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Section 369

Chapter 369

The Japanese soldiers were stunned by these porters who were completely desperate. They caught Li Wei's chance to knock down several Japanese soldiers in succession, and they almost left no living. The porters' shoulder poles and faces were smashed down, and they also knocked down one or two Japanese soldiers in a low degree. The number of people on both sides was originally quite comparable, and they were suddenly pulled apart, and they began to show a one-sided posture.

The Japanese soldiers targeted by the porters were much more miserable than the Japanese soldiers who fell into Li Wei's hands. Li Wei simply killed with one blow, while the porters surrounded him and beat him to death one after another, and he was beaten to death with a bloody head and a miserable death.

When Li Wei was making a fierce move, Ding Heyang snatched a 38 rifle and stabbed a Japanese soldier first. He was secretly proud of his heart. He was very happy to open the door. He desperately recalled the bayonet hand-to-hand combat skills he had learned before. He took the same route as Li Wei. In the melee, he chased left and right. When he saw that some Japanese soldiers were entangled by the porters, he rushed up and stabbed them indiscriminately. He also took the opportunity to defeat several Japanese soldiers. This record is rare among civil servants. Ding Heyang was also secretly happy in his heart. After all, he was led to ruin after all these days with Li Wei.

While Li Wei took the opportunity to mess around, a small team of Japanese soldiers in this stronghold on the blockade was all knocked down. Looking at the dead Japanese soldiers' bodies, the porters were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses. They looked at each other. They were covered in blood, and even meat hung on their shoes and shoulder poles. The bodies of Japanese soldiers were unnaturally like mud spreading on the ground. The rupture wounds revealed the strange pink muscles and white fat layers.

The porters were not injured or killed, only a few of them were exhausted and sat down on the ground, with pale faces and gasping.

Vomit!~The porters couldn't help but rush to their foreheads, holding the shoulder pole, and vomited wildly. The filth and bloody smell of vomiting from the stomach mixed together, making it even worse. Except for Li Wei and Ding Heyang who were used to killing on the battlefield, the others were confused and vomited. The servants of the Lu family even vomited out yellow galls. The three wives of the Lu family were even more unbearable. The eldest lady simply closed her eyes and fainted. The two young masters of the Lu family opened their eyes wide and looked at the bloody and messy place with horror, and they didn't even cry.

"Stop vomiting, everyone get up quickly, just kill a few pigs and dogs, pack up, and leave quickly." After a long time, under the guidance of Ding Heyang's instructor and political staff, the porters felt a little better. Mr. Lu and several wives were helped to the bridge, and Butler Wang was also splashed with water to wake up slowly, but it was a bit uncomfortable to vomit when he saw the scene.

Li Wei still looked calm and rubbed the blood on the fighting stings on the Japanese soldiers' bodies, and put the fighting stings back into the hidden groove in the shoulder pole. His innocent behavior and expression made the porters and servants air conditioning in their hearts. Wang Toer also said in his heart that this guy was indeed hidden, but fortunately he did not offend him completely.

After putting the telephone and microphone in the stronghold, the Lu family and his group quickly left the place of trouble. Thinking of what had just happened, most of the people in the team were afraid for a while, and the Japanese were not allowed to kill and silence them to cover up their crimes. If the young man had not taken the initiative first, everyone would have died here.

However, many people were afraid because they witnessed Li Wei's murder without blinking. The distance they had already narrowed with Li Wei and Ding Heyang became distant again, and there was not even a person who spoke, and unconsciously kept a certain distance from the two of them.

Until they walked far away and no Japanese followed, everyone's tense nerves were a little relieved. Mr. Lu and his three wives were still trembling from time to time, as if they could not accept the killing just now. Mr. Lu, who was bandaged and broken bones, had no usual calmness and looked in a state of terror. On the contrary, Butler Wang still gritted his teeth, endured the injuries on his body, and organized the servants and porters to continue their journey.

"This, this little brother?! What do you do?!" The porter leader Wang, carrying his own burden and bravely approached Li Wei.

"Eighth Route Army!" Li Wei's expression did not even change. Anyway, after crossing the blockade line, he was his own territory, the anti-Japanese revolution base, so he had nothing to hide.

Wang Touer was stunned, and took a step slower, and immediately caught up: "You, are you really the Eighth Route Army?"

"Is it fake?" Li Wei a little impatient. His Eighth Route Army was originally made of Zhenzong, and he was definitely compared to those OEM products of the puppet army anyway.

"No, that's not what it means, can you ask a question?!" Wang Touer smiled and said, "Are you asking for any requirements for joining the Eighth Route Army?"

When Wang Touer saw Li Wei killing the Japanese was like killing a chicken, he couldn't help but feel the intention of joining the Eighth Route Army. Although this porter could barely fill his stomach, he was disturbed by the Japanese. As a coolie who fed the whole family, he actually did the same thing, as long as he had a bite of food to eat, Wang Touer hated the Japanese from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you want to join the Eighth Route Army?!" Li Wei could easily see this guy's little thoughts, looked up and down at Wang Touer, and said, "One is not afraid of hardship, two is not afraid of death. You must be firm in your will, not betrayal, and not be a deserter. Can you do it?!" His tone seemed a little disdainful. It was this porter who asked others to stop him just now, and Li Wei had no good impression of him.

He conveyed the meaning of "You can't do it" very clearly in Li Wei's eyes, which seemed to arouse Wang Touter's arrogance, and he stammered his neck and said loudly: "Don't underestimate others. My surname is Wang, but I have never been a coward. After this trip, I will join the Eighth Route Army." He spoke up and asked someone to stop Li Wei, but it was also the first time he was to pick up a shoulder pole and rush towards the Japanese soldiers.

"Haha! When you come back from Peking, you can go to Renqiu or Hejian to find out about Shijing Village, I'll be waiting for you there." Li Wei smiled and said, "Let's get through the recruit camp first. The Eighth Route Army is not just about strength." Li Wei's face was hooked. What is the most important in the 21st century? Talent! What is the most important in the 20th century? Talent. The porter has a little management ability. Unlike the kind of unorganized and undisciplined who only knows how to fight the cannon fodder who is rushing to the rushing force. The more people there are, the better.

Li Wei and Ding Heyang were the identities of the Eighth Route Army, and they quietly spread among the porters and servants. People's eyes looked at them differently. After all, the Eighth Route Army is a name for people, and the shadow of trees is heard that it is a good team.

Although Li Wei took the initiative to save Mr. Lu's family, to the surprise of the porters and servants, Mr. Lu did not express any of it at all, and even regarded the Eighth Route Army as a snake or scorpion. He even regarded Li Wei as a promise to recruit Li Wei as a scorpion. He simply ignored Li Wei, for fear of having something to do with the Eighth Route Army and causing him a murder. However, the eldest lady rescued by Li Wei personally attributed the merits to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and even pulled out Buddhist beads and made a wish that when she arrived in Peking, she would definitely build a temple for the Buddha to serve the Buddha.

The ancestral golden body, and Li Wei's action was just a mortal who was fake, God's will. The second and third ladies did not give their life-saving benefactors even more. The stinky porter saved the owner was a matter of duty, and they were already very tolerant without pursuing them at the beginning. What status could the cheap coolie have to seek credit? Only the housekeeper was encouraged by Master Lu for a few words, and then he never spoke again. Then, as if nothing had happened, it was thought that such a thing would be considered a scandal in the family of a wealthy family.

Butler Wang has been managing housework and trivial matters for many years for the Lu family and is quite good at being a human being. Although Mr. Lu had no intention of rewarding others, he secretly gave Li Wei and the porters two silver dollars each, which was enough to save face.

Although they entered the base area, Li Wei and Ding Heyang still adhered to their professional ethics and did a porter job peacefully before arriving at the base area of ​​the 12th. After all, the Japanese army is still sweeping the base area, and they are alone and need the porter to cover up their identity.

More than 70 miles away from the 12th District Team, there was a railway station next to Baoding County, Pinghan Line. The Lu family and his group were preparing to take the train to enter Peiping directly. The road before was dark because the local guerrillas and the Eighth Route Army fought with the Japanese army, and the entire railway line was almost paralyzed. Only this railway station near Baoding still maintained the railway smoothness with Peiping.

Li Wei and Ding Heyang greeted the porter Wang, the porter, at this train station, and were about to say goodbye. Mr. Lu seemed to have known that Li Wei and Ding Heyang were leaving, without any expression. After the Butler Wang reported, he just nodded, and the three ladies were relieved. The Eighth Route Army was the mortal enemy of the Japanese, and these two disasters finally left.

Just outside the train station, Li Wei and Ding Heyang handed the burden to Wang Touer, and then Li Wei patted Wang Touer on the shoulder and said, "Hey, it's a mule or a horse, I'm waiting for you in Shijing Village." He didn't forget to abduct people before leaving.

"Sure!" Wang Toer grinned and hugged Li Wei's shoulder without hesitation.

Wang Touer and other porters kept waving goodbye to Li Wei and Ding Heyang's departure. After living together for nearly half a month, the style of the Eighth Route Army has been deeply embedded in their minds. For them, the famous Eighth Route Army is always kind and friendly to the Chinese, as approachable as their own relatives. They can't see any difference from ordinary people. Only when facing the Japanese invaders will they show a demon-like hideousness and terrifying terror. Despite this, when the porters are with Li Wei and others, they have an indescribable sense of security and tranquility in their hearts.
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