Wang Hong was stunned. He worked so hard and fought hard to bring Zhao Jingzhi out, but in the end he still had to run away. It was a bit discouraged.

No matter what, he could only comfort Zhao Jingzhi first: "This way, I'll send you home and go back to Shandong. If the Japanese soldiers find you, you will say I killed you."

Zhao Jingzhi was still panicked. Before, the Japanese soldiers and beasts were worse than those of them, and the tyrannical ones came up and fired.

If the Japanese soldier finds her, how could he believe her after hearing her say a few words?

Don't you take it away and ask carefully?

If something happens again...

She couldn't stop thinking about it, but she couldn't help but burst into her mind with the scene of being pressed to the ground by the Japanese soldiers, and the bullet flew past her. In despair, she rushed into Wang Hong's arms and started crying.

The beauty's embrace made Wang Hong hesitate for a moment. He put his hand on Zhao Jingzhi's back and remembered the Japanese soldiers who fired when they saw the figure.

Whatever you want is what you want.

A dog barking came from a distance. Wang Hong remembered the big wolf dog fed by the Japanese and cursed softly: "A group of beasts", hurriedly hugged Zhao Jingzhi and continued running forward.

A Japanese soldier brought a big wolfdog to meet with the pursuers in the ravine. Then, the big wolfdog found the smell of blood and immediately took them to chase them.

Listening to the roaring of the people and dogs behind, the two had to run wildly again.

The big black-backed wolfdog was very wary. Knowing that the target was not far ahead, he began to get impatient and repeatedly yelled at the breeder, signaling him to let go of the leash.

The Japanese soldier asked about the situation and knew that the person chasing a man and a woman was chasing him, and he only had a bayonet. He let out the highly trained wolf dog and prepared to use military dogs to drag Wang Hong and the others.

It is said that the Japanese army used more than 100,000 military dogs in the war of aggression against China. At 918, there were 250 military dogs with organization in the northeast, all of which were big wolf dogs.

Japanese military dogs have special teleportation orders and tracking and biting people. They are equipped with a dedicated gas mask, which can reach 25 kilometers in speed, can transport 360 bullets, and can kill an adult in four or five minutes.

Dog food costs more than a dozen yuan a month to make a fortune. 7 taels of fresh meat or 8 taels of sardines every day, 8 taels of rice and wheat, 4 taels of vegetables, and various flavor combinations, which are far better than the Japanese army who "eat grass".

These big wolfdogs also rewarded the Japanese master in the war. Not only did they harm countless Chinese lives, but many times, the combat layout and mobile ambush were discovered in advance by these beasts.

Wang Hong was pulling the limping Zhao Jingzhi away when he suddenly felt a strange sound coming from behind. When he turned around, he saw a big wolf dog jumping in the air, opening his bloody mouth, and then pounced on Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jingzhi was unaware of it, but Wang Hong's hair stood up in an instant. In desperation, he grabbed his front foot and kicked the ground suddenly. He took the force and took Zhao Jingzhi's left hand and carried her into his arms. The bayonet in his hand chopped the wolfdog's belly.

The big wolf dog stretched out in the air and could not take advantage of the force. The dog watched his belly open diagonally by the knife and fell to the ground.

When landing, the dog habitually puts his limbs on the ground and supports them. This is better, a large piece of stuff slid out of the blade.

A strong fishy smell came towards us, white, red, black, yellow, green, pink, and a lot of greasy internal organs spread on the ground in bubbles. Zhao Jing was so scared that she hugged Wang Hong and refused to let go.

The big wolf dog was extremely cruel. He was like this. He stood up for the last time, and then he lay softly on the ground and couldn't move, but he still stared at the two of them fiercely.

Seeing that the wolf dog could not move, Wang Hong ignored it and hugged Zhao Jingzhi and wanted to continue running forward.

Zhao Jingzhi was frightened by the dog and had no last strength on her body. She slipped out of his hand and sat softly on the ground, whispering to accept her fate: "I can't walk anymore."

Seeing Zhao Jingzhi's pale face and slightly closed eyes, Wang Hong had to bend down and pick her up and continue running forward...

There is a shallow grass between the steep slope and the woods, like a furry carpet, which slanted from the woods to the waist of the steep slope.

The green and yellow waves, looking away, it is flat and unobstructed.

Under the steep slope, there is a small pit with no sight.

Only by standing by the pit can you see the narrow and long space, Wang Hong and Zhao Jingzhi hugging each other and curling up inside.

Listening to the voices of the Japanese not far away, Zhao Jingzhi was still shocked, and the scenes of the scenes just now kept appearing in front of her:

He was held in his arms and ran, and the Japanese soldiers were aiming at him and shooting; the bullets exploded on the branches, and they were yelling at the stones, and they hit the earth flowers that emerged from the ground; two ferocious and lewd Japanese soldiers dragged their horror; after he rushed past, the Japanese soldiers were stabbed to the ground, struggling to survive before they died; the despair of being unable to run; the glory he was held by him before his face contacted the ground; the nauseating Japanese soldiers and the corpse of the big wolf dog;

Finally, he stood in front of him with a knife, and a ray of sunlight shone through the woods on his tall and mighty body.

Zhao Jingzhi couldn't help but hug him tighter as if he wanted to integrate himself into Wang Hong's body.

Although she didn't like it at all twenty minutes ago, she ignored this classmate Wang Hong who pretended to meet by chance.

But now, the two of them were pressing each other, she hugged him tightly, and his hands were placed on her back, and what was even more terrifying was that the two of them were entangled with their legs...

Zhao Jing was shy, but after being dragged into the alley by Japanese soldiers, she was chased by bullets and ran to the mountain for ten miles and had only this one support.

The situation is so urgent that she has no choice.

Wang Hong hugged her, and she took the opportunity to carry her back, and hugged her tighter. At that moment, a thought came out like lightning: If you don’t die, marry him.

After thinking it through, she felt that the posture had no sense of incongruity, and she let go of her body and mind, just wanted to stay in his generous arms for a while.

The hotness came from Wang Hong's lungs, and he was panting and listening to the movements everywhere.

The bayonet in his right hand was inserted under the turf, his fingers were slightly moved, ready to take a storm at any time.

In his arms, Zhao Jingzhi was too tightly attached to him, soft and tender, making him always want to eat it, but now is not the time.

He endured it again and again, and had to turn his attention to the bayonet in his hand.

The dog was cut to death, which made Wang Hong understand another meaning of the sentence "The fist is not separated from the hand and sword is not separated from the body." He thought to himself: Fortunately, he didn't throw this guy away when he couldn't run. If he had just left empty-handed, it would be a big trouble.

The blade was just sharpened, and the blade was only more than half opened. It was very careful and sharp.

The white-sharpened knife strips are vaguely visible as cloth patterns, and the steel mouth is much better than those seen since childhood. Blacksmiths can make various waist knives, machetes, Qinglong Yanyue Knife, short knives, slings, and daggers.

The moustache with a spring is very comfortable to hold.

The sword is half a meter long, similar to Song Jian. However, there is a blood groove on the knife strip, which is much lighter than Song Jian with a thick spine, and it cannot perform the tough movements and double-edged skills of armor-breaking sword techniques.

What a murderer!

Unfortunately, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can only use them in close combat.

In a short period of time, Wang Hong experienced the use of sneak attacks to kill people and run around the mountain with bullets, which immediately broke his dream of thinking that he could use his sword to the world with a strong martial arts skills.

There was no bullet hit along the way, mainly because there was something to cover it.

More importantly, two people have a great life.

You can't be lucky every time, right?

Wang Hong finally understood the reason why his grandfather no longer sticks to his family's martial arts, but he also has his own confusion: Can he practice martial arts in the face of Japanese soldiers, but he can only stab people in close proximity? Sneak attack behind the scenes? Cut the big wolf dog?

At this time, the heavy footsteps of iron nailed military shoes were heard everywhere, and a Japanese soldier came over.

The lawn looked over and looked at it at a glance. The Japanese soldier glanced a few times and turned his gaze to the direction of the woods. He walked slowly under his feet, looking for suspicious places everywhere.

Wang Hong held back his thoughts and held his breath at the same time as Zhao Jingzhi.

This small pit was only seen when we walked closer. Both of them were praying in their hearts that they could avoid these Japanese soldiers.

Zhao Jingzhi was making wishes to all kinds of gods in her heart, but what she saw in her mind was thinking of Wang Hong standing in front of him, wearing dawn. She listened to the footsteps of the Japanese soldiers, closed her eyes, hugged Wang Hong tightly, and waited with her fate.

Only then did she realize that she had died of embracing the person she liked, as if she was not so miserable.

Wang Hong was feeling uncomfortable, and the Japanese soldiers were very loud, but they were still a little far away from them.

But Zhao Jingzhi was hugging him so tightly that he could not breathe.

At this moment, I can't move, and I can't push it.

The feeling of suffocation made him nervous but he also smiled bitterly. The two of them are the same life!

The hug was so tight that I was discovered and I couldn't even fight back.

I have not had the same bed in my life, but I have the same cave when I die.

Thinking of this, Wang Hong simply let go of the bayonet in his hand, hugged the girl in his arms, and pressed her face together, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Time seems to be pausing there.

After walking back and forth, the Japanese soldiers searched a few times, and from time to time, the sound of Japanese soldiers shooting and shouting at places that were difficult to enter.

I don’t know how long it took for the footsteps to go a little further.

The two of them then let go and let themselves breathe, but they saw the clear and cool weather, and they were covered in sweat.

Zhao Jingzhi was close to Wang Hong, and this posture couldn't tell which of them was hugging whom. For her, before she knew it, she had already remembered Wang Hong's taste, got used to the feeling of sticking to Wang Hong, and completely entrusted herself to this man.

Wang Hong smelled the faint fragrance beside him, but raised his neck and listened to the sounds from afar.

That focused look attracted Zhao Jingzhi.

After looking at Wang Hong's side face, her thoughts became vague.

If there were no Japanese chasing him, would he be like this? If he avoided the Japanese, would he fall in love with him freely? What would his family say when they know?...

It was very difficult to think about this. Soon, she emptyed her mind, shrank, closed her eyes, and pressed her to his chest to listen to his powerful heartbeat with peace of mind.

Wang Hong listened to the voice of the Japanese soldiers and felt that someone was guarding the high place, someone was scattering around searching, but there was no one nearby. Then he let out a sigh and said in a very small voice: "Don't move first, let's hide here until dark before going out. Then go to your house to see what's going on."

Zhao Jingzhi just let out a slight nod in his arms.

After Wang Hong said this, he found that it was not easy to hide.

It was only 8 o'clock in the morning, and there were still more than ten hours before the night, so the two of them were nesting here?

The Japanese soldiers did not go far away, and the two could only maintain this posture.
Chapter completed!