"Shen Min, I'm still in a daze. Who is the one who saved us?" Liu Hua asked with a frown.

"No matter who he is, as long as he can take us to kill the Japanese to take revenge." Hu Qing said gritting his teeth.

"I can't guess it. They killed the Japanese devils as easy as slaughtering chickens. Moreover, the older man spoke fluent Japanese. He was the most ruthless and brave, and he pretended to be like whatever he pretended." Shen Min frowned and moved his legs.

"Can you be a master of the Military Control Commission?" Cheng Xiaoyi said with a guess.

"Don't guess it, won't he come back in a few days?" Shen Min turned over impatiently and took a breath of cold air in pain. "Sleep for a little longer, I should stand guard for Wang Ying."

"When Wang Ying comes back, let her teach us how to shoot first. She seems to be shooting well." Cheng Xiaoyi suggested.

"Okay!" several people said in unison.

As the "creaking" footsteps approached from a distance, the broken wooden door was slowly pushed open, and the little nun Jingyun walked in with half a bag of rice.

"My little master, can you ask you something?" Seeing Jingyun put down the rice bag and leaving, Shen Min came over with a flattering smile.

"This donor, I wonder what you are going to ask about?" Jingyun asked.

"My little master seems to know the two heroes who saved us. Can you tell us something about them?" Shen Min moved a broken chair diligently and pulled Jingyun to sit down.

"Didn't they tell you?" Jingyun asked in confusion.

"No, I've been escaping all the way, and I haven't even said a few words. Of course I didn't have a chance to tell us." Cheng Xiaoyi also came over.

Jingyun nodded in understanding, "They two brothers are the heroes who kill the tyrants and protect the good and robbed the rich and helped the poor in the world. Wang Busi, Wang Busi, last time in Heiyun Village......"

"So that's how it is!" Shen Min nodded as if she suddenly realized, "Thank you, Master, thank you."

"Do you believe it? I don't believe it anyway." Cheng Xiaoyi asked the people around her as soon as Jingyun left.

"I don't believe it either." Shen Min also shook her head and said, "If it were a lone hero, how could he speak Japanese, and how could he drive a car? How could he be so skillful in killing?"

"I heard from you two say that, there is indeed a problem! Is it the little nun lying to us?" Hu Qing scratched his head and said foolishly.

"You!" Cheng Xiaoyi gave Hu Qing a blank look, "It's not the little nun who is telling lies, but the two people who are telling lies. I'll tell you when will your brain become more flexible!"

"The more I think about it, the more I am, the more I am a master trained by the Military Control Commission." Shen Min also frowned and thought.

"If we had the skills of them, we could have a better avenge and kill all the damn Japanese devils." Liu Hua patted the machine gun beside him and said hatefully.

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"This Huang Laocai is so stingy. He just finished his work and gave us money to chase us away, for fear that we would stay and eat more of his meal." Dong Dacui complained as he walked.

"Forget it, stop nagging." Dong Biao shook his head, "Dad traveled around the world, and he has seen many rich people who are kind and righteous, sarcastic, and some bandits are more benevolent than them."

Seeing his father say this, Dong Dacui was very unhappy and shouted at the pole with a small wooden box behind him, "You should go quickly, there is a broken shack in front of you, just rest there for a while."

"Oh," Ma Gan agreed in a muffled manner, speeding up his pace.

When he arrived at the broken shack, Dong Dacui put the load on his shoulder on the ground, and helped the hemp rod to remove the wooden box, and said sternly: "You can wait here for a while. I'll go to the woods outside to pull some firewood, tinker with a warm fire, and bake two cakes to eat."

"I'll go!" Ma Gan hurriedly stopped him, "You're carrying a heavy lift, so let's take a rest first!"

"Okay! Be careful." Dong Dacui nodded, turned around and took out a hatchet, "Hold the knife, don't go too far. If you encounter a wolf, you will shout loudly."

"I understand." Ma Gan took the knife, turned around and walked out.

"Da Cui, this child Ma Gan has changed a lot after he comes back. I can't let Ma Gan down. You are nominal couples, don't always scold them." Dong Biao picked up the cigarette pot and started smoking.

"It's not you, you've made a marriage that hurts people." Dong Dacui complained, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

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Stepping on the thick snow, hemp poles picked up dead branches and broken trees by the woods. In a short while, he packed up a small bundle of dry wood, hummed a small song and was about to leave.

"Haha, you're so leisurely!" A voice suddenly came from the depths of the woods. Wu Mings walked out in a cloak made of white cloth.

"Who are you? How do you know me?" Ma Gan threw down the firewood, protected the knife in front of his chest, and asked hostilely. If it were a bandit from Heiyun Village, it would be bad. They would have to be caught back and asked about the reason why the Hei Lao San was killed and the village was destroyed. Ma Gan's head was quickly filled with various thoughts.

"Why, I don't know each other anymore." Wu Ming gently took off the hood on his head and asked with a smile.

"You are..." Ma Gan opened his eyes wide, "Hiss Wang."

"It seems you are doing well!" Wu Ming walked to Ma Gan, looked up and down a few times, "Tell me, what kind of business are you doing now? Are you making a fortune in which village?"

"Hehe." Ma Gan put away the hatchet embarrassedly, "How dare I, I'm..."

"Ma Gan, what's wrong with you? Auntie is here." Dong Dacui shouted, rushing towards him, carrying a shoulder pole in his hand. Dong Biao followed behind, holding a thug gun in his hand.

"Don't do it, don't do it." Seeing Wu Ming reaching his hand to his waist, Ma Gan hurriedly raised his hands and shook it randomly, "It's all your own people, all your own people." He knew Wu Ming's temper without blinking, and was afraid that this hero would get angry and kill his future wife and Yue you.

Ma Gan's face turned pale and explained to Wu Ming: "This is my wife, and behind me is my father-in-law, hero, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand."

He turned his head and shouted at Dong Dacui, "You ignorant girl, haven't you put down the shoulder pole yet. This is what I often call King Daxia, my benefactor."

Dong Biao also rushed to the front. Hearing this, he put the wrench gun in his hand into his arms, pressed Dong Dacui's shoulder pole, and bowed to Wu Ming, "It turns out that he is Ma Gan's benefactor, Wang Daxia, and Dong Biao is Ma Gan's father-in-law."

Wu Ming nodded and bowed with fists, "It turns out that it is Uncle Dong, Wang Busi is also considered a friend of Ma Gan."

"Yes, yes, friends, friends." Ma Gan nodded hurriedly, trying to relieve the tension between both sides.

Wu Ming looked at Dong Dacui and Dong Biao carefully.

Dong Dacui has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wild body, and a strong body that can fit the pole. Her apricot eyes are wide open. She looks like a wild wild horse that is hard to tame.

Dong Biao was burly, with weathered wrinkles on his square face like knives, and two strokes were like broom eyebrows smeared by ink, almost together. He had bright eyes and beards on his face, hard and long, and with the meniscus-shaped scars on the forehead and a slightly tall nose, it looked very majestic.

"Xia Wang, I often hear Ma Gan mention you. It is better to meet you by chance than to meet you. Go to the small shack in front of you to rest for a while and have a drink of hot water!" Dong Biao was so slick and sophisticated. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two sides was eased, he invited him.
Chapter completed!