I want to be a good person

"what happened?"

Wang Jinxiu tugged at her clothes.

People who can read are so sad. Why are they so outstanding after nine years of compulsory education?

Perhaps it was the beating and influence of the social university that tempered it into scrap iron.

Philosophy is of no benefit to the people and only adds to their troubles.

What lofty ideals are you talking about?

It's nothing more than returning to the basics of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Being alive is the only pursuit, and the rest are just gifts.

Is there anything in this world that is not worth living? Don’t you want to come back in your next life?

The greatest evil of human nature is to make things as difficult for others as possible within the smallest scope of power!

"It's okay. I just saw an old stone mill, an old well, and an old tree."

What is happening now, what happened in the past, and what will happen in the future is nothing but a repetition of the cycle.

"Forget it. It's raining and cloudy. The weather affects people. It's easy to overthink."

Zhang Aiguo hugged Wang Jinxiu and suppressed the jealousy in his heart. Yes, everything has to be based on the overall situation, so let’s just live in the present.

"Where are we going?"

"Let's follow the road. We'll walk to the junction and rest in Kunshan. Although it's more walking, it's safer."

"Why do you always walk along the edge?"

"In places where counties meet, people take credit for everything and blame others for everything. No matter who is in charge, it's like this. There are many places where no one is in charge. We can just play by the rules. Even if the Japanese soldiers are chasing us, it will be difficult for them to catch up."

"Are you not afraid of bandits?"

"Hahaha!"

The laughter at the beginning, the laughter in the middle, and the laughter at the end all seem to have different meanings.

The feeling is really indescribable.

"With our equipment and hides, most people wouldn't dare to attack us. Bandits with a conscience might shoot them a few times, but bandits without conscience are waiting for us to recruit them and are looking for their masters!"

"Alas, the Japanese are now very powerful and we cannot defeat them head-on. I don't know whether my brother is alive or dead."

"It's alright. Old Taishan has been doing good deeds all his life and will surely bless the rest of us. I think your brother will be blessed by heaven."

"Well, I believe you. I wish I had listened to my father."

"A friend in need is a friend indeed."

Zhang Aiguo didn't know how to respond and could only ignore it. This is a common problem among women. They always want to test their status and importance.

The two parties developed from meeting by chance to meeting by coincidence, but there is still some distance before they become mutually in love.

"squeak"

“Why did the truck stop?”

Zhang Aiguo was confused and had been on the road peacefully for a long time.

Jia Bisheng got off the tricycle and ran quickly back.

"what happened?"

"Sir, there's a situation."

Jia Bisheng pointed in directions as he spoke.

Zhang Aiguo grabbed the telescope and saw a terrible scene of hell in the lens. Thick smoke covered the village, flames illuminated the sky red, and the Japanese, puppet soldiers, and traitors were laughing with their mouths open!

"How to do?"

"where are you now?"

The Japanese took out their military map and compass.

"I guess it's here!"

Gao Deli also got out of the car and pointed his finger at the map.

"The junction of Wuxi, Jiangyin and Changshu counties."

"Then prepare to fight, bombard first."

"Yes."

The truck slowly turned around and adjusted the muzzle.

Tear off the waterproof canvas and start calculating the shooting parameters.

Zhang Aiguo thought about it and realized that someone had to block the counterattack in front, so the only suitable person could be himself, and bullets would make up for the advantage.

"I'll take a Type 96 light machine gun and move forward to stop the enemy. Get ready and fire three rapid shots first."

"Yes."

"Xiu, just hold the turtle box and stand guard. Don't stick your head out."

"Everyone should have confidence. There are few Japanese soldiers. The traitors and puppet troops will run away as soon as the cannon fires."

"Do you understand everything?"

"understand!"

"Fire in 3 minutes!"

Zhang Aiguo took the Type 96 light machine gun, put on the magazine bag, and ran forward.

On a small mound, Zhang Aiguo was lying on the ground with his protective shield placed at the muzzle of his gun and his magazines lined up for easy replacement.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

Good artillerymen are trained, skilled in paper work and detection with artillery scopes, so as not to repeat the mistakes of firing three shots, one shot for test, two shots for correction, and three shots for hitting.

There was a sharp whistling sound in the air, and the crackling sound of villages burning.

The Japanese soldier was leaning on his knife with both hands and smiling brightly. The translator and the puppet army battalion commander were serving him.

It seems that those who are screaming miserably in the sea of ​​fire are not their own compatriots, but the objects of their blood feud, so they are indifferent. It is the sorrow of the nation!

The impact of the successive falling shells caused bursts of smoke. In the huge smoke and dust caused by the explosion, there were shit-yellow military uniforms, mud, arms, and various torsos, a gathering of heroes.

Damn, without the army, the saber will be broken into pieces even if it doesn’t explode.

Admiring the beautiful scenery through the mirror, the smoke and dust, mixed together, complement each other so harmoniously.

When the dust settled, there were three big pits, the Japs were gone, the translator was dead, and the remaining puppet soldiers scattered, crying for their parents, and were so excited that they couldn't stop.

Running is healthier, exercise makes people happy, and perhaps faster blood flow allows better exhalation from the mouth.

Sure enough, the puppet soldiers who were close to the explosion point couldn't help but exhale as if they had drunk too much red wine as they ran.

It falls on the chest, sticks to the hands, hangs on the corners of the mouth, and the fast run turns into a slow walk until the body falls down.

It's strange, why are they all falling forward?

It turns out that you should run with your back bent to reduce the cross-sectional area of ​​your body and lower the risk of being shot. That's how it is.

He put away his shield and charged with a machine gun like the Japanese.

Jia Bisheng and Chang Youcai jumped out of the car, holding a Type 38 rifle with a fixed bayonet in their hands, and followed closely after their superior.

The panicked puppet troops and traitors were amazed when they saw Zhang Aiguo and his brave locust army.

Zhang Aiguo's outfit was as dazzling as a hangar, attracting people to run towards him, shouting as they ran: "Taijun, Taijun, there is an attack!"

"Taijun, help!"

The shouting of the puppet soldiers gave Zhang Aiguo some ideas instantly.

"idiot!"

Zhang Aiguo stretched out his palm, and countless faces rushed over and took the initiative to make contact.

"Clap clap clap"

"What are you panicking about?"

I hit it too much and my palms are a little sore.

"Gather! Hurry up."

The opportunity to show off in front of the Japanese has come, and there are so many dogs and slaves.

"Hey, Taijun, I'll gather everyone right away."

The two traitors stood up and spoke with great righteousness. We must let the locust army see that we are the ones who get things done!

Not to be missed!

Once you have an idea, don't underestimate the power of action.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion at the Japanese checkpoint, the team wore their equipment strictly according to the requirements, and strictly adhered to the rules and did not step out of line.

Zhang Aiguo was carrying a Type 18 aluminum kettle on his back, and the others were Type 94 kettles. Details determine success or failure.

"stand at attention!"

"Reporting to Lieutenant Shan, the public security forces have assembled. Please give instructions."

"You are loyal to the Empire of Japan. I can prove it. Now, go and collect the body and find a carriage to transport it back."

"Hi Yi!"

"From now on, you two will be in charge. One of you will collect the guns and ammunition and throw them on the truck, and the other will help. Hurry up."

After the traitor saluted, he immediately arranged for people to take action. Two horse-drawn carriages were pulled out from the village and filled with the corpses of the Japanese.

As for the bodies of the puppet soldiers and traitors, forget it and just bury them on the spot.

According to Zhang Aiguo's order, all useful supplies were thrown onto the truck. It would take a long time for a few of them to pick them up, but now they have cleaned up everything.

The reason for the village massacre was also found. Someone informed that there were anti-Japanese elements hiding there, and the Japanese wanted to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys.

Zhang Aiguo observed the traitors' actions with cold eyes and gloomy faces, thinking that they were worried that they would steal things.

Traitors! Guides! Puppet soldiers!

It seems that Guangxi is the only Guangxi province without any stain in the whole of China, but it is a pity that the mistake of taking sides is even more serious!