Chapter 282： The right path on earth is vicissitudes (5 * 1000 +) (1/2)
The traitor translator took Wang Chen out of the slave camp. When they passed the school yard, they saw many Japanese troops who were really doing physical training and shooting training.
With Li Xianyu's eyesight, he could clearly see the trajectory of the bullet from the bore, and see the dust that the bullet shot through the target and exploded.
”Well, the marksmanship of the Japanese army is really accurate!” He thought of many statements that he had read on the Internet before. Every Japanese soldier is a sharpshooter to the national army, and the fighting power of the two sides is incomparable.
Although the Japanese soldiers were a hundred meters away, using the three or eight big caps to make accurate headshots was a bit exaggerated, but the fighting ability of the individual soldiers was really large between China and Japan during World War II. The Japanese army is not only the superiority of weapons, but also the gap in soldiers' combat literacy.
Japan was blasted by the United States during the Shogunate era in the 19th century, recognizing its weakness, and the Qing government at that time was immersed in pride and complacency, claiming to be the most powerful country in the world. The national strength of the two countries reversed dramatically during that period.
”But if there were no Western powers, China's modern history would not have been so miserable. After the shameless brave reform was successful, there would be no Japanese invasion of China.” Following the demon Tao, Li Xianyu looked at the surrounding Japanese troops. Thoughts come to mind.
He thought of grandma and grandmother. In the recent two hundred years, it may be said that the two most powerful poles in the past five hundred years were born in the darkest and most humiliating years in China.
They all have irreproducible experiences.
Across the school field, there is a living area for officers.
”This is not right. Going forward, this is no place for prisoners of war and slaves.” Li Xianyu was strange in his heart.
The demon walks very slowly and moves at a pace, and the traitor translation is not anxious.
”Who did you find?” Finally he calmed his excitement, and forgot to spit out a stale air before he asked.
”You haven't seen it yet. The front is the living area of the princes.” The traitor smiled. ”The person you're looking for is in it. It's totally true!”
Wang Chen and Li Xianyu stayed together. The two men were stiff, and their faces faded little by little.
”She is now in charge of serving the monarchs, and they are treated much better than you,” the traitor translator narrowed his eyes and sneered: ”It is a delicate and bright flower. I heard that the monarchs are also divided over her distribution. I don't think it's necessary at all, anyway, it turns out that I will take turns to sleep. ”
He smiled with a little salivation and mockery.
Li Xianyu slowly closed his eyes and laughed silently, but any girl who is so pretty and cute about the Japanese army during World War II, once she became a captive, can imagine that no luck can exist. .
He didn't dare to look at Wang Chen's face, it must be the saddest picture in the world.
After being checked by the guards, they entered the living quarters, walked for a few minutes, and stopped outside a tent.
”You only have five minutes. Don't do anything extra. She is now the woman of the princes.” The traitor warned, and said, ”Taijun only promised to help you find someone. You don't have other whimsical things. The idea is also not to make a fuss with the Taoist method. Brothers and I are for your good. After seeing people, you should fulfill your promises. ”
After forgetting to stand outside the tent for a long time, his body shook from calm to calm, from calm to trembling. After several struggles, he opened the curtain and entered the tent.
The tent is simply furnished, with a bed, a table, and some simple daily necessities.
Sitting along the bed was a thin, juvenile girl, wearing loose Japanese military uniforms, and heard the movement outside the door. She watched vigilantly, fear and humiliation flashing in her lost eyes.
After seeing the people coming in, she stiffened.
Wang Chen and Xiao Shimei looked at each other remotely. At this glance, they seemed to have gone through several lives.
”Brother Dust”
”Little Shimei”
The two took a few steps forward in excitement, but both froze before touching each other.
Wang Chen looked at himself, and seemed unwilling to tarnish the little sister with stench and filth. Even if more things happened, Xiao Shimei was still innocent in his heart.
Little Shimei stepped back in fear, covering her face, ”I finally waited for you, I don't, don't look at me, don't look at me like this”
The reunion of the brothers and sisters was supposed to be exciting and joyful, but the reunion of the two people was only pain and sadness.
Li Xianyu stared at Xiao Shimei's face. She was still pretty, but she looked like a white paper flower with faded colors, and she had beautiful skins. The lively and pretty eyes of the past were long gone. Reiki has been lost.
”Just be alive, just be alive” tears of forgetfulness.
Little Shimei cried for a while, wiped away the tears, and murmured, ”I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for you, Brother Dust.”
Wang Chen gently embraced her, holding Xiao Shimei's soft sister: ”I am here, I am here.”
He saw Xiao Shimei's white and delicate neck blue and purple, her face changed slightly, her sleeves curled up, and her fair arms were covered with bruises.
”Are they abusing you?” Wang Chen gritted his teeth.
Little Shimei panicked and forgot about dust, lowered her sleeves, blocked her collar, still felt insufficient, and climbed up to bed in panic, covering her head with a quilt, a gurgling voice came: ”Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't Look at me like this ”
Wangchen sat on the edge of the bed, gently soothing her frightened fawn, and whispered, ”What happened, why did the Japanese find our stronghold.”
He already knew the answer.
Xiao Shimei hated her voice: ”It was forgetfulness and Cao Jun. They betrayed everyone and attacked us with the Japanese army. Everyone died, and only I survived.”
Wang Chen gently said ”Ah”: ”Everyone is dead. Don't lie to me when you are a little sister, Sister Tai Su. Forget love so much like Sister Tai Su. How can you let her die, not let her die? Ah! ”
Little Shimei shook her head, tears were falling like rain: ”Sister Taisu is dead, Cao Junhe and unforgettable love want to defile Sister Taisu. She, she has such a strong temper, how can she be willing to be insulted by two beasts?
Rumble!
a bolt from the blue.
Wang Chen was all alone, his eyes were fading away a little, his head nodding
Li Xianyu looked at his back silently. He knew the man's heart was dead.
Xiao Shimei cried: ”I deserve to die too, I should have died with Sister Tai Su long ago, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll never see you again when I die, I'm afraid you don't know what two beasts do.”
She laughed, Lihua with rain, ”I'll be content to see Brother Wangchen again.”
At this time, Wang Chen was still immersed in the sadness of the sky.
Xiao Shimei said quietly, ”Brother Wangchen, you have to live, to live for us, you must avenge us.”
She had a ruthless resolution in her eyes.
”No no no” Wang Chen understood her feelings. He was panicked, excited, and hugged the little sister: ”You can't die, you don't want to die, I beg you to live, I beg you not to leave I.”
He wept loudly, like a cowardly child, crying and praying, ”Please don't die, I only have you, I only have you, little sister.”
”Hey!” The curtain of the tent opened, and the traitor rushed up angrily and dragged Wang Chen from the little sister: ”You don't want to live? Can she touch it, can you a **** slave? .”
Wangchen struggled twice and was easily overthrown by the traitor, holding his head to endure his punches and kicks.
”Stop!” Xiao Shimei rushed out and pushed him away.
”Hey, little beauty.” The traitor reached out to pinch her jaw, and the little girl shivered in shock and backed away.
The traitor translator is not qualified to touch her, but her experience these days has left a terrible psychological shadow, shivering instinctively, and afraid.
”Little sister, I will save you out, I will save you out, at all costs, you believe me, live, believe me”
This memory came to an abrupt halt in the crying cry of the demon Tao, and the surrounding scenery changed dramatically.
Li Xianyu looked around and was shocked to find himself in a dim dungeon, with two rows of oil lamps on the wall, emitting a dim light. The air was permeated with a moist, rotten smell.
A man with a shawl was locked in the cell in front, his hair was white, his hands were hung high by the iron chain on the wall, and two huge iron **** were tied to his feet. With him as the center, the ground was full of complexities. Scarlet mantra.
”Forget the dust, you're in danger, you might as well fit with me, I'll help you out of the siege!” Through the ragged clothes, the man's body glowed red, hesitant, as if breathing.
Slime? !!
Li Xianyu's pupils narrowed, gazing at the forgotten dust emitted by the cape. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, but who could have a slime, everyone else in the world except the demon.
Where is this and how could he be here.
Did the plot of the Pantheon be deleted?
Wang Chen drew his head, and turned a deaf ear to Slime's temptation.
”It's stubborn, why bother? You are now a big devil who everyone wins, and even the teacher will execute you. Look at your good master and deceive you into true imprisonment here.”
”The master's and apprentice's affection and the nurturing grace you see are all discardable in your eyes. He just wants me.”
”What else in this world is worth your nostalgia? Fusion with me is your only way out.”
Eighty years ago, Slime lost a base, but the essence of the words remained unchanged. Then why did the later slime be so cheap? Li Xianyu never admitted that this was his own reason.