The War of Resistance

After all, winter in the south is different from that in the north.

It was already March, and the sky was gloomy during the day with signs of rain. When it got dark, there were no stars or moon in the sky, and the sky and the earth were naturally pitch black.

At night, an old man in a family woke up at midnight. He was old and sleepy.

At this time, he heard the "tapping" sound of the sparse raindrops hitting the roof tiles.

"It's raining." The old man turned over and sat up, no longer sleepy.

When he sat up, he moved the quilt covering him.

Although the quilt was patched, it could still keep out the cold.

But as soon as he sat up, the coolness got into the bed, and that was all. At the same time, the old woman who was sleeping with him also woke up.

"It's raining." The old woman muttered.

The old couple sat together under the old quilt at home and listened to the sound of rain falling on the eaves.

At this age, the old man and the old woman have long lost the passion they had in the past. They have several grandchildren, but now they no longer even cling to each other.

After listening to the rain for a while, the old man was about to go to bed when he suddenly shuddered and said, "Did you hear the pig braying?"

"Huh? I seem to have heard it too." The old woman reacted after her man reminded her.

"Isn't it that our pig was robbed?" The old man said as he groped in the dark.

"Hey, it's cold outside, put on your clothes and go out." The old woman also panicked, but no matter how panicked she never forgot to care about her old man's well-being, this kind of care has been ingrained into the bones of the couple for decades.

The door creaked open, and in front was a hunched-over old man wearing clothes, and behind him was the figure of the old lady holding a kerosene lamp and covering it with her hands.

The old couple hurriedly walked to their pigsty and saw that the door of the pigsty had been opened. The old woman covered the kerosene lamp with her hand and shined a light on the slimy pig manure in the pigsty. Still there, but the pig is really gone!

"Oh! On what day did lightning strike and steal my pig?" the old woman cried.

The pig was his family's hope. His family lived in poverty and only had one tattered quilt, but they hoped to raise the pig and sell it to support the family.

"It must have been those soldiers who did it!" The old man finally came to an inference after experiencing the initial panic and looking at the dark night.

In the past few days, there have been troops living near their village, but nothing that disturbed the people happened. But today the pig was lost. Who else would do this except those gangsters?

"What should we do? What should we do?" The old woman had an instinctive fear of soldiers. The soldiers and bandits were really not just talking about it.

"What can we do? I will search for the pig's trotters during the day. I can't let them kidnap our pigs like this." The old man said angrily.

A man still has his own opinion on whether he supports the family.

The pig's squealing just now didn't last long. If he followed the footprints and pig's hooves now, he would still be able to catch up.

But it’s even more troublesome to catch up, isn’t there a saying? It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.

Although he was very reluctant to lose the pig, his own life was still important. If he came to the door with the pig's hoof prints during the day, it is estimated that the soldiers would never dare to embarrass him in front of the superiors.

But if I were to find him now, and someone would give him a fool, regardless of whether he was dead or alive, then I would really suffer the loss of being dumb!

Every cause must have its effect, and by the morning, the old man was already standing outside a nearby village.

He wanted to go into the village, but there were soldiers standing guard with guns at the entrance of the village.

Looking at the shining bayonet on the gun and the tall and cold appearance of the northerner, the old man finally did not dare to step forward rashly.

He could only wander around the entrance of the village, looking here and there for a while, while he kept mumbling, "Then it was so good, why is it gone?"

However, his behavior of entering and not entering the village, only wandering around the village entrance, soon attracted the attention of the sentry.

This is war time. Although this is the rear, the front line is not far from here. If someone is lingering in front of the army station, do you think the sentry will become suspicious?

So a sentry came forward with a gun and shouted, and the old man was naturally frightened and shouted that he was wronged, and the matter suddenly became a big deal.

Half an hour later, a soldier from the Northwest Army kicked open the door of a house. But just as a dozen people behind him with guns filed in, they saw a sudden sound on the window door of the house, and then Then there were long and short spears pointed at them.

The black hole in the muzzle was no joke. The company commander who broke in and led the team was a veteran. He instinctively pulled out his box gun and opened the gun at the same time.

As for the soldiers under him, they also loaded their guns and loaded their bullets.

But the company commander knew that if this battle was really an encounter between the enemy and ourselves, then those of them who entered the yard would definitely die! The other party's reaction was really too fast!

"Gah? Who told you to break into the military camp without permission?" At this time, the earthy Northeastern accent came from the house.

"Gah? Someone stole the common people's pigs. I was ordered to search and put down your guns!" The veterans were all people who were hiding under the muzzle of the gun. The company commander had calmed down and shouted loudly.

Of course the company commander knew that a group of Northeastern Army men lived in this courtyard.

The reason why he came to search this place was to establish his prestige. How could he be afraid of these Northeasterners when he had a military career? But he didn't expect that this group of Northeastern soldiers would react so quickly.

But so what, he naturally knew that when he flashed the sign above, these Northeast soldiers, you have to lie down for me even if you are a dragon, and you have to lie down for me even if you are a tiger!

What happened next was both expected and unexpected.

As expected, the other party put down the gun amidst the leader's hoarse command.

Unexpectedly, after the leader gave the order to "put down the gun", he muttered another sentence that made his face feel feverish.

Just because what people said was: "Fuck, we started such a big battle to catch a pig, I don't know, I thought it was to catch a traitor!"

But if that's all, then that's it, but there were soldiers who answered, or to be more precise, they said to the searchers: "Do you know the rules? In broad daylight, you just rush in with a gun without giving any notice." , we see something is wrong, otherwise your lives will be lost!"

What people say is true!

"Are all your people here?" In the end, the company commander used his authority as a commander to get rid of the embarrassment that all veterans knew well. He looked at the soldiers who were already lined up in the yard and asked.

"Sir, there are 32 of us in total, and we are all here!" This time the person who answered the question was not the hoarse voice, but a soldier with a long small nose, small eyes and small mouth.

The company commander pretended to be reserved and responded, then looked at the group of people up and down, and then made an involuntary "chi" sound in his nose.

He still knows this group of Northeasterners.

Just because this village is now the headquarters of the 59th Military Hospital, and his current company is responsible for protecting the logistics unit, how could he not know that there is such a group of people?

There is a companion in this group who is still hospitalized after being injured while fighting the Japanese army, so this group of soldiers who have no combat mission came to accompany him.

Of course, he also knew how the companion of this group of soldiers was admitted to their 59th Military Hospital, and he also knew about the confinement of those who sent the wounded.

The old guy with the hoarse voice was called Mr. Wang, and the guy with the small nose, small eyes and small mouth was called Qian Chuan'er. He knew this. The reason why he knew it was only because among the few people who were imprisoned at that time, There are these two.

At that time, these Northeastern Army soldiers were captured by his men, but it was he who gave the order to release them.

But I guess these guys still don’t know why they were arrested.

The reason for being arrested was just because of a word, and the matter was not a big deal, but as a soldier in the northwest, of course he was happy to see these desperate Northeastern masters crumbling.

But this had nothing to do with today's theme. He saw that their honest and honest leader who asked him to release the captured soldiers a few days ago was not there, so he continued to look at these soldiers.

After watching for a while, he suddenly pointed at one of the tall soldiers and asked, "Why are your shoes wet, and what's with the mud on them?"