I want to be a good person

"咴咴"

"Woof, woof, woof"

Zhang Aiguo slowly opened his eyes.

The grassland after the rain is lush and green, the same color as the sky in the distance, and the golden sunlight gently caresses the earth.

The injury to my right shoulder makes my right hand not very convenient.

He propped up his body with his left hand so that he could shoot from a kneeling position, then picked up the gun and looked around.

Twenty or so men were lying scattered on the ground, their bodies mutilated by grenades. Some were missing arms, some were missing legs, some were hit by shrapnel, with blood on their faces. The bullets hit different parts of their bodies, and their blood seeped into the ground.

Last night there were shouting, crying out in pain, cursing, and howling. After a long time, the world became quiet.

He put on gloves and slowly began to touch the corpse. After a long time, corpse spots appeared and the clothes were soaked in water. Zhang Aiguo thought they were dirty and did not want them.

There were many daggers, and a considerable harvest of dollars, silver notes and copper coins. There were a few pocket watches, more than a dozen gold rings, and two jade rings. It looked like a good harvest.

They are all box-type rifles, but after the injury on the shoulder heals, they will have to be disassembled, oiled and maintained. They do have a large number of bullets.

There were more than a dozen holes in my tent. After thinking it over, I decided to pack up the shed and the dead mule.

The dead mule doesn't have to suffer. It works every day and only eats a good meal before setting off. It will be buried after its wounds heal. It is also a favor to block bullets for you.

"You are also lucky. The bullet missed and there was a chance to send you to the sky, to become a Pegasus, to enjoy a good life and enter the upper class society."

"咴儿咴儿"

Ma stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of Zhang Aiguo's hand.

The same goes for cows and horses.

"It seems that you are very interested in entering the upper class."

No, the bandits must have come on horseback. There is a bag on the saddle. A cunning rabbit has three burrows, so there must be valuables on the bag. It should be not far away.

He climbed onto the horse and roughly estimated the direction.

"drive"

Run towards a high hill in the distance.

I don’t know if it understood what Zhang Aiguo said, but the blue and white horse suddenly became much more spiritual.

Well, it is also a horse with aspirations. It is ridden by ordinary people, but doesn’t it know that after all its hard work, it is ultimately just a mount? Maybe it feels superior when it is ridden by people of the upper class.

The horses' hooves flew as they crossed the high hills.

More than twenty horses were grazing with their heads down, and there were indeed bags on their backs.

With a wave of his hand, he disappeared from the spot.

The saddle and bag detach automatically.

I will come back to search when I have time. The joy of life lies in the constant surprises every day. It doesn’t matter how big or small it is, as long as you gain something, you will be happier.

The emperor’s residence cannot have more than 1 rooms, but the Forbidden City has 9999 rooms.

The space was expanded, and it was worth the thunder that sounded in my ears all night. It became 9999 cubic meters. Even the gods have selfish desires, let alone human beings with seven emotions and six desires!

So all the grandiose things you say, all for the good of others, are just words, and will soon return to their original form. The people's hearts are the mirror that exposes the truth.

He treated his wound again, changed into linen clothes, put on a felt hat, and continued on his journey.

Eating too much meat without taking a bath on the grassland, coupled with the oil secretion from men's bodies, will make you smell very masculine after a while, very strong.

A river flows gently, wild ducks are floating on the surface, gazelles, rabbits and foxes can be seen in the grass. I feel a little regretful that I cannot use a bow and arrow, because bending the bow and shooting arrows is my dream.

When boys were young, they all dreamed of becoming heroes. They especially liked having a straight stick in their hands, imagining it was a knife, a sword, a gun, or a stick. They could kill people everywhere, chase chickens and dogs, and they liked slingshots and bows and arrows.

Zhang Aiguo took out a piece of soap, went into the river, washed his body, and brushed the blue and white horse with his left hand.

With a tanned face and unshaven beard, he entered Duolun and found a large number of soldiers in puppet Manchukuo uniforms on the street, chatting and laughing with vendors, stationed soldiers and police.

He suppressed his surprise and exchanged the silver notes for cash first. The Japanese and Manchukuo tickets could be used when entering the Northeast.

"Sir, my cart is absolutely solid. It's made of birch wood. Look at the wooden wheel. Come on, try shaking it with your hand. It won't move."

Zhang Aiguo stretched out his left hand and pulled it. It was quite strong.

"Put the condom on me too, and we'll pay together."

"Well, you have a nice mule, very tall."

“That’s right, it cost a lot of money.”

The gift from the Japanese in Peking was taken out. Mules are still strong for pulling carts, and hybridization has advantages.

"Where are you going?"

"I want to go to Rehe and sell some food."

The dealer looked around.

He whispered, "There's a shortage of food over there. The question is how much can you transport by yourself? You need to get a road permit, pay taxes, and you might be fined. I think it's safest for you to help haul the goods. There are big bosses up there, so it doesn't matter. Without them, you can't do business. There are plainclothes teams and soldiers over there, and they all have to pay taxes. It's easy for you to be forced to work alone."

The vendor kindly advised him that he was young and had never experienced any beatings, and if he had not taken a fancy to his blue and white horse, he would not have bothered to tell him.

After a while of tugging, the vendor's patience ran out.

"By the way, are you selling this horse?"

"Not for sale"

"You, just wish yourself the best."

Zhang Aiguo was not angry when the other party rolled his eyes. If someone spoke to you in a sweet voice, they must have something to ask for.

Riding a horse is really tiring. After riding for a long time, your waist and legs will ache and your feet will easily become numb.

Sitting on the mule cart, he smoked his pipe and looked more and more like a driver.

Four days later, the healing of the wound did not affect his ability to exert force, and Zhang Aiguo appeared on the road at the border between the two provinces.

There were checkpoints on both sides, and you had to pay money to go out. I bowed my head and paid the tax, then took the receipt.

How to enter?

Don't know yet.

"stop"

"Hello, Boss"

"What are you doing?"

"The small one is a cart with handlebars, and it carries oats, which are delivered to the hot water soup."

The puppet soldiers stopped him with their guns pointed at them.

"Let me see"

A traitor with a middle-parted hair, a black silk jacket with his shirt open, and a crab-like gait, with his upper body tilted, came up with a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a righteous face. He really had a good appearance.

He was wearing a plaid suit, black leather shoes, and a slicked-back hair, so smooth that a fly could slip off it. As he got closer, he could smell the smell of scalp oil. Who was that?

Due to the shortage of materials in the Republic of China, dyes were mainly blue (indigo), reddish brown (yams), and black (soap), which have a dull gray appearance. The black and soap short-sleeved shirt was the uniform of gangs, small folk groups, and the lower-class gangs.

The images of traitors and all negative characters have been stereotyped, but in fact, what is bad in people is their heart. You cannot judge a person by his appearance. There is no such thing as a bad person with a bad face.

From ancient times to the present, the Japanese devils have always been doing two things: one is to prepare to invade China, and the other is to invade China! "

Slave education was relatively successful.

While talking to him, I could see the situation at the checkpoint clearly.

A small group of Japanese soldiers built a defensive fortification surrounded by sandbags, with a Type 99 light machine gun mounted on it, pointing it at the intersection.

There is a three-story artillery tower behind me, and I can see the black muzzle of the gun when I look up.

The puppet army was estimated to have a squad of about 1,000 soldiers, and they were armed with Hanyang-made rifles.

"Translator Fang, please take a look"

“What kind of food is this?”

"Sir, oats"

"Oats? That's what I like. Okay, unload the food from the truck."

"Sir, this is food for our young master. Please be merciful."

"Bullshit, what young master? The Locust Army is important. The Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Belt, you know? The Locust Army is here to rescue us and lead us to a good life. It's very hard for them to cross the ocean all the way."

"This"

"This, what this, what that"

He turned around and said something to the Japanese.