I want to be a good person

How to appear in the wilderness without being obtrusive, attract fire, and avoid hurting innocent people.

First take out the wooden house and release the black Nanban horse.

The wooden protective wall is in place.

Through the optical sight, the Japs' tactical riding skills were clearly much superior, and those who were fleeing frequently fired backwards but seldom hit anyone.

Lysuma has strong endurance and sprinting power, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

"boom"

A Japanese soldier fell off his horse.

The Japanese soldiers paused and their horses ran even faster.

"boom"

Another Japanese soldier fell off his horse.

Some Japanese soldiers became anxious, thinking that they were shot by the people in front, and took off the Type 44 cavalry rifles they were carrying.

"boom"

Another shot.

Zhang Aiguo hit the chest, which has a large cross-section. As for headshot, it is unrealistic.

The fleeing men spurred their horses toward the place where the gunfire came from.

What is unwise?

Two people blocked Zhang Aiguo's view.

Understandable, but unacceptable behavior.

The Japanese soldiers on horseback could no longer sit still and raised their guns. Within 300 meters, the Japanese soldiers' bullets never missed their targets.

Zhang Aiguo placed several steel helmets and a few old guns to attract the Japanese firepower.

"clap clap"

Three of the six helmets were knocked off.

At least Zhang Aiguo couldn’t achieve this level when he was running a horse.

"boom"

"boom"

There was only one devil left. Lai Suma drew a beautiful arc, turned around and ran, changing his position constantly along the terrain.

Zhang Aiguo looked for a long time but couldn't find the right opportunity.

The people who were fleeing stopped, one went towards the wooden house, and the other went to pick up the spoils of the Japanese.

Zhang Aiguo stood up and rode on the black horse, holding the big-bellied spear in his hand and the butt of the gun against his shoulder.

"Thank you, my friend."

The other person bowed while sitting on his horse.

"You guys should leave quickly and call back your companions. You are causing trouble to my life."

"Dear friend, I feel that you hate the Japanese as well. So do we. It is the responsibility of every one of us to resist and drive away the invaders."

"us…"

"Stop, I can tell you the truth, but I still want you to leave. Go quickly. I won't see you off."

"I have a humble request. Can you give us some of the spoils?"

"You didn't kill a single devil, why should you share the spoils?"

Zhang Aiguo smiled.

"Hurry up and call your companion back. If you don't come back, I will shoot you."

"Old Ren, come back"

"boom"

Zhang Yiguo fired a shot into the air. They were too slow to act out a double act in front of him.

The other party was leading a horse, and when he heard the gunshot, he slowly walked back.

"It's you?"

"I didn't expect that every time I see you, it's when you're in trouble"

"Struggle is never romantic; life and death, blood and fire are the norm!"

"Hurry up and leave, the Japs will catch up soon."

"What about you?"

“I like it cold.”

"I…"

"Don't waste everyone's time. I gave you that horse. Take the one you just got and leave quickly. Don't force me to get angry. The longer you stay, the greater the danger you will bring."

"it is good"

Watching the two men riding away on their horses, Zhang Aiguo rode forward. It was a pleasure to touch the corpses. He felt great doing it every day.

After taking away four Lysu horses with shoulder heights of over 1.6 meters, the Japanese only kept a loincloth, and received four sets of equipment, five sets of Type military uniforms, and two pocket watches.

He chopped off his head with a knife, and then did a 221 defensive counterattack with a posture as beautiful as a painting.

All that’s left is to run away!

Go back to the cabin, the things become nothing, sprinkle some chili powder, and start running west.

Ten minutes later, a squad of Japanese soldiers came running over, accompanied by wolfhounds and machine guns on their horses' harnesses.

The wolfhound turned in a circle and chased north.

As they were far away, Zhang Aiguo reined in his horse, took out the ox cart, and moved forward slowly, with steadiness being the most important thing.

Will the Japs chase us?

Following the smell, we also head north.

You are a good person, so it is enough to just do this.

As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly.

The road ahead is becoming more and more uncomfortable, but for Zhang Aiguo, this should be a blessing.

I'm not afraid of trouble coming to your door, I'm just afraid of not having money to touch it.

The sound of jingling bells entered the other party's mouth.

"call"

A sharp whistle sounded.

A big circle surrounded Zhang Aiguo in the middle. Men on horseback approached slowly with guns in hand.

Two of them jumped off their horses and ran over, one leading the cow while the other tied his hands behind his back.

"It's tied up."

"Boss, this bullock cart driver must have some money at home, and he has two silver dollars on him."

"Um"

"Back to the Mountain"

There are seventeen or eighteen people and a dozen guns, but each person cannot even have a hot weapon. How can they be so brave?

Zhang Aiguo was blindfolded with a smelly black cloth and then pushed onto an ox cart.

Memorizing a route based on your feelings is pure bullshit.

Zhang Aiguo calculated how much money he could earn, and it didn't look like much.

Time passes slowly and quickly. Without a reference, we will lose our basic judgment.

"go in"

The person behind him pushed him hard, and Zhang Aiguo staggered and struggled for a few times. He almost fell and hit the wall.

With a creak, the door closed from the outside and was locked.

He stood up straight, feeling a little weird.

This seems to be flat land, with no mountains to climb.

The first day was relatively easy for the hostages, but on the second day they were tortured and forced to reveal information.

There were other breathing sounds in the room, not just one.

A knife appeared in his hand. Fortunately, it was not the so-called thumb handcuffs. No matter how tight the hemp rope was tied, there was still room. Unless it was a cowhide rope soaked in water, even hard qigong could not break it.

After two or three minutes, the hemp rope was cut and the black cloth covering the eyes was pulled off. There were four people in the room, two adults and two children.

Hearing the noise, he shrank back in fear, trembling all over and not daring to move.

All four of them were missing a finger. It seemed that they had been tied up for several days and had been severely punished.

With two pistol boxes in hand, he pulled the bolt left and right.

Looking out through the crack in the door, it looks like a farmhouse.

There were two guards with guns at the door, one of them was smoking a cigarette. That was Zhang Aiguo’s Daqianmen.

It's not dark yet, but the moon has come up early, and the cold moonlight is waiting to be released.

"San'er, you two go eat."

"Fifth brother, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"What else can I eat? The old three things. Go and come back quickly."

"Don't worry, Fifth Brother, I'll be back after eating."

"I heard that another fat sheep was kidnapped?"

"Fourth Grandpa, why are you here?"

An old man walked in unsteadily.

"I'll take a look and make sure nothing bad happens to the village!"

"Don't worry, we have been doing this for many years, it's okay!"

"Okay, I'm old and useless, I'm leaving now."

The old man was very upset. No one listened to him and he was very sad.

Dinner is like wind, the cold wind blowing in from the crack in the door. It is large in quantity and will fill you up. Don’t even think about eating or drinking. If you’re full, I’m afraid you won’t have the energy to run.

The stars came out of their homes, vying to watch Sister Moon's show.

The moon's silver light covered the earth like mercury, white and vast. The guard blew out the lantern.

Well, thrift is a virtue.

Zhang Aiguo knocked on the door, disturbing the guard's sleep.

"What are you doing? Are you looking for a beating?"

"A bunch of bastards, it seems like they are itching for something."

The other party opened the door while swearing, and walked inside without paying attention to the impact.

"puff"