Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 230 Qu Laodi Shack
A train dragging more than 20 wagon carriages sped eastward.

The big man raised his head with difficulty and looked outside.The ground was so white that it was impossible to tell where it had gone.

They lost four more men in an exchange of fire with soldiers guarding the warehouse.The remaining four rushed out and ran across the Songhua River before breaking up.

The goal is too big together, it is better to hide separately.

The big guy climbed on an eastbound train and headed east.This time, he planned to cross the border to find an organization there.

The open truck compartment is filled with bags of cement.The big man had to lie on the concrete and let the cold wind howling on the roof blow.

His body is now completely frozen.

There was also a Browning pistol stuck in the big man's waist.It was given to him by Wang Chongli when he broke up with Wang Chongli.

Several months have passed, and the big man still doesn't know that Wang Chongli has died in the hands of the Japanese.

But after the exchange of fire outside the flour warehouse, there was not a bullet in the Browning now.

In this way, the big man lay on the roof of the train for a whole day. After dark, he turned over with difficulty and rolled off the train.

A day later, the big man appeared in Zhujiaduan, dozens of miles east of Jixi.He planned to cross the Muling River south from here, and then go south through dozens of miles of forest to cross the border.

However, when he crossed the ice of the Muling River, he was discovered and reported to the local self-defense group.

Dozens of self-defense regiments with dozens of broken guns followed the big man and chased after him.

The big man spread his long legs and ran across the Muling River to the south.

It started to snow.But the big man ran slower and slower, sweating profusely all over his body.

In the past two days, he picked up some leftover corns in the snow, and picked some raw corn kernels to eat.

I can't run without food in my stomach.

boom!
A bullet flew not far from the big man and hit the snow.

He hastily stooped forward a few steps.

Some of the people in the self-defense regiment have hunted, and their marksmanship in the Fengjun in the past is also very good.

The snow is getting bigger.Although the big man who fled to the vicinity of the two-person squad got into the mountain, he was surrounded by the Manchukuo army and Japanese army who came from Mishan and couldn't get out among several mountains.

There was no bullet in the gun, and I couldn't run with an empty stomach.

The big man hid and hid in the woods against the wind and snow.It was getting dark gradually, and the big man could already see the beam of flashlight flickering in the distance.

The big man leaned against a snowdrift and panted continuously.He is completely surrounded.It is definitely not possible to hide like this, and it is only a matter of time before they are caught.

He turned sharply and looked at the snowdrift behind him.Such a snowdrift is obviously a grave.

The big man squatted down and stretched out his hands to vigorously scrape away the snowdrift and dig the soil inside.Blood was already coming out of his hand, but the big man ignored it completely.Dig until the wood inside is exposed.

The big man sat on the ground and kicked the coffin board violently with his feet.

boom!
A hole was finally kicked out of the coffin board.

The big man did not continue to use his feet to expand the results.Until a two-foot-wide hole was created.

The big man raised his head and looked around for a while, then lay down on the ground and got into the coffin without hesitation.After getting into the coffin, the big man still stretched out his hands and kept scraping dirt and snow inside, trying to restore the grave to its original state.

Snowflakes fell one after another, slowly smoothing away the traces left by the big man outside.Everything returned to its original appearance.

After half an hour, a team of Japanese soldiers finally searched here.They searched every place carefully with flashlights.Then climbed up the mountain again.

The entire search lasted most of the night, but nothing was found.

Another three hours later, the snow on the tomb suddenly slid down.A small hole was exposed at the bottom of the tomb bag, and then the hole gradually became larger, and finally a head was exposed.

Slowly, slowly the big man crawled out from inside.

He climbed down the mountain with hands and feet.It wasn't until the frozen body was completely active after climbing several hundred meters that I slowly stood up and staggered down the mountain.

Qulaodi Shack is a small village with only two families.

Due to its remote location, it was missed by the Japanese when they merged groups and tribes.

Although it is the time of cat winter, the farmers still can't get used to the habit of getting up early.

Only then did Qu Wen get dressed and walked into the yard to look at the pigs in the pigsty habitually, and then to see if the chicken rack door was intact.

Be careful of the fox and Huang Pizi coming to eat the chicken in the middle of the night.

When he opened the courtyard door and walked out, he froze for a moment.A person lay motionless on the snow.

Qu Wencai turned around and ran towards the door of the house.

"Mom, there's a person lying in the snow outside. It's probably the one the Japanese wanted to catch last night!" Qu Wencai hurriedly entered the room and said to his mother who was getting dressed.

"In a panic, you want to die!" said Qu Zhang.

"What should I do? Do you want to report to the government?" Qu Wencai then asked.

"What kind of official do you want to report? You are a wicked fool!" Mrs. Qu Zhang scolded.

"Drag him into the house first!" said Qu Zhang.

Only then did Qu Wen hear his old lady say this and had to go out again.After a while he dragged the unconscious big man into the house and put him on the ground.

"It's time to cook. Hurry up and cook porridge." Mrs. Qu Zhang said to Qu Wencai's wife who was already terrified.

"Look at that bear you scared! Go out and serve him a bowl of snow and give him a good scrub!" Mrs. Qu Zhang said to her son.

When the big man woke up leisurely, it was already bright outside.

He opened his eyes and saw a wrinkled face.

Mrs. Qu Zhang took the cigarette bag from his mouth and said to the big man who was covered with two quilts, "Are you awake? Are you out of your mind? How about eating something first?"

Hearing about eating, the big man immediately smelled the fragrant porridge from the outer room.

He struggled to get up and walked barefoot to the outer room, lifted the lid of the pot, picked up a big bowl, filled a bowl, and squatted on the ground to eat.

Qu Wencai put a plate of salted cucumbers on the pot.

The big man opened his mouth wide and ate desperately like a starving ghost.

After finishing the seventh bowl, the big man raised his head and burped.It seems to have eaten the neck like a big goose.

After eating enough, the big man regained his energy.He said to Qu Zhang: "Auntie, don't say anything, I have to leave quickly."

"You have slept for four or five hours. If you want to report to the official, we have already reported to the official. Go to the kang and sleep for a while, and leave after dark." Qu Zhang said.

Then she said to Qu Wencai: "Burn a few potatoes in the stove and bring him to eat on the road!"

In the middle of the night, a tall black figure sprang out of the Qulaodi hut and headed towards the mountains to the south.

　I don't care whether this chapter is good or not, I must write it.I got all the anti-Japanese stories from the materials, only this one was told to me by my grandfather.It's the part that hides in the coffin.

　　I don't know if someone like the big man can live to win in four or five years.What will happen to them after victory.Anyone who really understands history can't help but sigh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)