I want to be a good person

After collecting the usable supplies, they chopped off the heads of the three Japanese devils as usual and continued digging the pit.

Digging holes can exercise the ability of earthwork. In the future, there should always be an escape route at home. The ability to hide and escape is the necessary condition for survival, so there should always be highly irritating powders in the space, such as chili powder and dogwood powder. The hybridization of the Japanese wolf and blue military dog ​​is relatively successful, and they have all the characteristics of hybrids. Ghosts have ghost nature, and dogs have dog nature.

Secondly, it can avoid causing trouble to the people in the nearby villages. After burying it and sprinkling some powder on the surface, it will take time to find it. Zhang Aiguo feels that he has to develop a habit. He can implicate the army, but never implicate ordinary people. Life is so difficult and living is not easy, so why add salt to the salt and cause some unnecessary disasters.

Looking at his dead compatriots, Zhang Aiguo thought for a while, pierced their heads with his sword, stirred them, and felt that they had turned into paste. If he did one good deed a day, even if he was reincarnated, there would be one less pro-Japanese person in his future lives, at least not a banana person like the experts, the famous scholars, and the public intellectuals.

All I encountered were livestock, which took up a lot of space. As the saying goes, everything is excessive.

Fortunately, a lot of goods were unloaded in Shanghai. Zhang Aiguo also bought an ordinary house in the French Concession, in an inconspicuous location, and used it as a warehouse. He also set it up as a safe house to keep it as a secret. Only Zhao Xinyu knew the location. Why was it kept secret from others?

Judging from the heart rather than the actions, only those who have no one to rely on will regard themselves as the heaven and the only support.

Wen Ruixi followed him, and Zhang Aiguo admitted that he was attracted by her beauty and her first time, which satisfied a certain complex of his own, but no one knew about her spiritual choice. In this era of total Westernization, the higher the social status, the more open they are. Xiaoliu even pursued classmate Song, so one has to be on guard.

Qiu Hongmei gave herself a different kind of stimulation, with carnal desire being greater than sexual desire, and she vented it thoroughly for the first time.

The window of emptiness and the period of departure give everyone some time to think calmly about whether they should continue to walk the next path together. It is still not too late to break up now. If you want to get off on the way, that means you have reached the end of your life.

To the northeast of Zhangjiakou, after crossing the lost Rehe River, is the northeast, and to the north is the Mongolian Plateau.

The horse was still the same chestnut horse, but the supplies were carried by two mules. The luggage was repacked. The Japanese had their own habits, which could be easily spotted by insiders.

The only ID document for several people was a good citizen certificate. Zhang Aiguo changed his photo. He originally wanted to throw away the Japanese ID, but later he kept it.

You can't pretend to be a Japanese soldier just by showing your ID. Height and body shape are external assessment points. It is difficult for Chinese people to play the role of a short and thin Japanese soldier with a strong body. Just as people don't become fat in one day, the expression of their eyes will be different after being brainwashed.

I learned Japanese from videos, and I don't know where my accent is, it should be quite mixed. The Japanese troops are mainly recruited from different regions, with different accents, customs and slang. It is not possible to tell whether they are our own people by asking whether the cherry blossoms in the hometown are blooming. The Japanese spy experience was once the object of study, including assassination, shooting, medical skills, tactics, equipment operation, driving technology and many other aspects.

How to pretend to be like that? It is very difficult. It was basically impossible to do it in the early stage of the War of Resistance. In the later stage, when the quality of soldiers declined and they were tired of war, there was a chance of success.

They could only pretend to be traitors, but the status of traitors was not as high as imagined. They had to fawn and scrape, and try their best to please the Japs, asking for women, money, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and food, because the Japs were pauper imperialists with rigid classes. The soldiers at the bottom were poor and destitute, so they relied on robbing on the land, the soldiers robbed small amounts, and the officers robbed big amounts.

The natural scenery along the way was very beautiful. Zhang Aiguo admired it. He looked up and saw the blue sky, and looked down and saw the green grass.

"Bang Bang"

A few gunshots broke the silence, the copper bells of the war horses were taken down, and those of the two mules were forgotten.

"Hahaha"

"The girls are not bad"

"She is fierce, but she is not good at giving birth."

"Boss, you look like a virgin."

“That’s a good price.”

……

"Shush"

The teasing words were accompanied by the snorting of horses.

"Boss, someone else is here."

I just turned a corner, and what I saw and heard was the scene in front of me.

Four or five bandits on horseback were circling a carriage, and twenty or thirty bandits armed with cold and hot weapons formed a circle around it.

Zhang Aiguo felt that seeing animals was like seeing the Japanese devils. They were disgusting and he felt uncomfortable when seeing too many of them.

He wanted to turn his horse around, but the person on the opposite side saw him with sharp eyes.

"Second brother, go, here comes the fat sheep."

"Hold it up"

"Follow me, brothers"

Half of the people rushed towards Zhang Aiguo.

When encountering bandits on the road who robbed him of his money and sex, he became a hero and killed the enemy to save the beauty, he was chivalrous and brave, he was extremely handsome, etc. Zhang Aiguo can do the first two points, but not the latter, all because of the book friends.

He jumped off the horse, led the mule backwards and hid around the corner.

For close combat weapons, the Chicago Typewriter is the best choice.

"Tick-tick-tick"

The firepower was so fierce that after a burst of gunfire, he shrank back into the corner to avoid the bullets fired by the other side.

"Swish swish"

The bullet spun at high speed and passed by Zhang Aiguo.

Carbon-based life has basically zero resistance to the fierce fire of guns and cannons. If it is an indestructible cockroach, there is still a chance.

Zhang Aiguo did not stick his head out to see the situation. There were many experts among the people. Some of them had a talent for shooting. Everyone had his own talent, which depended on discovering, finding, or developing.

The shooting method of the big black African is the most cautious way of shooting, and he will never be killed by a precise shooter with one shot.

What Zhang Aiguo is learning now is a similar shooting method. He shoots once, then retracts, and then shoots again, leaving only the muzzle exposed, and sweeps along the road less than 1 meter high.

The only drawback is that the gun is too heavy. The empty gun weighs 4.4 kg, plus a 50-round drum magazine, the weight is touching.

Compared with other submachine guns, the stopping power of a single 11.43mm bullet ranks first. A single shot hitting the human torso can basically make a person lose the ability to resist.

After firing four times in a row, I heard the other side say, "The wind is strong, hurry up!"

Leaving behind a scene of wailing and groaning in pain, Zhang Aiguo slowly raised his head, and a fake head with a hat on it popped out first.

"boom"

It was hit directly, and the huge kinetic energy carried the fake head quite far away, hitting the center of the eyebrows.

I wanted to use the MG08/15, but I was afraid that the range was too far and I might hit an innocent person.

The Chicago Typewriter's firepower deterrence is still effective.

Finished playing most of the drum.

"Retreat, retreat"

The bandits finally couldn't hold on any longer as the firepower was too strong.

"Boss, what kind of gun is that? You're firing too fast."

"This is a submachine gun made by Yan Laoxi. Damn, who did he run into?"

"Boss, don't we also have the box gun made by Yan Laoxi?"

Seeing that the people behind him did not catch up, the second in command asked the first in command.

"Yes, the bullets are big and powerful, but they are not durable and hard to find. Only Yan Laoxi produces them himself. What a stingy old man."

Listening to the sound of the other party's horse hooves gradually fading away, the sound of the puffing footsteps also became quieter.

Zhang Aiguo led the horses and mules out and returned to the road.

The road was a bit miserable.