The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2073: An unexpected surprise from the fight
"Come back here!" Someone in the yard reached out to catch him but failed, so the boy ran out.

"This guy is asking for death." The man cursed and had no choice but to follow him out. He couldn't just ignore his own child.

By the time the boy and his father hid in the corner and looked towards the winery, the fight was almost over.

Five people had been knocked to the ground, and there were a dozen people standing next to them.

But it was obvious that not all of the ten people stretched out their hands, because there were two more standing not far away, each leaning on a carrying pole.

"It's so boring, the fight is over." The boy muttered in a low voice without knowing whether to live or die.

When he looked around again, he saw some villagers across the street peeking out through the crack of the courtyard gate.

"Huh? Dad, that beggar is quite brave!" The boy unexpectedly discovered that a ragged guy diagonally opposite was also watching the battle scene.

The beggar came to the village last night. He was so hungry that he was skin and bones. He was leaning on a stick and holding a broken bowl in his hand.

Who would have extra food to give him in those days? In the end, only Mrs. Li at the village head gave him a bowl of cornmeal and vegetable leaf porridge.

"Come back to me quickly! Everyone is up!" The boy was still watching the fun, but suddenly his father reached out from behind and pulled him back.

Yes, the five people who were knocked to the ground all got up, a company commander and four soldiers.

"We are all fellow villagers. We are not bullying you by relying on our numbers." Someone said at this time. It was Chen Hanwen. The corner of Chen Hanwen's mouth was bleeding.

But so what? They also had five people on their side, and in the end they managed to defeat the other five people.

Of course, two of them fell, but they were the winners in the end, so the winners naturally stood up first.

The company commander also got up and looked at Chen Hanwen and the others with a hint of anger on his face.

The other side knew him as the company commander but they also didn't recognize him as the company commander, so they were not afraid of him.

Just fighting over a few jars of wine, it would be a big deal if guns were used. Besides, if you can't win a fight, you will lose even less if you use guns!
"Okay, you guys, aren't you from Shang Zhen's camp? Just wait for me!" The company commander finally said something harsh.

It turns out that he had also guessed the identities of Chen Hanwen and the others.

He is so good at fighting that even the officials don't tolerate him. How could they not guess it with the two of them on his left and right?

"Sir, your guns." At this time, a soldier next to him reminded him, that was Qiao Youzi.

We can't use guns but we all carry guns, so wouldn't that mean we have to put the guns aside when we fight?
The company commander looked at Qiaoyouzi and his soldiers with hatred, then walked over, picked up their guns, and turned to go out of the village.

"Boss, please find some ropes. The road is too far. We can't carry it in our hands. It's more comfortable to carry it on our shoulders." Chen Hanwen called to the owner of the winery.

"My family, find some ropes for the bosses." The shopkeeper called his wife and rubbed his belly while muttering, "We are all from the Northeast, why is there such a big difference?"

He was kicked pretty hard by the company commander.

"There are good people and bad people everywhere. Isn't it the same in Shandong?" said Chen Hanwen.

"That's right." The shopkeeper responded.

This is indeed the case. People say that people from Shandong are honest, but there are also quite a few puppet troops in Shandong.

"Platoon leader, these guys won't go back and find someone to block us, right?" Shan Fei said with some concern at this time.

"It's okay. Their base is far away and we won't be able to make it in time." Chen Hanwen responded, but he was afraid of accidents so he pointed at a soldier and said, "Run back and tell Uncle Wang to send a carriage to pick us up." The soldier responded and ran back.

Because they were afraid of accidents, they naturally worked faster to tie up the wine jars with ropes.

But just as Chen Hanwen and his companions were walking back, someone suddenly called out, "Are you from Shang Zhen's camp?"

Huh? Chen Hanwen turned around and saw that the person who spoke was the beggar.

He is a beggar, so naturally he looks very miserable.

It is early winter now, but this guy is still wearing thin clothes and open-toed shoes. One of his trouser legs is "looping", and it looks like he is not wearing trousers but a pair of shorts with one leg longer than the other!
As for his appearance, his face was covered with dirt and it was hard to tell what he looked like.

"Yes, do you have something to say?" Chen Hanwen was very kind to the beggar.

Be kind to the weak and not afraid of the strong. This is the current Chen Hanwen, a combination of a scholar and a warrior.

Chen Hanwen still feels a little strange now. A beggar asked him if he was from Shang Zhenying. Does he also know Shang Zhenying?

But the beggar's answer was beyond his expectation, because the beggar suddenly cried and said, "I am also from your Shang Zhenying!"

"What? You are also from Shang Zhen's camp?" Not only Chen Hanwen, but also the soldiers with him were stunned.

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They all looked at the beggar in front of them, and they didn't know how much grievance this guy had in his heart. Anyway, when he cried, two "streams" flowed down, and washed out two grooves on his face which was covered with wrinkles from being buried in Ba Tai!
Perhaps he also knew that it was embarrassing for an adult to cry, so he reached out and rubbed his face.

So after putting the hand down, the face looked like a spotted dog's butt!

"Are you from our battalion too? Which company?" Chen Hanwen was really confused. Although this guy's face looked like a spotted dog's butt, his eyes, nose and mouth were original. He had never seen such a thing before.

Even when their camp was at its largest, there were only a few hundred people. We can't call out their names, but we should at least have some impression of them, right?

When they heard that this beggar was from their battalion, Dan Fei Qiao Youzi and the other soldiers were also stunned. They looked at each other with questioning eyes.

It was obvious that none of them had any impression of the man who claimed to be from their camp. If there was any one who had an impression of him, they wouldn't have looked at him inquiringly.

"What's your name?" Chen Hanwen finally got to the point.

"My name is Fan Tongzuo." the beggar replied.

"Fan Tongzuo?" Chen Hanwen and the others began to question each other again, but still had no impression.

"What's your name?" Chen Hanwen asked again after a moment.

"Fan Tongzuo." The beggar replied.

"Fan Tongzuo?" Chen Hanwen pondered, and suddenly his eyes lit up and asked, "Are you Fan Tongwu's brother?"

"Yes, I am Fan Tongwu's brother!" When that person saw that someone finally remembered who he was, the tears that had just stopped flowing started flowing again.

"Fuck!" Chen Hanwen swore, which was rare. He stepped forward, grabbed the man by the collar and asked, "Where have you been? You made it so hard for us to find you!"

Chen Hanwen didn't know Fan Tongzuo, but he knew Fan Tongwu.

Through Fan Tongwu and other people in their camp, he also learned about Fan Tongzuo's affairs, which involved the death of Mo Jianchen. It was said that Fan Tongzuo was the key witness.

Originally Shang Zhen and the others speculated that Fan Tongzuo had died and was murdered to silence him, but who would have thought that he would show up now. How could Chen Hanwen not be excited?
However, Fan Tongzuo's answer also surprised him, because he heard Fan Tongzuo muttering, "I, I was taken to Manchuria by the Japanese devils!"