Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 220 Rescue Mission
Wang Dahao twitched his muddy face and lay in the mud. His body was bitten by wild wolves with five or six cuts, and blood bubbles burst out. Double images appeared in the blurred vision, and I saw that in the dark woods, guns spewed out flames everywhere, and dozens of small black shadows swayed here and there, running towards him...

"Da da da..." Wang Dahao listened to the miscellaneous gunshots coming from his ears. There were rifles made by Hanyang, little devil's [-] big caps, Paozi guns and big boxes, etc. The heart hanging in his throat finally settled down. There was a smile on the black mud round face, and a small hoarse voice uttered a word...

"Brothers are here..." With black eyes, his head fell on the muddy floor and passed out.

Dozens of guerrilla men bowed their backs, holding gun barrels in both hands, and the hula-la crowd ran along the woods, swaying figures surrounded Wang Dahao, bent over and pouted, staring at big eyes After taking a closer look, I could see his face clearly, his eyes were red with excitement, and tears were in his eye sockets, and he spun around and shouted...

"It's the captain..."

"Captain, wake up! The brothers are here..."

"Captain, why is he lying here? The brothers from the county town said, didn't Fatty Zhao lose the captain?" Dozens of people cried and wiped their tears. Shouting to the captain, Wang Dahao lay flat on the muddy ground, motionless, with his mouth half-opened, revealing two rows of teeth covered in black mud, panting frequently and faintly.

Wang Qin bit her lips with sharp teeth, couldn't help teardrops running across her face, dripping down patter, trembling, squeezed in from behind the crowd and squatted down, waving her hands with the sleeves of her clothes Wiping Wang Dahao's muddy face, he whispered hoarsely and shouted...

"Ding Mimu, you take a few brothers back to the mountain, and bring the black man to Yucun. Let's take Captain Wang and go straight back to Yucun."

"It's Comrade Wang Qin..." Ding Mimu hurriedly replied, and then he led a few people to stand up in a panic and turned around, his figure swaying here and there, running and bouncing, and disappeared into the dark woods.

"Lao Baicai and the brothers take turns carrying Captain Wang, let's hurry back to Yucun."

"Yes..." Old Baicai bent over, pouted, struggled to memorize Wang Dahao, grinned and grinned inwardly, "Mother's captain, this meat pier is really heavy, not as heavy as an old sow." What's the matter, stepping on the mud and stumbling, one step at a time, exhausted panting and sweating profusely, swaying in the dark, running behind dozens of people's buttocks, hula la crowds across the entire area forest.

Wang Qin led the team to run at the front, leading dozens of people to run up and down the hillside, bypassing the little devil Luka one after another, passing through fields and turning over several hills, avoiding passing searchers from time to time. The little devil troop ran all the way here without any danger, stumbling on the muddy and slippery mountain road with their black feet, and they didn't know how many times they fell, and their clothes were covered with black mud.

Dozens of people from the guerrilla team took turns carrying Wang Da’s large meat pier and ran for more than ten miles on the mountain road without even taking a breath. It took more than three hours to reach Yucun. The trail, running and bumping into the village, at this time the sky is just getting brighter, and the crowing of chickens and dogs echoes throughout the village...

"Want Want..."

Wang Dahao was lying flat on the hot kang head, covered with a thick quilt, with dry mouth and tongue, and slowly opened his eyelids, looking at the sunlight coming in from the window, it made his eyes hurt a little, he didn't know how long he had been asleep, There was no pain in the whole body, and a small hoarse voice shouted...

"Water...water..." With blurred vision in front of my eyes, I saw Wang Qin holding a bowl of water in both hands, feeding it into her mouth spoon by spoon and swallowing it. She smiled, gasped for frequent weak breaths, slowly closed her eyelids and passed out again.

Wang Qin sat on the edge of the kang with her buttocks, and before she opened her mouth to make a sound, she saw Fatty Wang closed his eyes again and passed out, grinning and babbling a few words angrily...

"Fatty Wang, how did you know you were asleep? I have been by your side for several days without eating or drinking, but I hope you woke up. Before I could even say a word, I closed my eyelids and passed out. Wang Fatty, you can’t get better soon, don’t let me worry about you any more.” After whining with a tense face, Wang Qin’s eyes were bloodshot, red and tearful, looking at Fatty Wang, her round face white and white There was no blood on the plate, and the body lay motionless on the kang head, with its small lips grinning and sighing...

"Fatty Wang, you were my Wang Qin's enemy in your previous life. In this life, you came to collect debts. You can't get good money if I serve you. You know how to quarrel with other girls every day. You are a heartless man."

Wang Dahao was taken care of by Wang Qin day and night, 24 hours a day. Her physical injuries gradually improved and she woke up.

Wang Qin helped Wang Dahao out of the house, and walked back and forth in the courtyard of the fellow's house to exercise his muscles and bones. The two of them talked to each other, and lifted the pole while chatting. Fighting head to face, like a pair of enemies quarreling all day long, at first the villagers in the village thought that the two of them were going to fight, so they all ran over to try to persuade them to separate them. After a long time, I got used to it. I couldn't hear the two people bickering and making noise. The fellow villagers couldn't sleep well. They were all wondering why the two of them were so quiet today. There was nothing wrong with the two of them. Temperament and character have become indispensable in the village. Watching two people quarreling and bickering is more enjoyable than watching a big drama.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, Wang Dahao's physical injuries were almost healed, and he was sitting on the kang head in a daze with Ding. The two of them were blowing cowhide and drinking a little wine. At this time, Zheng Hao ran away in a panic from outside the house. He came in, out of breath, and shouted loudly...

"team leader…"

"You little girl, why are you so dazed? You little devil has come into the village."

"The captain is not calling from a little devil..."

"Then what are you doing here in such a panic, brat?"

"The captain was in the contact point in the county yesterday. He just received a telegram from the organization, asking our guerrillas behind the enemy to rescue a comrade. According to the intelligence information sent by the organization, that comrade is now locked up in Qingshui County, you little devil." In the prison of the gendarmerie, there is a death order from the top and bottom of the organization, and comrades must be rescued safely at all costs."

Wang Dahao blushed from drinking, put down the wine bowl, stood up from the kang, and shouted loudly...

"Mother's old man has been lying on the kang for more than a month, and his bones have rusted from staying there. Finally, he can move his muscles and bones, shake off his big arms and have a fight with the little devil."

(End of this chapter)