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Chapter 1504 Song Tao's Death
However, Zhang Tianhao was still a little worried in the end. Even if he didn't show it, he didn't expect that several people died this time.

Song Tao was hunted down, Li Zhongting was shot to death, and several team members who assassinated Japanese ronin also died directly under the knife of the police and ronin, which made him feel a pain in his heart.

No wonder the phone call to Li Zhongting's home just now didn't work.

After all, only he himself knows about every person who has no conscience, and the others don't know at all.

Seeing that there were no contraband after He Jianye checked, Zhang Tianhao walked to the back with a gloomy expression after sending Hejian Ye away.

But Zhang Li was listening there, and now she feels that she is still in a dream. After all, the action last night caused at least 500 Japanese casualties, but this is a big action, even she never thought about it in Beiping .

The operation was so successful, but Zhang Tianhao's face became extremely gloomy after He Jianye left.Go to the backyard.

Obviously Zhang Tianhao knew something.

In the main hall of the backyard, there is a table, an incense burner behind it, and even a pair of blank paper hanging there. There should be a Buddha statue here, but other portraits can also be placed here.

But Zhang Tianhao didn't put anything here. Zhang Tianhao had only lit the red candles on both sides twice so far. Although Zhang Li didn't know why Zhang Tianhao lit the candles, she could feel the pain in Zhang Tianhao's heart.

She followed Zhang Tianhao to the backyard, and saw Zhang Tianhao directly lighting candles there. Two bright red candles were lit, and the large white paper-like scroll in the middle was obviously a bit gloomy.

Zhang Tianhao walked to the side, then carefully took out three sticks from the bundle of incense, carefully placed them on the candle and lit them, stood in front of the blank portrait, bowed three times, and then inserted the incense into it.

"Zhang Li, you're here too, offer a stick of incense to brother!"

When Zhang Li heard this, she didn't understand. What Zhang Tianhao said meant that some brothers had died in battle. As for those who died in battle, she didn't know. She also silently walked in front of the portrait, took out a stick of incense, and then carefully lit the incense. After a few clicks, it was inserted into the incense burner.

"Sir, are you all right?"

"It's okay. There are hundreds of people buried with you. They can walk more safely. Don't worry. Maybe in a few days, some brothers will join you."

Zhang Tianhao's face also became more serious, even murderous, and his eyes were a little red.

"My condolences, sir!"

"No, I should be happy. Don't tell Song Lang about this, lest he worry and do some stupid things that are not suitable." Zhang Tianhao took a deep breath, and then tried to restore his previous calm.

"I know!"

At this time, Zhang Li didn't understand what the white paper in the middle was, it was just a mourning hall for the dead brothers whose names could not be written on it, every action, although careful, the result was still unpredictable.

"Pour a glass to the bar, let's have a drink and toast, how about it?"

"Ok!"

Knowing that Zhang Tianhao was in a bad mood, Zhang Li didn't say anything. She walked to the side of the wine cabinet and took out three ordinary white empty glasses, took a bottle of white wine, put three glasses on the table, and then poured Serve three glasses.

Then he handed Zhang Tianhao a cup, picked it up himself, and sprinkled the last cup lightly on the table.Then he drank it in one gulp.

The same is true for Zhang Tianhao. He feels better after drinking the wine in his glass.

The two of them just sat there without saying anything. Zhang Tianhao didn't go to blow out the candles until the pillars were all burned, but the room was already filled with a strong sandalwood fragrance.

Zhang Tianhao stood up again, went to the side and washed his face, and then regained his original confidence and calmness, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Let's go, go to the front and see if there are any patients. It's just that there may be no business when the door is open today. Take a look at that little girl!"

"It's okay to tease, you will feel better."

Zhang Li was also speechless for a while, but she still followed Zhang Tianhao.

……

Song Tao looked at the Japanese soldiers who were still following him far behind. They had been chasing him for more than ten hours, but they still didn't give up. Obviously, they must chase him.

"Damn it, why am I still in this barren mountain and wild forest today?"

He gasped heavily, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, found a leeward place, and took out a box of matches and a small ID card from his pocket.

He can die, but his identity must not be recognized.After all, he knew that the Japanese might find more people along his ID card.

As the match turned into a ball of fire, the ID card directly burned into a ball of fire.And he put the cigarette closer to the fire, and took a puff of the cigarette beautifully.

"I haven't smoked much for a long time, and if I don't smoke again, I will have no chance to smoke." At this time, he was really tired, so tired that he didn't have much strength in his whole body.

From last night to now, it will be noon soon, and he has not had a bite to eat until now.He also did not expect that this mission would turn out like this.

After taking a puff of cigarette, he felt a pain in his throat, and several coughs came from his mouth.

"What the hell, who said cigarettes are easy to smoke? I just found out today that smoking is so difficult." He touched the gun and the grenade, and he felt more confident.

"Brother, I will hand over the inheritance of my Song family to you in the future, so don't die!"

After resting for a while, he got up again and ran towards the forest. After all, on his left, there was a dog barking again.From a distance, I saw a dozen policemen rushing here with a dog.

And there were nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers behind him, which almost made it difficult for him to fly.

He looked behind, then continued to climb up the mountain, and now he didn't have any retreat, the only way to do it was on the mountain, maybe going up the mountain was his only chance of survival.

But his physical strength has become his biggest obstacle.

Now he really regrets why he didn't train more. If he had good physical strength, he wouldn't be chased closer and closer by the Japanese soldiers.

"Clap clap clap!"

Then he heard gunshots ringing in his ears, he cursed bitterly, and then tried his best to climb up the mountain again, but all his efforts were still not as fast as the Japanese guns.

A bullet hit his thigh directly, making his possibility of escaping instantly zero.He had to lean behind a tree, dragged his injured thigh, half leaned there, picked up his pistol, and shot at the Japanese.

Bursts of gunshots made puffing sounds directly on the tree beside him, and the snow on the tree was also shaken and fell down, landing on him.

"Come here, kid, I'll be a good man again in 18 years. I never thought about going back when I came here!" A flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Clap!"

Suddenly, when he was firing back, the pistol rang once, but there was no sound. He was taken aback, and quickly dodged behind the tree, pulled out the magazine and looked.

Can't help but smile wryly, there are no bullets, isn't this forcing him.

Gently took out a bullet from his bosom, it was his own glorious bullet, the glorious bullet with his body temperature, and gently pushed it into the magazine of the pistol.

With a light pull of the pistol, the bullet was loaded again.He even took out a prepared grenade.

Soon, he pulled off the ring of the grenade, gently held the grenade with his left hand, and then put the pistol directly against his head.

Just as the Japanese soldiers surrounded them, they heard a gunshot.

(End of this chapter)