The War of Resistance: Chapter 567 Who does life belong to?

"Oh, your old man finally came out of the mountain?" Little Dustpan looked at Wang Laomao and said, at the same time, he also cast a sneaky glance at Ju Hongxia who was standing behind Wang Laomao.

Only Little Dustpan's expression fell into the eyes of Old Mao Wang and Ju Hongxia.

Ju Hongxia blushed.

At that moment, it was like a red cloth, just because the little dustpan glanced at him just now, but its eyes stayed on her belly.

Wang Laomao and Ju Hongxia didn't go downstairs these two days, but it doesn't mean that the two of them don't know anything about what's going on below.

Even after the two of them had finished making out, the old hat Wang ran to the stairs on the second floor naked to eavesdrop on what the soldiers were saying.

To use the words of Wang Laomao and Ju Hongxia, these little **** don't know how to chew their own tongues behind them!

And the result of Wang Laomao's eavesdropping is that the soldiers are talking about whether Wang Laomao will make a certain part of his bride bulge like a mountain!

"I said you bastard, what do you look at? I know you are going to perform a mission, and we want to go with you!" Old Mao Wang said with a sideways glance at the little dustpan old god.

As for the blushing one, it was orange red glow, but Wang Laomao's face really didn't change at all, it looked so young, as if it was glowing with the second spring of life!

What a strong psychological quality this must be. At this moment, the soldiers who all looked at Old Hat Wang sighed in their hearts.

"Hey, what tasks can we have?" Qian Chuan replied with a hippie smile.

"Stop messing with me!" Old Mao Wang refuted Qian Chuan'er unceremoniously.

Now the soldiers downstairs are fully armed, and there is no shortage of long guns and short cannons. This obviously looks like they are about to go to the battlefield.

"There are missions, but it's not a big job. We're just going to catch a few small thieves. How dare we work? Your old man will do it?" Qian Chuan'er continued to smile.

"I think I haven't gone downstairs these two days, you **** are going against the sky!" Old Mao Wang continued to scold.

Half of the soldiers were all smiling, but no one answered, but I don't know how many of them are slandering. You also know that you haven't gone downstairs for several days! If you don't go downstairs again, this small building will probably collapse because of you!

And there was a reason why they didn't answer Old Mao Wang's words, just because Shang Zhen said, if anyone dares to talk about Old Uncle Wang again, I will tear their mouths apart!

"Shang Zhen?" "Shang boy?" "Ma Ganer"

Old Mao Wang yelled as soon as he pulled his neck, and because he yelled so anxiously, he even yelled out Shang Zhen's nickname a few years ago.

"Old Uncle Wang, why are you calling our leader's nickname again? You have to pay attention to our leader's image!" Qian Chuan'er reminded quickly beside him.

"Image? What image? Who the **** dares to talk about image in front of me, Wang Laoer? I think when Shang Zhen was a recruit, what did I do?" Wang Laomao displayed his old qualifications.

"Oh, I said platoon leader, I'd better keep your mouth shut first, please be merciful!" At this moment, Ma Erhuzi appeared.

Ma Erhuzi always feels that he and Shang Zhen are different from others and Shang Zhen.

The reason is naturally that Ma Erhuzi and Shang Zhen's third brother Li Fushun were very good at the beginning, and Li Fushun entrusted Shang Zhen to him before he died in battle.

Old Mao Wang flipped through the old almanac. It was nothing more than saying that when Shang Zhen was a recruit, Old Mao Wang was Shang Zhen's platoon leader.

From Ma Erhuzi's point of view, Shang Zhen is now their leader anyway. Although the official is not big, it is still the chief. Then even though you, Old Mao Wang, are very qualified, you can't tell the embarrassing things about Shang Zhen back then!

After being reminded by Ma Erhuzi, Old Mao Wang also felt that what he said was a bit outrageous, and he was too embarrassing for Shang Zhen!

But just when Wang Laomao was about to call Shang Zhen again, he heard Chen Hanwen mutter something.

"I said you are a dead scholar, what are you pushing?" Old Mao Wang said with his eyes raised.

Chen Hanwen was afraid of Old Mao Wang, so he said that out of disrespect. Seeing that Old Wang glared at him, he was so scared that he slipped back.

In fact, Old Mao Wang heard what Chen Hanwen said just now, but he just pretended not to hear clearly.

The sentence that Chen Hanwen muttered was "You don't want to image others, you want to image!"

But even though Chen Hanwen could hear what he said clearly, Old Mao Wang also knew that he hadn't done it with enthusiasm these days, so how could he ask Chen Hanwen to say it again?

In fact, Wang Laomao's psychological quality is not as strong as the soldiers imagined.

Before he went downstairs, he had been lucky for a while, and then he and Ju Hongxia came down fully armed.

Seeing that Chen Hanwen was frightened by himself, and when Old Mao Wang was about to call Shang Zhen again, he saw Shang Zhen walking in from the outside, and He Liang was with Shang Zhen.

"Boy Shang, do you want to go haha?" Old Mao Wang asked again when he saw the Lord.

Shang Zhen behaved as usual, he was not surprised why Old Mao Wang came downstairs, as if it was only natural for Old Mao Wang to come downstairs.

"Uncle Wang, we are going to catch some traitors." Shang Zhen replied.

"Traitors?" Old Mao Wang was surprised, "Are there any traitors in Nanjing? Does it take such a big battle to catch a few traitors?"

"Old Uncle Wang, you don't know. A few days ago, a group of traitors attacked our lookout post outside Nanjing City. We happened to catch another alive. According to the living confession, there are Japanese in Nanjing City. They are very good at shooting and marksmanship." Yes, so it's better to be careful." Shang Zhen replied in a serious way, or he was serious in the first place.

I have to say it's Shang boy, look at how stable he is! Wang Laomao couldn't help admiring Shang Zhen again in his heart.

"Since you said that the group of traitors is no matter the Japanese, they are so powerful, we will go with you!" Old Mao Wang said.

"Whoever is inside, don't go?" Shang Zhen glanced at Ju Hongxia who was standing behind Wang Laomao, and said hesitantly.

"How can I do that? From now on, I will be with you, and we will share weal and woe!" Ju Hongxia said before Old Mao Wang could speak.

Shang Zhen glanced at Ju Hongxia again and ignored it, instead he said, "Let's go!"

Shang Zhen spoke as if he didn't hear Xu Hongxia's words, but Ju Hongxia thought it was a kind of acquiescence, so she touched the cannon box given to her by Old Mao Wang and stood firmly beside Wang Laomao.

Shang Zhen and his group set off.

In fact, Shang Zhen is not as calm as he appears.

When Old Mao Wang was talking to the soldiers, he had already heard him outside the house.

And when he saw Ju Hongxia standing firmly with Wang Laomao, for some reason he thought of Leng Xiaozhi.

If only that girl was with me, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com If that girl was with me now, she would definitely fight side by side with me as firmly as Ju Hongxia.

It's just that Shang Zhen didn't know at this time that Leng Xiaozhi, whose calf had been bandaged, was being carried by Mo Jianchen in the mountains.

"Don't think that you can do anything without me. It's impossible for the two of us in this life." Leng Xiaozhi is indeed very cold and Xiaozhi. She has already realized a certain idea of ​​Mo Jianchen. In the process of walking behind her back, she had already made it clear.

"Then will it work in the next life?" Mo Jianchen didn't give up.

"In the next life, in the next life, in the next life, I won't do it, I won't say how good Ma Gan'er and I are, at least I owe him several lives!

From the point of view of faith, my life belongs to the noble revolutionary cause we are doing.

From my personal point of view, my life already belongs to Ma Ganer! "Leng Xiaozhi murmured with her arms around Mo Jiancheng's neck, she also wanted to know what Shang Zhen was doing now.