I want to be a good person

"Something's wrong."

"No matter what, at this moment, with our feet on the brink of death, what can't we let go of? The most important thing is to find a way to survive."

Zhang Aiguo hid in the shadow behind the mule and observed carefully.

In the struggle behind enemy lines, you are in me and I am in you, and people pretend to be each other. Especially those China experts, if you don't look closely at their dead faces and cold eyes, you can't tell them apart at all.

With the cooperation of traitors, they pretended to be anti-Japanese fighters, checked the households in the strongholds, and massacred the Chinese people who they liked. This brought great trouble to the work behind enemy lines and people were in panic for a time.

Without the support of the people, the enemy lines are like fish without water.

"Red Lantern? I feel a little chilly."

"not?"

"No, we are staunch dialectical materialists."

At the gate without a door, the two people hesitated for a moment, saying they didn't believe it but muttering in their hearts.

When Zhang Aiguo heard this, he smiled inexplicably.

Very firm indeed!

Believe it all!

"Anyone there? Fellow countryman?"

The voice was a little trembling, and there was a little bit of sharpness unconsciously.

"no one."

Zhang Aiguo lowered his voice and imitated a female voice. His voice was not loud, but loud enough to be heard.

"hiss"

There was an audible gasp and under the moonlight, his legs trembled with fear.

The mule snorted and Zhang Aiguo jumped out.

"Who are you?"

He was wearing a top hat, a black silk coat, and cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles. Except that his trousers were not baggy trousers, he looked a bit like the captain of the city's detective squad, and also a bit like a gangster.

"Fellow villager, we are traveling merchants. We were on the road at night and encountered a wild beast. We were injured. Please help us."

His attitude was still somewhat humble, since he was asking for help after all.

More importantly, we are not sure who the host is?

In the wilderness, in the corner of the mountain, a small courtyard suddenly appears, which makes people feel creepy.

"What beast?"

"It's a wolf."

"Could it be a wolf that walks upright? Can a wolf use thermal weapons? Yours is clearly a red wound!"

"Are you trying to play tricks on me? Back off and turn left. I won't see you off."

Zhang Aiguo waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave quickly.

"My fellow countryman, you have a good eye for gold. I am wrong. We are all family. Please lend a helping hand. I will be grateful!"

"we are…"

Zhang Aiguo stopped the other party and told him not to tell who he was, otherwise he would be blocked and put in a small dark room.

"I don't care who you are. I don't like to cause trouble."

In the distance came the sound of iron hooves clattering, mixed with the sound of cloth shoes and rubber shoes hitting the ground lightly. It seemed that there were quite a few people, and there was also the barking of a dog.

"Quick, quick."

"My fellow countryman, you can't leave even if you want to."

"Sorry for causing you any trouble."

The injured person endured the pain and bowed to apologize.

"Don't f*cking bow, you're a little devil, why don't you learn some good things."

The atmosphere was urgent yet somewhat awkward.

"follow me."

Zhang Aiguo looked into the distance and saw a small fire dragon spreading towards him.

"What's over there?"

"There are a few devils, a dozen puppet soldiers and policemen, and three or four detective teams. I guess that's all, maybe a little more."

"You guys can really cause me trouble, why don't you be careful and careful."

Although he said he was dissatisfied, he was actually happy in his heart. He couldn't refuse the money that was delivered to his door.

"You come and help."

Zhang Aiguo asked another person to help carry sandbags and build fortifications.

"Do you want to fight back?"

"Yes, are we going to surrender? I heard that surrendering means death."

"Yes, it is better to die standing than to live on your knees."

"It's a pity we are out of bullets."

His eyes looked somewhat helpless.

"What guy?"

When the other party heard this, he immediately showed his weapons. Weapons without bullets are no better than fire sticks.

Zhang Aiguo reached out and took it. It was a box gun imitated by a small domestic factory and was a bit crude.

"What about you? Can you still shoot?"

"Yes, my left arm is injured, but my right hand can still shoot."

"wait for me."

Unless you invite people to your cabin, secrets will always remain secrets.

The two men looked at each other. The enemy was about to come up, so why was this man so calm?

After a while, Zhang Aiguo opened the door and came out again.

The two men did not see clearly what was going on in the wooden house because they opened and closed the door too quickly.

"Let's get close and fight later."

A box of bullets was handed to the two men.

He was holding a Type 96 light machine gun in his hand and had a box gun inserted into his waist. In order to prevent accidental discharge, he loaded the magazine with an empty one. He pointed the gun downward and fired, hitting Brother Kun.

That would make life meaningless, as a man.

"Knives?"

"Correct."

The gun weighs 9 kg and is 1070 mm long. It is fed by a 30-round magazine. It has an initial muzzle velocity of 735 m/s and a rate of fire of 550 rounds per minute. It can only fire in fully automatic mode, relying entirely on the shooter to briefly pull the trigger to fire a single shot.

"Sir?"

"We don't have to know each other when we meet. The road is long and the mountains are high and the waters are long."

This is a pretty good pretender.

"Stop talking nonsense and load the bullets quickly."

"Yes."

"Oh, yes, there is also this. Give him the medicine. Pack it up."

A roll of gauze and a packet of western medicine.

Zhang Aiguo led the mule to the side of the house and asked why he became a cavalryman. The main reason was that it was difficult to keep a secret.

"Sulfa."

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"The medicine costs two dollars, and it has to be in Yuan Datou. No other currency will be accepted."

Brothers, settle accounts.

A gift is a gift, it is given in order to establish a good relationship, and it is given willingly.

You must pay for things you don't want to do. It's not enough to pay less. You can't be a sucker. It's normal for people to keep asking for more.

They gave in step by step, and finally returned to the Ussuri River.

The insect bites didn't eat much and would have regenerated, but unfortunately they were torn to pieces by the wooly bear's slap.

“This is a bit expensive!”

"It's expensive, can you afford it? Even if you can afford it, can you use it?"

The language is sharp and pierces people's heart.

If you want to be an official, you have to climb up. Only when you climb up can you have a better view. Power makes people addicted, and it is an addiction that cannot be quit.

Being noble and being great are not contradictory.

"Hurry up, don't you want to use it?"

"Then use tobacco, or, worse, ash."

The other side was hesitant. The area behind enemy lines was indeed poor. After the Japanese raids, the poor peasants became even poorer and the rich people became poor peasants directly. That's why there was a saying that the landlords had no surplus food and there were too many people to honor.

The weather is cold and the autumn wind is blowing. Everything is just to survive.

Zhang Aiguo would never tolerate him. He tore open the clothes at the wound and did not have time to deal with the bullet. He poured sulfa on it first. The intense stimulation made the other party grit his teeth.

He wrapped the gauze in his hand tightly and wiped the blood off his hands on the other person's clothes.

"Get ready."

He opened the bipod, pulled the bolt with his left hand, and was ready for battle.

The two of them smiled bitterly, with sharp tongues but soft hearts.

It was pitch black behind me and the lights were off.

The two people's guns cannot be connected without holsters, so I don't know how they shoot.

Bullets are expensive, so the National Army rarely practices target practice. In actual combat, they shoot at live targets, namely the enemy.

The three people stood three or four meters away and were ready.

"By the way, pay attention to both sides and be careful of the Japanese splitting up their forces."

The fire dragon gradually grew larger, the sound of its iron hooves became uniform, and a chattering voice of urging was heard, and a combat engagement was inevitable.

The machine gun has a long range, so it must have a first-mover advantage.

The Japs discovered the house and were about to order us to lie down.

"Da da da"

The sound of the bean-popping gunshots pierced the silence.

The red tracks are like a net, with red lines greeting each other.

Then came a scream, beautiful and melodious!