Chapter 2038 Is Your Temper so Bad?

It turned out that the group of people who were helped by Leng Xiaozhi and his team were also from the Northeast Army, but not from the 53rd Army.

In fact, they were the same as Shang Zhen and his team. In the year of September 18, they saw that the Northeast was occupied and they could not survive outside the Great Wall, so they just went back to where they came from.

Their fathers were originally from Shandong and went to the three northeastern provinces through the Great Wall. Since they could not stay in the Northeast and did not want to fight, they simply returned to their hometown in Shandong with their families.

The man who was talking to Leng Xiaozhi was 27 years old this year and his name was Zhang Baifeng. He was a pure Northeasterner, but he was an orphan. He had a good relationship with the soldiers who went to the Great Wall. He had no worries in the Northeast, so he followed them to Shandong.

If you think about how hard it was to go to the Great Wall back then, it would be even harder to return to Shandong this time, because the Japanese army had occupied Shanhaiguan at that time.

Zhang Baifeng and his men originally had long and short guns, but they didn't want to fight with any party along the way, so they simply threw away their guns and disguised themselves as refugees to pass through many checkpoints and return.

But they never thought that the Japanese devils not only occupied the three northeastern provinces, but later occupied the Central Plains and robbed Shandong.

Where can they run this time? Their hometown is here, they can't fight back to the Northeast, right? Of course, they don't have this ability, but if they have guns in their hands, they can still protect themselves.

So, after the bloody battle between Shang Zhenying and the Japanese army, they who lived nearby took the opportunity of the battle that the enemy and us did not clean up the battlefield very carefully, and went to the battlefield to pick up guns.

"It's only been half a month since the battle ended, and you can still pick up guns?" Leng Xiaozhi expressed surprise.

Leng Xiaozhi led Ma Futang and several militiamen to wander around the battlefield of Wujiapo. Of course, they were looking for Shang Zhen, but they also wanted to pick up a few rifles. Her group didn't pick up any, so how could they pick up any? How could she not be surprised?

"No, we went to pick up guns not long after the battle." Zhang Baifeng replied hurriedly, "We picked up a lot of guns and ammunition at that time, but it happened that our Northeast Army was also cleaning the battlefield. We didn't want to go back to the Northeast Army to fight, so we hid some of the guns.

Today we went to get guns, but who would have thought that we would run into Japanese devils just after getting the guns, and ended up being chased by the Japanese devils."

After Zhang Baifeng's explanation, Leng Xiaozhi suddenly realized it, but for a moment she didn't know what to say to Zhang Baifeng and the others.

They tried their best to avoid the battle, but in the end they couldn't escape this disaster that belonged to all Chinese people! Didn't they pick up the guns again?

Moreover, the relatives of the former Northeast Army members who were with Zhang Baifeng were all in Shandong this time. They could shoot guns anyway, but now they still had to fight the Japanese devils.

Leng Xiaozhi did not mention that he actually thought they were from Shang Zhen’s camp and lent a helping hand, but only said that they were from the Eighth Route Army.

In any case, this was a great favor. As for whether Zhang Baifeng and the remaining four people would repay the favor, it was up to them. Leng Xiaozhi had no expectations for this.

Everyone was no longer a child, and it was difficult to guess whether human nature was good or evil. At least for now, from the point of view of Zhang Baifeng and the others knowing to take up arms to resist the Japanese army, it was unlikely that they would be ungrateful.

After Leng Xiaozhi and Zhang Baifeng communicated with each other, they then figured out the direction of the road into the village and moved parallel to it.

Leng Xiaozhi and Sun Baoer were not soldiers under Shang Zhen, so it was impossible for them to get in front of the Japanese army at this time.

But Leng Xiaozhi didn't want to go too far. There was nothing he could do if the Japanese army entered the village and burned the houses. But Leng Xiaozhi was still concerned about the safety of the people hiding in the wild.

At that time, they were observing the situation on one side of the road into the village, while the men, women, and children in the village were in the wild on the other side of the road.

Leng Xiaozhi was afraid that if the Japanese army searched on the other side of the road and found those people, they would be closer to shoot and attract the Japanese army.

Leng Xiaozhi and his men had only moved for a while. Since there were no high mountains nearby, they saw several black smoke rising when they looked towards the village.

As expected, the Japanese army still entered the village. They must have seen that there was no one in the village, so they were angry and set the houses on fire!

"Damn Japanese devils, they set my house on fire. When I come back, I will kill a few people in the middle of the night!" Ma Han cursed as he looked at the dazzling black smoke in the blue sky.

Ma Han is 20 years old this year. He has not been married for long and has no children yet.

The house he lived in was a newly built thatched house this year. With the help of his family and other people in the village, he had a small nest of his own, but now it was burned down by the Japanese devils.

It's like a young man getting married, the wedding night has passed, and the couple is inseparable every day, but in the blink of an eye, this little nest of love is gone. How can you say that there is no hatred in your heart?

"Don't act on impulse, talents are the most precious." Leng Xiaozhi saw Ma Han's mood and comforted him.

Ma Han lowered his head and said "hmm" heavily.

"But these days, human life is the least valuable." But at this time, someone in Zhang Baifeng's group took over this sentence.

Otherwise, if you don't talk to both sides, you will make sense no matter what you say. Maybe this person also has feelings to express, but at this time, it is inevitable that he feels like he is singing a counter-play with Leng Xiaozhi.

Seeing the man in his early thirties, with small eyes, a lean figure and a slight piggyback look, holding a 38-type rifle in his hand, Sun Baoer said something dissatisfied: "You are really good at nagging. Son!"

The man looked at Sun Bao'er without saying a word, but his eyes finally passed over Sun Bao'er's rather plump breasts.

But the look in his eyes was wrong to say that it was like a man looking at a woman. It was another kind of contempt, as if you are a woman and I don't have the same understanding as you.

Leng Xiaozhi didn't expect that person to answer like this, but if she didn't give him a few words, how could she express her dignity as a Chinese? She sighed in a low voice: "Since human life is the least valuable, why do some people prefer to be killed?" The little devil captured him and killed him like an animal, but he didn’t know how to resist?

Leng Xiaozhi's voice was really low when she said this, but as the saying goes, it doesn't have to be loud to be reasonable. Her words made the man look at Leng Xiaozhi deeply, but he was speechless for a moment. After a while, Ercai muttered: "Anyone who dares to resist will die."

What he said was very depressing, but he really shouldn't have said it. His words made Leng Xiaozhi, who was already irritable because he couldn't find Shang Zhen, suddenly burst out with emotion: "What are you talking about?"

Leng Xiaozhi, who was walking, suddenly stopped, turned around, stared into the man's eyes and said, "The ones who resisted in the front are dead, and we still have those who are behind.

We have killed more than half of the tens of thousands of people in our Northeastern Army, but there are still some who have not put down their guns!

The men from the Northeast are awesome, and so are the women from the Northeast!

People from the Northeast are defeated, but there are also people from the Northwest, Hunan, Sichuan, Guangdong, and tens of millions of Chinese!

I, Leng Xiaozhi, sometimes kneel, but when I kneel, I hold a box cannon and shoot at the invaders, instead of kneeling on my knees and calling the Japanese imperial invaders daddy! "

The man's sinister words just now made Leng Xiaozhi so angry that his chest heaved.

Seeing that Leng Xiaozhi was anxious, Sun Baoer was busy at the side and was about to say something, while Zhang Baifeng also touched the person beside him, which meant to smooth things over.

But at this moment, there was another gunshot from the direction of the highway, and this time it was just like Leng Xiaozhi and the others who rescued Zhang Baifeng and his group before. It turned out to be the sound of a box cannon firing in short bursts.

Leng Xiaozhi, who had been irritated by that person, still had reason. She didn't want to get too tense with this group of people, so she said loudly: "Let's go! Let's go over and have a look!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the gunshot without looking back.

As soon as Leng Xiaozhi left, Sun Baoer and Ma Han glared at the man and hurriedly turned around and chased him.

As a result, the four people were left standing there.

That man didn't expect that his complaint would cause such a big reaction from a female Eighth Route Army, but she was so angry that he had nothing to say. What a shame!

"Brother, why are you provoking this person?" Zhang Baifeng couldn't say anything, so that person could only say this.

But when the man looked at Leng Xiaozhi and the others' retreating figures in the woods, he could only touch his nose and smile bitterly, and said self-deprecatingly: "I haven't been back to the Northeast in ten years. Are all the girls in the Northeast so bad-tempered?"