The War of Resistance

It was dark at night, and there was firelight shining through a dilapidated earth temple in the wilderness. However, it was blocked by nearby hills, so nothing could be seen from a distance.

And just under the firelight, a group of people were gathering together to listen to what a young woman was saying.

The woman's face had been washed clean, and under the firelight it looked a little more radiant than her sallow complexion during the day.

She held a sleeping child in her arms, and beside him there was another woman holding an older girl in her arms, who was already asleep.

However, the woman holding her had a box cannon slung across her body. It was Ju Hongxia, who was nicknamed "Old Aunt Wang" by the soldiers as a joke.

At this time, the woman who had washed her face was holding the child with her other hand and wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes with her hand. The situation was like a girl who had been angry outside and returned to her parents' home and was telling her parents about all the things she had done outside. An unfortunate encounter.

And this woman is also the one who was rescued by Shang Zhen and the others. She is really a woman from the Northeast. So meeting Shang Zhen and the others in this unfamiliar land is not the same as returning to her parents' home.

The woman kept talking, as if the suffering and grievances she had suffered were like the endless water of the Yangtze River, and the eyes of the soldiers sitting around the woman listening to the story also shone with tears.

How can people from my hometown not shed tears when they talk about hometown things in a foreign land?

"Alas." During the gap between the woman's narration, someone stood up. It was Qiu Bo. It was time for him to change the guard. He carried his flowers on his back and walked out of the earth temple and walked into the darkness.

Five minutes later, someone asked in the darkness: "What's going on with our fellow woman? How can she have two children at such a young age?" The person who asked the question was Chen Hanwen.

"Oh, that would be a long story." Qiu Bo sighed.

"It has to be a long story. Anyway, you can take your time as the night goes on." Chen Hanwen said instead of being in a hurry to change the guard.

"You wouldn't believe it, but that woman turned out to be a student," Qiu Bo said.

Qiu Bo's first words aroused Chen Hanwen's curiosity: "What? Female students? If female students don't go south to Chongqing, then why are they still here and taking root?"

What Chen Hanwen said certainly makes sense.

After the September 18th Incident, there were exiled students from the Northeast everywhere. Although some went to Xi'an, some also arrived in Nanjing. And now that the Japanese army has occupied Nanjing, those students naturally went wherever they were not occupied by the Japanese. But in rural areas like AH, it is really rare for someone to get married and have children!

Of course Qiu Bo understood Chen Hanwen's doubts, because he thought the same thing at the beginning, and he was not a salesperson, so he continued: "I heard what the woman said was that somehow she I got separated from our students in the Northeast, and ended up selling it to Jiangsu when I met an individual trafficker.

The family bought their daughter-in-law with money, so they were naturally afraid that she would run away, so they were very strict with her.

As for the man she was forced to marry and was ruined, that was only to be expected.

As a result, she gave birth to a daughter first, the one she is leading now.

In the third year, I gave birth to another boy, and this year I gave birth to another son. "

Qiu Bo paused for a moment when he reached this point, but at this time Chen Hanwen had already said "I am twenty".

The injustice he suffered for that woman was all contained in this harsh word.

Asking a scholar to speak foul language is like forcing a mute to speak, and Chen Hanwen's inner anger can be seen from this.

Wandering from outside the customs to inside the customs, he was abducted by human traffickers, and then gave birth to three children to others. This life was not an ordinary hardship!

"From now on, this is now!

The little devils bombed their village in Nanjing. Her bastard old man was also killed, and the second child she gave birth to was also killed. She was the only one who escaped with her two children, one older and one younger.

Then he happened to be bumped into by Shang Zhen and Qian Chuan'er.

I also heard her say that from the beginning, she could tell that Shang Zhen had a Northeastern accent, but she felt that she was too embarrassed and didn't recognize Shang Zhen as a fellow countryman.

After all, the traitor in the town came to bully her, so she shouted and summoned Shang Zhen and the others.

What the hell, it happened that we people rescued her, otherwise, she might have to give birth to another child again! Qiu Bo said, and then he squatted down, and Chen Hanwen heard Xisuo's voice.

"Gaha?" Chen Hanwen asked.

"To be upset, have a cigarette." Qiu Bo replied.

"Turn your back and whip, there's nothing wrong here." Chen Hanwen said, "Give me one too."

Both of them can smoke, but only occasionally, and their craving for cigarettes is definitely not as big as that of Wang Lao Mao. They are both of the kind who can smoke or not.

There was a big rock in front of the hiding place they chose. As long as they squatted down, they didn't have to worry about being seen from a distance.

After a while, the two people put their hands together and lit the cigarette with a match. In the quiet night, there was the sound of vigorous smoking.

The two of them smoked very hard, as if they wanted to use the spicy taste of tobacco to offset the injustice deep in their hearts towards the woman's misfortune.

When the smoke dispersed in the dark night, Qiu Bo said angrily: "Damn it, human traffickers are really not thugs, just like little devils! We should kill everyone in the world All traffickers will be killed!"

Chen Hanwen gave a heavy "hmm" to express his serious agreement, but he did not continue to speak, but continued to smoke vigorously.

The characters of Northeastern men are somewhat chauvinistic, which means they are the kind of responsible people. They especially don’t want to see the weak suffer, so there are particularly many Northeasterners who like to fight against injustice on impulse, not to mention this What they saw was that a weak woman from the Northeast had been bullied.

Everyone is capable of empathy.

Just imagine, after the Japanese occupied the three eastern provinces, the Northeastern students who fled to the Guanhai Pass became children without fathers and mothers, and the Northeastern Army became stepmothers, just like the rootless duckweeds within the Guanhaiguan. The ground is floating.

Especially those students, the oldest of whom are in their early twenties, who are not the darlings of their parents at home?

However, after leaving home and having no support, she was abducted by human traffickers and then harmed by others. She also gave birth to three children. After giving birth to three children, one of them was killed by the Japanese bombing. This situation was unexpected. The word "miserable" can't be used to describe it, and how much suffering has been suffered!

Just to magnify it further, which one of the exiled Northeasterners, whether they are the Northeastern students or the Northeastern army, can get better?

The students were bullied, and the officers and soldiers, although they fought bravely, were turned into cannon fodder. Now they are not allowed to smoke in the National Government, but for a few years after their death, they still have to bear the infamy of the general who did not resist, but future generations don't know The bones of the anti-Japanese heroes are also from the Northeast!

"But there is also good news." After finishing his cigarette, Qiu Bo threw the cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it before saying.

"What's the good news?" Chen Hanwen asked hurriedly.

"The woman said that she knew there was a pile of bamboo on the way here. They were all thick as the mouth of a bowl. We could just make a big bamboo raft to use as a boat." Qiu Bo replied.