Su Qing tried hard to raise his hand, twitched the wound, took a deep breath, and still straightened the girl's scattered braid.

Occasionally, I turned my head and found that the damn guy was lying on the table with his wide eyes under the brim of his hat and peeking at this side.

His face turned red, he looked down at the girl who was lying beside him and asleep in the pit, and then looked up at the thief's eyes.

Hu Yi was thinking that when he was injured, the woman lying in front of him had blood for him. Fortunately, she did not become stupid because of this, and was thinking about the peace when she saw her leaving with the last time.

That morning in Jiangnan, I was dizzy for some reason...

As he thought about it, Zhou Wanping's figure suddenly appeared again for some reason.

He quickly shook his head, threw the figure out of his mind, and blinked and looked at it, his eyes on the white face had closed.

I slowly stood up from the bench and heard the bones creaking. There should be nothing wrong with a girl here, and it seems that it is not appropriate to stay here again.

I slowly walked to the door, thought about something, turned around and came back, took the empty bowl on the table, blew out the oil lamp, and walked out of the door.

On both sides of the door, four or five heads squeezed into a ball and sat under the eaves and fell asleep.

Hu Yi lifted his feet and was about to kick him. After thinking about it, he ignored it and groped and left, then took the bowl to the kitchen.

There were still people whispering in the square south of the village, and faint laughter came from time to time.

The night was calm, Hu Yi narrowed his eyes hard and turned around and walked towards the small house where he lived.

......

In the open ground in front, a searchlight at the top of the high-rise artillery building emitted a bright column of light, which was slowly shaking left and right. According to the light, it was determined that the artillery building was still two or three miles away.

Further away, there were also searchlights firing back and forth. On the roof of the artillery tower on the edge of the blockade ditch from south to north, there were searchlights everywhere, without exception, all facing the west.

"Monkey, I didn't see the black dog of the security regiment. The Japanese searchlight is too bright. We are in danger now?"

"You're afraid of nothing. We just need to not be discovered when their searchlights come. Look carefully. The range of lights is only fifty or sixty meters wide. Just pass through the land ahead when the lights come."

“My feet are cramped.”

"You are such a big guy, you're afraid of nothing. Even if you are discovered, will they dare to come out in the middle of the night? As long as you are not hit by the patrol team in person, nothing will happen."

"It's so scary, why don't we go back?"

"Your mother, you're here. Do you still want to go back and be laughed at when you go back?"

As soon as the monkey finished speaking, the searchlight shook over again, illuminating the ground like broad daylight, lying on the ground, watching the light column swaying not far away in front of him: "Big man, hurry up and run!"

The two of them didn't run quickly, so they tiptoed forward. After more than twenty seconds, they walked forward seventy or eighty meters and quickly lay on the ground. The searchlight column just swept over the heads of the two.

Immediately afterwards, a faint noise came from the road ahead, and a group of black dogs patrolled north from the south.

The black dogs were timid and did not dare to get too far from the team's artillery tower. They came staggeringly more than a hundred meters in front of the two of them. The sound of their speech became louder, and laughter came from time to time, and they couldn't hear clearly.

The light column of the searchlight immediately followed the sound and swayed randomly on the pseudo-police.

It caused a burst of curses.

The two of them were a little far away from the north and south artillery towers. Even if they were lying on the ground and were directly illuminated by searchlights, they probably couldn't see what was going on. They pulled the rifle in their hands and waited for the patrol team in front to walk slowly.

"Why are these policemen here to come here to work?"

"The Japanese have drawn so many troops to sweep the storm, and there must be a shortage of people. Keep up with them, pass through their patrol route first and go to the east of the artillery tower."

The monkey was carrying a rifle diagonally and carrying a box cannon in his hand. He hurried to the east with his waist. He faintly saw another dark line appearing in front of him, and the two of them quickly fell down.

Crawl forward.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the gun tower searchlight shaking back and forth, we can see clearly that there is a trench in the black line.

The security army was afraid of death, so in addition to blocking the trenches, traffic trenches were also dug between the artillery towers.

A few minutes later, the two slipped into the traffic trench.

It feels much safer.

After a period of time, a team appeared on the west side of the blockade ditch. When the monkey and the big man passed through the blockade position for more than a mile south, the team stopped and lay on the edge of the blockade ditch to guard.

It is clear that you can see the Japanese artillery tower, but under the strong searchlight, you can't see a figure.

Park Buhuan breathed evenly and ran east for most of the day. Her clothes were already wet and sweat was touching the wound, which made her very painful.

He knew that if he was infected, he would be finished. After chasing for a day, he didn't catch up with the two guys who had become deserters. Even if they really went to fight the Japanese, such unorganized and undisciplined behavior would have to be educated.

There is a blockade ditch in front, so it is not difficult to get over. I borrowed the old Meng rope ladder before departure.

No clues were found about Monkey and Yang Daer along the way.

Park Buhuan regretted that even if there were deserters, it was still the Ninth Company. I don’t know why he was so angry that he got this thankless errand.

After walking for most of the day under the scorching sun, I still couldn't find the target until it was dark. I secretly swore that if I found those two goods, I would have to repair them properly.

Now, everyone has reached the blockade line, so you have to stay vigilant at any time: "Everyone has it, keep a distance and be careful."

It makes no sense to pass through the blockade ditch.

It is said that the national army is not physically strong. One of the two men has not fully recovered from their old injuries. The other was shot yesterday. The injured monkey should not have run past him. Maybe the two men are still behind?

He seemed to be not concerned that he was shot.

The pain came again, and my face couldn't help but twitched several times.

In the distance, the searchlights were sweeping back and forth. The so-called darkness under the lights, the two black shadows moving in the trenches, and the slight sound of footsteps were not far away in the dark night.

The big Yang walked in front of the house, pulled out the bayonet and hung it at the muzzle. The monkey was carrying the muzzle gun and followed closely behind. More than a hundred meters away in front of the house, the searchlight on the cannon was shaking westward. Near the cannon, there was a fire, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.

There was no way to move forward, and you could hear the voices of people on the roof of the artillery tower.

"I think their thatched house must be in the east." The monkey who parked in the traffic trench observed carefully.

"Why?"

"If they brought the cottage to the west, wouldn't they be afraid of being shot and shot when they came out at night?"

"It makes sense, then what should we do now? It will be exposed when we go there."

"I don't believe it when I go around the east side. He won't come out to go to the cottage, let's wait."

"Uh, okay, but I think it's a bit disgusting to wait for someone to go to the cottage."

"Your mother, you are not a dog, you are so disgusting."

Yang Daren was carrying a rifle in one hand and a grenade in the other, and the monkey was carrying a muffle gun, nervously listening to the footsteps of more than a dozen patrol teams walking towards the edge of the trench. The patrol team kept an appropriate distance in a scattered manner and followed them step by step.

No one left alone.

The two of them were close to the traffic trench wall, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
Chapter completed!