Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 719 You Go On Your Yangguan Road, I Cross My Single-plank Bridge

Who knows the next moment, a cold light faded, and then a “duo” tremor came from behind him.

He touched his painful face by the wind, and looked at the dagger that vibrated unexpectedly outside the ammunition box stacked in the rear, his face was a bit pale.

“First, I’m a deserter, and I put on the big hat of a Japanese spy. What else can I do besides slurs?” Lin Yue glanced at the two high-ranking soldiers behind Lei Xiong who raised their guns at him and said, “If I were a Japanese soldier. Spies, you are already dead.”

Without waiting for Lei Xiong to reply, he turned and walked up the stairs.

“What you think is how to make sacrifices meaningful, what I think is how to make more people alive, so you just have to think about how to fight the next battle, as long as I don’t disturb the deployment of your 524 regiment, it’s best. Leave me alone, unless you want to kill a few Japanese devils.”

Lei Xiong pulled out the shell spear in his waist, and just about to aim at Lin Yue’s back, Xie Jinyuan directly pressed it down for him.

“This man is different from those deserters.”

Unlike Lei Xiong, Zhu Shengzhong, Qi Jiaming and others, Xie Jinyuan has a more mature view of Lin Yue. Judging from his skill, he is undoubtedly a good devil attacker. Judging from the conversation just now, he is definitely not the following group. Deserters who don’t know how to write can be compared.

With high military value, strategic, rational, and kind-hearted, there is such a person in the Four Elements Warehouse, and maybe they can be of great help in the subsequent battles.

“The regiment is attached, no matter how high he is, he still has to listen to you. If the deserters below all learn from him, wouldn’t it be earthshaking?”

“If there are more such adulterous (people), maybe I can sleep a little (really) tonight.”

“The group is attached…”

The dialogue between Lei Xiong and Xie Jinyuan Lin Yue could hear clearly, and even the changes in the expressions of the two could not escape his “eyes”. Thanks to Xie Jinyuan to press Lei Xiong’s hand down, otherwise the machine gun would not even die. Disabled.

People like Lei Xiong and Zhu Shengzhong are not afraid of sacrifice and are willing to guard the four-line warehouse. It is good, but one yard goes to one yard. If you insist on killing him, then of course they will not sit and wait for death. After all, the task was to rescue the deserters, and he could wait for the 524 regiment to withdraw into the concession before taking action.

When they came down from the roof, the old abacus, old iron, sheep crutches and others had already entered the warehouse. The door to the south was opened. Several soldiers were carrying water from the Suzhou River into the warehouse for storage in preparation for war.

The South Gate is the Suzhou River, and the Suzhou River is the British Concession.

The north side of the four-row warehouse was pitch black, and the sound of gunfire came one after another. Suddenly, it was not fireworks that lit up the sky, but raging wars.

The neon lights on the south side of the four-row warehouse are shining, singing and dancing are rising, people passing by the riverbank, cars are jingling, ladies and gentlemen are coming in and out of the casino, and the stage team not far away is singing, and on the balcony on the second floor of the Victory Bar, EVA Singing “Nightingale” in a red suspender dress.

Lin Yue went over and patted the back of Dragon Boat Festival: “Does it sound good?”

“It sounds good, it sounds good.”

When it was discovered that the person questioning was Lin Yue, this somewhat straightforward and cowardly young man hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at him.

“Lin Yue, they didn’t do anything to you?” Li Xiang took Yang Shusheng and walked over from the north gate. After asking this sentence, he was stunned by the scene at the south gate. Obviously, the two of them didn’t think about it. The other side across the river is like heaven.

“I’m fine.” Lin Yue patted him on the shoulder: “It was good just now.”

After speaking, he walked to the place where the cotton clothes were piled and sat down, took out the “Asuka” that was borrowed when Han Yi crossed the river, ignoring the 524th regiment soldiers or looking at them with fear or resentment through the light.

After a while, Yang Guai was tired of looking at the weirdness on the opposite side, walked to the ammunition box not far from him and sat down, took out the ninety-four saber he had just received, and wiped the blood stains on it with a towel wrapped around his head.

“If you do this, you are not afraid that they will kill you?”

When Yangguai said this, Zhu Shengzhong was sitting in the corner of the wall eating dry food one by one, and glanced at the place where the two were sitting, his expression was not very friendly.

Lin Yue didn’t look up and said, “Their enemy is outside, not inside.”

Ding~

Yo~

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a coin fell from the second floor, rolled to the sheep’s crutches, and stopped. He picked it up and placed it in his palm to look at it.

The old abacus turned over and jumped off, and walked to him to please him: “Labor you, give it back to me, that is my lifeblood.”

The saber that had just been wiped clean in the sheep’s hand swung across his face.

The old abacus hesitated for a while, put his hand into his arms, took out a pocket watch and handed it over: “Ancestral land.”

Yang Chuan took the pocket watch in his hand and looked at it. Just about to throw away the coin, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Yue reaching out and throwing the coin at him. After that, he put the watch in his pocket comfortably.

The old abacus bit his head and walked up to Lin Yue: “Brother, you are an educated person. You are reasonable. Will you give it back to me?”

“Want it?”

The old abacus nodded: “Yes.”

“Go and move that away.” Lin Yue pointed to the safe behind him, rubbed the painless ankle after finishing the work, put his boots on, and said that physique is a good thing by the way, and a few more points should be added.

Old Abacus walked over with curiosity, looked around, pulled open the gagging basket, and the two deserters next to him pushed open the safe and got into the stable.

With the effort of lighting a cigarette, he heard a long hiss, and the white horse rushed into the corridor in shock.

“The horse ran away.”

“The horse ran away.”

There was a commotion in the hall.

The soldiers of the 524th Regiment were stunned for a while. Someone subconsciously raised the gun to prepare to shoot, and pressed it to the messenger in July.

Shh~

The whistle sounded.

The white horse calmed down immediately, and July walked over and patted its hair lightly to soothe it.

The old abacus and others over there just wanted to go over and join in the fun, shouted at Qi Jiaming, and frightened back.

Lin Yue jumped out of the sack, walked forward to meet the gaze of Yangguai and the others, and turned up on horseback.

July was anxious. I thought that Baima would be frightened again, but I thought it would be honest, let alone frightened, and didn’t even sneeze.

“Are the sandwiches at the Lowe Restaurant?”

Lin Yue patted the horse’s belly, kicked the white horse with four feet, turned and walked towards the north gate. As he approached the door, his foot hooked down, brought a middle-grade rifle against his shoulders, and rushed towards the soldier guarding the front door. : “Open the door”.

The man shivered, and hurriedly went over and pulled the iron gate. Lin Yue shouted: “Go”, the white horse violently accelerated, and galloped out with four hooves.

The old abacus stomped anxiously behind: “It’s crazy, it’s crazy.”

He actually is not worried that Lin Yue will die outside, he is anxious for his own life.

July ran two steps forward, looking at the back that quickly melted into the night outside the door, her expression was a bit complicated. He was able to comfort the white horse because of the unique skill he had grazing since he was a child, but the fierce guy was even better than him, and the white horse was not meant to resist at all.

Xiao Hubei walked to him, looked at the iron gate that was gradually closing, and said, “July Brother, don’t worry, I think he will come back.”

…

British concession on the south bank of Suzhou River.

It’s been raining for a whole day in Shanghai, but it doesn’t mean to stop. The rain becomes denser as it gets late at night. I don’t know if God is crying for the heroes who died in battle, or I can’t bear to witness the tragedy of the world and want to wash the ground off. Those shocking bright reds.

People on the garbage bridge are still pouring in, and today is destined to be a sleepless night.

People passing through the checkpoint are looking for a place to stay. However, the concession is so big and there are so many houses. It is impossible to arrange all the refugees. The rich can also endure the doubled rent of the hotel and find a warm harbor to shelter from the wind and rain. The poor… can only huddled in the corner of the eaves, with his hands around his chest, tremblingly listening to the sound of the rain beating against the metal sign, or looking blankly at the pedestrians passing by.

A woman holding a child could not squeeze into the sidewalk under the arcade, because she was too rushed, she did not bring an umbrella, and had no money, so she could only sit on the steps of the street and try her best to send the children who had only learned to run. Under the umbrella of a kind-hearted man, he covered a piece of cotton clothes and was drenched in the rain.

Suddenly, the sound of the rain line beating on the clothes disappeared. She thought the rain had stopped, and she suddenly raised her head to realize that it was not the rain that had stopped, but an umbrella covering the sky.

A young man in a brown trench coat stood nearby.

She took the umbrella under his gaze and said, “Thank you”

The young man nodded and continued to walk forward, and put the poncho in his arms on a man who was hugging his girlfriend and using his body to help keep out the rain.

A poncho.

Two ponchos.

Three ponchos.

…

In less than a minute, there was a military green landscape around the steps.

Some people stood up and looked at the back of the young man with gratitude. Others found that their poncho was stained with blood, but who would dislike this situation now.

Five minutes later, Lin Yue, who had finished giving out his poncho, walked into the casino with moisture.