Things were too sudden, and Wang Hong was lost for a while. The desperate battle for one or two minutes made his young man Mu Ai calm down.

He first glanced at the Japanese soldiers at his feet, and then he realized that in the real battle, he had never used his proud skill, but he used the most basic movement - slash and chop.

Wang Hong finally understood what his grandfather often said to him: No blood is seen, no weapons are known. He couldn't help but feel ashamed, and thought to himself that he had to re-solute one move after another.

He fixed his eyes on Zhao Jingzhi, and saw her half-supporting her body and staring at him in a daze on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh. It was because he had never seen a beauty before, so he followed him stupidly for three days, otherwise it would be ruined.

Wang Hong took two steps and wanted to pull up Zhao Jingzhi who was still staring at him in a daze.

When Zhao Jingzhi saw Wang Hong coming to pull him, she realized that she was still lying stupidly on the ground, with two Japanese soldiers kneeling down and kneeling beside her, with a large pool of blood hanging, and she didn't move.

When she was shocked, she ignored Wang Hong's pulling his hand, jumped up, dragged her weak legs and moved to the entrance of the alley. She just wanted to go home quickly, hugged her grandmother and mother and cried, and then forgot about this.

Wang Hong was not afraid of dead bodies, and the military formation and the public sect had training in this regard. He looked at Zhao Jingzhi's stern back and sighed, thinking, "I will never meet again," so he was about to run back to school from the mountain.

The sharp sound of a car whistle came from the main street, and the two of them felt trembling at the same time. Before they could think too much, the sound of a sudden brake came from the intersection.

Another Japanese soldier is coming.

Zhao Jingzhi had already reached the entrance of the alley and subconsciously wanted to run home, but the car stopped at the intersection in front, and a team of Japanese soldiers with helmets and live ammunition were jumping from the car to the ground.

She was so scared that she said "Oh my God" and ran back quickly.

Wang Hong knew that a car's Japanese soldiers were chasing him. He killed three Japanese soldiers in a row by sneak attacks. He knew that he could not resist, so he said to Zhao Jingzhi: "I kill, I carry it." He looked at the rifle on the ground and hesitated for a while. Thinking that he had never fired a gun, he grabbed the bayonet in his hand and ran deep into the alley.

While running, I thought: "Hurry back to school to get things, and go back to Shandong today."

A knee-high earth wall next to the alley, stepped over it and saw a sparse forest.

Wang Hong thought about the route back to Shandong and stepped over the earth wall in one step, but subconsciously turned around and wanted to take a look at the situation in the alley.

But as soon as the corner of my eyes turned, a black shadow pounced on me.

Before Wang Hong could react, he stabbed the bayonet in his hand, but he instantly saw that it was Zhao Jingzhi. He was so scared that he quickly moved the bayonet away.

Hesitated, he was knocked down in the grass, and a soft ball with a dark fragrance of gardenia was pressed against him.

Wang Hongmeng, who was overwhelmed on the ground, was there. He could just run away if he killed someone. What did Zhao Jingzhi do with him?

Then I thought, if I ran together, the Japanese soldiers didn’t know who killed them, so I didn’t have to run to Shandong, and everyone was very happy.

One of Zhao Jing suddenly lay on Wang Hong.

Wang Hong turned around and ran, but the scene of Wang Hong standing with a knife appeared in her mind, and subconsciously ran away.

——Why did she follow her? She never figured out in her life.

In a trance, I felt that the person in my mind had joined the person in front of me, and I couldn't help but hug her tightly. The real feeling warmed her heart.

In an instant, she realized that this was a real person. Her face felt hot and she stopped in shame and covered her face, but the masculine aura penetrated into her heart and lungs again...

Wang Hong was about to push Zhao Jingzhi, but she was hugged by her. The stupid guy who had never touched a girl had suddenly become blank in his mind. The erotic feeling was like a dream.

The two maintained this scene for a few seconds, and it was not until the Japanese soldiers turned into the alley that the howling sounded awakened them.

Zhao Jingzhi became weak and struggled for a while, but could not get up.

When Wang Hong heard the sound of "tap" in the iron nailed shoes of the Japanese soldiers getting closer and closer, he returned to reality.

He thought of the long rifle in the Japanese soldiers' hands, his heartbeat increased, and he couldn't help but whisper to Zhao Jingzhi: "Run quickly, don't let the Japanese catch them."

Seeing that Zhao Jingzhi was pressing on her body without reaction, Wang Hong was a little anxious, hugged Zhao Jingzhi with his left hand, and turned over, the two changed positions. His eyes were facing each other, and Zhao Jingzhi felt that Wang Hong was pressing under her body, and his whole body became stiff.

But at this time, Wang Hong just wanted to take her to avoid the Japanese's sight, and there was no time to think about it. He knelt on the ground, put his arm in his hand with a bayonet, and then he put his arms around her knees. He shouted force with both arms, picked her up high and ran to the side of the alley.

Zhao Jingzhi felt thrown away and almost screamed, but fell on Wang Hong and stopped talking.

She looked to the back and saw several Japanese soldiers in the alley running over with guns. One of them had raised the gun and was about to shoot. She was suddenly covered there, and her pupils couldn't help but reach the maximum.

At this deadly moment, Wang Hong ran to the courtyard wall. Zhao Jingzhi heard the "bang" gunshot and also saw a small black dot flying past his eyes. It seemed that there was a heat wave sweeping by. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and hung it on Wang Hong weakly.

Wang Hong was also shocked when he heard the gunshots, and he accelerated his speed. He thought about it and hid in the mountains.

When the Japanese soldiers who entered the alley saw their companions being killed, they were injured by their species, and their eyes turned red.

When they saw the murderer's back, several people chased after him in anger. As soon as they entered the woods, they lined up into a scattered line. As long as they could see the figures of the two, they would attack them with guns.

Hearing the several gunshots coming from behind, Wang Hong didn't know which bullet would hit him. He was in the air and just looked at the dense forests and grass in front of him and ran wherever he was.

Zhao Jingzhi heard a few gunshots and didn't feel like he was hit, so she slowly opened her eyes a little. Seeing that the Japanese soldiers who appeared and disappeared were all aiming at her. A bullet penetrated the small tree not far away and made a strange scream and flew over her head. She was so scared that she closed her eyes again and hugged Wang Hong tightly.

The two of them suddenly pressed their faces together, but the constant sound of gunfire was no one caring about these subtitles.

Wang Hong ran to the middle of the mountain in one breath and turned onto the mountain road. He felt his legs heavier, so he had to put Zhao Jingzhi down and half-pull her and continue running.

Zhao Jingzhi staggered a few steps, but as soon as the gunshots sounded, he immediately understood and ran hard.

She had never run like this before, and she felt a lot of groaning in her heart. She knew that Wang Hong would run slower and slower when he held her, and they would be hit by bullets at that time, so she could only follow Wang Hong with the bullet.

Gunshots sounded from time to time behind them, and the two of them were like rabbits chased by hunters, almost panic.

In my mind, I only know how to run, running desperately, running to the dense forest, running deep grass, and running to places without Japanese soldiers.

Soon, they were driven by bullets and ran to the north side of Yuanbao Mountain.

Zhao Jingzhi could no longer run and wanted to find a place to hide and rest, so she looked back with luck. The Japanese soldiers appeared and disappeared not far away. The Japanese soldiers could see them. They immediately took their guns and looked over. She was so scared that she didn't dare to think about it, and ran away desperately.

But further forward, the woods were separated and the mountains became bald.

As a last resort, the two turned their heads and ran down the mountain.

The road down the mountain makes people hear the wind.

The two of them ran to the main road in one breath, and then they slowly looked around.

Zhao Jingzhi couldn't breathe, her legs completely weakened, and her feet were even more painful by the little leather shoes. The feeling of being in pain made her vaguely have the idea of ​​dying prematurely and dying early.

The sound of Japanese soldiers came from the mountain. Two gunshots, and bullets drilled into the soil under her feet. Zhao Jingzhi, who was lowering her head and breathing, could see clearly. She was so scared that she forgot that her feet hurt. She jumped up with a "ah" sound and rushed to the hill opposite the road in front of Wang Hong.

This time, she even used her strength to feed her breasts. She forgot that her feet hurt and her legs were weak. She ran across the hill in one breath. Seeing that there were many houses in the ravine in front, the school and factory were all in it, she was ecstatic.

Just as I was thinking of running a few steps, I found a house to hide, but my feet were stumbled and rushed towards the earth.

Fortunately, Wang Hong had the energy to pay attention to her while running. Seeing this, he hurriedly grabbed her.

Seeing that Zhao Jing's face had turned pale, Wang Hong could only pick her up again.

Holding the bayonet and holding the person turned into a arms lifting him hard. Wang Hong wanted to throw away the bayonet in his hand, but when he really wanted to throw it away, he felt a little uneasy.

He hesitated twice and thought: Maybe he has a chance to use it after dodging the bullet.

Then he gritted his teeth and hugged Zhao Jingzhi and ran forward.

There were a lot of houses and farmlands in front, so he wanted to hide in the school in front and mix with his classmates.

However, the Japanese soldiers were chasing them too close. At this time, they became their target when they passed through the large open space. They had to walk through the alley, cross the main street, and continue running to the opposite mountain.

After walking through the street twice, the Japanese soldiers were not familiar with the terrain and finally opened a little distance.

Wang Hong hugged the person and soon couldn't run.

His eyes were dark and he could no longer get angry, so he could only let go of Zhao Jingzhi and drag her away.

Before he could run far, Zhao Jingzhi cried out in anger: "I can't run anymore", his voice filled with despair.

Wang Hong was a little slower, and Zhao Jingzhi became soft on the ground.

Several bullets swept past the two of them. Wang Hong held his breath, gritted his teeth and picked her up, and staggered forward.

He just felt that if Zhao Jingzhi was left behind at this time, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Even if you can't marry her, you can't let her fall into the hands of the Japanese soldiers.

As for whether he would be hit by a bullet, he had left his fate and stopped thinking about it.

He thought so in his mind, and he walked into the deep grass, and running had become walking.

Every step he took was so difficult, but the warmth from his face made him dare not stop.

There were several small hills in front. Wang Hong went down one. The pursuers behind him could not see anyone, so the gunshot stopped. He ran down the hill for a while and then turned to another hill.

After crossing the ravine area continuously, the Japanese soldiers chasing behind could no longer see the two of them. They could only look for vaguely visible footprints to track them and slowly landed behind.

Wang Hong staggered and insisted. As long as Zhao Jingzhi could walk a few steps by himself, he would let her go by himself so that she could make some time to breathe. The two of them were slower, but they did not dare to stop at all. They ran into the dense forest of Zhenjiangshan, and then temporarily left the pursuers behind.

Both of them had exhausted their physical strength, and when they reached the depths of the dense forest, they had to stop and gasp for a while.

Zhao Jingzhi's brain, which had already run away, had severe hypoxia, and the last few steps hung on Wang Hong. When Wang Hong stopped, she only knew to hug Wang Hong and remained unwilling to let go. Her eyes were confused and she only cared about breathing heavily.

Wang Hong was not much better than her. While breathing hard, he was a little breathless when Zhao Jingzhi hugged her like this. He felt that Zhao Jingzhi's legs were weak and about to fall to the ground. He could only hug her waist and forcefully stood there and breathed heavily.

After a while, Zhao Jingzhi's breath became more stable and his mind became clearer. She pushed Wang Hong away embarrassedly, but she sat softly on the ground.

What happened just now was really a disaster that came from heaven.

She usually doesn't even dare to step on ants while walking, so why did she meet a Japanese soldier who dared to block the road in the street and forcibly rob a civilian woman? Why didn't she ask and shoot when she came up?

Zhao Jingzhi shed tears in grievance, and after thinking for a while, she remembered to thank Wang Hong: "Hey, thank you (save me)!"

Hearing her soft voice, Wang Hong also came to his senses, but he could only wave his hand when he heard this.

No matter Zhao Jingzhi or anyone else, he will take action when he sees this kind of thing.

Seeing injustice on the road, he drew his sword to help, acted bravely and acted as a hero. This is his most basic concept for many years of martial arts.
To be continued...