Everyone was paying attention to the girl, but the girl only paid attention to Chu Tian.
Perhaps in the eyes of Mr. Wang and most of them, Chu Tian was pitiful, irritating and hateful, but in the eyes of that female student, Chu Tian was so lonely, so heroic and so tragic.
"Wait for me!" Just when Chu Tian took more than ten steps forward, the female student suddenly called out.
Wang Laomao and the others immediately saw that the female student had thrown the small suitcase that she had been holding in her arms to the ground.
Although the movements of the female student are not as agile as those of the soldiers, the next situation is completely conceivable. The female student will definitely follow Chu Tian as a vanguard to accompany her sweetheart!
Mr. Wang started to grin, and at this moment, Ju Hongxia, who was next to him, looked at Mr. Wang angrily.
In fact, it would be okay to let Chu Tian be the vanguard, but the problem is that veterans like Wang Laomao and the others can't let one person go out to be the vanguard. They have to send two people anyway. In case of any unexpected situation, they can either In response, one of them can come back to report the news.
But now, even though the female student is wearing a military uniform, she is still a female student after all. What the hell is going on when a soldier takes a female student who has never been on the battlefield to serve as a vanguard.
Wang Lao Mao was also spoiled by Chu Tian, so his order just now was indeed a bit abrupt. It was aimed at Chu Tian, who he had always disliked!
Now Mr. Wang is in a dilemma. He can't let that female student accompany Chu Tian to the front as a vanguard!
There is a big group of them, regardless of whether they are young men or old men. So how can there be any reason to let a female student go out to be a vanguard?
And at this time, an unexpected situation happened again. People who were indulging in their own small circle, whether it was Wang Laomao and other soldiers, Chu Tian, or the female student suddenly heard something in front of them. There were running sounds of "thump" and "thump"!
The sound of running was so dense that although it was not like dull thunder, it was definitely not something that dozens or hundreds of people could make.
Everyone subconsciously looked to the left and ahead, and then they saw a dense crowd of officers and soldiers running from the street, and the direction they were running was right at the Taiping Gate!
Of course those officers and soldiers were Chinese officers and soldiers, and of course they were wearing the uniforms of the Chinese army. If we were to say that they were a little different from Wang Laomao and others, it was just that those people were generally a little shorter than the Northeasterners, but their skin color was whiter. A little clearer.
oops! Which team is this that wants to rush out of Nanjing to fight the Japanese army? Mr. Wang and the others were already surprised.
It had been a while since Mr. Wang and the others arrived at the Taiping Gate. During this process, of course they saw other officers and soldiers, but those other officers and soldiers had all withdrawn from outside the city to the city. They really didn't see anyone who went out, not even the signal soldiers!
But the surprise this team brought to Mr. Wang and others was not over yet.
Just because at this time, they heard an officer in the queue shouting: "If there is a front, not a back, just kill him, leave his mother behind, charge!"
"What was he shouting for?" Qian Chuan'er asked curiously.
What the officer spoke was definitely not one of the more popular northern dialects in the world, and Qian Chuan'er didn't even understand.
But before Qian Chuan'er finished speaking, all of them heard the team that had occupied the entire street and was still rushing out shout at the same time: "If there is a front and no rear, just kill them. Throw away my mother and charge!"
To be honest, the words shouted by this team have a special charm, which is completely different from the rough atmosphere of northern dialects. But for some reason, Mr. Wang can hear something from such charming voices. Such gangsterism!
right! It’s just outrageous!
Mr. Wang couldn't help but think of the time when he was a bandit. Under the leadership of the boss, everyone shouted "Damn it, Bazi" and charged at their enemies.
And the same is true for the team in front of them.
Mr. Wang saw that the team in front of him should be a company unit. As soon as the person in front shouted those three sentences, the people behind him started to follow. It was like a wave, rising and falling continuously. In the sky-shattering " There are no consequences, just kill him, leave his mother behind, charge!" Everyone rushed forward amid the shouts.
The officers and soldiers simply ignored Mr. Wang and the others who were standing at the entrance of the alley. Chu Tian, who had already run into the street earlier, was frightened by the momentum and couldn't help but retreat.
There are really a lot of people in this team. The people in front have already run out of the Taiping Gate, but the people behind still can't see the end. Judging from Mr. Wang's experience, there are always thousands of people in this team, specifically several thousand people. That's hard to say.
And as those people moved forward, the original four-character sentence was gradually shortened to one sentence: "Die Qu's mother". Although there were fewer sentences, the gangsterism was stronger.
"What are you talking about, grabbing your mother?" Hu Zhuzhu couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.
Hu Zhuzi's words finally reminded Mr. Wang, what is "taking your mother in his mouth"? Isn't "diao" the same as "dick"? Isn't that what it means in Northeastern dialect?
"They are from Guangdong!" At this time, Fan Tuantuan whispered.
"Cantonese?" Mr. Wang suddenly realized.
When Fan Tuantuan said this, Mr. Wang and others suddenly understood. No wonder they couldn't understand him. It turned out that he was from Guangdong!
In Wang Laomao's mind, Guangdong is already very far south, that is, in the southernmost part of China. As for Yunnan in the South of Caiyun, which is further south than Guangdong, I'm sorry! Wang Laomao and the others lack an intuitive feeling for this, which is as difficult as asking southerners to tell which one is farther north, the Mohe River or the Heihe River in HLJ.
Since the opponent is a Cantonese, then isn't this army the Cantonese army?
After the Japanese army launched the July 7th Incident, the so-called war between Japan and China finally evolved from the Japanese army's invasion of the three eastern provinces into a national war between the two countries.
Since it is a national war, Chinese troops from all over the world are here!
The people of Sichuan came out of Sichuan wearing straw sandals.
The Guangxi people came wearing British Tony helmets that were flat and looked like rice helmets.
The northwest army came carrying the heavy sword made of thick iron.
As for the Central Army, especially those German weapon masters, they look heroic and arrogant!
But now Mr. Wang and the others finally see the Cantonese, that is, the Cantonese army coming!
Moreover, the Guangdong army looked so different when they first appeared in front of them, but they sang the most vulgar words like a folk song, and then went upstream to meet the enemy. Got it!
To meet the enemy? Thinking of this, Mr. Wang's heart suddenly moved. Are these Cantonese guys going out to meet the enemy? No, they are trying to break out!
When he thought about breaking out, Wang's eyes lit up. He was worried about running into the Japanese's guns when he went out, so wouldn't he just hit a "hitchhiker" with the Guangdong army?
"Follow them, hitchhike, and let's get out of the city!" Old Man Wang ordered loudly.
Logically speaking, Wang Lao Mao shouldn't have said it so loudly in order to get out of the city with someone else's help, but at this time, all they heard was the "Old Mother Diuqu" shouted by the Guangdong army!
