Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 158 Doctor Gong Tells a Story (Will post another chapter later)
Chen Shanhe had a dream.

The dream was very long, and the starting point of this dream was that he leaned back when he was doing a special contract.

In his dream, when he was a special actor, he held a rifle in one hand and a line paper in the other, just leaning back like this in the blink of an eye, the environment changed.

Isn't this the moment I just traveled through, the scene at that time?
However, it was different from the first scene I saw when I opened my eyes when I was traveling. When I was traveling, it appeared directly on top of a Japanese soldier, as if it was still rolling down the hillside.

But now, what he saw when he opened his eyes was the entire battlefield, and he appeared on the ground of the nearest mountain, at least 10 meters away.

Most importantly, he saw a person squatting directly below him between the flashes of light and flint.

And this person is not the same as the Japanese soldiers I saw on the battlefield, but the same as what I am wearing.

Then he bumped into it head-to-head, and the moment he bumped into it again, he saw the face of the person underneath who had the same face as himself.

Then, his gun fell off, and the line paper he was holding also fell off.

He felt that when the heads of the two collided, he suddenly lost his consciousness, and just at the time of the collision, a messy message suddenly came from the head of the person he hit.

Then his mind went blank, and suddenly a hole appeared around him, sucking him in directly.

When it reappeared, the scene in the dream changed venue again.

In the dream, he has become stupid, he is no longer a normal person, he doesn't know where he is, what he wants to do, and he can't even speak.

When he was hungry, he went directly to the steamed bun shop on the street, took two steamed buns and ate them without asking for money. If it wasn't for the clothes he was wearing that looked like a military uniform, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

When thirsty, just find a ditch and drink water like this, everything follows the instinct of survival.

Until an old man and a girl walked past him who was sleeping on the street, glanced at him inadvertently, and called out in surprise, "Shanhe?"

The girl glanced at it, quickly knelt down and looked it over carefully, then raised her head and said to the old man, "It's very similar!"

It's just that the face is dirty and difficult to identify.

People around told the old man that he was a fool who came from nowhere. He had been wandering the streets for a long time and never paid for his food. Broken leg.

The old man told the girl to go to the bun shop on the east side of the street, pay the money for the buns that the fool ate, and then take the fool home like this.

Chen Shanhe looked at the idiot in his dream, at the old man leading him to the bathhouse to take a bath, rubbing off the black dirt that had stuck to him for several months, putting on new clothes and bringing him back. Family.

"Father, how did senior brother Shanhe become like this?" The girl was a little curious when she saw her father took him home and took a bath, the fool who had changed a lot.

But the old man handed her a bag of clothes that smelled bad: "Go, wash your senior brother's clothes!"

The girl did not hand the clothes to the servants to wash, but walked to the river in person, and washed the tattered military uniforms that were no longer visible.

"Don't hang your clothes outside, lest the unknown army come to find him!"

The girl and the old man sat at the edge of the table and watched the fool gobble up the food. The fool could no longer remember them, and he didn't even have the IQ of a normal person.

"How did brother Shanhe become like this?" the girl asked.

"Not only is he stupid, he even lost his martial arts, but his body is still strong, otherwise his leg would have been broken by the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop on the east side of the street!
I don't know if it was when I was studying in Europe...

No, the military uniform he was wearing, could it be that he was stunned by shells during the battle?

But this is not the military uniform of the Northeast Army! "

When the old man took the fool to take a bath, he had checked his whole body, but it had been a long time, and the impact injury on his head had now recovered.

Even the old man couldn't find out why he became like this.

The old man has many disciples, but only fools can enter the back house.

Maybe it was two years, maybe three years or four years, before the fool slowly recovered his memory.

However, it is a very strange memory.

Fragmentary, there are memories of studying medicine while studying in France, memories of fighting devils during the Anti-Japanese War, and memories of practicing Tongbei Taijiquan with an old man named Chuck. The memory of the old man learning Xingyi and gossip while watching his meals is messy anyway.

but.

Luanguiluan finally recovered some memories, let's say so.

So when he stood in front of the old man with clear eyes and called him Master Gong, the old man burst into tears.

"The old man thought that you could only be a fool for the rest of your life, and thought that when I was buried in the earth, if Mei wanted to marry someone, I would have to take you with me!

Otherwise, the old man will not rest in peace when he is buried!
It's all right now, it's good to wake up!
Otherwise, the old man will be seventy years old in a few years, and if he can't wake up, he doesn't even dare to think about what he will do! "

While recovering fragmentary memories, Chen Shanhe in the dream also recovered his normal consciousness.

That year, 1937.

On this day, Chen Shanhe regained some memory, looking at the calendar in a daze.

He didn't notice until the old man entered the house.

"Thinking about what?"

Chen Shanhe turned his head and looked at the old man: "Master, there is going to be a war!"

The old man frowned: "What does war have to do with you, you are just a fool.

If you have a good mind and go to war, I will not stop you, but you are a fool now, and you can only die when you go to the battlefield!
Stay at home and don't go anywhere! "

After finishing talking, the old man turned his head and went out. The old man had many friends, and it could be said that he had traveled all over the world. Then he really found out that there might be a war.

He thought for a while, and packed some clothes, oceans and gold bars for Chen Shanhe: "There is going to be a war, let's go to Nanjing!
It is the capital of a country, and it should be the safest place. Ruomei goes to school there, and when you go, the siblings take care of each other. "

It was difficult for the old man to leave his homeland, and in the end only Chen Shanhe went south.

Chen Shanhe is dreaming.

But in his ward, Dr. Gong was telling his story.

"My father asked his brother to go south, the original intention was to let him hide in Nanjing to be safer, and take care of me by the way.

But he went to the Songhu battlefield, a fool, actually assassinated 11 Japanese officers and more than 100 soldiers on the battlefield.

I was shot in the thigh, and also in the stomach. Fortunately, my stomach was wiped, and the injuries were not serious, so I was carried to Nanjing and found me.

I just realized that my two foolish senior brothers actually did such a big thing! "

Doctor Gong spoke in a very calm tone: "When I arrived in Nanjing, I rented a courtyard for my brother because he needed to recuperate from his injuries.

I thought I could take care of my injuries and return to my hometown in Shandong.

Unexpectedly, it fell in just 13 days.

I still remember the day of the fall, my brother knocked me out and put me in the water tank, and then pressed the water tank under the latrine. I hid in the water tank for three days and three nights due to the stench of the latrine.

There were constant gunshots in the city and outside the city until my brother appeared in front of me covered in blood and told me that he had found a secret way out of the city.

At that time, the senior brother had no strength, and the blood on his body was almost flowing.

It was I who carried him on my back and crawled all the way out of the city through the secret drainage channel he found.

My senior brother took care of it for two months before I regained my vitality.

At that time, he was no longer the fool he used to be. He was very smart and remembered many things. He began to teach me the medical skills he had learned.

And taught me to kill.

He also told me how to kill the enemy, so that the person will die the fastest, without struggling, and without making a sound.

But the defense of the Japanese army is too strict, and our assassination can only target some low-level officers, and it is of no great use.

My brother also taught me how to play with a gun. His marksmanship is very accurate. From a distance, a person who looks as big as a human head can hit him with one shot..."

(End of this chapter)