I want to be a good person

Chapter 126 Another Firefight

The Japanese trucks were transporting cement and other materials to build the artillery tower. After counting, 15 Japanese were killed.

The post-war Jingguan is a must-do, and the wolfhound’s head still occupies the upper position.

I was just passing by, but you had to look at me from a distance.

As the saying goes, if you don't take the road to heaven, hell will catch up with you.

After taking stock of the harvest, I finally received a Type 38 carbine, which I can use to ambush and shoot from behind.

From the Republic of China to after the liberation, there was no word called sniper. A rifle with an optical sight was very rare, and the army was called upon to use cold guns and cold artillery, including the use of grenades.

The sharpshooters in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea also used cavalry rifles at a distance of two to three hundred meters.

A group of Japanese soldiers came running towards us in a line, and the iron nails on their boots made the mud look hideous.

Seeing Zhang Aiguo's car, a sergeant steadied his sword and led two soldiers to signal for them to stop.

Zhang Aiguo put on the Japanese's Showa 98-style military uniform and the Type 918 cap, which was a combat cap. Before and after the September th Incident, it was already being worn in large numbers and informally. When the Japanese were rampant, the Chinese people who sold themselves for fame and fortune all wore them on their heads with pride.

Not understanding what was being said, the other party started to get impatient.

"Clap"

The turtle box came out.

Then the pleasant rhythmic sound of the typing machine began to sound.

"Tick-tick-tick"

"Tick-tick-tick"

"squeak"

The car accelerated forward.

The bullets hit the carriage, which is now made of steel structure, very strong and real material.

In the later stages, due to the scarcity of resources, corners were inevitably cut and the cabs all had soft tops.

"Give, give"

The Japs' organizational structure was relatively complete, and they opened fire quickly under the command of the sergeant.

The bullets fired with a bang.

"chirp"

A scream.

Zhang Aiguo stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and turned the steering wheel.

The car body twisted and turned to avoid the grenade attack from behind.

The impact caused the rear end of the car to pause, with a crackling sound.

"chirp"

"chirp"

The rapid friction between the bullet and the air caused a scream again.

Zhang Aiguo opened the door of the cab, ran two steps by inertia, rolled twice on the ground, and fell into the ditch.

"boom"

One grenade hit the truck, and then another hit it immediately, causing an explosion.

The blazing fire illuminated the surroundings.

The two Japanese soldiers began to run towards them in small steps.

The remaining Japanese battle formations dispersed.

There were footsteps in the ditch.

Zhang Aiguo quickly crawled into the green tent, stood up and ran.

The corn stalks around me were interrupted from time to time.

Run, running in a serpentine manner with all your might, taking advantage of the darkness, rain, and obstacles.

The leaves stand up like a serrated knife.

Protect your face with your arms to avoid getting scratched.

"Woof woof"

A wolfhound was speeding up behind him.

The wolfdog breed bred by the Japanese is called Langqing. Its skin color is like that of a wolf, and its temperament is violent and ferocious. It is extremely cruel and has an extremely strong bite force. It is a natural cold-blooded killer, and it is common for military dogs to eat people.

Hearing the wolfhound's barking approaching, rifles and pistols were useless and it was difficult to guarantee a one-shot kill.

Typewriter in hand, waiting to rush forward.

The dog cleverly pounced on him from behind and knocked Zhang Aiguo to the ground.

Zhang Aiguo was surprised and turned the gun around, firing a burst of fire.

"Tick-tick-tick"

"Tick-tick-tick"

The dog's tongue rested on Zhang Aiguo's face, and his face was covered with the dog's saliva.

The hot shell evaporated the water stains on the clothes.

He turned over, picked up the dog and bullet shells on the ground, and continued to escape.

As the footsteps behind me gradually fade away.

Zhang Aiguo looked at the direction of the compass and saw the dirt road.

He changed into coarse cloth clothes, rode on a blue and white horse and continued heading south.

Rain will dilute the smell and eventually it will disappear without a trace.

I was regretting in my heart, wondering why I stopped the car. I should have just hit it.

There are already enough guns, and the Japanese have no other benefits. Only high-ranking officials have extra wealth.

Following the direction, I chose a remote path and did not come into contact with the villagers.

Several horses took turns to be fed, watered, and ridden.

People never stop and horses never stop.

Looking ahead, there are undulating mountains and crisscrossing gullies, and the ancient Great Wall lies like a dragon between the peaks.

Zhang Aiguo turned over and got off the horse.

All that was left was to cross the Yanshan Mountains in front of us.

I prayed in my heart that I would not meet the Japanese again, because the lower-class devils are too poor.

Having a lot of money is no problem, but having too many arms will also be a headache as it will be difficult to find a market for them.

The bayonet had sharpened two trekking poles, leaving them smooth.

He swung it once, like a knight wielding two sticks.

Climbing is hard work, and there is always a mountain higher than the other one.

Small villages are squeezed in the valley. No matter how harsh the environment is, the Chinese people will always find a way to survive, and their tenacious quality always shines.

Occlusion means that information is closed and not smooth.

In a farmhouse in the village, Zhang Aiguo had just drunk a bowl of hot chicken soup. Facing the simple smiling faces, he saw the kindness of the farmers!

"fragrant"

The roosters raised by farmers at home have no feed, no additives, and no quick fixes.

The meat is firm, with distinct textures, and the fragrance of farm chicken fills the yard.

"Eat sugar"

Zhang Aiguo took out some domestically made candies and wanted to give them to the farmer's children.

"whee"

The child smiled and looked hesitantly at the candy in the other person's hand. He had never eaten or seen such candy before.

"Here, sweet."

It was also among the Japanese's supplies, but it could not be taken out to avoid misleading the children.

The smiling Japs were even more terrifying. They were worse than beasts. Countless women and children died under their knives.

The child took the candy, tore open the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.

A satisfied little expression.

"Dad, Mom, you guys eat too"

"The gentleman gave it to you, keep it for yourself."

The two of them declined, reluctant to eat it, and wanted to save the good things for their children.

But I was also moved by the child's filial piety.

"It's okay, there are still a few pieces, try them"

The first time they ate the extremely sweet food, the couple wanted to spit it out several times and wrapped it in candy wrappers again, but they were afraid that the husband would laugh at them.

"Sir, are you here for fun?"

"Yes, I was feeling depressed and came out to get some fresh air."

People wearing long gowns are people of culture and status, and the common people will respect them as "sir", as will educated women.

Round-toed cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles, a walking stick in hand, and round sunglasses.

"Sir, it's really leisurely."

"Everyone has their own suffering, some are physical, some are mental, some are psychological, and some are external. None of them are easy."

"We farmers have the hardest time, working in the fields with our backs to the sky and sweating profusely."

"Live well, there will be a day of hope"

"Hope? Where is hope? Now that I open my eyes, I wonder where the grain comes from."

Then he smiled innocently and said, "Hey, why am I telling you this, sir? Don't be offended."

"No, it will get better slowly."

"Will it get better? How long will it take?"

"It's a bit long, many people may not be able to wait and see it"

“Hehehe”

The farmer laughed dryly along.

Eating it with baked mixed flour pancakes filled my stomach.

The child was drooling with greed.

"Live Well"

Zhang Aiguo stood up and left two dollars.

"Sir, that's too much"

"It's okay, keep it, maybe you'll need it later"

After bidding farewell to the villagers, he continued to climb over the mountains and across the lush greenery, obscuring Zhang Aiguo's figure.

The green mountains are still standing tall, their spines are crackling!

The Great Wall lasts forever!

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