The War of Resistance

Wang Qingfeng walked back from the entrance of the village, but he did not go back the same way. He was really afraid of the tiger toy with the tiger pillar and threw it away.

An ordinary village, only six or seven miles away from the valley where Shang Zhen and the others annihilated the group of Japanese ninjas.

Wang Qingfeng estimated that the smoke here could be seen from the mountain at the other end of Shanwazi.

Alas, fate is bad, so be careful. I don’t know when Shang Zhen and his gang will go find the big army?

He walked through the dilapidated house and lowered his head in thought, but then he suddenly heard someone above him say "Hey". He looked up and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the roof of the thatched house above him. On the roof ridge.

It turned out that the man was a common man, and there were bales of hay beside him. He must be repairing the house.

But when Wang Qingfeng looked again, he saw a ladder tilted to the ground.

Um? Wang Qingfeng understood, because the man in the room was looking at him begging for help.

This is a man who climbed up the ladder but it fell down. The man wanted his help to put the ladder up again!

But that person must have seen that he was a stranger. Shang Zhen and the others had been living in this village these days. It was impossible for the villagers not to know, so the person wanted to help him but was a little scared.

Wang Qingfeng is timid, but if he is timid, he will encounter someone more powerful than him. When has he ever been afraid of the common people? The thing you wear on your waist is not called a luzi or a gun, it is called a hèng (hèng) in your waist!

Yes, if you have a gun, you can fight with any common people!

Wang Qingfeng saw that the villager wanted to help him but didn't ask, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at the villager with interest.

After a while, the man finally opened his mouth and said: "This, this boss, can you help me put up the ladder?"

Wang Qingfeng stared at the common man. After watching for a moment, he suddenly said loudly: "What do you call me boss? I call you sir!"

After he finished speaking, he lifted up the gown he was wearing and patted his waist!

That person was also timid, but Wang Qingfeng's sharp words suddenly frightened the person riding on the ridge of the house, causing him to fall off the roof.

"Hahaha!" Wang Qingfeng, who had succeeded in the prank, couldn't help laughing. Then he actually stepped forward and stood up the ladder that had fallen on the ground and put it on the eaves.

Under the gratitude of the villager in the house, Wang Qingfeng became happy. He sang a little tune and walked back to the house where Shang Zhen lived.

But just as he was approaching the courtyard, Wang Qingfeng had a thought. Why should I go in through the front door? Why don't I go to the window at the back of the room to listen to the noise? Look at what those guys like Shang Zhen are saying behind my back. I'm sure they are talking bad about me again!

If not to say that this person's thoughts are also vulgar, of course Wang Qingfeng himself doesn't think so.

He actually tiptoed around to the window of the house where Shang Zhen was recovering from his injuries, stretched his neck and listened.

The house where Shang Zhen lived did have a courtyard, but the back wall of the house was also part of the courtyard wall. It was already summer, so the back window was naturally open. Wang Qingfeng squatted there for only a moment and heard the sound inside the house. There was a voice speaking

"You're not going to beat up the kid because you're afraid of his revenge? That doesn't make sense." The man's voice sounded familiar, and he should be Ma Erhuzi.

"It's not that we're afraid of the kid's revenge, it's that if the kid can't find us, he'll take revenge on the common people." The voice sounded familiar, it was that rotten scholar Chen Hanwen.

"There is nothing we can do about it. We can only try our best to prevent the little devils from harming the people. But that was when we were here. If we weren't here, then we wouldn't be able to control it." This time it was——Ma Tian Let go, the guy with only one arm.

While Wang Qingfeng judged who was speaking, she was a little disappointed because they didn't mention her.

"Hidden your ears and steal your bell!" Another voice came out.

I've heard this voice before, which one is it? I'm not very familiar with him, oh, I remembered, it was the guy (Chu Tian) who said he wouldn't be left alone if it rained.

"What did you say? I didn't understand." This time it was Ma Erhu's voice again.

Really uneducated, Wang Qingfeng snickered, Ma Erhuzi didn't understand Chu Tian's words, but Wang Qingfeng who came over to eavesdrop did understand what they said before, even though he didn't hear them.

That is, their Northeast Army defeated the Japs. They won the battle at that time, not to mention how many Japs they killed, ten or twenty, and they retreated.

If there were civilians behind them at that time, of course they would protect them, but after they left, they really had nothing to do about how the Japanese would harm the civilians. If they couldn't see it, it didn't mean it didn't happen. They could even imagine it with their eyes closed. matter.

But can those who fight on the move like them come back again? It's basically impossible, so they can only pretend not to know. Isn't this just deceiving others?

"I think you all think too much, don't treat yourself like an onion!

Is that little devil so easy to beat?

It would be great if we could win a battle with as few casualties as possible, but can we still care about my family name? Do you really think of yourself as a Bodhisattva who saves the suffering?

Besides, if the Bodhisattva can really save the suffering, why doesn't his skill show its power and kill all the Japanese devils? "At this time, someone else joined the discussion, and it was Qin Chuan's voice.

Well, despite the fact that this kid Qin Chuan usually makes a fuss, this time his words fit his mind. Wang Qingfeng nodded silently.

That is, it would be great to win the war, but you still want to take care of the people?

There are so many ordinary people that dead spots don't matter. This is what Wang Qingfeng really thinks. Of course, it can also be said to be the thinking of many senior Chinese military officials nowadays.

After Qin Chuan's words, no one spoke in the room.

Is it time for that boy Shang Zhen to say something at this time? Wang Qingfeng thought, and then he actually heard Shang Zhen's voice: "Are you looking at me? You have to ask the old fool about this. It is the monk who knows why the Bodhisattva does not appear."

Even if the old idiot is a monk, he is still just a little monk trying to make incense. He knows nothing!

Wang Qingfeng cursed in her heart after hearing Shang Zhen's words. He knew that the very capable old fool was born as a young monk.

He was just thinking about it when he heard Hu Zhuzi speak, and Hu Zhuzi's just one sentence aroused his curiosity again: "Isn't it time that Big Old Stupid, the others, and Old Uncle Wang are back?"

It seems that Mr. Wang really took people out. Why did they go? Wang Qingfeng thought of this issue again and wanted to see what they said next.

But then he was disappointed, because he heard Ma Erhuzi say: "Hu Zhuzi, get out of here and talk about other things. You will only interrupt me at the critical moment!"

The "cut" sound was Hu Zhuzi's dissatisfaction with Ma Erhuzi's reprimand, but he didn't say anything in the end, and Shang Zhen's voice sounded again: "Actually, I have asked the boss this question. Stupid, why don’t our Chinese Bodhisattvas appear when we fight against the Japanese?"

"Company commander, tell me quickly." Not only the soldiers in the room started talking, but even Wang Qingfeng was curious.

Yes, then if the Bodhisattva really shows up, will we still use our Chinese army to fight like this?

Although everyone only talks about this kind of thing, it is good to talk happily.

At this time, Shang Zhen's voice continued: "The old man said, who said the Bodhisattva didn't show up? We just couldn't tell.

Whoever can destroy those Japanese devils and save us Chinese is the Bodhisattva! "

What is this word? Wang Qingfeng, who was squatting under the window, was a little confused. The words "Big Old Stupid" relayed by Shang Zhen could be said to have answered the question, but it seemed not to have answered it. It was specious!

But at this time, someone was shouting, and it was Chen Hanwen, who was an angry scholar: "That's a good thing! If you say that, aren't we also Bodhisattvas? Then we don't care whether we are officials or soldiers, then we are all. A Bodhisattva?

It makes sense. For example, if one of us can save the whole village, do you believe that the people in that village will set up a memorial tablet and burn incense to pay tribute to that person? "

This truth seems to make sense. Wang Qingfeng followed Chen Hanwen's thinking.

But then Hou Kanshan's voice suddenly rang out: "I don't know what a Bodhisattva is, and I don't know if we are Bodhisattvas, but I know that that damn fat guy is not a Bodhisattva!"

And after Hou Kanshan said these words, the words "good" and "right" in the room became a blur. Wang Qingfeng, who was hiding under the window, was ashamed and annoyed.

I finally mentioned myself, but this dead monkey is really not a slap in the face. Why don’t I have anything good to say?

"Hu Zhuzi, go and see where that damn fat man is? Don't come under our window and eavesdrop." Hou Kanshan said

Wang Qingfeng was frightened by Hou Kanshan's words. He was about to bend down, turn around and run out, but when he heard Hu Zhuzi's words, he became happy and frightened at the same time.

Happily, Tiger Pillar said in the first sentence: "Don't order me, dead monkey, I won't go!"

But the second half of Hu Zhuzi's sentence was: "If he dares to stay under the window, see if I don't beat the shit out of him!"

Wang Qingfeng almost cried. It took him a long time to mention himself, but he wanted to beat the shit out of himself, these guys!