The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 1835 "Jian Chen" is not a joke!

Chapter 1835 "Jian Chen" is not a joke!

"What the hell is this place!" Wu Ziqi cursed after running through several streets and alleys with the brothers Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu.

The gunshots were right ahead, not very far away at all, thanks to the house blocking the way.

But the problem is that when they got here, the streets and alleys became neat again, the kind with straight and flat lines.

Based on his experience, Wu Ziqi felt that as long as he ran through the alley in front of him, he would be able to see the main street and should be able to see the battle scene.

But the problem is that the fifty-meter-long alley in front of him is not the same alley where he was rescued by the two brothers before.

That alley is a mess and you can hide anywhere, but this alley is impossible to hide at all.

  If the three of them went in from this end of the alley, and if the Japanese devils came from the other end of the alley, where would they hide?

Did they start fighting right away? The Japanese and puppet troops were also in disguise. In order not to reveal their identities, they mostly carried pistols, which were box guns.

If they ran into dozens of Japanese and puppet troops in the streets, don't even think about the victory of the brave when they meet in a narrow road. With their military strength, the three of them would definitely be killed on the streets as long as the box guns on the opposite side fired at them!

"How about we change to another alley?" Fan Tongzuo said.

"Change it again? If you change it again the cucumber dish will be cold." Wu Ziqi said unhappily.

"I think there's someone hiding in front of that house." Fan Tongwu, who also understood the awkward situation of his three people, suddenly pointed to the front and said.

Fan Tongwu's pointing really reminded Wu Ziqi.

It was a house more than 20 meters away from them, with a protruding piece on the door.

What is this like? It is like what northerners call a door.

In order to keep warm in winter, a temporary shed with a door is built outside the house so that the wind cannot directly blow into the house when the door is opened.

"Okay, I'll see where it's at." Wu Ziqi estimated that the protruding doorpost was at least one meter wide, which was enough to hide him.

It is really not Wu Ziqi's character to act immediately and think too much.

"You two cover here, I'll run to the door first, and then you guys go over there after I'm done." Wu Ziqi used the cross-cover tactic again.

After saying that, he rushed out with his box gun.

It’s only a distance of more than 20 meters, won’t it be quick to get there?

But Wu Ziqi happened to run to the protruding door head, and an accident happened!

Just as Wu Ziqi was hiding behind the protruding doorpost, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the entrance of the alley.

Fortunately, he moved quickly enough and hid behind the doorpost. When he looked back, he saw that the brothers Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu had disappeared.

Through the previous events, Wu Zi and the two brothers already had a deeper understanding of each other. He certainly believed that the two brothers would not abandon him, and they would definitely hide as soon as they saw someone coming from the opposite direction.

  At this time, Wu Ziqi realized that although Fan Tongzuo was timid, he was not stupid!

Although I asked the two brothers to cover me, they couldn't just open fire when they saw someone on the other side. Who knows if the person on the other side is an enemy, a friend, or an ordinary citizen?

So it was right for those two brothers to hide without guns.

The armed forces gathered in Shuiquan Town were all dressed up as ordinary people, making it really difficult to distinguish between friend and foe!

  But the two brothers did not shoot and hid, so Wu Ziqi had to face the next situation by himself!

Wu Ziqi could only fire the box gun and press his body against the door buttress.

He had just completed this action when he heard footsteps. Someone was running over from the opposite alley, and Wu Ziqi could tell that the footsteps were not from just one person!

I don't know if they are Japanese puppet troops or other anti-Japanese troops. When they run past this door, they will be able to see me! Chaotic thoughts flashed through Gobang's mind.

But no matter what, if the other party sees me, I can only point the box gun at the other party and wait and see.

If the enemy looked like a Japanese devil, then I could only shoot. Killing someone by mistake would be better than being killed by them, right? If I was killed by mistake, that would be unacceptable!

Wu Ziqi was thinking in his mind.

  But what happened next was beyond his expectations. When he heard the footsteps approaching him and the person on the other side should have passed by immediately, the footsteps suddenly stopped!

Just this one thought made Wu Ziqi put his finger on the trigger.

What's going on? Have they discovered me?

The reason why Wu Ziqi put his finger on the trigger was to prevent the gun from accidentally going off. Experienced soldiers would not put their fingers on the trigger inside the guard when holding a box gun but not firing.

The battlefield is always very complicated and there are many unexpected situations.

If your finger is always on the trigger, when an emergency occurs, you will instinctively move your finger when you get nervous, which can easily lead to an accidental discharge.

They wouldn't throw a grenade at me, would they? Should I rush out now? Even though Wu Ziqi was always brave, he became hesitant.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard someone talking.

He was only separated from the person coming from the opposite side by a wall, so he could hear it particularly clearly.

What they said was: "Jian Chen, how is it? This move of cutting the white snake in half is pretty good, right?"

Jian Chen? Wuziqi was stunned when he heard it. He felt that these two words sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember them for a moment. He thought to himself, what the hell is "Jian Chen"?

But then he understood one thing. The person who ran from the alley entrance did not run past the door of this house, but ran into the doorway of this house.

Before coming here just now, he also looked at the door of this house. The gate was not close to the walls on both sides and were also retracted inward, so it could barely be considered a doorway and people could hide there.

So this is the situation now.

  There was a wall between me and the person running towards me, and I noticed him but he didn't notice me! Don't you think this is a coincidence?

Wu Ziqi was just rejoicing when he heard another voice saying, "That's right! The special envoy's strategies are all brilliant!"

Special envoy? What is a special envoy?

Wu Ziqi couldn't write either, and it was the first time he heard of the title of special envoy. Naturally, he didn't know what a special envoy did, although it sounded like some kind of position.

However, he couldn't figure out what the special envoy did, but suddenly he remembered what Jian Chen was!

  But to be precise, that Jian Chen is not a thing, because he is a person. Could that Jian Chen be Mo Jianchen of the Eighth Route Army?

Wu Ziqi had never seen Mo Jianchen, but he knew the name Mo Jianchen.

The reason for this was naturally that he once happened to hear the veterans talking about it.

That's because the veterans talked about the battalion commander's wife, Leng Xiaozhi, and by the way mentioned Mo Jianchen, Leng Xiaozhi's partner.

The veterans also said that Mo Jianchen, like Chu Tian and Chen Hanwen, had the sour and pedantic air of a cultured person.

The reason why he was able to remember the name Mo Jianchen was entirely because the name Mo Jianchen was difficult to pronounce, or in other words, it sounded very cultured.

Nowadays, when Chinese people name their children, if they are not educated, they will definitely use familiar names, such as "Fugui", "Facai", "Zhuzi", "Shuanwa" and so on.

But the way cultured people name things is different.

Their ideas all come from the Four Books and Five Classics of traditional culture or traditional allusions.

But the name Mo Jianchen alone sounds strange.

As for what's strange about it, it's not that Wu Ziqi is uneducated. He has no talent at all. How can he know what's strange about it? It's just that the name is very novel.

If the person separated from him by a wall is really Mo Jianchen of the Eighth Route Army, then he is half his own person, Wu Ziqi thought again.

Wu Ziqi had just returned to Shang Zhen's camp for two days. He didn't know that Shang Zhen and the Eighth Route Army were not doing well. So he naturally regarded Mo Jianchen as Leng Xiaozhi's in-laws.

I should confirm whether this worthless Mo Jianchen is the real Mo Jianchen.

Wu Ziqi was just thinking about it when he suddenly heard someone, probably Mo Jianchen, yelling, "There are devils!"

Then there were the sounds of "bang bang bang" of gunfire. At the same time, from the doorpost where Wu Ziqi was hiding, there came the sound of bullets hitting the blue bricks. He was actually shot there!

Although he didn't see the Japanese devils, Wu Ziqi also heard Jian Chen shouting.

Wu Ziqi moved his finger to the trigger again, and at this moment he heard Jian Chen's concerned voice coming from across the wall: "Special Envoy, are you okay?"


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