Chapter Seventy-Eight

Tang Cheng, who had rested for a while, turned over and got up, looked left and right for a while, and finally found the M1911 in the place where he fell just now, which should have fallen out of his own when he fell. rummaged through all the other party's pockets, Tang Cheng didn't find anything that could show the identity of the other party, took off the cloth shoes on the other party's feet, and Tang Cheng didn't find the gap between the other party's toes, isn't this guy a Japanese soldier disguised as a common man?

Tang Cheng's head was full of questions. According to the method taught by Liu Shangot, Tang Cheng took off the bolt of the rifle and threw it hard, and then buried all the bullets into the soil, but the rifle without bullets was left by Tang Cheng next to the corpse, Tang Cheng, who was carrying two short guns, did not think that it would be any good for him to pick up this cheap.

Picking up a pack of cigarettes and matches found in the other party's pocket and putting them in his own pocket, he wiped the blood and egg wash on the other party's clothes, and the rickety Tang Cheng walked over the grave bag to Xiaohe Fork, his grenade was still hidden in the river. It's a pity that he couldn't figure out the identity of this guy, but Tang Cheng, who escaped the catastrophe, was quite satisfied with himself, even if it was a one-on-one melee battle, he didn't fall behind just now.

"Let them go, we are all Chinese, not the Japanese soldiers you are looking for." Replacing the spare magazine with the shell gun, Tang Cheng inserted the gun back into his waist as he walked. A few seconds later, the barge gun that had just been inserted back into his waist was pulled out by Tang Cheng again, and the man he met in the village was standing with the old man surnamed Wu at the moment, and the big knife that almost cut Tang Cheng into two pieces was clearly in the man's hand, and Tang Cheng reflexively drew the gun and aimed at the man.

"Don Jr., don't shoot, don't shoot." The old man surnamed Wu opened his arms to protect the man, and the little girl who didn't know what was chewing in her mouth also followed the example of her grandfather to block in front of the man, but there was a trace of timidity in her eyes. "This is nine catties, his house is in the village you just went to, he is not a bad person." The old man surnamed Wu tried to dispel Tang Cheng's vigilance, but the gun in Tang Cheng's hand was not put down, and the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at the man.

Tang Chengping, who was suspicious, stepped forward slowly with a shell gun, and the muzzle of the gun was always aimed at the man, but the latter didn't care about the shell gun in Tang Cheng's hand, and just talked to the old man surnamed Wu in a low voice. "It's nine pounds, he's not a bad guy." The old woman wiped the blood on Tang Cheng's face with a water-soaked handkerchief, and whispered the words of the old man surnamed Wu just now, and said that this nine catties brought food, and the little girl chewed on the dried fruits brought by nine catties.

"I've already killed the person who shot us just now, so I can't tell who it is, so let's get out of here as soon as possible, if another guy with a gun pops up around here, it will be troublesome." Stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the top of the little girl's head, Tang Cheng, who was covered in blood, took off the bloody clothes on his body, took out clean clothes from his small baggage and changed them, this is not a place to stay for a long time, leaving immediately is the right choice.

Tang Cheng, who had changed into clean clothes, ignored the man named Jiujin, and went over to pick up the little girl and walk in the direction of the highway. Tang Cheng didn't know what was going on with this guy named Jiujin, but he deliberately avoided the confusion and exploration in Jiujin's eyes, and he didn't want to do much when he was eager to send the family of the old man surnamed Wu to Nanjing. "I'll follow you, the old man said you can kill Japanese soldiers, I'll follow you and help you kill Japanese soldiers." The man who called Jiujin stretched out his hand to stop Tang Cheng, and the confusion in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by perseverance.

"I don't kill Japanese soldiers, I'm also a refugee." Tang Cheng hugged the little girl and dodged away from Jiujin's open arms, and was just about to bypass Jiujin but was grabbed by the old man surnamed Wu. Tang Cheng glared at the old man surnamed Wu with some annoyance, there have been too many emergencies on the way from Suzhou, if it weren't for his own fate, I'm afraid he would have died in the middle of the road, this guy called Jiujin didn't get to the bottom at all, taking such a guy with him, Tang Cheng didn't feel that he had such a big ability.

"I'm with you" Jiujin reached out and snatched the little girl from Tang Cheng's arms and put it on his neck, the big knife that had almost cut Tang Cheng in two had been carried by Jiujin on his back, and it seemed that the murderous aura on Jiujin's body was also hidden because of the steel knife's sheath. Jiujin protected the little girl riding on his neck with one hand, snatched the suitcase in the old man's hand with the other hand and strode forward, leaving Tang Cheng in place.

"Jiujin is also a hard-working person, the whole village is dead, so he went to the next village to help people work and escaped, but unfortunately all four members of his family died." The old man surnamed Wu chatted with Tang Cheng as he walked, and he made the situation of Jiujin clear in just a few words. Fortunately, there were nine catties of this local, a trolley that was about to fall apart was found from the village by nine catties, the little girl, the suitcase and the burden were placed on the trolley, pushed by the strong nine catties, Tang Cheng supported the old woman and the old man surnamed Wu with a stick followed.

"There is a town not far north along the road, and when you get to the town, you can find big cars, but the price is not cheap now, and no one wants to go far." Nine catties led Tang Cheng and them onto a dirt road, which looked much smoother than the field Tang Cheng had walked before, but it was much worse than the road Tang Cheng wanted to go to. Tang Cheng walked all the way with a straight face, and he didn't dare to talk to Tang Cheng when he pushed the cart, and the little girl sitting on the cart laughed vigorously, and the old man surnamed Wu shook his head again and again.

"Little brother, we are really fateful, I didn't expect to meet here again." The two people who suddenly came out of the grass nest on the side of the road startled Tang Cheng and them, and Tang Cheng immediately pulled out the shell gun. The other party raised his hands to show that there was no malicious intent, Tang Cheng had already opened the safety of the shell gun, and adjusted the shell gun to a continuous state. Tang Cheng took a closer look, and he really knew people, these two people were Xie Sanwa and Niu Manchu, whom Tang Cheng had rescued from the Japanese infiltration troops earlier.

Like Tang Cheng, Xie Sanwa and Niu Manho, who were originally wearing tattered military uniforms, also changed the clothes of the villagers, but the military shoes on their feet exposed their bottoms. Stupidly inserted the shell gun back into his waist, Tang Cheng just nodded lightly as a greeting, but the old man surnamed Wu and Xie Sanwa talked in a low voice, and the tall cow was full of ripe people to pick up the small burden of food in the old woman's hand, but the latter dodged and avoided it.

"Brother, are you going to Nanjing?" Xie Sanwa motioned to Niu Manchu to take over the nine-catty cart, but she slowed down and walked side by side with Tang Cheng, who was walking behind the most. Xie Sanwa originally thought that the five of them in Tangcheng were a family, and the old couple took their grandchildren and a long-term worker, and after talking with the old man surnamed Wu, Xie Sanwa figured out the relationship between these five people.

"I just passed through Nanjing, and I want to send the old man's family to Nanjing." Tang Cheng was talking to Xie Sanwa without saying a word, but his eyes kept staring at the cattle in the cart. Tang Cheng didn't have a good impression of the two national army routs who had been chased all the way by the Japanese soldiers, if it weren't for the hints and mentions of the old man surnamed Wu, Tang Cheng would never agree to go with these two guys, but fortunately, Xie Sanwa saw that Tang Cheng didn't have a word and lost the interest in chatting, which made Tang Cheng secretly relieved.

Tang Cheng said that he was a refugee who had fled, so naturally he couldn't ask Xie Sanwa and the two of them for their unit numbers, but when Tang Cheng first met Xie Sanwa and them, he saw the badge on Xie Sanwa's body, which had the words National Revolutionary Army written on it, and it should also be the regular army of the National Army. Tang Cheng and Xie Sanwa didn't speak, the old couple only cared about hurrying, Jiujin was a person who didn't like to talk, and a few people just listened to the little girl on the cart chattering to herself.

Walking along the road of nine catties, walking a short distance on the avenue, crossing a small stone bridge, Tang Cheng saw a town from a distance. After calling the taciturn nine catties, Tang Cheng took off the big knife on his back and threw it into the river bay, "I'm going to enter the town in a while, you carry a big knife on your back, don't let people think of us as bandits and thieves who rob the road." Seeing Jiujin staring at the river bay with some reluctance, Tang Cheng had no choice but to give Jiujin the bayonet he held in his sleeve.

After crossing the small bridge, Xie Sanwa would not have followed Tang Cheng next to him, if Tang Cheng hadn't given the bayonet to Jiujin, Xie Sanwa wouldn't have known that Tang Cheng had been hiding a bayonet in his sleeve. "This kid is too dangerous, not a good person." Xie Sanwa, who had already defined Tang Cheng in her heart, decided to stay away from Tang Cheng, and walked a few steps to catch up with Niu Manchu Before Xie Sanwa could speak, she turned her head and looked, and Tang Cheng, who was expressionless, also followed, bluffing Xie Sanwa.

Seemingly unintentionally lifted the placket of his clothes, Tang Cheng exposed the shell gun pinned to his waist, Xie Sanwa's pupils shrank like pinpoints, and originally wanted to say a few words to Niu Manhoard, but after seeing the shell gun on Tang Cheng's waist, Xie Sanwa was silent. Entering the town, buying food, renting a big car, all things are done by nine catties, Tang Cheng is just the one who pays for it, and Xie Sanwa and Niu Manchu have become bystanders.

"Old man, hold on a little longer, it's good to get on the road, let's have a big car, and we shouldn't be too tired in the back." The old woman couldn't walk anymore, but Tang Cheng didn't want to stay in the town. The infiltration troops of the Japanese army may come to this town at any time, and for the sake of his own life, Tang Cheng plans to continue to hurry, and the sooner he arrives in Nanjing, the safer he will be.