The War of Resistance

"Haha! Is it really a stick? This is, oh, platoon leader Wang, huh? Why are you two dressed up like this? Where are your guns?" Shang Zhen recognized him, so why didn't he recognize them? ? Otherwise, how could they let them turn around?

Excited, Li Yajuan uttered a series of words like a machine gun.

Although Shang Zhen is now much stronger than before, compared with the average person, he is still skinny. Besides, unless that person is fat and out of shape, how could his eyes, mouth and nose change?

"We—" Shang Zhen didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But at this time, Old Mao Wang interjected: "We are not serving as soldiers anymore."

When Wang Laomao said this, Shang Zhen naturally felt strange, and at this moment he saw a team of policemen with guns and live ammunition running from the other side of the street.

He threw away Old Hat Wang, but when he saw Old Hat Wang he gave him a wink.

It was only then that Shang Zhen noticed. There are many common people beside Li Yajuan talking to herself like this.

For a moment, Shang Zhen also couldn't figure out why Wang Laomao didn't recognize the identities of the two of them as soldiers, maybe because he was afraid of making people talk, so he didn't say anything.

"Arrest the students who took the lead in making trouble! The latest order from above is to ban all anti-Japanese activities!" At this time, some of the police officers shouted.

What's the situation? It was the police who let people like myself come here, and now they say that anti-Japanese activities are prohibited, so wouldn't it be wrong for us soldiers to protect anti-Japanese students?

The development of the matter was really beyond Shang Zhen's expectations, and the police on the other side really started to arrest people, and those exiled students had reasoned with the police.

However, it is hard to explain why a scholar met a soldier, and the same is true when a scholar met a policeman.

A policeman went up and kicked a student who was still talking and kicked him to the ground, and the policeman next to him went up and held him down.

As a result, other students saw the police beating people, and students were students after all, and they started running to the distance of the street again.

At this time, Shang Zhen couldn't help but they didn't run, there were too many people, if they moved, it would be a crowd, if they didn't make it right, they would be trampled under their feet, come on, let's run together!

So old hat Shang Zhen Wang and that Li Yajuan Leng Xiaozhi followed the flow of people and ran into the distance, while behind them was the chaotic scene of the police arresting people.

In the afternoon, in the big house where Shang Zhen and the others lived, all their thirty people gathered together except Qiu Bo, and they all looked at the policeman who had arranged for them to live here a week ago.

"There is no way. Chairman Yu has been transferred away. What he said here doesn't count. The latest order our police got was not to allow these Northeast students to march and make trouble in Tianjin! The officials can't help themselves, and I hope all the brothers in the Northeast Army will understand. , and you have to leave here tomorrow," said the policeman.

The policeman said very plainly, he is from Tianjin.

From his point of view, letting Shang Zhen and the Northeast Army come here is an order from above, and now letting Shang Zhen and the others leave is also an order from above, and he must also execute it. It doesn't matter what you think, after all, the police state is nothing more than a tool.

"Brothers, do you have anything else to do? If not, then I will leave. Please leave no later than tomorrow, otherwise you will make things difficult for me." The policeman said again in a business-like manner.

"Wait a minute, little brother." At this moment, Old Mao Wang spoke.

"Please tell me." The policeman spoke very politely.

"Aren't there other members of the 17th Army in the city? When will they withdraw and where will they go?" Wang Laomao asked.

The policeman looked at Old Mao Wang and was silent for a moment before saying, "I heard that they are going to be transferred to Shaanxi."

Then he turned and left without even saying goodbye.

All of a sudden, the people in the room looked at each other in dismay, the plan really didn't change quickly, they only stayed in this city for a week, and they were about to leave!

"Why are you going to Shaanxi? Isn't that the Great Northwest? A place where birds don't shit." Qian Chuan'er muttered, and others followed suit.

But Old Mao Wang just glanced at them, and they fell silent. Now that there are many of them, it's not like when there were a dozen or so of them, everyone can make a fuss. This is an army, and it will look like an army after all.

Everyone looked at Shang Zhen, but Shang Zhen's eyes were a little wandering, as if his mind was not on this.

But in fact, he really didn't think about it.

The words from the police department are business-like, isn't it the same for soldiers like me? Let go then go.

But at this moment, he was thinking about being with Li Yajuan Leng Xiaozhi at noon.

At that time, he and Wang Laomao, Li Yajuan, and Leng Xiaozhi ran away from the crowd.

Although, in Shang Zhen's own subconscious mind, he felt that neither Li Yajuan nor Leng Xiaozhi was his favorite "dish", but it was always a pleasure to meet old friends again, not to mention that he played the role of a hero saving the beauty again.

Being able to be with female students like Li Yajuan and Leng Xiaozhi is better than being with the disfigured and disfigured Hou Wangshan!

But who would have thought that after the four of them ran to a safe place, Leng Xiaozhi would ask him why he didn't serve as a soldier?

Before Shang Zhen could explain it, and I didn't know what Wang Laomao was thinking at that time, Wang Laomao said something, for example, it was too hard to fight devils, too many brothers died in battle, and there were only two of them left in their platoon It's gone, they don't want to do it anymore, things like that!

Maybe Wang Laomao was just joking, but who would have thought that Leng Xiaozhi was in a hurry at that time!

Now Shang Zhen still remembers Leng Xiaozhi's pretty face flushed with anger, and said a lot of words emotionally.

"Are you worthy of your dead brothers by doing this?"

"Are you worthy of your parents and sisters who are being ravaged by the Japanese invaders in your hometown?"

"You men don't carry guns to fight devils, do you want female students like us to go to the front line?"

And so on.

Shang Zhen didn't expect that Old Mao Wang's casual lie would cause such a big reaction from Leng Xiaozhi.

On the contrary, Li Yajuan, who has always been considerate, was softly persuading her, but so what? Shang Zhen still remembers Leng Xiaozhi's heaving chest when he was angry, and after Leng Xiaozhi lost his temper, he returned to the cold face he had seen earlier. look.

What does this kind of love look like? Shang Zhen is also indescribable, just like two former friends meeting again, the former is full of joy, but the latter scolds him!

The former was left speechless after being scolded, and then there was only embarrassment.

We met in the old days and didn't like each other!

The final result was because of Leng Xiaozhi's overly excited reaction. Of course, he and Wang Laomao didn't have the same knowledge as Leng Xiaozhi, but they could only come back in disgrace after being scolded by others!

On the way back, Wang Laomao, who did not expect such a result, laughed at himself and said, "This chick is very hot-tempered." Shang Zhen didn't say anything, but his mind was full of Leng Xiaozhi's pretty face flushing when she lost her temper. The way his chest heaves and rises makes him feel a little distracted now.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Old Mao Wang's cry woke Shang Zhen up from his fugue.

And it was only at this moment that he remembered that he was still the boss, and everyone was waiting to make their own decisions!

"Company commander, no, what's wrong with Shang Zhen?" Qian Chuan'er asked curiously before seeing Shang Zhen like this.

What can Shang Zhen say? Could he say that he was thinking of the way a beautiful schoolgirl's chest rose and fell?

He was not Old Mao Wang. Old Mao Wang knew how to lie and was also good at lying. Kaba could make up a lie with his eyes open, without drafting it at all.

He couldn't do it, so at this moment Shang Zhen felt guilty, and his face turned red.

"It's seedlings!" Mr. Wang muttered with something in his words.

What he said was not very clear, and his voice was so low that no one else could hear him clearly, but Shang Zhen did, so Shang Zhen blushed even more!

"Cough." Shang Zhen gave a fake cough in a disguise, and then said, "That, that, that, wait and see how Qiu Bo comes back later, and if there is any specific news about those gangsters, let's make plans."