A war without smoke was probably the most terrifying thing. He couldn't see how you died, or how often you would die, but that was often the case. They were once again escorted into the car. At first, everyone welcomed them on the road, but when they saw the scene in front of them, the people on the roadside pointed and discussed. They didn't know what to do, so they just sat quietly in the car. Everyone held it in and didn't say anything, but they knew what was going on.
" We'll definitely be shot," Not Spicy said.
" Shoot me with a hammer? I'm a hero, but I don't want to be rewarded. I want to be beheaded. That son of a b * tch came up with such a rotten idea." It was his usual habit to fight for justice.
" Why don't I jump out of the car and run?" Knife wanted to escape.
" Baby, it can't be that bad. They can kill so many of us for no reason." Veterinarian Hao came out to comfort everyone.
The Mystic Dragon didn't say anything. It stood up and wanted to jump out of the vehicle, but the guards pointed their guns at its head.
"Sit tight, they won't do anything to us. Listen to me, they just want us to go to a public trial."
"What is it? Do you mean to say that you're dead or alive?"
"Yes," she said.
"Then let's go save him!"
"Shhh!"
Meng Fan had his own idea. The Enchanting Dragon had a wife and child to worry about. Now, he had to live well and live in glory.
Ah Yi could be considered a cultured person, but he was also someone who could not keep his cool. This guy could not sit still anymore and began to make wild guesses.
" Maybe he won't shoot us, but... shoot another person... let us, accompany..."
"Dead, dead!"
"It's possible. Everyone, think about it. It's been so long and we haven't heard any news. They couldn't have killed him secretly."
They thought of their group seats. Even though they seemed to have forgotten him for many days. Actually, everyone knew that none of them would ever forget Long Wenzhang.
The car drove on the road that was riddled with scars from the artillery shells. Their fear just now was gone. They thought of the best scenario. They still wanted to fight the Japanese with Long Wenzhang.
" You're here. Get out of the car." They didn't get out of the car where Meng Fan had seen them last time, but in a different place. Hundreds of people were locked up in a small dark room, face to face, back to back.
"Can I take you out to play?”
"Where to?"
"Go take a look, die, die!"
"Okay, but how do we get out?"
"Shhh!"
Meng Fan had dragged the Enchanted Dragon into a corner of the dark room. He looked around and saw no one was around. He used his body to cover himself and stuffed the Enchanted Dragon into the dark room. His movements were so fast that no one could sense it.
The two of them crawled in the dark alley with their heads pressed against their buttocks. After more than ten minutes, they finally showed their heads. He saw that the security outside was tight. The searchlights shone on a courtyard with walls on all sides. The patrolling soldiers inside were armed with live ammunition, and the military police searched everywhere.
This was the detention base that the commander had set up in the southwest camp, known as Southwest 79.
"Such a heavily guarded place, isn't this courting death? I want to go back!"
"Look at you. Ever since you had a wife and child, you've changed."
With a whoosh, a beam of light shone over. They lowered their heads. The Mystic Dragon was obviously a little nervous. It was not a problem to break into the Japanese's gas warehouse, but he was a little timid here. After all, this place was the same as Shanghai's No. 79. It was a secret base for the military's secret agents. Few who went in came out alive.
Meng Fan cleverly used a small stone to flick it at the searchlight on the watchtower. The searchlight could no longer rotate freely, shining in one direction.
The two of them walked as lightly as swallows, approaching the prison area. They saw the locked door, but they didn't have the key. But when they heard the footsteps of the patrol, Meng Fan was ready to use his big move to solve the problem in one move.
In his heart, he chanted, Super invincible.
He gripped the two steel bars tightly with both hands. Without any effort, he pulled open a circular hole in the steel bars. The Mystic Dragon tried it and its body leaned in. After that, it returned to its original state. However, the clothes they wore were different from the guards in the cell. It was afraid of exposing its identity.
The Enchanting Dragon grabbed the two patrolling guards and squeezed them with both hands, fainting. It quickly changed its clothes and followed Meng Fan's instructions.
In fact, before Meng Fan entered, he had a basic grasp of the situation here, but he also wanted to let the Mystic Dragon know some things.
"Dead, dead, dead, dead!"
"I'm the reincarnation of Erlang God. You monkeys dare to lock me up here. Aren't you afraid of my Seventy-Two Transformations?”
Look, he was bragging again.
"Die, die, die, die!"
Long Wenzhang seemed to have heard something. He climbed to the iron fence happily and looked out with his head. He saw two men dressed in guards walking towards him.
"I missed you so much. Why are you only here now? Quickly let me out!"
"You stay here first. They will naturally let you out in a few days."
"How is that possible? They said they wanted to kill me!"
"Listen to me, I won't lie to you. The Mystic Dragon will stand guard behind you."
As he spoke, Meng Fan took out a newspaper. It was none other than the People's Army's internal newspaper. They had repeatedly won victories in the mainland.
"How do you have such a newspaper?"
"Don't forget Hongwu!"
Speaking of Hongwu, he wasn't only the leader of the People's Army expeditionary force, but also the leader of the underground party in the southwestern border town. Meng Fan had already been recruited, and he knew Long Wenzhang was one of them, but he didn't want to expose it.
"So you have to stay here. Don't say anything and don't do anything. When you go to the military court, everything will change."
"Alright, I'll listen to you, comrade."
The atmosphere instantly changed. The two of them held hands and looked at Long Wenzhang's injured face. It was a bloody mess, but he was still very strong. It was the first time that the Lost Dragon was infected by such a situation. He also heard their conversation. He knew that they were the ones who truly ruled the country for the people. He did not say a word.
"Long Wen Zhang, Long Wen Zhang!"
He heard someone shouting Long Wenzhang. He was asking to be shot. It seemed like a trap. Of course, Meng Fan wasn't the only one warning him. Even as a soldier fighting for the people, he wasn't stupid enough to be scared.
"Your grandpa is here. Did you miss me?”
"Don't be so stubborn. You'll know when you go to the execution ground."
Long Wenzhang was dragged to the execution ground. Seeing dozens of guns pointed at him, Adjutant Tang spoke.
"As long as you admit that you're a war criminal and that you want to betray the party and country, I won't make things difficult for you."
" You're daydreaming. I'm the hero who killed the Japanese, not a bunch of cowards like you."
He raised his gun and prepared to shoot.
This was obviously a show. They just wanted to shout at Long Wenzhang and see if he was a man or a coward before going to the military court.
All the bullets were fired, but none of them hit. Long Wenzhang looked around and cursed again.
" Grandsons, you've wasted your bullets. Save them for the Japanese. What kind of hero are you to scheme against me? Grandpa is not convinced."
Adjutant Tang, who was watching the execution, wanted to give him a good scolding so that his teacher could have some say in the court. However, this guy was not convinced. If he did not stop, he was afraid that there would be a big mess. Just like that, he was brought back.
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