The country is broken

"Master, master!" Li Wei and the militiamen shouted.

"Quick, put the old man down! Go, call the hygienist!" Li Wei smelled an unusual smell of blood, and tore off the old man's sweaty gown, which was mixed with dust and dirty. Under the skirt, his thin waist looked strange. His body was tied with a long sweat towel, and the sweat towel that was supposed to be white suddenly showed a maroon color, and a thick blood rushed to his face.

The old man came all the way here, still with injuries, which required a lot of perseverance to endure the pain, Li Wei could hardly imagine.

"... Ho... Ho Ho!..."

The old man rubbed his chapped lips, but he was still unable to utter another word. His eyes that were gradually losing their luster still stared at Li Wei with the last strength, and his rough hands firmly held Li Wei's hand, twitching unwillingly. with. [

Injury, scorching sun, blood loss, and fatigue, it is already a miracle that violates the laws of life for an old man to run out of energy and drag an old body to Li Wei. However, such miracles frequently appear in this part of China. Between the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians on this piece of land.

The old man seemed to still have a lot of words to confess to Li Wei, but his debilitated body could no longer sustain himself, struggling to breathe and weakening inevitably.

"I know, I understand, I understand what you mean!" Li Wei nodded fiercely with tears in his eyes. He didn't want the old man to suffer so much anymore. Although the old man didn't say everything, a few of them The key words allow Li Wei to guess most of the meaning. It is enough for a spy to contact the Japanese to destroy the Eighth Route Army. The intelligence department of the third company will complete the rest.

As if he heard Li Wei's words, the old man finally stopped struggling, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hygienist Gan Xin reports for duty!" The hygienist with a hygiene bag also arrived at the same time, rushed to the old man's side like a snatch, and put his fingers on the old man's neck. His pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't feel it at all. In the end, the hygienist knelt down on the old man's body, rubbing his hair in self-blame, deeply regretting that he was still one step late, and even more regretting that he was unable to recover.

Holding the old man's rough withered hand, feeling the life gradually passing away from the old man's body, the sound of heartbeat disappearing little by little, Li Wei's tears fell into the dust, fluttering, stirring up a small dust flower.

This kind of overloaded long-distance travel consumes completely the vitality of the old man. Even in the modern age with complete medical equipment, it is only a moment and a half longer. Can do anything.

"Here comes the sugar water! Be careful, don't bump into me!" The militiaman who was holding a bowl of sugar water rushed over.When he saw Li Wei and the old man in front of the hygienist in disbelief.

"No need!" Li Weili waved his hand.

Snapped! ~The pottery bowl filled with sugar water hit the ground.The pottery fragments scattered with water stains.

For the sake of faith, an ordinary person burst out with unimaginable potential, Li Wei could only hug the old man's body silently.Gently put it down on the ground, as if not wanting to disturb the old man's slumber, put his index finger on his mouth, and said: "It's a pity that a bowl of sugar water, Xiao Gan, don't blame yourself, the old man has fallen asleep, everyone Don't bother him."

Li Wei stood up, and like the surrounding soldiers and militiamen, he collectively took off his helmet or hat, and stared at the old man's body in silence.

After mourning for a long time in silence for the old man who sacrificed his life for the survival of the nation, Li Wei finally broke through the sadness, put the team's standard steel helmet back on his head, and said: "Notify the other platoons to join here! Prepare medicine, I need A lot of medicine, tell other companies, the hunting has begun! I want these gangsters to die badly"

These damn spies have completely angered Li Wei.

"It's not good, that old thing ran away." The old man kicked off the spy.The spy searched everywhere, and returned angrily to report.

"What?!" Mr. Duan, who was eating chopsticks on the chicken on the table, was taken aback. He stood up suddenly from the table, grabbed the spy by the collar, and said fiercely: "I can't even see an old thing!" Stay. You're such an idiot!"

They came here this time to take advantage of the decrease in the activities of the nearby Eighth Route Army guerrillas and militias. Qiao dressed up and lurked here. Mr. Duan did not expect that this subordinate would be so useless that he couldn't even look down on an old guy who was dying. And let him run away.

Zeng Liu, a stout man called a villain by the old man, looked ashamed. He didn't expect this thing to be able to throw away a capable spy. Suddenly he remembered something, and looked at him with terrified eyes. It is called Mr. Duan Lot Guishan.

If he is easy to talk, this guy is smiling, but if he turns his face on, he may eat people without spit out his bones. Although he has little responsibility with him, anyway, that old man is also his old man, so I am afraid that Mr. Duan will associate it with him. If you go to a bad place, you will die. [

"Father! What should I do?" Duan Cheng habitually followed the old man's advice, pulled out his pistol, pulled out the hammer and loaded it, and stared at the spy and the thick man Zeng Liu who failed to accomplish anything but failed to do so. Well, in his eyes, that old man's escape might also have something to do with Zeng Liu.

The stout man Zeng Liu was even more out of his wits. The boy surnamed Duan has always been ruthless, even more murderous than his old man. It's all gone, let alone crying for grievances. For those who do their business, even if they are divided into five horses, there is nothing to complain about.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, withdraw immediately!" Mr. Duan of the old Jianghu did not hesitate at all. The boat that has been sailing carefully for thousands of years is the biggest reliance on his life so far. I will let you go today, and I will deal with you later!"

"Thank you, Captain, for not killing me! Thank you, Captain, for not killing me! The little one will definitely atone for his sins, and he will die." The spy who saved his life bowed like garlic.

Duan Guishan's ability to become the captain of the 1417 special service unit also has its own unique features. His rule is extremely strict, and even his own son has no sympathy. Because of this, several other captains have been rotated, but Duan Guishan But he sits firmly in the position of captain, and people can move.

Mr. Duan turned his face to look at Zeng Liu, a thick and handsome man, and said with a gentle expression: "Brother is also a discerning person. This matter has nothing to do with Brother Zeng. Please rest assured, Brother Zeng. The captain will not blame you, please put your heart into serving the imperial army and the secret service brigade." In the words, from being a brother to being the captain of this brigade, the majesty in it completely wiped out the original call of brother and brother, and let Zeng Liu understand that the dinner table People on the Internet call themselves brothers and sisters, and they don't even fart after drinking and eating, and everything is business-like.

Although Duan Guishan really wanted to kill this guy with a single shot, it was a very careful itinerary, but he didn't expect that because of this guy, he would take them to a common father's house, thinking he was smart. And let this old guy run away, wouldn't this expose their traces? !But now that things have come to this point, even if Zeng Liu is killed, it is to make amends. After weighing the pros and cons, Duan Guishannai can only sell a paper-thin favor to win people's hearts, and comfort Zeng Liu who is still in shock with good words against his will.

"Yes, Dad!" Duan Cheng hurried back to the door and looked outside. The nearby villages had already begun to evacuate. There were not many militiamen in this village, and there were no people walking around outside the yard. Duan Cheng turned his head and nodded vigorously. Said: "Normal!"

"Let's go!" Duan Guishan and his group didn't hesitate at all, they kept cautious and quickly walked out of the village and disappeared into the fields.

An hour later, the militiamen organized by the village to clean up the countryside routinely knocked on the door of a courtyard. After knocking on the door, when they opened the door, they found that the courtyard was empty. Several militiamen were surprised that old man Zeng's family had killed chicken dumplings. The soup, the food on the table, and several sets of bowls and chopsticks were obviously eaten by more than one person. It seemed that there was a visitor to Mr. Zeng’s house. The most strange thing was that he didn’t move a few chopsticks. It's not normal to leave food behind and leave in a hurry.

This trace of abnormality made the vigilant militiamen suspicious, and immediately searched the surroundings and reported to their superiors at the same time.

It was precisely because the militiamen from this village came a step late that the only militia squad in this village did not run into Duan Guishan's group of spies. The gap is not as good, most of them are shotguns and firecrackers, there are no [-] guns, at most they are official, and they were also handed over to the warlords before, and the guns are relatively rare. Duan Guishan ordered the transfer in time, but the militiamen who notified the transfer were not harmed. Danger of serious injury.

After notifying the superior of the abnormal situation, a few hours later, the militiamen of the village where the old man Zeng lived received a very sad news. The village had spies. The fourth company of the second district team, after being informed of the emergency, died of physical exhaustion due to long-distance travel.

A company made a Japanese brigade dumb and ate yellow lotus. The district captain Wang Bao's face was greatly honored. The battle report that just came in front hadn't made Wang Bao proud for a few days, but the report that came back later made Wang Bao stupid. Eye.

Wang Baozheng felt overwhelmed by the order he gave at the beginning. He tacitly allowed Silian to take the initiative to stab this trouble, but he never thought that the stabbing was done, but the stabbing was too unexpected. The fourth company commander sent a letter back, asking for people, guns, cannons, and medicines. This is not a stumbling block for the enemy, it is more like looking for work that the enemy will strangle.