"Haha! Is it really Ma Gan'er? This is, oh, Platoon Leader Wang, eh? Why are you two dressed like this? Where are your guns?" Shang Zhen recognized them, and how could they not recognize them? ? Otherwise, how could anyone let them turn around?
Because of her excitement, Li Yajuan's mouth uttered a lot of words like a machine gun.
Although Shang Zhen is now much stronger than before, he is still on the thin side compared to ordinary people. Besides, unless that person is obscenely fat, how could his eyes, mouth, and nose change?
"We -" Shang Zhen didn't know how to answer for a moment.
But at this time, Mr. Wang said: "We are no longer soldiers now."
Shang Zhen naturally felt strange when Mr. Wang said this, and at that moment he saw groups of policemen with guns and ammunition running from the other end of the street.
He put aside Mr. Wang's hat, but when he saw Mr. Wang, he gave him a wink.
Only then did Shang Zhen notice. There were many people around Li Yajuan talking to her like this.
For a moment, Shang Zhen couldn't figure out why Wang Laomao didn't recognize the identity of the two soldiers. Maybe he was afraid of people talking too much, so he remained silent.
"Arrest the students who are leading the trouble! The latest order from above prohibits all anti-Japanese activities!" At this time, one of the policemen shouted.
What's going on? It was the police who asked people like me to come, and now they are saying that anti-Japanese activities are prohibited, so wouldn’t it be wrong for me, the soldiers, to protect the anti-Japanese students?
The development of the matter was beyond Shang Zhen's expectation, and the police on the other end really started arresting people, and the exiled students began to argue with the police.
However, it is difficult to explain why a scholar encounters a soldier, and it is the same when a scholar encounters a policeman.
A policeman came up and kicked the student who was still talking loudly, and kicked him to the ground. The policeman next to him came up and held him down.
As a result, other students saw the police beating people. Students are students after all, and they began to run further down the street.
At this point, Shang Zhen and the others have no choice but to run away. There are too many people. If they move, it will be a crowd. If they don't do it right, they will be stepped on by others. Come on, let's run together!
So Shang Zhen Wang, the old man, and Li Yajuan, Leng Xiaozhi, ran into the distance with the flow of people, and behind them was a chaotic scene of police arresting people.
In the afternoon, in the big house where Shang Zhen and the others lived, more than thirty of them, except Qiu Bo, all gathered together, looking at the policeman who arranged for them to live here a week ago.
"There is no way. Chairman Yu has been transferred. What he said here does not count. Our police received the latest order not to allow these Northeastern students to march and cause trouble in Tianjin! The officials have no choice but to do it. I hope all brothers from the Northeastern Army will understand. , and you must leave here tomorrow." The policeman said.
The policeman said very plainly that he was from Tianjin.
From his point of view, letting Shang Zhen and others from the Northeast Army come here was an order from above that he had to carry out, and now letting Shang Zhen and others leave was also an order from above, and he also had to carry out it. As for what he himself had It doesn't matter what you think, after all, it's just a tool of the police state.
"Brothers, do you have anything else to do? If not, then I will leave. Please leave no later than tomorrow, otherwise it will be difficult for me, brothers." The policeman said again in a business-like manner.
"Wait a moment, little brother." At this time, Mr. Wang spoke.
"Please speak." The policeman spoke politely.
"Aren't there other members of the 17th Army in the city? When will they withdraw and where will they go?" Wang Laomao asked.
The policeman looked at Mr. Wang and was silent for a moment before saying, "I heard he will be transferred to Shaanxi."
Then he turned around and left without even saying goodbye.
For a moment, the people in the room looked at each other. The plan really didn't change quickly. They had only stayed in this city for a week and were leaving!
"Why are you going to Shaanxi? Isn't that the Northwest? A place where birds don't poop." Qian Chuan'er muttered, and others followed suit.
But Mr. Wang just glanced at them, and they became quiet. Now that there are more of them, it's not like when there were only about ten people, everyone could make trouble as much as they wanted. This is an army, and it will eventually look like an army.
Everyone looked at Shang Zhen, but Shang Zhen's eyes were a little wandering, as if his mind was not on this.
But in fact, he really didn't think about it.
The police department's words are business affairs, isn't it the same for soldiers like myself? If you let me go, then go.
But at this time, he was thinking about being with Li Yajuan Leng Xiaozhi at noon.
At that time, he, Wang Laomao, Li Yajuan, and Leng Xiaozhi ran away from the crowd.
Although in Shang Zhen's own subconscious mind, he felt that neither Li Yajuan nor Leng Xiaozhi was his favorite, it was always a pleasure to meet old friends again, not to mention that he once again played the role of a hero saving a beauty.
Being able to be with female students like Li Yajuan and Leng Xiaozhi is better than being with the already ruined Hou Kanshan!
But who would have thought that after the four of them ran to a safe place, Leng Xiaozhi would ask him why he didn't serve as a soldier?
Before Shang Zhen could explain, and he didn't know what Mr. Wang was thinking at that time, Mr. Wang said something, such as that it was too hard to fight the Japanese, too many brothers had been killed, and there were only two of them left in the platoon. , they don’t want to do it anymore, things like that!
Maybe Wang Laomao was just joking, but who would have thought that Leng Xiaozhi would be so anxious right then!
Now Shang Zhen still remembers Leng Xiaozhi's pretty face that was red with anger, and he said a lot of things emotionally.
"Are you doing this worthy of your dead brothers?"
"Are you worthy of your parents and sisters who are being ravaged by the Japanese invaders in your hometown?"
"If you men don't carry guns to fight the Japanese, are you going to force female students like us to go to the front line?"
Wait and so on.
Shang Zhen didn't expect that Mr. Wang's casual lie would cause such a big reaction from Leng Xiaozhi.
On the contrary, Li Yajuan, who was always considerate, softly tried to persuade her, but so what? Shang Zhen still remembers Leng Xiaozhi's angry chest heaving, and after Leng Xiaozhi lost his temper, he returned to the cold face he had first seen. look.
What does this kind of emotion look like? Shang Zhen couldn't describe it, it was like two former friends meeting again, the former was full of joy, but the latter scolded him!
The former was scolded and speechless, and the next one could only talk.
We didn't like each other when we met in the old days!
The final result was due to Leng Xiaozhi's overly excited reaction. Of course he and Mr. Wang were not as experienced as Leng Xiaozhi, but they could only be punished and came back in disgrace!
On the way back, Mr. Wang, who did not expect such a result, said mockingly to himself, "This girl has a very strong temper." Shang Zhen didn't say a word, but all he could think about was Leng Xiaozhi's pretty face turning red when he loses his temper. His chest was rising and falling, so much so that now his mind was wandering.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Mr. Wang's cry woke Shang Zhen out of his fugue.
But then he remembered that he was still the boss and everyone was waiting for him to make a decision!
"Company commander, no, what's going on with Shang Zhen?" Qian Chuan'er asked curiously, having never seen Shang Zhen like this before.
What can Shang Zhen say? Could he say that he was thinking about the rise and fall of a beautiful schoolgirl's chest?
He is not Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang can lie, and he is good at lying. He can make up a lie with just his eyes without having to draft it at all.
He couldn't, so at this moment Shang Zhen felt guilty and his face turned red.
"It's time to start planting rice!" Mr. Wang muttered something meaningful.
What he said was not very clear and his voice was very low. No one else heard it clearly, but Shang Zhen heard it clearly, so Shang Zhen's face turned even redder!
"Ahem." Shang Zhen gave a disguised fake cough, and then said, "That, that, that, etc. We will see how Qiu Bo comes back later and if there is any specific news about the gangsters, we will make plans."
