Li Ziqiang shook his head sadly and sighed: "Alas! It's hard to describe it!"

Li Ziqiang saw Ma Qian'an joining the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and escorted Yang Jingyu to retreat, and secretly told Zhang Fugui the news. Zhang Fugui felt that he was unsafe and took his wife and daughter to his former old friend. After Zhang Fugui's family left, he didn't know how the news was revealed. Someone reported that Li Ziqiang informed him and let him go. The pseudo-Manchukuo authorities arrested Li Ziqiang, and then detained him to Xinjing First Prison.

After the 731 prison explosion in May 1942, the original "road" was killed and injured. Unit 731 needed fresh raw materials for experiments, so he asked the detention centers or prisons of various secret agencies. Li Ziqiang, as a "thinking prisoner" who opposed Manchu and anti-Japanese, was given priority to 731. He has not been tested in the past two months. It is really a waste of life.

During the explosion just now, Li Ziqiang stood in the right position and stood in the team that denounced the Japanese. After a fight with the "traitors", he miraculously survived.

Zhang Xiaohua doesn’t have much time, and she can’t listen to Li Ziqiang’s “it’s hard to describe”.

Zhang Xiaohua gave him a blank look and said, "If you can't speak, don't say it first. If you want to live, follow me and don't run away. Although you used to be bothering me and Brother Lengzi, you are Brother Qiangzi, and I can't watch you die here, it's so cool."

Zhang Xiaohua picked up the toes and picked up a newly seized 38 gun at her feet, saying a crisp voice: "Hold it."

Li Ziqiang said gratefully, hurriedly ran behind Zhang Xiaohua and stood still, and became a guard.

Ma Qian'an had already taken advantage of the darkness to prevent the terrain of the square building from being completely blocked by the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, and took Zhao Jianqing to the outside of the first floor of the East Building and smashed a glass window and rolled into a room on the first floor. The room was empty. After leaving this room, Ma Qian'an entered the corridor and turned to a corner. This was an inconspicuous place, but there was a narrow staircase here. Following this staircase, the two of them came to the third floor. There were several panicked guys running around in the corridor on the third floor. Zhao Jianqing wanted to use a gun, but these guys were stopped by Ma Qian'an.

Now is not the time. There are hundreds of Japanese people in this building. It is easy to attract the attention of the Japanese when the gun is fired. In addition, it is difficult to explain the corpse.

Ma Qian'an took out his superiors and scolded him angrily and scolded him for going downstairs to support the battle near the lobby on the first floor, and drove the guys away.

The lobby on the first floor is connected to the passage into the underground building. It is the key target of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and the key target of the Japanese guardians. Now there is a fierce confrontation at all corners and corridors near the lobby. Bullets and shrapnel are everywhere on the scene. It is really not a good place to go. Several scolded military doctors went down from another staircase to the second floor in shame, but refused to go down to the first floor to participate in the battle, so they found a place to hide.

After entering his residence, Jiang Hengzhen, who was anxiously waiting, rushed over with a cry of anger, wrapped his arms around Ma Qian'an's waist, and shouted happily.

Zhao Jianqing had heard Ma Qian'an's introduction and knew that this was the martyr's orphan who was rescued by Ma Qian'an, so he couldn't help but smile at Jiang Hengzhen with a kind smile.

Although Jiang Hengzhen put his arms around Ma Qian'an's waist, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Jianqing's face, not moved by Zhao Jianqing's friendliness, and his vigilance was obvious.

"This is Uncle Zhao, don't worry that this is his own person." Ma Qian'an picked up Jiang Hengzhen and explained gently.

Ah! My own person! Jiang Hengzhen finally saw Zhao Jianqing's eyebrows and felt a warm current of caring.

"Uncle Ma, let's leave now? Uncle Zhao, the radio station you carry? Then do you have a gun? Why don't I give you one?"

The little girl said a lot. Ma Qian'an was used to it. He could not answer such questions, but it was nonsense. Zhao Jianqing was not used to it. He replied very seriously, "This is a walkie-talkie. I just came from another uncle. I have a gun, but it fell off when I was rummaging through the window. I didn't have the chance to pick it up. If you have one, give me one."

Jiang Hengzhen twisted in Ma Qian'an's arms, "Uncle Ma is ready to go to your room, I can take the package and leave."

The little girl is so stingy, she also knows to take a package away.

Jiang Heng really had two revolvers in the package, which had been loaded. In addition, there were some documents thrown by Ma Qian'an on the desk. The little girl thought this thing was important and packed up. There was more than 10,000 yuan in cash. This money was scattered by Ma Qian'an in the drawer of the dormitory desk, so she didn't take it seriously at all. The little girl took it seriously and stuffed it into her small bag.

Ma Qian'an laughed silently, scratching Jiang Heng's little nose and teasing her, "You little money fan."

"No!" Jiang Hengzhen argued: "Uncle Ma is a big prodigal son. This money can buy many guns. With a gun, you can fight the Japanese. Why not take it away?"

"Ah, it's right. Uncle Ma is a prodigal son. He just got some money and he didn't look down on such a small amount of money." Ma Qianan laughed, handed Zhao Jianqing two pistols, and tied the package again and put it on the girl's neck. "Is this OK?"

The little girl was just happy when the door was suddenly opened, and Ma Tian, ​​who was covered in smoke, ran in with a scream.

"Oh, my head of the family, I suddenly couldn't find you in the prison, which scared me and hurried back to search. You are still not here. Someone told me that I saw you on the third floor and I hurried over."

Suddenly, the atmosphere was not right. The soldier beside Ma Qian'an held the general's revolver and looked at him. Jiang Hengzhen in the general's arms also looked at him unkindly. The general himself looked thoughtful, as if he was very worried about his appearance and was thinking about what to do to him.

Why is this? Why is this happening? It is not my fault to leave the general, it is not right! It is the general who left me and ran back, so why look at me like this?

Mada felt the hostility of the three people, and cold sweat unknowingly flowed.

"Head of the Family, I didn't mean to leave you behind and run for your own life, you...you?"

Mada pointed at Zhao Jianqing's pistol in his hand and explained in panic.

Ma Qian'an was a little difficult to decide to kill the soldier. After several days of observation and contact, Ma Qian'an discovered that Mada's child is not bad in nature, innocent and kind, and does not believe in the conquest of Bushido or other marijuana propaganda. He was just a ignorant of the world and was sent to Ishii through the back door and sent to Ishii to make a fortune. Because he had been here for a short time, he had not been "contaminated" by Mashiii and was a Japanese who could still save.

If it was on the battlefield of head-on battle, Ma Qian'an had no way of knowing whether the opponent holding the gun was a simple child or a villain, and could only kill the opponent. But now it is different. Ma Qian'an decided to spend half a minute to "save" the child.

"Mata." Ma Qian'an spoke, "You are serving me these days, it's the fake Ishiii. Ma Shiii will never come back. I found that you have never done anything bad and can't bear to kill you. Now I will give you a choice, should you follow me or stay here to fight stubbornly? There is no good end to resist, there is only a dead end. There are hundreds of Japanese soldiers in our Anti-Japanese United Nations who are unwilling to fight against China. I hope you can become that kind of person." h!~!
Chapter completed!