under fire

Chapter 435 Mule Recruiting
The sound of guns and cannons in the west of the city yesterday began in the evening and most of the night. Perhaps, the troops who rescued them could not enter the county.

Liu Wenxia and her escort had an accident when they were connecting with the traffic officer outside the city. The three students with her and the traffic officer were all caught by traitors and sent directly to the gendarmerie.

According to the traffic officer, the Eighth Route Army will attack Hua County.

The captain of the Devil's Gendarmerie himself pretended to smile, persuaded them with kind words, and at the same time warned what would happen if they didn't confess.

The gay traffic worker was taken away, but she was asked to think about it.
For most of the day, I heard the screams coming from the window, the traitor is using torture!

The screams of traffic officers came from time to time
For the time being, the traitors did not torture the students.

Maybe the traitor wanted to break them down.

Her heart was in a mess, she didn't know whether she could hold on under the torture of the enemy
The guns in the west of the city sounded in the middle of the night, and she looked hopefully at the moon outside the iron window.

When it was almost dawn, after a loud noise in the west of the city, the sound of guns gradually became thinner until it disappeared.

After a while of chaos in the city, it gradually became quiet, and her heart sank.

She knew that, woman, being tortured by the enemy, the scene would be even more tragic.

Can't sleep.

There was a sound of footsteps.

He looked up and looked outside the iron window, before dawn, a group of puppet soldiers came out of the cell, directly opened the cell door to take people out.

When it came to her, there was only a childish voice: "Hurry up and come out!"

Then, the voice walked to the next cell, unlocked it, and repeated the roar.

She tidied up her hair, walked out of the prison door with firm strides, maybe the Eighth Route Army from outside the city was calling, and the devils were doing their last frenzy, preparing to kill the suspects.

She was even a little thankful, at least, that she would not have to endure the appalling torture.

She had heard about what the devils did when she was in school, and she was even more regretful that she hadn't seen the team yet.
So, with complicated emotions, she followed a group of puppet soldiers without fear and walked out of the prison of the Devils Gendarmerie. She didn't know what fate she would face next.

Perhaps, he was about to be dragged out and shot, and the second devil did such bad things a lot.

Suddenly, I noticed the students not far in front, and I was a little flustered, so I forced myself to give them a look.

She wanted them to be confident too, without noticing that her legs were shaking.

This group of puppet troops was not much different from the puppet troops she had seen before. If possible, she wanted to sacrifice herself, hoping to keep the few classmates who participated in the revolution with her.

However, these puppet army traitors seemed to have no intention of interrogating them at all, and led a large group of people directly out of the gate of the gendarmerie.

Not far away, he was taken to the devil's warehouse not far from the gendarmerie. There was a big "cang" written in the circle of the black gate.

Perhaps, this is where the interrogation is about to take place.

I suddenly panicked.

What's wrong with these damned puppet soldiers?they bring themselves to the warehouse
Carefully look for where the walls are harder
From the table in the distance, voices continued to be heard.

It seemed to be interrogating, but it was not quite the same as imagined.

I vaguely heard something about joining the Eighth Route Army and letting go of the past?

Are they the Eighth Route Army?Impossible, why did the Eighth Route Army dress so sloppily and didn't even wash their faces?

The enemy must be doing something bad, and he became even more nervous at the moment.

It wasn't until she managed to sit quietly next to the tortured comrade who escorted her, and before she had time to say a word, she was called up by two puppet soldiers, who carried the traffic officer.

Followed the two "puppet soldiers" and turned around the small playground, and came to a row of warehouses outside the eaves, where there was a table, and two people were sitting clearly.

Observe the environment carefully, there is no end to the side wall, but, sitting or lying on the top, watching the lively "puppet army".

With contempt in her eyes, she stared at the ugly face sitting across the table. She didn't believe at all that the five-year-old and three-year-old man could be the Eighth Route Army.

I have never heard of which Balu can grow so fat!
"Name!" asked the young man in a gray apron next to the table who looked like a buddy while holding a pen.

"Shi Cheng!" The young traffic officer didn't deny it at all. The devil and traitor had already figured out his identity, so he didn't even look at the traitor who asked him.

Liu Wenxia next to her noticed that the young man who was asking the question seemed to be stunned for a moment. Although she was a girl, she was more courageous than ordinary men. She was peeping at the holstered sniper on the table.

The yawning fat man on the opposite side was also startled when he heard this, and even fell back from the bench, breaking the table by the way.

The gas lamp and the tea mug on the table fell to the ground, and the tea mug cracked into several pieces with a bang, and a cloud of dust rose around the fat man.

It's a pity that the shell gun fell beside the fat man.

"Grandma, what do you call your name? Shi Cheng? Shi Shi of Shi, whoever succeeds?" The fat man got up cursing, raised his ugly face, and looked at the person named Shi Cheng: his body was covered with whip marks, and he was not well dressed. Complete, tall and thin body, with little flesh on the whole body.

"The stone of the stone, the inheritance of the past and the future!" Shi Cheng's heart tightened. They already knew his name. Is this to prove his integrity?
Liu Wenxia, ​​who was next to her, realized at this time that the person opposite was not a simple fat man at all, but a bear at all, a big and thick bear.

There was even more laughter on the top of the wall, and several of them fell directly from the top of the wall, yelling and screaming.

"The inheritance of the past and the future?" Wang Xiaosan, who was wearing an apron, scratched his ears and blushed, quickly lifted the table, and asked Shi Cheng with a pleasant face: "Hey, how did you write that 'Cheng'?"

Seeing that the young puppet soldier asked him humbly for advice, he handed over the pen and paper.

Shi Cheng gritted his teeth, took the pen, and smartly crossed out the word "Shi" that was written with an unnaturally curved shape, and then wrote the word "Shi Cheng".

"Where is home?" Wang Xiaosan's eyes lit up, and he asked again.

"Don't you guys know?" Shi Cheng looked contemptuously at Wang Xiaosan who was asking the question.

Wang Xiaosan was stunned: "Hey, don't you tell me I know what? I'm asking you! Be honest!"

"No. [-], Dongguan, the county seat!"

"Would you like to join the Eighth Route Army?"

Shi Cheng was stunned. How can you tell us to answer this question?I am the Eighth Route Army, if I admit it, I will be shot!What is the plan of the dog traitor? Is it to be convicted?
I trembled in my heart: "I didn't do anything wrong! You arrested the wrong person!"

"Grandma didn't ask you if you committed any crimes, but just asked if you would like to join the Eighth Route Army!" The mule next to him glared uglyly, and raised his voice loudly, making the girl from the Liu family who was next to him, who was shooting a pistol, tremble.

"What do you say if you participate, and what do you say if you don't participate?" Shi Cheng came back to his senses, determined his disturbed heart, if the devil wants to kill someone, does he still need to find an excuse?
"Sign up if you want to participate, get out if you don't, as far as you can go," the mule waved his hands and repeated: "Mother-in-law, get out, next one!"

"You really want me to go?" Shi Cheng was dumbfounded.

The tall and thick guy on the other side grabbed two oceans from the basket next to him, hesitated for a moment, grabbed a handful, and threw it at Shi Cheng in disappointment.

A small soldier ran to the bear: "Platoon leader, Gao Yidao and Wang Peng are here, carrying more than a dozen wounded."

After speaking, he went to the next room.

After a while, a young soldier came out, arranging his outfit as he walked, looking a little energetic.

After a while, another girl emerged from the next room, and followed the young soldier out.

Then, the girl hid in the gate and eavesdropped.

"Name?" Wang Xiaosan asked again, but the target was Liu Wenxia.

"My name is Liu Wenxia, ​​are you really letting us go?"

"How do you write the word Xia?" The questioner blushed again, completely ignoring the young and beautiful student's question.

"I mean, are you really letting us go?" Liu Wenxia took the pen and wrote her name on the small book.

"Our Eighth Route Army means what it says." The young man took the pencil and slapped it on the table, and the pencil broke in two.

"Aren't you fake Imperial Army?" Liu Wenxia's heart skipped a beat, a glimmer of hope rose, and she immediately calmed down. The enemy must be playing tricks again!
"What puppet army? Last night, our independent regiment reclaimed Hua County, girl, don't worry, you can do whatever you want now!" After Wang Xiaosan finished speaking, he subconsciously wanted to reconnect the broken pencil, which seemed a bit awkward for a while. At a loss.

All the audience on the fence watched with relish watching Jiu Lian Liang making a fool of himself.

　Jiulian has to increase some literate cultural people.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)