Chapter 71

Zhang Qiling's harmonica is a ten-hole harmonica, the size of a palm, made in Germany, and it was a gift brought back from outside by Black Glasses.At first, Black Glasses was just playing around, so he bought a harmonica for Zhang Qiling. Unexpectedly, after a few years, Zhang Qiling would put this harmonica in his treasure bag wherever he went. In his spare time, he would devote himself to studying the harmonica. Even the black glasses are ashamed of themselves, and they often joke that they have trained a harmonica master.

Asked about Zhang Qiling's preference for harmonica, Zhang Qiling answered disdainfully, but was annoyed by the question later, he said: "The harmonica originated in China, and the sheng is its ancestor. I want to see the difference between the two." Tuanzao will play the harmonica.

Therefore, Wu Xie was shocked by Zhang Qiling, who kept his secrets. It was impossible for a person like Zhang Qiling to have anything to do with music.Music needs emotion, the emotion that overflows from the depths of the soul, is Zhang Qiling rich in emotion?He is a rock.Music needs desire, music is the transmission of desire, only in this way can music infect the world, so does Zhang Qiling have desire?Is Zhang Qiling not there?However, the unnamed piece played by Zhang Qiling is beautiful and moving, with a touch of sadness in the melodious melody, it is not a Chinese piece, and I don't know where he learned it from.

Wu Xie forgot to speak, and stared at Zhang Qiling's shadow in the darkness stupidly, with his hand on Zhang Qiling's chest, he could feel Zhang Qiling's chest rising and falling due to playing the harmonica.Is this still Zhang Qiling?Even if Zhang Qiling really wanted to play music, he would bring a dumpling skull, and happily saw the skull with a black gold ancient knife, that's the right way to play music...

"What I see now must be an illusion." Wu Xie said bluntly.

In the deep mountains and grassy swamps, Zhang Qiling broke Wu Xie's illusion with his actions.

Wu Xie breathed out, blinked his eyes, and slowly closed his eyelids to the sad melody of the ten-hole harmonica. He seemed to have no more nightmares, and fell asleep in Zhang Qiling's arms.

After Wu Xie fell asleep, the music stopped quietly, and Zhang Qiling leaned against the mountain wall with a serious expression.Not long after, he put the harmonica to his mouth again and played a familiar melody.It is not an exaggeration to say that it is familiar, Wu Xie is asleep, if he is awake, he will definitely know what tune Zhang Qiling is playing.

Arise, insulted and cursed!Arise, slaves of the world's hunger and cold!Full of enthusiasm, I will fight to the death.

There was a little commotion all around, many people stretched their necks to look towards Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie, but the night was so dark that they couldn't see the two national soldiers.After a while, the melody ended, the commotion disappeared, and the sober people fell silent. Although they were silent, their spirits were much better than before.

"It's really good, patriarch, cheer up my morale." A man came quietly following the melody, took off his military cap and stood in front of Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling put the harmonica into the treasure bag, didn't move, only looked up at him.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, I read the newspaper, why are you doing this?" The man squatted down and kept at the same level as Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, "Zhang Qishan."

"I knew you had figured it out. It was a waste of my elaborate disguise. I even called 'bitch son of a bitch'." Zhang Qishan said with a chuckle.

"You are here." Zhang Qiling said lightly.

"I'm the battalion commander." There was a lot of bitterness in Zhang Qishan's smile.

Zhang Qiling fell silent, he had nothing to say to Zhang Qishan.The Zhang family felt sorry for his father, just because his father was "deviant".

"I think you are more serious than my father this time." Zhang Qishan gloated a little, "What have you been forced into? You made such a bad plan. I can foresee that you will be attacked by the two families when you go back, or you can just take Mr. Wu with you." Elope, right?" After a pause, he continued: "Eloped to our team, they are all acquaintances anyway." These gongchandang, wherever they go to persuade them, are top-notch in their ideological work.

Zhang Qiling shook his head and refused, but he didn't give a reason.

"Okay." Zhang Qishan patted his buttocks and stood up, "Do you think we won't be able to get out this time?" He joked, "Here we come, get ready, patriarch."

Zhang Qiling didn't answer right away, and after a while whispered: "You should have discovered that there is a difference in feng shui here. If I said there is a place where people can hide, would you go?"

"I believe you." Zhang Qishan quickly expressed his thoughts.

Zhang Qiling briefly talked about the sacrificial site in the Shang Dynasty, Zhang Qishan's eyes lit up, and said: "It's a good place, but I don't know if we have the fate, after all, we have to climb a mountain."

Regarding the sacrificial place, Wu Xie said when he first went down that it would not be a problem to accommodate an army here.However, even if the place is excellent, without the guidance of a master, it is estimated that once you enter, you will not be able to get out, so he has been hesitant to tell Pan Zi about this place.Well now, Zhang Qishan is actually the battalion commander of this unit, the Zhang family can trust the Zhang family, with Zhang Qishan around, the Red Army will not be trapped to death in the cave.

"I'll go to other comrades to discuss it. The direction of breaking out should be on the other side of the mountain." Zhang Qishan said.

Zhang Qiling nodded, this is the only feasible way at present.

"I said patriarch, you should quickly call up the patriarch's wife. There will be chaos in the war. Then you will follow us. If you want to show your identity, you have to pick the right time. I'm afraid they won't believe it in this sensitive period. .”

Zhang Qiling said, "I'll see what happens."

Zhang Qishan left, and Pan Zi, who had disappeared for a long time, came here instead of him.Pan Zi heard about Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling's matter later. He and Zhang Qishan were quite familiar, but he didn't know that the other party was also from Zhang's family.Now that he knows about Zhang Qishan and Zhang Qiling, he definitely wouldn't think that Wu Xie fell in love with a man, so the first thing he said when he walked up to Zhang Qiling was: "Deputy Zhang, what do you do with the third master?" What deal?"

The matter of Gu Tonghua is not a secret, the intelligence network of each family is not weak, I am afraid that everyone already knows about it.Zhang Qiling didn't intend to hide anything, just when he was about to speak, there were dense gunshots around him.

Here comes the war, Wu Xie ushered in the first war in his life in his sleep.

At this moment, there are no bombers, because the planes cannot take off; there are no cannons, because the national army does not want to be washed away by the torrents.In the barren mountains and wild mountains, the national army with abundant firepower surrounded the almost unarmed Red Army. They narrowed the encirclement like wolves and tigers, trying to suffocate the Red Army in their own pockets.

In the midst of the rush, Wu Xie, who was dizzy, was shaken awake by Zhang Qiling.

"What's wrong?" He asked hoarsely.

Zhang Qiling stuffed Pan Zi's Kunwu knife into Wu Xie's palm, "It's a fight." This was different from what was expected, they were planning to fight the devils, but now they are fighting with their own people.

"Conceal! Conceal! The opponent's firepower is too strong!" Pan Zi commanded several small soldiers beside him.

how to say?Tactics and tactics are useless now, this is the position, a position that does not need to be defended.Soon, Wu Xie was dragged to the other side by Zhang Qiling, and her head was pressed into the grass, not daring to lift it easily.

Zhang Qiling said softly: "Stick to the ground."

Pan Zi also crawled beside Wu Xie, and said in a low voice, "Little Third Master, we are out of ammunition, don't be impulsive."

Wu Xie just wanted to say, "I'm so impulsive!" He wasn't fully awake yet.

"Damn it, it's such a waste of fighting, the firepower should be used on the devils!"

Listening to Pan Zi's gnashing of teeth, Wu Xie deeply agreed in her heart.

As a soldier, Wu Xie participated in countless battles in his life, just as described in the text, the meritorious medals can be displayed in the entire display cabinet.However, tonight was his first time after all, tonight changed his fate and made a big turn in his straight forward life.

Ouyang Xiu has a poem that says: the atmosphere is bad at the end of the year, and the weather in winter is contending.Bragging about the law of recovery, calling for new positives.The distant sound is still gradual, and the rush is getting stronger.The ruined city fought fiercely with the drums, and the Yin soldiers swept across the wild.

In this cold winter-like mountain night in May, heavy rain beat the ground, electric whips pierced the sky, and thunder shafts fueled the roar, sounding a series of war drums for the fratricide Chinese.

Pan Zi's bayonet-mounted long/spear glowed coldly under the lightning. Wu Xie shook his shoulders and turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling. Zhang Qiling's ancient black gold sword was not so bright, but the chill from ancient times made him even more so. Heart palpitations.Wu Xie swallowed her saliva, and stared back at the Kunwu knife given by Pan Zi. This legendary short knife seemed to feel the murderous aura, and it was very excited for the upcoming war.

"I don't believe it, they are willing to waste bullets like this." Pan Zi muffled.

At this time, the Nanjing government was not rich, not to mention that the army on the opposite side was not directly related to the Chiang family.Sure enough, after a while, in order to save bullets, the shooting stopped, and there were only sporadic gunshots occasionally.

"Surrender! We treat prisoners preferentially!"

Wu Xie was taken aback, "Huh?"

There was a burst of laughter from around, and even Pan Zi laughed angrily, saying: "They are learning from us."

Since ancient times, there have been allusions to being besieged on all sides. Who would not want to try this method of getting twice the result with half the effort?However, they got it wrong.After persuading the surrender for a long time, there was no result. At about the time, the opposite side seemed to be annoyed, and asked some soldiers to cover with fire, and began to press in with a large force.

Zhang Qishan asked people to spread the word, and broke out in squads. Pan Zi's guerrilla team originally had more than a dozen people, which was almost a squad, but the number of independent groups exceeded the establishment. An ordinary squad was a reinforced squad by others.When Pan Zi's guerrilla unit came in, he was in charge of more than thirty people. Excluding more than half of those who died in the bombing, there are still more than ten people left.

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling acted together with the dozen or so people.According to Zhang Qiling's prompt, they tried their best to break through the encirclement and advance to the top of the mountain according to the route designated by Zhang Qishan.It didn't take long for Wu Xie to realize the problem of the direction. He couldn't help approaching Zhang Qiling, and said with a happy smile, "So you are not so cold-blooded. Did you tell them when I was sleeping?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at him, but did not answer.

"Okay, don't say anything, I'm very happy now, carry guns together, carry guns with you, but I don't know if there is a chance to go whoring/prostitution together?"

Pan Zi suddenly coughed a few times. At such a tense moment, when he heard his third master's words, for a moment, he lost all sense of tension.

"Little San..." Pan Zi paused, "Comrade Wu Xie."

Wu Xie was stunned, very unaccustomed to it.

"We are about to get close to the enemy. You run as much as you can. If you are caught, the yellow mud falls into your crotch. It's either shit or shit. I don't want to trouble you. If I can survive, we will meet again." In fact, these words sounded like farewell. Who would think that they would have a chance to meet again when they were separated under such circumstances?

Wu Xie gave a bleak smile, clenched the Kunwu knife tightly and said: "Pan Zi, you fart. There is no 'if' or 'if', death is death, maybe I will die before you, they killed me, my stomach hurts, It’s dark and you can’t see clearly, so why should you trust me?”

"I won't let you die!" Pan Zi raised the spear/spear in his hand, "I want to be worthy of the third master!"

Wu Xie wanted to say something, but the rapidly approaching enemy refused to give him this opportunity.Xu knew that the Red Army had no firepower, and they shot arrogantly, while the Red Army soldiers risked their lives, sneaking up to them like ghosts in the mountains to snatch their guns.

"I didn't expect the other side to come at night, and they have a huge advantage during the day, don't they know?" Pan Zi wondered.

Number advantage, firepower advantage, when there is no light at night, all advantages will be discounted.Even considering the timing of the breakout, the Red Army must choose night, but the opponent is more active than the Red Army, which is a bit strange.But for Wu Xie, it is convenient to move.

Wu Xie was wearing the military uniform of the national army and was a colonel of the Kuomintang. He was told to attack the robes belonging to the same party, and his conscience couldn't bear it.But who cares who he is?Only when he is the Red Army.Wu Xie fell into dangerous situations several times, but Zhang Qiling rescued him. Later, Wu Xie thought that Zhang Qiling would be dragged down if he went on like this, so he gritted his teeth and killed a friendly soldier who was trying to attack him.

With the first time, it will be easy later.In the past, it was said that the first murder would cause a serious psychological burden. There were many people who were unwell. Vomiting and nightmares were considered mild. There were more cases of people who were crazy and refused to shoot again than before.But Wu Xie didn't have this kind of situation. When he saw organs flying all over the sky, he felt like throwing up, and it was normal to kill people like hemp.Why is this?Probably because if he didn't kill himself, he would have to die, and his instinct to survive had numb him, so he didn't have time to feel uncomfortable after killing himself.

In this small place, on Pan Ziban's way out of the siege, the sound of metal crashing, human body crashing, and the sound of bayonets piercing the skin can be heard everywhere.

Wu Xie can't deal with zongzi, and he didn't say that he can't deal with people, especially Zhang's traditional Chinese medicine is mixed with excitement.Wu Xie's eyes were red, and the people around rushed up one after another. Wu Xie suddenly couldn't figure it out again, what is the reason for the Chinese to kill each other like this?

"Why?" After the lightning passed, Zhang Qishan stared at the scattered corpses.

Pan Zi was also wondering why, what was the reason for besieging his compatriots so desperately?

Among them, only Zhang Qiling seemed to be able to figure out a clue.Now this is the background of the Nanjing government's fifth encirclement and suppression of the red bandits, but tonight's crowd tactics, it seems that he is the main dish, and the red bandits have become a side dish.Zhang Qiling killed all the way, and Pan Zi's squad advanced all the way. In less than half an hour, there was only Pan Zi, the bare squad leader, left in a squad.To be precise, there are only three living people left: Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling, and Pan Zi.

Wu Xie is a recruit. Although he is a colonel, he is an out-and-out recruit. Zhang Qiling and Pan Zi contributed a lot to his ability to survive till now.Now they temporarily got rid of their pursuers and nestled in a hollow to rest.

"Pan Zi, are you okay?" Wu Xie squatted beside Pan Zi, touching Pan Zi's wound with his hand.

"Hiss..." Pan Zi shrank his body.His abdomen was injured, and a deep gash was cut in his waist. He held his hands there, for fear that Wu Xie would touch his intestines.In fact, his intestines were still in there, but he must have been the most injured of the three.

Wu Xie had some scratches on his back, as well as his legs. Someone stabbed his arm and was bleeding out.

There is no medicine, no bandages, nothing, they can only tear off their clothes, rub them in the rain, and tie up their wounds.After cooking Pan Zi, Wu Xie finally turned around and asked Zhang Qiling if he was okay.

"I'm fine." Zhang Qiling's tone was very light.

Wu Xie touched it, and Zhang Qiling seemed to be fine, the wound had been wrapped up, and it was indeed too severe to be human.

"Leave me alone, let's go." Pan Zi lay on the ground, panting.

Wu Xie hurriedly touched back and grabbed Pan Zi's arm, "What are you talking about, you think I'm greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Little third master..."

"Hush." ​​Zhang Qiling suddenly pushed Wu Xie to the ground.

There were footsteps not far away, and they couldn't tell friend from foe, so they could only stand still and wait for those people to leave.After a long time, the person had gone far away, Zhang Qiling said slowly: "Wait any longer or die, can you still move?"

"I'll carry Pan Zi on my back." Wu Xie said anxiously.

Pan Zi suddenly shook off Wu Xie's hand, "Leave me alone!"

"Fart!" Wu Xie growled.

"Deputy Zhang," Pan Zi grabbed Zhang Qiling's wrist, "You are different from the third master. You are calm and self-reliant. You analyze and analyze. What are the chances of you breaking through with me? If I don't leave, you take the third master away, except Third master, I, Pan Zi, never beg for help, now I beg you, please go away!"

"Zhang Qiling." Wu Xie also turned sideways, leaned into Zhang Qiling's ear and said ruthlessly, "People's hearts are made of flesh. If you keep Pan Zi, don't blame our brothers for not doing it!" Zhang Qiling wanted to get him away, but he Is there still room for resistance?

"Little Sanye." Pan Zi withdrew his hand irritably, and grabbed Wu Xie's sleeve instead, "It's wrong for you to say that, have you ever thought that this will drag Deputy Tuanzuo down?"

Yes, it will drag down Zhang Qiling, who is like a man of God.Without them, would Zhang Qiling have left long ago?He caused Zhang Qiling a lot of trouble along the way, he was given aphrodisiac/medicine, attacked by zongzi, caught by devils, which time Zhang Qiling saved him?

Wu Xie immediately apologized, and apologized very sincerely, "I'm sorry, Vice President Zhang, I was too anxious. How about..." He hesitated for a moment, "You can go by yourself." When he said this, his heart surged. Strong, inexplicable resentment.At this moment, he is already on the edge of life and death. After death, he will be separated from Zhang Qiling forever, and he will never see this beautiful but indifferent face again.Wu Xie froze for a moment, not understanding what was going on, could it be that he was looking for a reason for greed for life and fear of death?

"Deputy Zhang." A wry smile that no one could see appeared on Pan Zi's mouth, "Since ancient times, a man should die in battle for the country, wrapped in horse leather. I am very proud of dying like this. You protect the third master for me, let me I can give the third master an explanation, there is nothing to repay you in this life, only to form a grass ring in the next life to repay your great kindness, what I said is true!"

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