The War of Resistance - #1288 - Chapter 1280: eavesdrop

Wang Qingfeng walked back from the entrance of the village, but he didn’t go back the same way. He was really afraid that the tiger in Hu Zhuzi would throw it away.

An ordinary village, only six or seven miles away from the mountain where Shang Zhen and the others wiped out the group of Japanese ninjas.

Wang Qingfeng reckoned that even on the mountain at the other end of Shanwazi, you can definitely see the smoke from cooking here.

Alas, bad luck, better be careful, I don’t know when Shang Zhen and his gang will go to the big army?

He walked through the dilapidated house and lowered his head in thought, but at this moment he suddenly heard someone above his head “Hey”, he looked up, and saw a middle-aged man riding on the roof of the thatched house above him. on the roof.

Seeing that the person was an ordinary person, and there was a bale of hay beside him, it should be repairing a house.

But when Wang Qingfeng looked again, he saw a ladder lying on the ground.

Um? Wang Qingfeng understood, because the person in the room was looking at him begging for help.

This is a person who went up to the house and the ladder fell down. The person wanted him to help put the ladder up again!

But that person must have seen that he was born. Shang Zhen and the others lived in this village for the past few days, and the villagers probably didn’t know about it, so that person wanted to help him but was a little scared.

Wang Qingfeng is timid, but timid is stronger than him, when was he afraid of ordinary people? It’s not called a stick or a gun when it’s pinned to your waist, it’s called a waist (hèng)!

Yes, if you have a gun, you can do it, you can do it to any ordinary person!

Wang Qingfeng saw that the villager wanted him to help but didn’t ask him, so he didn’t ask. Instead, he looked at him with interest.

After a while, the man finally opened his mouth and said, “This, this boss, boss, can you help me put the ladder up?”

Wang Qingfeng stared at the commoner with staring eyes. After watching for a while, he suddenly said loudly, “What’s your name, Boss? I’m calling you sir!”

After finishing speaking, he even lifted the long gown he was wearing and patted his waist!

That person was also timid, but Wang Qingfeng’s stern words frightened the man riding on the ridge of the house so that he fell off the roof.

“Hahaha!” Wang Qingfeng, who succeeded in the prank, couldn’t help laughing heartily, and then he really stepped forward to set up the ladder that fell on the ground and set it on the eaves.

Thanks to the gratitude of the villager above the house, Wang Qingfeng’s mood became more cheerful, and he went back to the house where Shang Zhen lived, singing a little song.

But when he was approaching the courtyard, Wang Qingfeng thought, why should I go in through the main entrance? Is it okay for me to go to the window at the back of the room to listen to the movement? Look at what Shang Zhen and the gang are saying behind their backs, maybe they are talking bad about themselves again!

How about this person’s obscene thoughts and obscene ideas? Of course, Wang Qingfeng himself didn’t think so.

He really tiptoed around to the window of the room where Shang Zhen was recuperating, stretched his neck and listened.

The house where Shang Zhen lived had a courtyard, but the back wall of that house was also a part of the courtyard wall. It was already summer, and the rear window was naturally open. Wang Qingfeng squatted there for only a moment and could really hear the sound of people inside the house. There are voices speaking

“Don’t beat the little devil for fear of retaliation? There is no reason for that.” The man’s voice was familiar, and he should be Ma Erhuzi.

“It’s not that we’re afraid of the little devil’s revenge, but we’re afraid that the little devil will seek revenge from the common people if he can’t find us.” This voice is also familiar, it’s that sour scholar Chen Hanwen.

“There is no way to do this. We can only try our best not to let the little devil harm the common people, but that is when we are here. If we are not here, then we have nothing to do with it.” This time – Ma Tianfang , the guy with only one arm left.

While Wang Qingfeng judged who was talking, she was a little disappointed because they didn’t talk about herself.

“Hold your ears and steal your bell!” Another voice came out.

I’ve heard this voice before, which one is it? Not very familiar, oh, I remembered, it was the guy (Chu Tian) who said that he would not keep himself when it rained.

“What did you say? I didn’t understand.” This time it was Ma Erhu’s voice again.

Really uneducated, Wang Qingfeng snickered, Ma Erhuzi didn’t understand Chutian’s words, but Wang Qingfeng who came to eavesdrop did not hear what they were saying, but he understood.

That is, their Northeast Army beat the little devils, and they won the battle at that time, let alone how many little devils they killed, ten or twenty, they retreated.

If there were ordinary people behind them at that time, of course they wanted to protect the ordinary people, but after they left, they really couldn’t do anything about how the Japanese devils harmed the ordinary people. If they can’t see it, it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen. It’s something you can think of with your eyes closed. matter.

But can mobile fighters like them come back again? It’s basically impossible, so they can only pretend not to know, isn’t this just deception?

“I think you all think too much, don’t treat yourself like an onion!

That little devil is so easy to fight, right?

It would be great if we could win a battle and keep our casualties as small as possible, and we can still take care of our old surnames? Do you really regard yourself as a bodhisattva who saves suffering?

Besides, the Bodhisattva is really able to save the suffering, so why doesn’t this kung fu manifest and kill all the Japanese devils? At this time, someone joined the discussion, and it was Qin Chuan’s voice.

Well, don’t look at this kid Qin Chuan who usually farts, but this time his words suit his own thoughts. Wang Qingfeng nodded silently.

That is, it would be nice to be able to win the battle, but you still want to manage the common people?

There are so many common people that it doesn’t matter if they are dead. This is Wang Qingfeng’s real thinking. Of course, it can also be said to be the thinking of many high-level Chinese military officials.

After Qin Chuan’s remark, no one in the room spoke.

Is it time for Shang Zhen to say something at this time, Wang Qingfeng thought, and at this moment he really heard Shang Zhen’s voice: “Everyone is looking at me? You have to ask the old stupid about this, people It is the monk who knows why the bodhisattva does not appear.”

As long as the old stupid is a monk, he is just a young monk who is just a monk, he knows nothing!

Hearing Shang Zhen’s words, Wang Qingfeng slandered in his heart, he knew that the very capable old man was born as a young monk.

He was thinking about it, when he heard Hu Zhuzi speak, and Hu Zhuzi’s just a sentence aroused his curiosity again: “Big old stupid and Old Uncle Wang should come back too, right?”

It seems that Old Mao Wang really took people out, why did they go? Wang Qingfeng thought of this question again, let’s see what they said next.

But then he was disappointed, because he heard Ma Erhuzi say: “Hu Zhuzi, get the **** out of here and talk about other things, you’ll just interrupt me at critical moments!”

The sound of “cut” was Hu Zhuzi expressing his dissatisfaction with Ma Erhuzi’s reprimand, but he didn’t say anything, and Shang Zhen’s voice sounded again: “Actually, I have really asked you this question Stupid, it’s why our Chinese Bodhisattvas don’t appear when we beat devils.”

“Company commander, tell me quickly.” Not only the soldiers in the room were chattering, even Wang Qingfeng was also curious.

That’s right, if the Bodhisattva really appeared, would we still use our Chinese army to fight like this?

Although this kind of thing is just talked about, it is good to be able to talk about it happily.

At this time, Shang Zhen’s voice continued: “The old man said, whoever said that the Bodhisattva didn’t appear, we just couldn’t see it.

Whoever can wipe out those Japanese devils and save us Chinese is a Bodhisattva! “

What is this called? Wang Qingfeng, who was squatting under the window, was a little confused. As far as Shang Zhen’s recitation of the old stupid sentence could be said to have answered the question, but it seemed that he hadn’t answered it. It was specious!

But at this time, someone shouted loudly, it was Chen Hanwen who was a scholarly person: “That’s a good statement! If you say that, aren’t we also Bodhisattvas? Then we don’t care if we are officials or soldiers, then we will all be successful.” Bodhisattva?

It also makes sense. For example, if one of us can save the whole village, do you believe that the people in that village will set up a memorial tablet for that person and burn incense? “

This principle seems to make sense, Wang Qingfeng followed Chen Hanwen’s train of thought.

But at this time, Hou Kanshan’s voice suddenly sounded: “I don’t know what a Bodhisattva is. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I don’t know if we are Bodhisattvas, but I know that fat man is not a Bodhisattva!”

And just after Hou Wangshan’s words, the “good” and “right” in the room became one piece, and Wang Qingfeng, who was hiding under the window, was both ashamed and annoyed.

I finally mentioned myself, but this dead monkey is really not a beating, why do you think I have no good things to say?

“Hu Zhuzi, go and see where that fat man is? Don’t go under our window to eavesdrop.” Hou Kanshanzhi envoy

Wang Qingfeng was startled by Hou Wangshan’s words. He just wanted to bend over and run away, but when he heard Hu Zhuzi’s words, he became both happy and fearful.

Happily, Hu Zhuzi said in the first half sentence: “Don’t make me go, you dead monkey, I won’t go!”

But the second half of Hu Zhuzi’s sentence is: “If he dares to stay under the window, see if I don’t beat his **** out!”

Wang Qingfeng almost cried, and it took him a long time to mention himself, but he wanted to beat his **** out, these gangsters!