The Little Tailor and the Great Warlord

129.

Seeing the small ball emitting green smoke, the little warlord's body reacted faster than his head's movements, and he rushed towards it without even thinking: "Brother-in-law!"

However, as soon as he moved, someone grabbed his arm, and the brothers behind him watched him go to die and couldn't ignore him, no matter how hard he struggled, he refused to let go.

"Let go, let me go, I'm going to save my brother-in-law!" The little warlord's eyes were red with anxiety, but his force value plummeted after being injured, and how could he break free from the shackles of several people.

So he was pressed to the ground like that, watching helplessly as the green smoke became thinner and thinner.

130.

It was only two or three seconds, but the little warlord felt that it was as long as a century.

His brother-in-law is down there, and his... the person he loves the most is down there...but there is nothing he can do.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" The little warlord thumped the ground, weeping in grief.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he doesn't believe in Buddha, but at this time, he really hopes that a god will descend from the sky to save them. For this, he will eat fast and chant Buddha for the rest of his life.

As long as, I only want his little tailor to be safe and sound.

131.

In the last two seconds, the little warlord closed his eyes in pain.

Maybe Mantian God and Buddha really heard his prayer, but what no one expected was that just a second before the explosion, the baffle was suddenly pushed away by a force.

The small iron ball was at the top of the opening, and when it was pushed violently, it flew out in an arc, and then exploded with a "bang".

The little tailor, who had no idea what happened, came out of the mouth, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What did you tell me to do? (⊙⊙)"

The little warlord looked at the person in front of him, and wept with joy, "Hey, no, it's okay... I just yelled nicely, to those devils, listen!"

132.

"You... What's wrong!" The little tailor glared at him, considering that there were a lot of people around, and wanted to save face for the little warlord, so he didn't yell back at him.

But everyone didn't know that what he did when he first came here had shocked everyone, and the rumor that the little warlord was afraid of his brother-in-law had already spread.

So even though there was no harsh word at this time, the remaining prestige still deterred everyone present.

The little warlord didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence at all, he happily climbed up after saying "hey hey" twice, and skipped to the side of the little tailor without wiping the snot from his face. .

Watching this series of actions, several of his subordinates couldn't help covering their faces—their boss committed a crime, and he really couldn't bear to look directly at him.

133.

The little warlord jumped to the side of the little tailor, and after checking his whole body to make sure that he was not injured, he was completely relieved.

But right now the enemy is outside, so we can't tolerate their chatter.

After instructing Jun Erwa to take care of the little tailor, the little warlord took the lead and grabbed the gun from the unconscious devil's hand and rushed out.

With the confusion caused by the bomb accidentally thrown by the little tailor, he rushed out of the encirclement in two or three strokes, and hid in the protective wall behind him.

134.

I don't know if they were encouraged to hit the ground running, but with just a few of them, they just wiped out a small team of devils.

In the end, the little warlord stomped on the devil's head with a two-eight gun in his arms, and laughed wildly: "Brother-in-law, let me tell you, let me tell you that we will be fine!"

After escaping from the dead and seeing the light of day again, the little tailor couldn't help laughing too.

135.

But the cheerful atmosphere was only for a while, and it didn't take long for them to face a more serious problem, should they hide or ask for help?

The city had fallen, and the wreckage of the gunfire was everywhere.

The news that the little warlords got was that the anti-Japanese war base had been established in the west, and they could at least hide there for a period of time to live a stable life before considering whether to go abroad or go to other places in the future.

But if you go to the southwest, it is different. It is the place where the Hunan Army and the Sichuan Army gather, and the ranks of the small warlords are awarded by them. If you go there with this honor, you will definitely be promoted.

It's just that, as the main anti-Japanese force, if they go there, they are not just hiding.

(The bombing here is based on the Chongqing bombing as the background, other specific content will not be textual research, and the west refers to the base of the Communist Party.)

136.

On the night when the final decision was made, the little warlord deliberately dragged the little tailor to the hillside behind the village to roast sweet potatoes and eat them.

The little warlord picked apart the charcoal fire with his bare hands and fished out two overcooked sweet potatoes, broke them apart while they were hot and handed them to the little tailor: "Try this, the one with red hearts is very sweet."

The little tailor wanted to take it, but the little warlord avoided it: "It's hot, you just eat it with my hands."

The little tailor wanted to refuse at first, why was he so coquettish when he was a big man, and he wanted someone to feed him a sweet potato, but he didn't know what was wrong, looking at the little warlord's shining eyes, he didn't refuse again.

Looking left and right to see if there was no one there, he simply was delicate for a while, leaned over and blew, and then took a small bite.

Needless to say, this sweet potato is really just what the little warlord said, it's so sweet.

137.

Seeing that the little tailor was satisfied with his meal, the little warlord couldn't help but go up and take a bite himself.

To be honest, although the taste was not as good as the ones grown in his own field before, but now it was so sweet that he squinted his eyes.

"This is the sweet sweet potato that I have eaten in my life." The little warlord said so, and thought so in his heart.

The little tailor nodded: "Not bad."

"Hey." The little warlord smiled, and while the little tailor was in a good mood, he tentatively asked, "You said we can still eat sweet potatoes here, what should those people in the city do..."

138.

"Do you want to go to the southwest?" It was hard to understand what the other person said, but the little tailor would rather not know this time.

"Hmm..." The little warlord glanced at the little tailor's face, but didn't dare to answer directly.Stuffing a mouthful of red sweet potato into his mouth, the stuffed tongue couldn't be straightened, so he replied vaguely: "Uh...yes...ah"

The little tailor's face darkened in an instant, and the corners of his mouth drooped at a visible speed, and then tightened.

139.

"Well, brother-in-law...you, don't be angry." The little warlord was really scared, he quickly swallowed the sweet potato, and explained in a panic: "I'm just going to go and have a look, if there's nothing wrong... ...I'll be right back."

Now that the battle has started, how can he come back after looking at his past?

The little tailor has been tightening his lips recently. He knows that at this time he is inaccurate, and if he says a harsh word, the little warlord will obediently go west with him, but he can't.

The little warlord was right, they could eat half full and sleep well, but what about the civilians who were invaded by the war?

140.

People in troubled times are not as good as Taiping Dog. He understands the meaning of this word better than anyone else. When he escaped from the small town in the south, he almost failed to survive several times. In the end, he was the only one left.

They can escape, avoid the chaos of war, and hide in a place where there are no birds and no human habitation. What will happen in the future?

If the land they are on is invaded by foreigners, if their country perishes, if they will become captives of others, so what if they survive?

141.

The little warlord carefully observed the expression of the little tailor. He had many reasons to say, for example, he was a soldier with a military rank even though he was crooked, for example, he also wanted to contribute to the country, for example...

There were many complaints, but in the end he didn't say a word, just stared at the little tailor, waiting for the final response.

After a long time, the red sweet potatoes in the hands of the little warlords were cold, and his brother-in-law finally said: "Okay, but I want to go with you!"

142.

"Don't, brother-in-law, didn't we agree at the beginning that you are going to the west." The little warlord was a little anxious. It didn't matter if he went to die, how could his brother-in-law go?

"Who the hell agreed to you, I told you that I'm sure!" the little tailor choked back with all his strength.

Usually at this time, the little warlord must have withered, but this time, the little warlord also carried it down: "No, brother-in-law, I can go to fight, why are you selling cloth to make clothes?"

"I can be a logistics worker!" The little tailor vowed without giving in.

"Heh... logistics." The little warlord only knew when he heard this, his brother-in-law had already made up his mind.

With a restrained smile, he shook his head, looked seriously at the person in front of him for a long time before slowly saying: "But I don't want you to go, I don't want to worry about your safety all the time, I don't want to let you know if I get hurt, I don't want... You may have heard of my sacrifice."

The author has something to say:

Yesterday I was busy working overtime and meeting all day and forgot to set the update time, sorry.

Thank you Lin Xiaoguai for mine, you are simply an angel~~ meh!