I want to be a good person

Take slow, deep breaths, control your heartbeat, and calm your heart after intense exercise.

The Japanese dared to infiltrate and encircle us with just two enemies. How awesome!

Zhang Aiguo couldn't stand the Japanese's arrogance. He was short and ugly, but he had beautiful thoughts.

As soon as we pass by, the flower machine in our hands greets us in a very familiar and expressive manner. Language is an art, and the feedback it brings makes us feel deeply satisfied. Only when we offer flowers made of blood can we show our true feelings.

He gathered his breath, picked up the grenade given by the Japanese, pulled the ring and knocked it on the dead Japanese's head, then threw two grenades towards the light.

"Take it, take it. You're welcome."

"Boom boom"

Zhang Aiguo was worried and threw another grenade.

As the explosion occurred, he stayed close to the wall and bent forward.

The box gun and the Ma brand revolver cover each other.

There was a groaning sound, and he raised his hand and shot.

"Thunderstorm!"

"lightning."

Both parties gathered together and began to search people.

The Taoist picked up a pistol and demonstrated it twice.

"Walk."

“And there are so many guns.”

The team members were used to it and no one took any long guns as they were difficult to carry.

"Let's go, fellow Taoist, the Japanese reinforcements are coming, if we don't leave now, we won't be able to escape."

Zhang Aiguo was the last one to get on the bus.

Followed by the sound of the door closing with a bang.

All the devils on the ground were stripped clean, without exception, only Xiao Kunkun was hurt.

"I was born in Qingyun Temple, and my Dharma name is Wuweizi. May I ask what your Dharma name is?"

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. I am a lay disciple and have not yet taken a Taoist name or Dharma name."

"Oh."

"Then where to take refuge?"

"A fairyland beyond the clouds."

There was nothing to talk about, and Wuweizi thought Zhang Aiguo didn't want to talk anymore, so he took the initiative to introduce himself.

"My name is Li Jianzhen."

"A good name can help you see your true nature and eliminate the false."

"What does the Dharma name mean?"

One of the team members asked in a literary tone.

Taoist Wuweizi took a glance.

"Life is full of flavors, with sour, spicy, bitter, sweet and salty being the most important. Experience the mundane world, eliminate karma and cultivate the Dharma body."

"Where is the Taoist priest going?"

“The world is my home.”

"Since you want to help the world, why don't you join us? I see that you are a Taoist priest, and you are proficient in medicine and can save the dying and the wounded."

Zhang Aiguo quickly invited him.

Wuweizi lowered his head to consider, then quickly pinched his fingers with his left hand.

"can."

"You are?"

"Heyisheng Grocery Store."

"He Yisheng? Gang?"

Wuweizi asked in return, which grocery store does this kind of business.

"No, the association and gangs are involved in the underworld, we are the gray ones. It's all voluntary and we can come and go freely."

"Haha, interesting, interesting, what a voluntary choice, what a freedom."

I have seen a lot of darkness in the world, the most common of which is ink disguised as white. This is the first time I have heard of gray.

The vehicles roamed the streets like night wanderers.

Sporadic gunfire was heard.

"It seems that there are still many people who are unwilling to become slaves of a conquered country."

Zhang Aiguo smiled when he heard what his teammates said.

Civilian people were the backbone of the war of resistance, contributing their only food, money, soldiers, and enduring the unbearable pain of life.

What have you done for this land?

What have you done?

You know the taste of it yourself.

It was a group of living lives that rose to the challenge one after another. It took one, two, seven or eight martyrs to take down an elite Japanese soldier.

Statistics is a mysterious subject, obscure and confusing. It can be included in metaphysics and sets off the profound Chinese literature!

"We are all Chinese, so we will lend a helping hand if we can."

The big guys used magazines to load bullets, and their only weapons were three box guns.

The addition of new forces and trained soldiers are different from ordinary people.

The sound of gunfire gradually subsided, and the occasional screams made people want to cry.

"Sir, the house in front."

Hidden in the darkness, several pairs of eyes watched.

"He has a big yellow dog and two guards. He surrendered seven days ago. He seems to be a colonel. I heard that the Japanese gave him a promotion."

“Where are the meat buns?”

A great tool for treating dog diseases.

"I go."

A team member named Xu was very fast and flew towards the house like a gust of wind.

"This kid has some tricks?"

"I have practiced Qinggong and can fly over eaves and walls."

"it is good"

Wuweizi was taking care of the wounded in the car. A team member named Gou was bitten on the shoulder by a Type 38 rifle.

Healing the wound is a troublesome matter. I need to pour sulfa and bandage it, and I guess I will need the support of my brothers.

I can’t go back to the concession, so I can only find a place to live, but the problem is where is the safe place?

"boss."

I looked up and saw team member Xu waving at me, obviously the dog had been dealt with.

Take the lead and move forward.

"Good boy, you have good kung fu, can you open the door?"

"Yes, it must be possible."

He took a step back, took a cushioned step, and used the wall to gain leverage. With a pair of special gloves on his hands, he jumped up, then flipped over and fell into the yard.

No landing sound?

I found the treasure.

"Squeak"

The door was opened, and two team members pointed to the room where the guards slept, and walked over.

He then pointed to other courtyards and made a division of labor.

Zhang Aiguo walked towards the main hall.

As we got closer, we could hear people talking in the room and work was going on in full swing.

Occasionally there would be cries of surprise.

The remaining team members are responsible for sneaking in and picking the lock.

When I broke into the house, I saw a Watson brand fan on the table. It had a dark green cast iron body and copper blades, and it was constantly shaking its head to blow air.

The fan is very different from the one at home. Zhang Aiguo has studied it and found that every part has been carefully polished and assembled to ensure its stable operation and durability, so that it can be used for decades.

The mandatory scrapping in the past, does it mean that there is so little confidence in the quality of the products?

There was a Gu hero on the bed, walking alone in a dark alley, and he loved kneeling the most.

He blocked the wind, turned around, and the matte bayonet stabbed twice, each time drawing blood.

To die in a woman's belly is a kind of happiness, better than to die like an ox or a horse, suffering from disease, alone and in obscurity.

"Search."

Black and red, red and white, complement each other and die worthy of their place.

Before leaving, Zhang Aiguo turned around and wiped away all traces.

I found 10,000 yuan in cash in a hole under the bed. It was a bonus given by the Japanese, but I collected it quietly.

If you miss it, you can't let it go. There is no missing word in Zhang Aiguo's dictionary.

Zhang Aiguo knew very well that there was a nuclear suit on the corner of the bed.

The temptation of money and women is something that no one can withstand. I just want the test to be more intense.

There is a group of people who can live decently with a few thousand dollars, who drive luxury cars and live in famous houses and who never lack money. But if you check, you will find that they are all other people's families. What does it have to do with me?

The car continued to drive towards the outskirts of the suburbs and needed to find a place to rest.

Tonight's work has been successfully completed. The half-moon no longer hides its figure, but boldly renders the inky night.

"Does the Taoist have a place to stay?"

Schisandra identified the direction.

"Forty miles from here, there is a Baiyun Temple. I will stay here."

"I wonder if you could lead the way and allow us to rest for a while."

"this?"

Schisandra looked embarrassed, with so many mouths to feed.

It seemed as if the hand knew what was in his mind.

Zhang Aiguo smiled warmly under the moonlight.

"Are you worried about the food intake?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Food is a troublesome issue. It is a problem for everyone at the moment, except for those who are fat and bloated.