Seeing the little dustpan chattering about Meng Laowai and Erdan, Ma Erhuzi was kind-hearted. He was afraid that the little dustpan would be sad again, so he interrupted: "You said that if those people from yesterday ran into our mountain, we would Reach out?"
"Of course I will reach out, even if I am dead, I will still reach out!" Xiao Dustpan did not expect that Ma Erhuzi, who was usually a bit timid, would divert his attention, so he answered seriously.
Seeing that the little dustpan was attracted by his topic, Ma Erhuzi did not say anything.
If it weren't for the fear that Little Dustpan would be sad, he was too lazy to talk. It was already the third day, and he only drank a few water, and he was very thirsty.
But just when Ma Erhuzi thought he had diverted Little Dustpan's attention, Little Dustpan said again: "Do you think good people will be rewarded?"
"Of course good people are rewarded, that's what my mother told me!" Erhanzi answered quickly.
"Then you said good people are rewarded. Who did we Chinese people offend? Why did the Japanese invaders come to China?" The little dustpan raised a question.
This question is really difficult to answer, whether it's the fool Ma Erhuzi or Shang Zhen who is still observing the situation below.
But the problem with the little dustpan did not end there, he continued to ask: "Then you are saying that Meng Laowai and Er Dan gave me, Shang Zhen Erhanzi, a big white steamed bun, which is equivalent to saving the lives of the three of us. It’s a kindness, but why didn’t the two of them get any good rewards? And we are still alive?”
Yes, Little Dustpan thought of Meng Laowai and Erdan again, or the first question he asked: Do good people get rewarded? That is the preparation for the second question that follows.
No one else could answer his first question, let alone the second question!
After a moment of silence, the idiot said in a naive tone: "Good people don't live long, and bad people live a hundred years. Then you will be a big bad guy from now on!"
Little Dustpan didn't expect Erhanzi to answer like this. Originally, there was no answer to the question he asked, at least none of them could answer it.
But the little dustpan immediately said: "Originally, I planned to be a big bad guy. I am Beard, but who asked you to give me food and lure me into our gang?"
When the little dustpan said this, the idiot was very happy.
All of them remembered the process of Little Dustpan joining their group.
"You ungrateful little brat!" Ma Erhuzi, who was completely aware of what happened, laughed and scolded.
The little man also laughed, and then said pitifully: "I'm so thirsty!"
"How about you take another sip?" Erhanzi asked for the kettle.
"I won't drink anymore." Little Dustpan stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and glanced at Shang Zhen secretly.
"Drink, drink, who called you a child?" Shang Zhen didn't look back, but whispered as if he saw him.
"Then I'll take a sip." Little Dustpan said shyly.
Among Shang Zhen and his group, as everyone has been working together for a long time, a routine has been formed.
That is, if there is something delicious, it should be given to Xiao Dustpan first, and whoever gets the cigarettes should be given to Wang Laomao first, even if he also smokes.
And what about the privileges of Shang Zhen, the leader of their group? That is, you come to me about war matters, and other matters have nothing to do with me!
