Chapter 514

"Uncle, uncle!" Li Wei and the militia beside him shouted.

"Quickly, put down the uncle! Go and call the sanitary!" Li Wei smelled an unusual smell of blood, tore open the old man's mixed dust, which was dirty and invisible to see the color. Under the collar, the thin waist was tied with a long sweat towel. The sweat towel that should have been white suddenly showed purple, and a strong bloody energy rushed towards him.

The old man was still running around like this with injuries. Li Wei could hardly imagine how perseverance he had to endure the pain.

“……………………………………….”

The old man was helpless and stammering his chapped lips, but he could not say a word. His eyes, which gradually lost their spirit, still stared at Li Wei with the last strength. His rough hands tightly held Li Wei's hand and twitched unwillingly.

Injured, scorching sun, blood loss, fatigue, making an old man exhausted and able to drag an old body to Li Wei is already a miracle that violates the laws of life. However, this miracle frequently appears among the anti-Japanese military and civilians on this land of China.

The old man seemed to have a lot of words to explain to Li Wei, but his exhausted body could no longer be maintained, and he struggled to breathe and inevitably weakened.

"I know, I understand, what you mean, I understand!" Li Wei nodded with tears in his eyes. He didn't want the old man to continue suffering so reluctantly. Although the old man did not say all, the few keywords allowed Li Wei to figure out most of the meaning. If a spy contacted the Japanese and wanted to destroy the Eighth Route Army, this was enough. The remaining information department of the Third Company would complete the rest.

As if he heard Li Wei's words, the old man finally stopped struggling, showed a happy smile on his lips, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sanitation officer Gan Xin reported!" The sanitation officer carrying a sanitation bag also arrived at the same time, and threw himself to the old man's side as if he was robbed, put his finger on the old man's neck. His pulse became weaker and weaker, and it was gradually impossible to detect it. Finally, the sanitation officer knelt down dejectedly on the old man's body, rubbing his hair with remorse, deeply regretting that he was still one step too late, and even more regretting that he was unable to turn things around.

Holding the old man's rough hand, he felt life gradually fading from the old man's body, his heartbeat disappeared bit by bit, and Li Wei's tears fell into the dust, thrusting, stirring up a small dust flower.

This overloaded long-distance running consumption completely burned out the old man's vitality. Even in modern times with complete medical equipment, it only delayed for a while, and under such conditions of lack of medical treatment, there was nothing we could do.

"The sugar water is here! Be careful, don't bump into me!" The militia, who was carefully holding a bowl of sugar water, rushed over and waited for him to see Li Wei and the old man in front of the sanitary officer in disbelief.

"No need!" Li Wei waved his hand weakly.

Bang!~ The pottery bowl filled with sugar water hit the ground, and the pottery piece was mixed with water stains and spread out.

For the sake of belief, an ordinary person burst out with unimaginable potential. Li Wei could only silently hug the old man's body and gently put it on the ground, as if he didn't want to disturb the old man's sleep. He gently raised his index finger on his mouth and said, "It's a pity that a bowl of sugar water, Xiao Gan, don't blame yourself. The old man is already asleep, so don't disturb him."

Li Wei stood up, and like the soldiers around him and the militia, he took off his helmets or hats together, and stood and stared at the old man's body.

After a long silence towards the old man who sacrificed his life for the survival of the nation, Li Wei broke the sadness and put the standard helmet of the district team back on his head, saying: "Notify other platoons to meet here! I need a lot of ammunition to prepare for ammunition, and tell the other companies that the hunting has begun! I want these dog gods to die awkwardly."

These damn spies have completely angered Li Wei.

"No, that old guy ran away." After the old man threw away the spy, the spy was out of sight and returned to report in a furious manner.

"What?!" Mr. Duan, who was shocked by the chopsticks on the table, stood up suddenly from the table, grabbed the spy's collar, and pushed it away hard: "You can't even look down on an old thing. You are such a bucket!"

This time they came here to take advantage of the reduction of activities of the Eighth Route Army guerrillas and militia nearby. Qiao Zhuang was lurking over. Mr. Duan did not expect that this subordinate was so useless. He couldn't even watch an old man, so he let him run away.

Zeng Liu, a stout man who was called a villain by the old man, looked gray. Unexpectedly, this thing could throw away a capable spy. Suddenly he remembered something and turned his terrified eyes to Duan Guishan, who he had always respectfully called Mr. Duan.

If he was easy to talk to, this guy smiled. If he turned his face, he would probably eat people and not vomit bones. Although he was not responsible for himself, no matter what, the old thing was his old man. I was afraid that Mr. Duan would be dead if he thought of something bad.

"Dad! What should I do?" Duan Cheng habitually followed the old man's opinion, pulled out his pistol, pulled out the hammer and loaded it up, staring at the spy and the strong man Zeng Liu with malicious intentions. In his eyes, the old man's escape might be unrelated to Zeng Liu.

The thick man Zeng Liu was even more scattered. The boy named Duan has always been ruthless and cruel, even more than the old man who killed someone. This time he was dead. He was trembling all over, and he didn't even have the strength to move, let alone shouting for justice. Even if he was dismembered, there was nothing to shout for justice.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so retreat immediately!" Mr. Duan, the old man, did not hesitate at all. He was careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship to his greatest reliance until now. He stared at the spy with hatred and said, "If it weren't for the human solution, I'll let you go today and wait until I go back to deal with you!"

"Thank you for the grace of captain for not killing! Thank you for the grace of captain for not killing! The young one will definitely atone for the merits and die after death." The spy who saved his life bowed like a pound of garlic.

Duan Guishan was unique in being the captain of the 1417 spy unit. He was extremely strict in his rule. Even his son had no slightest sense. Because of this, several other captains had been rotated, but Duan Guishan was firmly on the position of captain and no one could move.

Mr. Duan turned his face to look at Zeng Liu, a stubborn man who was already dissatisfied. As a gentle expression, he said, "Er is also a discerning person. This matter has nothing to do with Brother Zeng. Please rest assured that this team leader will not blame you. Please do your best to serve the Imperial Army and the Special Service Brigade." In his words, he changed from Brother Wei to the team leader. The majesty in it completely eliminated the original brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to-brother-to

Although Duan Guishan also wanted to kill this guy in one shot, it was originally a very careful itinerary. Unexpectedly, because of this guy, he thought he was smart and brought them to a common father's house and let the old guy run away. Isn't this revealing their appearance?! But now even if Zeng Liu is killed, it will be useless. After weighing the pros and cons, Duan Guishan had no choice but to sell a thin paper favor to win people's hearts and comfort Zeng Liu who was still shocked against his will.

"Yes, dad!" Duan Cheng also quickly grabbed it back to the door and looked out. The nearby villages had begun to evacuate. There were not many militias in the village, and there were no people walking outside the yard. Duan Cheng turned his head and pointed hard, "Normal!"

"Let's go!" Duan Guishan and his group did not hesitate at all. They kept their caution and quickly took out the village and disappeared into the fields.

An hour later, the militiamen in the village organized a stable wall and clear field to knock on the gate of the courtyard routinely. After knocking on the door but unsuccessfully, they opened the gate but found that the yard was empty. Several militiamen were also surprised that Old Man Zeng's house had killed chicken to stew soup. The food and several sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table were obviously more than one person to eat, which looked like a guest came to Old Man Zeng's house. The most strange thing was that he had not touched a few chopsticks. It seemed that he suddenly threw down the food while enjoying this delicious meal and left in a hurry. This was abnormal.

This abnormality made the vigilant militia suspicious, and immediately searched the surroundings and reported to their superiors.

It was precisely because the militia in this village came one step late that the only militia squad in this village did not collide with Duan Guishan's spies. Compared with the spies, the equipment of ordinary militiamen was not even as good as that of modern police and the army. Most of them were bird guns and muskets, and there were not a single 38 gun. At most, they were formal and were used to pay warlords, and there were relatively few bullets. Duan Guishan ordered the transfer in time, which put the militia who notified the transfer to the transfer in danger of severe damage.

After informing the superiors of the abnormal situation, a few hours later, the militiamen in the village where Old Man Zeng was located received a very painful news. A spy came from the village. Old Man Zeng got rid of the spy and chased the fourth company of the 12th District Team with just a pair of flesh feet. After informing the emergency, he died of physical failure due to long-distance running.

A company made a Japanese military brigade dumbfounded by eating yellow lotus. The face of the district captain Wang Bao was greatly enhanced. The battle report just came before had not made Wang Bao proud for a few days, but the report sent back later made Wang Bao stunned.

Wang Baozheng felt overwhelmed by the order he had given at the beginning. He tacitly allowed the Fourth Company to take the initiative to stab the 4th Company, but he never expected that the stab was a bit too unexpected. The commander of the Fourth Company sent a message back and asked for people, guns, cannons, and ammunition. This was not a trip to the enemy, but more like he was trying to work hard to find the enemy to fight.
Chapter completed!