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Chapter 417 Don't know how to be grateful

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    "Crack." When Qin Baoshan pushed open the door leading to the passenger car, he saw Emiko sitting there with a still nervous expression.

    This little girl is not yet ten years old. What happened at night obviously gave this little girl a huge fright. At this time, the little girl's body seems to be shaking constantly, obviously unable to wake up from the nightmare  .

    For this little girl, it was a nightmare experience. Her father, her mother, both died in the chaos last night. Only a little girl like her survived. She has become a  orphan.

    So, who is she to blame?

    Do you blame the Eighth Route Army?  Blame the miners?  Of course, I can't blame everyone for coming to our heads. The big guys didn't invite you devils to come to our heads to do their best. You are uninvited invaders.

    However, this has nothing to do with this girl, her father is an aggressor or an accomplice, her mother came to visit her husband, and she came to reunite with her father, so all the complications  The relationship is hard to tell.

    If you want to blame, blame the militarists among the devils, it is they who launched this war of aggression single-handedly!  This little girl is also a victim of this war.  Qin Baoshan thought secretly in his heart.

    There were still a few people in the carriage, cleaning their guns, and they changed into Japanese military uniforms, but Emiko knew that these people were not from her country, and they all had a murderous look on them.

    "Emiko, what are you thinking?" Qin Baoshan sat in front of Emiko and asked Emiko.

    Emiko didn't speak, she was still looking out of the window, her eyes filled with some kind of fear.

    "Let me tell you a story." Qin Baoshan said.

    The girl didn't answer.

    "Let me tell you a story about a farmer and a snake." Qin Baoshan said.

    As long as they are children, they all have something in common, and liking to listen to stories is one of them. Therefore, Qin Baoshan is very sure. Sure enough, when he told this story, Emiko's eyeballs moved slowly.

    "How could this snake be so bad?" Emiko said.

    "Because this snake doesn't know how to be grateful." Qin Baoshan said.  At this time, he didn't say too much, the implicit meaning was obvious, the devil is such a snake who doesn't know how to be grateful.

    "Let's talk about Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs again."

    While Qin Baoshan was speaking, he looked outside. When he arrived at Waweng Station, the train slowed down. The soldiers who stayed here jumped on the train one after another along the railway, and then rushed to their posts, ready to meet the possible battle at any time.  .

    But inside the station, in the blockhouse, several people were still struggling.

    The rag in Wang Datou's mouth finally fell off. He gasped heavily, feeling that life was slowly returning to his body.

    It's like walking through the gate of hell.

    There was still a smell of blood in the air, and the corpses of those devils were placed next to them. At this moment, after breathing in the smell of blood, Wang Datou's heart became inexplicably tense again.

    It's over, it's over.

    The devil is dead, but the mine police who are on duty with the devil are still alive. Even if they are alive, what's the use?  After the devils knew about it, they must have thought that they had an affair with the Eighth Route Army. It was like two children going swimming. One drowned, and the other would definitely be scolded and beaten. Why did you come back?

    Now, their future is bleak, even Wang Datou can already think of the instruments of torture in the Devil's Gendarmerie, and he suddenly trembled.

    "Woo, woo." At this moment, another voice came from next to his ear. Wang Datou looked at Liu San who was tied up next to him, and was winking at him vigorously.  Moved over quickly, and then, the two began to untie the rope behind each other.

    Finally, the rope was untied.

    Liu San took off the rags in his mouth, then gasped for a few times, and said, "Big head, hurry up, hurry up, let's report to Taijun."

    Taijun, report?

    Wang Datou didn't know what Liu San was talking about.

    However, Liu San couldn't wait any longer, moved his hands and feet, and walked out: "Whether you can have a good future, it depends on this time! Take a gamble, and the gamble is over. In the future, if you are popular and drink hot food, you can't bet."  Well, just treat it as our bad luck."

    Wang Datou suddenly understood what was going on.

    A major event has happened here, an earth-shattering event, but until now, no reinforcements from the devils have come, which meansunderstand what?  Over there at Niangziguan, they don't even know what happened here!

    At this time, if they can go out to report the letter, then the two of them will have made meritorious service. After all, the movement last night, it is estimated that the coal mine has been shot down. Today I heard the sound of the train outside, and then the Eighth Route Army who stayed behind left, indicating that they  Already got it.

    what to do?

    They either leave here, leave their hometowns, find a place where no one knows to live, pray that they will not be found by the devils, and turn over the old case, or take a gamble and report to the devils.

    Liu Dajun suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes. If he made a meritorious service this time and caught all the Eighth Route Army, then the two of them will be able to get along with the devils in the future. With status, they will pull together a group of people  If someone comes, then the two of them will have a good life.

    Take a gamble!

    The people who took refuge in the devils may not have been voluntary at the very beginning, but those who are close to ink are black. After such a long period of nurturing, the concept of right and wrong has long been lost in the eyes of these people.  Before the mine police, they were originally local ruffians, so there would be no national righteousness.

    The Eighth Route Army has nothing to say about fighting the devils. These second devils were not killed on the spot, so they were tied up. We will talk about it later. After the train arrived, the Eighth Route Army who stayed behind left. There was no way to take these two devils away, so they stayed.  up.

    Of course, during this period of time, I also told them some great principles of resisting Japan and saving the country, but these people didn't listen to it, so they turned around and continued to honor the devils.

    The two figures left the station and headed towards Niangziguan along the mountain road.

    Two legs, can you run over the train?

    It is not possible in the plains, but it is possible in the mountains, because if the train tracks do not want to build tunnels or bridges, they can only be built in a crooked manner along the trend of the mountain.  After all, the motherland of later generations is an infrastructure madman. Building bridges and tunnels in mountainous areas is not as easy as building highways in mountainous areas to plains, and it is even more difficult now.

    The train was moving at the highest possible speed, and the creaking sound of the rails and wheels colliding could be heard constantly. In the train, everyone was excited and a little nervous.

    Niangziguan is getting closer.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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