madam is a squeamish

Then I thought for a while, "Boiling water, you go to Secretary Jin.

I'll call him now and ask him to prepare two more boxes of bullets and a few more skilled ones for you, and follow him, which can be regarded as a help. "

Boiling water nodded again and again, "Okay, thank you Miss Yuzi.

When Wu Wanfan left, he glanced at Wen Changming, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will bring your daughter back safely."

Without looking at Wen Changming's expression, he went straight away.

Xiaoyouzi looked at the traces of black hair and white hair on his short hair, and looked at the back of his anxious journey, feeling a little worried.

Shouted, "Five bowls of rice, I'm waiting for you to come back, and I will make you five bowls of braised pork!"

Wu Wanfan nodded and went.

Wen Changming looked at the back of the far away, a little shocked and sighed in his heart, he hesitated to speak.

Xiaoyuzi was not idle either, and comforted Wen's couple.

Hurry to tell Secretary Jin, try to move as many capable and skilled as possible, and bring them some wound medicine by the way. "

Feng County has been fighting for seven or eight days, and it seems that the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the street, and there were also a large number of Orientals who came to search. It seemed that the gunpowder smoke on the street had not been completely extinguished.

The flames of war are likely to break out again.

Di Sanxian vigorously wiped some soot on Wen Shanshan's body, and the two changed into very shabby men's clothes.

Wen Shanshan put a hat on his head, and it looked like he was fleeing.

Wen Shanshan poked his head around and opened the door to have a look.

"You will follow me later! I will protect you!" She has been fearless since she was a child.

Di Sanxian was almost taken aback when he saw the gun she took out.

"Here, where did you come from?"

Wen Shanshan retracted his head, "The Yi family has such a large arsenal, so it's not unusual to have two guns."

Di Sanxian immediately pulled her gun back and hid it.

"Now is the time to save lives, let's keep a low profile. You are too noticeable with a gun."

After listening to the persuasion, Wen Shanshan felt that there was some truth.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to hide the gun in his bag first.

The two walked out all the way with their bags, and saw the mess around them, stained with blood and corpses that were too late to take away.

Wen Shanshan sighed, "What is the state of the country that has been ruined?"

Suddenly I understood what Wen Jiajia said to her, how can a country have a family?
The two of them walked halfway, when they heard the sound of orderly footsteps in front, puff puff puff, it seemed that there was a team coming.

Di Sanxian pulled her very cautiously and hid in the alley.

Seeing groups of orientals running across the long street one after another, they seemed to be in a hurry to catch someone.

Occasionally, the people who come and go are also scared like frightened birds, hiding in all directions.

Di Sanxian watched the Dongyang people walk away, and then whispered, "This seems to be to catch some important person!"

With a dazed effort, I saw Wen Shanshan walking towards the street shop ahead.

Di Sanxian hurried forward to hold her back, "What are you doing, you don't want to live anymore?"

Wen Shanshan, "There seems to be a robbery ahead."

Di Sanxian wanted her to stop meddling, but he couldn't open his mouth.

How can it be a real man to see a grandson who doesn't pretend to be a turtle on the road.

Then they discussed, "Let's go and have a look first, if we can help, we can help, if we can't."

Gritting his teeth, he said, "It can only be their fate, we are powerless!"

Wen Shanshan nodded, and Di Sanxian grabbed her presciently.

The two of them quietly went over to check.

In an antique shop, most of the things have been smashed to pieces, and the good things have been removed again and again.

An old man in the store was tightly guarding a scroll of paintings, and his face already had slight wounds, like punch marks.

"My lords, I can't give this to you.

This is inherited from my family. If I gave it to you, how can I explain it to my ancestors! "

He tried his best to protect the scroll, "Also, if you want to take these antique vases, just take them!"

"Stop talking nonsense, bring it!" The leading officer kicked him away speaking broken Chinese, and put the scroll in his hand.

Turning around and about to leave, the old man didn't care about rushing over to snatch it, so he held on to the Japanese officer tightly.

"If you kill me, I can't give it to you!"

Seeing this, several Orientals pulled him away, and went up to greet him with fists and kicks.

When Wen Shanshan saw it, he was furious, "It's too much!"

Without saying a word, he rushed forward and kicked one of the Dongyang officers.

"Damn Japanese devils!"

The Dongyang officer received this heavy kick, was kicked several steps, and fell straight back to the ground, spitting blood.

When the others saw it, they immediately prepared to draw out their guns.

Wen Shanshan stretched out his hand very quickly and knocked down the Oriental man next to him, and snatched the gun from his hand.

The bullets from the opposite side roared, and Di Sanxian, who was watching at the door, became anxious, "Be careful!"

He rushed in holding a long wooden stick, and Wen Shanshan immediately shot and killed the remaining two devils.

Di Sanxian hurriedly threw things to help the old man on the ground to get up.

"As soon as this gun is fired, I'm afraid those Orientals will come, let's go quickly!"

When one or two teams come over later, they will be hard-pressed with two fists.

Wen Shanshan, "You carry the old man on your back, and I take the painting!"

Di Sanxian carried the old man on his back, staggering a little.

Wen Shanshan sighed in despair, then grabbed his arm.

"Forget it, I'll come!"

Throwing the words to Di Sanxian, he easily carried the old man on his back and ran all the way, and Di Sanxian who was holding the painting could hardly keep up.

The three of them ran wildly all the way, and within a moment, one team after another of devils really came.

Wen Shanshan had no choice but to turn to the road ahead, "Let's take these detours!"

There were gunshots from the Japanese behind her, and the old man behind her shook slightly on her back. Wen Shanshan ran away in a hurry, but didn't pay attention.

"Miss Shanshan, run this way!"

Boiling water came from their direction, leading more than a dozen people and shooting at the Dongyang people behind them, trying to give them a chance to escape.

Wen Shanshan ran a few steps and saw five bowls of rice behind him.Somewhat surprised, "Uncle Wu, why are you here?"

Wu Wanfan didn't have time to explain, "Your parents asked us to pick you up. It's not too late. Let's go first."

Wen Shanshan hadn't moved, and suddenly found that the old man on his back was falling backwards feebly.

Di Sanxian took a look, "The old man was shot!"

Wu Wanfan yelled, "Boil water, remove it first!"

Immediately, the group of people turned around several alleys, found a safe place temporarily, and put the old man down.

Di Sanxian took the wound medicine brought by Wu Wanfan and wanted to bandage the old man's wound.

The old man was so angry that he waved his hands, "No, I'm afraid no, no, I can't drag you down."

It was very difficult to wave his hands, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"It doesn't matter if I die, this, ancient paintings are cultural relics, ancestors, passed down from ancestors.

It must not fall, in, in the hands of foreigners. "It was difficult to speak, but he still did not forget to tell Sanxian, and tried his best to hold his hand tightly.

Di Sanxian's hands trembled a little, "Okay, okay, I will remember the old gentleman's instructions."

The old man panted and smiled, and faced the distance, "Father, grandpa, I, I didn't embarrass you. This painting, the painting is still there."