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Chapter 15 Crossing the River (3)

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    "Quick, take them away!" A person ordered from behind.

    Before Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa could call out, the two people had been gagged with cloths prepared in advance. Two or three people pressed them to the ground and tied them up without any explanation.

    Zhang Xian heard this voice very familiar. Obviously Xiong Sanwa also recognized the person who ordered this. "Uh-huh" struggled to say something, but couldn't say anything.

    The two people were pulled up from the ground by a group of people and escorted deep into the woods. Although they were wet with mud and water, they were no longer aware of it. Each of them had a strange kind of nervousness in their hearts. They couldn't tell what it was.  The feeling is both worry and surrender, but more of a fear of being killed.

    After walking for about ten minutes, they came to a cave halfway up the mountain. It was obviously one of their campsites, and someone was lighting a torch inside.

    Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa were pushed into the cave. With the faint light of the fire, Zhang Xian discovered that they were captured by five people wearing local costumes, and there were four people sitting in the cave, also in disguise.  When I heard them talking and greeting each other, there was no hint of harsh words or foul language. It was obvious that they were not the bandit kings of Huaiyu Mountain.

    When the last person walked into the cave, he was a short man, and he was obviously the leader of the group. Even the four people sitting on the ground stood up.

    ¡°Boss, that¡¯s good, I caught two tongues!¡± One person praised it first.

    The short man who walked in last did not feel proud at all. He came behind Xiong Sanwa and ordered one of his men who was escorting him: "Take the cloth out of his mouth!"

    Listening to this voice, Zhang Xian became more and more sure who this person was. He wanted to turn around and take a look at his appearance by the light of the torch, but as soon as he turned his head, he was turned back by a person guarding behind him.  , while scolding: "Be honest!"

    The cloth in Xiong Sanwa's mouth was taken out, and before these people could ask questions, he took a long breath and cursed: "Xiao Qiao, you bastard, you even tied me up?  "

    Everyone in the cave couldn't help but be startled, and the short leader was even more surprised. He felt that the voice seemed familiar to him, so he quickly turned to the front of Xiong Sanwa and raised a torch to illuminate Xiong Sanwa's face.

    "What photo are you taking?" Xiong Sanwa shouted very dissatisfied: "I am Sanwa, Xiong Datou of the 11th Division!"

    "Ah!" The short leader couldn't help but scream, and couldn't help shouting: "Is it really you? Sanwa, how could it be you?"

    With the faint light of the fire, Zhang Xian could see clearly that the face of the short leader reflected in the torch was actually an old acquaintance of his, Qiao Shuqiang, the former captain of the 18th Army search team.

    "Xiao Qiao, let me go quickly!" Xiong Sanwa shouted loudly, and at the same time told him: "Let this person go too!"

    Qiao Shuqiang nodded quickly, and while personally untying Xiong Sanwa, he ordered the people behind Zhang Xian to also untie Zhang Xian and take out the cloth stuffed in his mouth.

    "Sanba, why did you become a communist?" Qiao Shuqiang asked in a very strange way while loosening his bonds.

    Xiong Sanwa shook her wrists, which were a little sore from being tied up. She turned around and rolled her eyes at him, but then asked, "Xiao Qiao, you said I've become a prisoner, what else can I do?"

    Qiao Shuqiang was stunned for a moment, he already understood and stopped asking further questions.  Indeed, the battle of Shuangduiji is less than half a year away, but it is still vivid in our minds, just like yesterday. All those who experienced that battle, especially those who escaped from death like Qiao Shuqiang, all feel for their comrades.  When my colleagues dispersed, I couldn't help but feel sad to meet again here. Although I was a little surprised, a little happy, but more importantly, I was a little sad.

    "Who is he?" Qiao Shuqiang asked Zhang Xian who had just been untied. He felt that the figure and eyes looked familiar, but he was confused by the disfigured face.

    Xiong Sanwa was about to blurt out, but she looked into Zhang Xian's eyes. When he saw him shaking his head slightly, he suddenly understood and said quickly: "He is also the brother who was captured with me!"

    "Oh!" Captain Qiao responded casually, and then took the initiative to apologize. After all, he and Xiong Sanwa had a good relationship in the 18th Army. Although they knew that the two of them were already in two camps at this time,  But this kind of friendship between colleagues still exists deeply.

    Several people sat on the floor and told each other what they had experienced after parting.  Captain Qiao told him that after returning to Jiangnan, Hu Congjun reorganized the Twelve Corps. At this time, he was still the search captain, but his level was much higher.Every sentence is truthful and the analysis is accurate and accurate.

    "Yes, you are right!" Qiao Shuqiang admitted: "Sir Hu is ready to bury the old shame. He has to fight this battle no matter what, and kill an army of communist bandits, even a division!"

    Zhang Xian nodded secretly. This Hu Congjun was really different from other generals of the national army. He did have the courage to turn the tide. However, he was not at the right time. At this time, the Kuomintang had become a helpless man. I am afraid that in the end he would still be like Jiang Wei.  Same result.

    Xiong Sanwa couldn't help but praise: "Chief Hu has a big appetite!"

    Zhang Xian shook his head and said nothing.

    Seeing Zhang Xian shaking his head, Qiao Shuqiang felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask: "Brother, why are you shaking your head? Do you think this is not feasible?"

    At this time, Zhang Xian was thinking about other things. After all, he had stayed in the 72nd Army for more than five months. There were his brothers and his friends among them; and there were many people on Chief Hu's side.  His old friend, he really didn't want the two sides to fight, knowing that if this battle really happened, it would be very cruel.  But how can we turn this coming storm into something invisible?  This is indeed a very thorny issue, and it seems impossible to resolve it.

    His head was still shaking, but he was already in pain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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