"What are you doing? Are you doing things for the Eastern people?" The big boy pointed at Zhang Junhao with a crossbow and shouted, pulling his throat. It can be heard that the big boy's nervousness is far more than Zhang Junhao.

Zhang Junhao breathed a sigh of relief and could hear that the other party was a boy and was not a man who was working for the Japanese devils. He sneered and said, "I am killing the devils, what are you doing?"

Because Zhang Junhao was shot by the big boy, he almost lost his life, and he almost shot the big boy. If Zhang Junhao did not stop in time, the big boy would have become a dead person. Zhang Junhao, who never said swear words, naturally started to speak swear words.

"Are you a national army?"

Zhang Junhao was stunned. I am a militia, not a national army, and even the New Fourth Army guerrillas are not counted. If it were a militia, would this damn person be worthy of it? Or would he be lying to be a national army?

Although Zhang Junhao's mind is still not very good and has no past memories, he thought he had to deceive the boy, otherwise there would be no way to resolve the deadlock.

Zhang Junhao shouted: "Of course I am the national army! The Japanese devils have come here. I have just fought a war and are now carrying out a secret mission. Put down the crossbow for me and roll out with my hands. Otherwise, I will treat you as a traitor and shoot you."

"Don't shoot! I'm a mountain citizen. I mistakenly treat you as a traitor. I deserve to die! I put the crossbow down and I get out."

Zhang Junhao aimed the big boy with his gun and stood up slowly.

The big boy put down the crossbow and walked over with his hands high.

Zhang Junhao put the gun on his back, stuffed the grenade into his pocket, and walked towards the big boy.

The eldest boy was about seventeen years old, less than 1.7 meters tall. In that era, in Zhejiang, this kind of boy was already tall. He weighed about 110 kilograms, was thin, had black and yellow skin, and had messy hair. His toes were worn and dirty. His outer cover was covered with black and dirty wallets, and his big toes were exposed outside the cloth.

As the two approached, Zhang Junhao looked down at the big boy. Zhang Junhao was 1.8 meters tall and weighed about 140 kilograms, half a head taller than the big boy.

Zhang Junhao does have the momentum to crush the big boy.

Zhang Junhao stared at the big boy's eyes and sternly said, "Damn it, who are you? Why are you here? Why do you want to shoot a hidden arrow at me?"

The big boy's eyes rolled out of tears and told Zhang Junhao with sobs that this afternoon, more than 30 Japanese devils suddenly came to his house. They ordered their grandfather to be their guide, but their grandfather refused, so the Japanese devil tied him and his sister to a tree and threatened his grandfather with killing him and his sister. In order to save him and his sister, the grandfather had to agree to be their guide. The Japanese devil captured his sister, saying that it was to prevent his grandfather from leading them to the wrong way. If he led the wrong way, he would let his sister be a comfort woman.

The big boy said that he had only broken free from his ties not long ago. He wanted to save his grandfather and sister as soon as he broke free from his ties.

The older boy said that after he found out about Zhang Junhao, he thought Zhang Junhao was working for the Japanese devils, so he wanted to kill Zhang Junhao.

Zhang Junhao asked quickly: "Which direction did the Japanese go?"

The big boy pointed to the northeast.

Ah? Zhang Junhao was shocked, no! Which Japanese devils wanted to take a shortcut to ambush and escort the US pilot team?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Junhao whispered: "The Japanese also need to eat and rest. I guess they will sleep in the mountains tonight. Give me some food, dry my clothes over the fire, and let me rest. When I recover my strength, you will be my guide. We will chase the Japanese overnight and find a way to rescue your grandfather and sister."

The big boy was overjoyed and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, the boss! My house is nearby, I will take your house to have a meal and roast the fire."

The eldest boy's name is Wang Jinxian. His parents participated in Yu Jishi's 74th Army many years ago. During the Chinese New Year, his father sent a letter back saying that he had become the company commander of the main force and had made many military achievements on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War. His father asked him to be Yue Wumu and serve the country with loyalty. He would also join the national army next year and kill the Japanese like his father.

Zhang Junhao frowned, feeling that he had heard of the Seventy-Fourth Army. After thinking about it carefully, his hair was swollen and he couldn't remember anything.

Zhang Junhao's memory began in the militia. Everything in the militia before was like drinking and no matter how hard he tried, he would not remember it for a while. The real awakening was on the battlefield not long ago, and all the situations since he woke up were vivid in my mind.

At the home of the older boy, Zhang Junhao sat under the stove and stuffed a piece of wood into the stove from time to time. The stove was burning and heat came out of his body.

The big boy kept talking to Zhang Junhao while cooking on the stove.

It can be heard that the eldest boy is most proud of his father.

The eldest boy's grandfather was a scholar in the late Qing Dynasty. Decades ago, due to the trouble of growing hair, his grandfather fled from Huzhou with a basket of big boy's father and books. The grandfather opened up land, collected herbs, and hunted to support the whole family. When the eldest boy's father grew up, he married a mother and gave birth to him and his sister. After his father and mother joined the army, the eldest boy and his sister lived with his grandfather, and his grandfather taught them to read and read books. The eldest boy also followed his grandfather to the mountains to collect herbs and hunt.

Zhang Junhao was not very interested in the situation at the eldest boy's house. He was extremely tired and relaxed all over. He was fumigated by the stove fire and felt warm. When he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, the eldest boy had cooked the meal and the clothes Zhang Junhao had been wearing had dried.

Stewed a pheasant, stir-fried a bowl of leeks and a bowl of eggs and stir-fried black fungus.

Zhang Junhao and the older boy swept away the food on the table like a voracious wind and clouds.

Because he was too hungry, Zhang Junhao didn’t care about his eating habits!

Also, because he was about to rescue the big boy's grandfather and sister, Zhang Junhao thought it was natural to eat the big boy's house.

After eating, the big boy filled a gourd with boiling water, filled a large piece of rice with a thick bamboo tube, tied the ends of the gourd and bamboo tube with hemp rope, hanged the neck and hanged the skins on his back, lifted the crossbow, and waited for Zhang Junhao as anxiously.

Zhang Junhao calmly cut a bamboo stick with a bayonet, pressed the rag, cleaned the barrel of the gun, wiped the dirt on the gun with a rag, and stuffed the rag at the muzzle.

Zhang Junhao made these movements naturally and seemed very professional.

The straw sandals on Zhang Junhao's feet were torn. Without asking the big boy's consent, he took off the torn straw sandals and put on a pair of new straw sandals hanging on the wall.

Zhang Junhao carried the 38th hood, looked at the big boy, and asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid of death?"

The big boy nodded and shook his head.

Zhang Junhao took a deep breath and whispered: "The Japanese are all well-trained, with large numbers of people, and their weapons are advanced. When my team was fighting with the Japanese, many people died, and of course I also killed many Japanese. Let's go to rescue your grandfather and sister, it's a bit like touching a stone with an egg. You prepare for the battle to die together!"

The big boy bit his lip and nodded vigorously.

Zhang Junhao said loudly: "Let's go!"

Zhang Junhao and the older boy left the lonely stone house in the deep mountains and walked into the darkness.

Walking along the mountain road, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the visible distance reached more than one hundred meters.

Zhang Junhao and the big boy didn't talk to each other, and there was a faint gap around, as if there were lonely ghosts wandering around.

After Zhang Junhao and the eldest boy walked about twenty miles, they suddenly heard the sound of gunfire.

Zhang Junhao stood up and couldn't help but hold the gun in his hand. The sky above a small hill flashed from time to time.

The big boy asked in a low voice: "Are you fighting over there?"
Chapter completed!