There was a fire and a black smoke flying in the air. That was the village that was lit by the Japanese army. The fire was really scary when a village with hundreds of households was lit.

"These Japanese who were killed by thousands of swords!" A villager in the distance was cursing angrily as he watched the black smoke soar into the air.

But as the saying goes, "Although the home is good, it will never be a place to stay for a long time." Since the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders have already set foot on their village, their village will not be preserved.

"Oh." An old man sighed and said, "The enemy chief is fierce and stubborn, let's save our lives first!"

A group of Japanese troops rushed into the village in order to chase several Chinese troops, and they were wiped out by another Chinese team that arrived later.

But just before dawn, Japanese troops came to take revenge, but were ambushed by the thirty or forty Chinese soldiers in the village.

It’s just like two people fighting. Generally, if one party suffers a loss, he will definitely find a helper, which will turn back.

Just at noon, the Japanese army increased their troops again. They rushed towards the village in a fierce manner. However, when the Japanese army arrived at the village, the village was empty, so the fire broke out!

Why are there no one in the village? Of course, it was because the villagers guessed that the Japanese army would come to take revenge, so they retreated in advance.

"I hope those Japanese don't chase us?" Although the people were heartbroken at this time, they also understood that there is nothing to do when people live, and if people die, everything is meaningless.

"Don't talk nonsense. You didn't see that the Japanese devils really came?" a villager reminded.

The villagers hiding in the woods looked at the fireworks, and then they really saw a yellowish figure appearing.

But at this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from another direction, and the yellowish figures that had just emerged from the fireworks chased in the direction of the gunshots.

At this time, seeing the Japanese army move, Shang Zhen put away his rifle and called him and left, so more than a dozen soldiers behind him followed him and ran northwest.

Of course, Shang Zhen was afraid that the Japanese army would take revenge on the villagers, so after discussing with the old man in the village, he asked the villagers to leave their homes and hide outside the village?

The Japanese army was angry and would slaughter the village and kill those civilians who were indifferent to the world. Yu Shangzhen and others had too much knowledge.

Now, in order to cover the villagers hiding in the woods, they could only shoot at the Japanese army.

"Just keep such a distance from the Japanese, don't let them catch up." Shang Zhen reminded while running.

And he didn't forget to look forward when he said this.

There was a river ahead, and some people were there, and that was Wang Laomao and the rest of the people.

"Everyone hurry up and leave. We have to cover up the soldiers after crossing the river!" Wang Laomao stood by the river and urged the soldiers who crossed the river.

But at this moment, a person appeared beside Wang Laomao, and that person was Ju Hongxia.

"What are you doing here just by the river?" Wang Laomao looked at Ju Hongxia walking to him in a manner that ordinary women did not have, and said angrily.

"I dizzy when I saw the water. I didn't dare to go over!" Ju Hongxia answered apologetically.

"Hmm?" Wang Laomao looked at Ju Hongxia.

As she spoke, her eyes were naturally facing each other, and Ju Hongxia's face appeared like her name, with a hint of red cloud.

Ju Hongxia was not seriously injured.

As Wang Laomao speculated, when he rushed out of the ancestral hall, he himself hit the back of his head by a small brick blown by a Japanese grenade, and the same was true for Ju Hongxia. It was just that the order of injuries was different.

The difference is that the back of Wang Laomao's head is now a bag as big as a goose egg, while the back of Ju Hongxia's head is just a egg-sized one.

After dawn, someone naturally checked Ju Hongxia's injuries.

The back of my head was just a bag the size of an egg. What's that hurt? In Northeast dialect, it's really bloody (evil) and palm-pulling...

"Thuzhuzi carried her over to me!" Wang Laomao ordered

"No, no!" Ju Hongxia waved her hand quickly, "I'll cross the river with you!"

Ju Hongxia spoke a little loudly, and before she could even get into the water, everyone looked at her and Wang Laomao.

But they just took a look. Now the Japanese army is chasing us, which is not the time to rush.

Wang Laomao grinned after hearing Xu Hongxia's words. He was about to say why you, a little girl, had so many things, but Ju Hongxia had already said again: "Thank you for helping you last night!"

Uncle?

Just this sentence really worked, and Wang Laomao was stunned by Ju Hongxia!

Yes, Wang Laomao is now in his forties. Ju Hongxia is only in her twenties, so there is nothing wrong with calling him uncle!

At this time, Wang Laomao understood why Ju Hongxia asked her to cross the river.

No matter how much injury Ju Hongxia was, she could not judge in the dark night. In the end, wasn’t Ju Hongxia still posed by his old hat?

People must think that they can be her uncle and father even if they are old, so they won’t take advantage of her, right?

While talking, the others were already crossing the river, and there were only two people, Wang Laomao and Ju Hongxia, left on the shore.

As the saying goes, people in Northeast China are afraid of respect and not being arrogant, which is most obvious in Wang Laomao.

Wang Laomao looked at Ju Hongxia as he looked at him, and suddenly he had an emotion that he didn't know how to express, but was actually called "care".

Only trust, uh, and beauty, can’t be disappointed!

Wang Laomao raised his legs and went into the water. Now is not the time to be stubborn. Ju Hongxia also went into the water and even reached out to catch Wang Laomao's clothes.

How deep is this piece of water? The male soldier can reveal his head, but Ju Hongxia is a woman and is only 1.6 meters tall. When she reaches the deepest part of the water, she will definitely not be able to hold her head.

Wang Laomao "dragged" Ju Hongxia and walked a few meters in the water, and the water became deeper.

At this point, what's the point of saying something else? If Mr. Wang didn't take Ju Hongxia across the river, he wouldn't be a man from the Northeast!

As soon as Wang Laomao turned his right hand, he grabbed Ju Hongxia's hand that was pulling his clothes, while his left hand raised his flower mechanism over his head.

At this time, Xiao Qiaobi and the others in front of him waited in the center of the water. Finally, Xiao Qiaobi took over Wang Laomao's gun, and Ju Hongxia was carried by Wang Laomao across the river!

"Why have to walk this river?" Ju Hongxia asked when she got off Wang Laomao in the deepest place.

"You can stop the Japanese for a while." Wang Laomao answered absent-mindedly.

At this time, he felt a little itchy on the back of his neck.

It was a kind of residual feeling, and literati called it "sweet breath like orchids".
Chapter completed!