The War of Resistance

"Aiya! What?" Leng Xiaozhi in the room tried to push Shang Zhen's mouth away!

"What's wrong with me kissing my own wife?" Shang Zhen grabbed Leng Xiaozhi's hand again to stop her from moving, but he put his mouth up again.

"No!" Leng Xiaozhi was embarrassed and annoyed and turned her head desperately to prevent Shang Zhen from kissing her.

But Shang Zhen didn't care about this. He had gone through so much trouble to "keep" his wife alone, so he would naturally not let her go.

"Aiya, wait a minute, your people are your people!" Leng Xiaozhi had no choice but to shout loudly.

His words made Shang Zhen pause his actions, but he didn't relax his grip on Leng Xiaozhi's hand.

"Tell me first, was Mo Jianchen killed by your people by mistake?" Leng Xiaozhi asked with a serious face.

"Swear to God, no!" Shang Zhen answered loudly.

Shang Zhen's words worked.

In Leng Xiaozhi's memory, Shang Zhen had never lied to her, let alone swore to the heavens.

She didn't believe her man, so who could she believe?

Leng Xiaozhi's hand, which was originally strong, loosened, and Shang Zhen felt it, so he loosened his hand.

At this time, Leng Xiaozhi no longer questioned Shang Zhen, but threw himself directly into Shang Zhen's arms and let Shang Zhen hug her, and then the man's thick lips were imprinted on her.

At this point, Leng Xiaozhi knew what was going on without asking.

It was Shang Zhen who let others take away his bag, and then took advantage of the moment when he was separated from others to "rob" himself here!

"Robbed" here, why? There is no need to ask this.

The two have been separated for so long, it is impossible to say that they don't miss each other.

Shang Zhen misses Leng Xiaozhi as much as Leng Xiaozhi misses Shang Zhen, this is the same!

But Leng Xiaozhi knew it, and he also believed that Shang Zhen must understand that this time the couple would have no chance to be together.

The reason was of course that Shang Zhenying had become the biggest suspect because of Mo Jianchen's sacrifice.

Although Leng Xiaozhi was not here to ask for punishment, but to investigate the truth, Leng Xiaozhi knew that Xu Lang definitely came with bad intentions.

Although they were husband and wife, they belonged to the Northeast Army and the Eighth Route Army, and someone died in the middle. The two sides were almost at loggerheads, and at this moment, how could you two still want to be together to relive your old dreams?

But no matter what, Leng Xiaozhi did not expect Shang Zhen to use such an unconventional method to lure the tiger away from the mountain, directly getting rid of the two people and "hijacking" himself. You see, isn't the opportunity for the couple to get together?

Leng Xiaozhi's joy and confusion when he first saw Shang Zhen were so strong that Shang Zhen held his hand and ran in the alleys of the village.

At that time, she felt like she was back to the past, when the skinny soldier was holding a female student's hand and running in the snow and ice of the northeast.

Only when Shang Zhen took her into a house outside the village did she wake up.

But it was useless for her to wake up. The familiar smell and strong embrace of her man made her use her last bit of reason to ask whether Shang Zhen and his men killed Mo Jianchen.

And when the man she trusted answered no, she felt relieved, and her body was like melted water. How could she have the strength to resist?

There was a rustling sound of clothes being taken off in the room, and Leng Xiaozhi asked half-heartedly, "You want to do it in broad daylight?"

"If you have time in the evening, come again." Shang Zhenzhen replied vaguely, which was obviously irrelevant.

At this time, Leng Xiaozhi stopped talking, because she was surprised to find that her man had just taken a shower!

Everything was premeditated, everything was under Shang Zhen's control. Leng Xiaozhi was angry, funny and moved, and then she melted in her man's enthusiasm.

I don't know how long it took, when the room was quiet, Shang Zhen's question came: "Why are you wearing clothes?"

"I have something to do, ancestor!" Leng Xiaozhi said angrily.

"Let's do the business. I'll tell you what you ask and that's it. Today and tomorrow, we won't go anywhere, just stay here!" Shang Zhen said again.

"How can this be possible?" Leng Xiaozhi's face changed color, but she never thought that her man was so unsatisfied?

"What's wrong with this? Comrade Leng Xiaozhi, I'm telling you now, you are now kidnapped by unknown gangsters. Two days later, it was Shang Zhen of the 113th Division of the Northeast Army who rescued you!" Shang Zhen said seriously.

"You——" For a moment, Leng Xiaozhi didn't know what to say about her man. Is this okay? Isn't this nonsense?

Leng Xiaozhi certainly knew Shang Zhen. He was always very careful in his marches and battles, but he actually had a childish side.

Perhaps he could only relax when he was with me, so he took great pains to direct this scene and let me meet him!

"How did you know we were coming?" Leng Xiaozhi asked again.

"The mountain people are good at calculating!" Shang Zhen refused to say, but just smiled and acted like a rogue.

How could Shang Zhen calculate? This time, it was Wang Qingfeng who told them the news.

And in order to buy Wang Qingfeng's news, Shang Zhen spent fifty dollars.

This fifty dollars was, of course, the result of bargaining.

But when Shangdian knew that Leng Xiaozhi had arrived at the division headquarters, not to mention spending 50 yuan, even if it was 100 yuan, it would be worth it!

Seeing Shang Zhen smiling and not being serious, Leng Xiaozhi was helpless.

Forget it, anyway, the matter is done, and he has been kidnapped by him, at least let this bandit have the final say now!

Leng Xiaozhi no longer struggled, and then began to ask Shang Zhen about the situation when Mo Jianchen died.

Shang Zhen then learned everything he knew about the sacrifice of Mo Jianchen.

"Then where do you think the group of people who shot at Jianchen should be from? Could it be other Northeast Army?" Leng Xiaozhi asked after listening carefully to what Shang Zhen said.

"How can we say this kind of thing without evidence?" Shang Zhen said, "It's useless to doubt. If we say that the Northeast people we met in Shuiquan Town are only from Zhao Tieying's regiment, this matter must be investigated, unless we find that glutton."

"Glutton? Which glutton?" Leng Xiaozhi asked puzzledly.

"It's one of the two new soldiers recruited by Wu Ziqi. That's the one your special commissioner said our guy is with a group of Northeast Army." Shang Zhen said.

"Then why do you call him a glutton?" Leng Xiaozhi was still puzzled. As far as Leng Xiaozhi knew, the Eighth Route Army soldiers would give each other nicknames, but there was really no one who called him "glutton" because it was disrespectful.

"If you say he is a glutton, then he is a glutton!" Shang Zhen was furious when he mentioned the glutton, and then he said angrily, "In fact, I am the one who is wronged, I am the one who is wronged!"

Leng Xiaozhi stopped asking after hearing what Shang Zhen said, because he knew Shang Zhen would continue.

Sure enough, Shang Zhen started talking nonstop.

As for Shang Zhen, he really had a reason to be angry!

Wu Ziqi recruited two new soldiers for their camp, one Fan Tongzuo and the other Fan Tongwu.

To be honest, even if Fan Tongzuo stood in front of Shang Zhen now, Shang Zhen might not be able to recognize him!

He had only met Fan Tongzuo once, when Wu Ziqi mentioned it after returning to the team, saying that he had recruited two new soldiers. Shang Zhen just glanced at the two new soldiers.

He only remembered that Fan Tongzuo was a plain-looking man who didn't look like a hero, that's all.

However, it happened that Fan Tongzuo was mixed up with another Northeast Army whose origins were unknown, so Xu Lang linked Mo Jianchen's sacrifice to their battalion.

Shang Zhen wanted to say, I don't have any fucking impression of the Fan Tongzuo you mentioned who was with the Northeast Army, but is this useful? Wu Ziqi admitted that he was from their battalion!

If there was no Fan Tongzuo, how could Shang Zhen be so passive? How could he not be angry?