Hei Wa has gone away long ago. He is now wearing a green military uniform, a hard-shell short-tongued large cap, a black belt around his waist, and a short gun with purple-red leather tassels hanging on his waist. He goes in and out very bravely and ably.
The head organization of the brigade. This is a strengthened brigade of the National Revolutionary Army. Heiwa has become Brigadier Xi’s most trustworthy personal guard.
Hei Wa could never forget the scene when he escaped from Bailuyuan. That night when Zhaopeng came back from the city, he rushed to the Agricultural Cooperative Association in the ancestral hall, handed him a note and said: "Take this note."
I can't delay it any longer, so I'll leave today." Heiwa caught the note and put it in his pocket without even looking at it, sighing: "Before the wolf came, all the children ran away." There was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
There was pain hidden under his smile, "I was the one who incited the ten brothers and the thirty-six brothers. They did not get any benefits from the farmers' association, and now they can't even live in peace. Their parents, wives, etc. should now
Why do you hate me?" Zhaopeng said anxiously: "What time of day are you talking like this? You are leaving tonight. I will be responsible for the comrades who have not left yet." Heiwa said angrily: "I don't
Let’s go, I am determined not to leave. I will sit here and let Tian Fuxian beat me to death. I will be finished with the Farmers’ Association.”
Hei Wa still listened to Zhao Peng's words and decided to run away. He and Zhao Peng took one last look at the ancestral hall and walked out. He returned to the kiln and hugged Xiao'e and couldn't help but cry. He was so sad that he was paralyzed.
When I got up the next morning, I started carrying water and mud, repaired the collapsed pigsty, and re-pasted the mud that fell off the kiln surface, just like the homely life I had when I and Xiao'e first lived in this cave dwelling.
The appearance of Riyue, in fact, his mood was completely different. His irresistible depression and dejection were difficult to express. He just sadly performed his last man's obligation to his dear Xiao'e. That night, he just said to Xiao'e
After telling the truth about leaving, "What will I do if you leave? I will follow you wherever you go. If you don't take me, I will jump into the well..." Hei Wa stared and said nothing. This was what Xiao'e had expected.
She cried and screamed like crazy and scratched his chest until it bled: "You are so cruel. You ran away and hid and asked Tian Fuxian to come back and take it out on me..." Heiwa said: "There is no way." At this moment, there was a sound.
There were two gunshots. Hei Wa got up and put on his clothes and said, "If you don't let me go, I will be gone. They are coming." Hei Wa ran out of the cave and hid in a collapsed tomb on the slope.
Panting, a man ran to the entrance of the cave and banged the door. He heard their shouts and Xiao'e's frightened cry, and soon saw those people shouting and running into the village again. Heiwa crawled out of the grave pit.
He came out and squatted on his kiln for a long time without moving. Xiao'e's desperate cry came from the kiln. He finally gritted his teeth and left.
Heiwa walked into the camp of the Xi Brigade at dawn. The Xi Brigade was stationed at the ancient pass crossing east of Zishui County. If he entered, he could immediately attack the provincial capital. If he failed, he could retreat to the mountains and guard the pass. With Zhaopeng's note,
He was immediately organized into a regiment, a battalion, a company and a platoon, and put on a green military uniform. Heiwa stood at attention for about half a month, turned right, left, and back, started walking, walking, running.
After the basic drills of two, three, four and one, two, three, four, gun training began. The moment Heiwa caught the spear issued to him by the platoon leader, he suddenly thought of Tian Fuxian; when he received the golden bullet for the first time
At that time, he thought of Tian Fuxian again. He thought how comfortable it would be to see the golden bullet whizzing out from the black barrel and hitting Tian Fuxian's round head with sparse hair and shiny scalp. He touched it for the first time.
The moment he held the handle of the gun, there was a strange feeling in his hand, which was completely different from the feeling of holding the handle of a shovel, a shovel or a tamping handle for making adobe. From then on, this feeling never left him.
The gun soon became a plaything in his hand. He hit almost all the targets in the first live-fire exercise, so he was promoted to a platoon and shift deputy. In the next live-fire exercise competition, he held the gun with one arm.
He hit consecutive hits with his left hand on his hips in a non-drilling posture. After watching the game, Brigadier Xi transferred him to the brigade headquarters security platoon and added a short gun with a folding waist. He can hold the folding waist better than any farm implement.
It can arouse his passion and inspiration, and suddenly he realizes that he may not be born to play with ploughs, but to play with guns. Many veterans have practiced the essentials of aiming and shooting for many years and still often miss the target, but he does not matter whether he is long or short.
Especially with short guns, he can play as he pleases. His ability and agility seem to be innate, and there is some mystery that even he himself cannot explain. Once, Brigadier Xi was giving a lecture to all the officers and soldiers.
Two personal guards stood on the left and right of Brigadier Xi. Hei Wa and the rest of the guards in the guard platoon stood in the front row, blocking possible paths to Brigadier Xi from various angles. Hei Wa suddenly had a premonition that something was going to happen.
That feeling was getting tighter and tighter like a rope. A black gun barrel suddenly flashed out of his head instead of his eyes. He suddenly stood up from the ground, jumped up, and pounced on Brigadier Xi as quickly as a leopard.
On the ground, a gunshot was heard almost at the same time. The four guards standing on the left and right of Brigadier Xi facing the audience were still stunned. The bullet grazed Hei Wa's left shoulder and opened the flesh. Brigadier Xi was safe and sound.
The murdering soldier had been knocked to the ground, and was then carried to the stage by the angry soldiers, who immediately revealed the reason why he was an assassin and fired a black gun. "Let him go and let him go." Brigadier Xi said,
"You go back and tell me, brother, don't be too thin-skinned, don't be too shameless to destroy me. Sending a rice bucket like you to steam buns and cages to put black guns won't make it happen. Even if it does, it would be too dirty."
Brigadier Xi and Commander Feng are sworn brothers. They became sworn brothers when they were studying military command in Moscow. Commander Feng never forgot to persuade Brigadier Xi to continue his alliance with him after he announced his surrender to Chiang Kai-shek. Brigadier Xi is the only one in the province and even in the northwest.
A regular army led by the Communists according to their own ideas and structures is now guarding the ancient pass, protecting a passage for the Communist Party that has just gone underground. Heiwa was then transferred to the personal bodyguard by Brigadier Xi. Brigade Xi
Chang said half jokingly and half seriously: "It's a heavy responsibility to recruit you to defend me. Do you understand that I, Xi, am not important, and it doesn't matter whether one or ten of you die. But at this moment, I am very important, Qian
You must not shoot someone with a black gun. Without me, there will be no Xi Brigade. Without the Xi Brigade, the Communist Party will be completely empty-handed and has no choice. Commander Feng sent someone to shoot me with a black gun, not Commander Feng and I.
I'm not popular. He wants me to change my surname to share the country's surname. I won't change it. Do you understand?" Hei Wa suddenly had a sudden impulse: "Hei Wa understands, Brigadier. Don't worry, I have three eyes." Brigadier Xi said happily.
He smiled and patted Hei Wa on the shoulder.
Brigadier Xi treated Heiwa as brothers. A major military operation was basically decided. When the troops were about to evacuate the Guguan Pass in Zishui County and entered the Wei River, Brigadier Xi said to Heiwa: "The time is not coming, you go back and settle down."
Let’s take a look at my wife.” Hei Wa took the opportunity to ask Brigadier Xi that the four brothers from Bai Luyuan and him who had defected to Brigade Xi could also go home. Brigadier Xi nodded and agreed. Hei Wa and the five of them all
They put on casual clothes and pretended to be farmers who went out to look for work in a group, and went to Bailuyuan when it was dark. The five of them walked separately to their respective villages, and agreed to meet at the grave of Mr. He in Hejiafang.
Heiwa walked into Bailu Village in the dead of night. The unpleasant sounds of the wolf cat and the kitten Si Chun came from the tree garden. Heiwa knocked on the door of the cave. Heiwa's heart softened as soon as he heard Xiao'e's startled voice.
He put his mouth against the crack of the door and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my dear, your brother Heiwa..." Xiao'e suddenly opened the door latch and threw her hot naked body into his arms, wow
She burst into tears. The unexpected joy was almost unbearable. Xiao'e lay in Heiwa's arms and cried out to Lu Zilin and Tian Fuxian about the pain of hanging her up on the top of the pole; she then panicked and struck flints to light the oil lamp, letting her
Hei Wa looked at the scars on her arms and wrists that had been strangled by ropes. He suddenly blew out the oil lamp with a pop, and cursed in horror that he was too sloppy. Lighting the lamp was like leading the way for Tian Fuxian's militia members. Hei Wa then turned Hei Wa on.
The baby pushed towards the door of the kiln: "Go, run, run. If I catch you, you will die." Heiwa suddenly pulled Xiao'e into his arms, closed the door from behind with one hand, and then hugged the naked Xiao'e.
He got on the kang and tucked himself into bed, saying, "Don't say anything, I already know everything." He sat down next to Xiao'e's pillow and said, "They can't catch me, don't worry, they just let you suffer in the house."
Terrified..." Xiao'e cried again, jumped up from the bed and hugged Heiwa's neck: "Brother Heiwa, if we don't make trouble with the farmers' cooperative, we can live peacefully and eat chaff like before.
I'm happy with all the food. Now that we've made people angry and anxious, they can't accommodate us. How will we live in the future? How long can you hide away?" Heiwa said: "Don't take regret medicine, don't say regret words. I'm going to stay outside.
I will earn money while I work, and I will send you money back in a few months. There will be a day when Tian Fuxian is overthrown, and I will put him under the guillotine..." A chicken crows could be heard outside the window, and Hei Wa took off his clothes and slipped into the bed, holding him under the guillotine.
Xiao'e, who was cold and shivering outside the quilt, hugged her tightly. The joy in the calamity contained a hint of bitterness. Although her thirst was intense, it was not hearty. When the chickens crowed again from the chicken coop outside the kiln door,
At the sound of his voice, Hei Wa broke free from Xiao'e's tight embrace, put on his clothes, and stuffed a pile of silver coins into her hand.
Heiwa rushed to the cemetery of a bunch of black tangerine trees in the north of Hejiafang Village and imitated a dog's bark. There was also a dog's bark from the tangerine tree in response. Three people had arrived first, and there was only one brother missing.
The four people lurked in the four directions of Zhishu Cemetery. Finally, the last brother arrived. He knelt down in front of the grave where the bones of Boss He were buried, and Hei Wa wrote a prewritten quote.
The soul flag was hung on a tangerine tree branch. The sharp thorns on the tangerine tree pricked my finger, and a drop of blood soaked into the white linen paper that read: "Fuxian from Guitian to sacrifice the heroic spirit - the five brothers of the Agricultural Association." I didn't dare to light the wax.
Not daring to burn incense, let alone paper, the five of them laid a bottle of shochu on the grave, and then left. One brother said: "Tian Fuxian will be busy again tomorrow." Hei Wa said: "Scratch it.
The soles of Tian Fuxian's feet made him not sleep too comfortably."