Boom, boom, a dull explosion sounded in Meng Youtian's ears. Fight, yes, fighting against the enemy. Looking at the approaching enemy, he fired, one or two, and the gun stopped firing. He pulled the bolt and wanted to withdraw the bullet, but the bolt was as heavy as if it had been welded to death and could not be pulled no matter how hard it was pulled.

The enemy rushed up with a ferocious face and a sharp bayonet. He wanted to run, but his legs were extremely heavy and could not take steps, so he could only climb on the ground little by little. The enemy approached with a grin and stabbed the bayonet into his chest...

Qin Lianfang was too tired, and the sound of the thunderstorm did not wake her up, but was awakened by Meng Youtian's actions. There was still a little light left in the flashlight. She saw Meng Youtian's body trembling, the flesh on her face was twisting, sweat beads were oozing from her forehead, breathing rapidly, her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't shout it out. Her hands clenched their fists for a while, and then opened again, scratching her legs and her body until she reached out. Meng Youtian clenched it tightly, as if a dying person had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Meng Youtian suddenly woke up from the nightmare, panting heavily, staring at Qin Lianfang with his eyes, and not fully awake for a while.

"Brother Meng, it's me, Xiao Qin." Qin Lianfang's hand was so painful that it was held, but she didn't care at all and comforted her softly, "It's okay, we're safe."

Meng Youtian stared at Qin Lianfang in the faint light, his breathing slowly stabilized, and asked vaguely: "Where is this? We are not dead?"

Qin Lianfang pursed her lips gently, wiped Meng Youtian's cold sweat with a towel, and said, "We escaped from the tunnel. The tunnel collapsed and buried you. Later, we ran here. This is a secret warehouse for our guerrillas to store supplies."

Meng Youtian frowned slightly. Although he was still suffering from headaches and dizziness, his interrupted thoughts slowly connected. He let out a long breath, smiled bitterly, and said, "I remembered it. You were crawling in front, I was behind, and there was an explosion above my head, and the eyes were dark, and I knew nothing."

"It's good to remember." Qin Lianfang comforted: "Brother Meng. You'd better sleep for a while. Is your head still hurting and still confused?"

Meng Youtian nodded, but his eyes did not close. He slowly blinked in the dim light. Looking at Qin Lianfang's face, it was very hazy. Only then did he realize that he was pillowing on someone's legs and holding someone's hands.

"Help me get up and sit for a while!" Meng Youtian supported himself, leaned against the cave wall with Qin Lianfang's support, slightly closed his eyes to relieve his head, which was aggravated by the exercise.

The two holding hands naturally separated, and Qin Lianfang felt a little disappointed. The hand was warm, rough and powerful, and it hurt her to hold it, but she was satisfied.

The last little light was gone. In the dark hole, listening to the sound of rain outside and the thunder that sounded from time to time, it was a very strange feeling.

"Where is Xiaoman. What about the others?" Meng Youtian's thinking gradually recovered and he asked in a low voice.

Qin Lianfang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "This cave can only be closed from outside. Xiaoman asked us to wait. He went to find someone to save us. The other two team members - they died."

Meng Youtian didn't say anything for a long time. Then he sighed. He opened the blanket, covered his legs and feet, and gently placed his other half on Qin Lianfang's legs.

The cave was quiet, and Meng Youtian was closing his eyes to rest. Qin Lianfang was afraid of disturbing him, so he remained silent.

"If Xiaoman came back late, can we get out of this hole?" Meng Youtian's thinking ability was gradually returning to normal, and he asked softly.

"It should be possible?" Qin Lianfang said with some uncertainty: "The lid is usually tied with a wooden bar. Xiaoman would not ignore this and lock us inside, right? I'll try it."

"No need to try." Meng Youtian reached out and grabbed Qin Lianfang and said, "It's not easy to close it if it is opened. It's raining outside. Why don't the hole fill up?"

Qin Lianfang sat back and asked with concern: "Brother Meng, are you hungry, are you thirsty? I have dry food and a kettle."

"Then let's eat something." Meng Youtian suddenly chuckled softly, which made Qin Lianfang very confused.

"Brother Meng, are you laughing? Why?" Qin Lianfang asked in confusion.

Meng Youtian laughed twice again and said, "When it comes to eating, I suddenly remembered a very perverted story. Two people were trapped in the cave. When they were rescued, only one person was left. He ate his companion and then supported it."

"This story is not good. People cannibalize people, what will it be?" Qin Lianfang frowned, a little displeased with this metaphor.

Meng Youtian was silent for a moment and smiled and said, "Whether we want scissors and stone cloth, let's decide who will eat whom first."

Qin Lianfang was both angry and coquettish, and teased: "Then you can eat me, I won't eat people."

"Eat you, alright, where did you start eating? I really can't eat it." Meng Youtian teased: "You'd better eat it. You saved me, so I've repayed my kindness. But I haven't taken a shower recently, and I'm a little toothy. You've been taking too much care."

"You guys have lost their appetite for eating cakes." Qin Lianfang complained angrily, touching Hei, holding the cakes angrily and hitting the side, "For you, take your mouth quickly!"

Meng Youtian smiled, took the pancake, broke it into small pieces with his hands bit by bit and stuffed it into his mouth. Half was joking, half was relaxing, and he felt that his head was drowsy and painful, so he could clarify his thoughts and think about what he would do in the future.

There is no idea of ​​once and for all when conducting activities in enemy-occupied areas, and there must be long-term and difficult plans. Even if all the plainclothes teams are destroyed, the Japanese devils will organize the second and third spy teams in a short time. Just like the puppet army, Chinese people who act as traitors and make friends with tigers will always emerge one after another. This is a helpless and sad reality.

Correspondingly, the anti-Japanese patriots continued to bleed and sacrificed. Not only did they offset the side effects of the puppet army, but they also made the invaders pay a heavy price. It was so complicated. The puppet army traitors made the conscientious Chinese people blush, and the anti-Japanese patriots were indomitable and proud.

Meng Youtian slowly ate dry food in the dark, leaving behind the discussion and thinking about the character of the Chinese people. This is a difficult question to study thoroughly. What is important is whether it is emotion, but practical action. As a member of the backbone of China, how can his calm face exert all the light and heat to add a hint of brightness to this great anti-aggression war, so that everyone around him can live longer and better because of himself.

So, how can the situation faced by the guerrillas improve? No, to be more precise, how can they improve it better. Because at present, the activities of this guerrilla team are effective and the results are huge. This conclusion can be drawn based on their increasingly excellent equipment.

That's right, it was precisely according to Meng Youtian's idea that the guerrillas were becoming the armed forces in his mind. With his help, several evil traitors were shot dead, which successfully shocked other Japanese and puppet personnel. Different strikes and conscriptions also gave the guerrillas more room for activities.

It is precisely because the military police captain Miyamoto and the commander-in-chief of the plainclothes spy team came here to personally direct the search and attack on the guerrillas. Miyamoto, yes, this guy is the creator and soul of the plainclothes spy team. He is cunning and insidious, and has great leadership skills. His arrival made the plainclothes spy team return the Yang again, adding new trouble to the guerrillas.

Open searches and suppression, secret ambush; the Japanese and puppet troops are coverts, and plainclothes teams are hidden murderous intent. In the enemy-occupied areas, the enemy still has the initiative, and the guerrillas can only counterattack in a more clever way or make greater sacrifices.

"Brother Meng, I'll give you a kettle." Qin Lianfang reached out her hand and stopped moving when she touched Meng Youtian's arm.

Meng Youtian nodded, reached out to take it, and still sipped in small sips. Once his thoughts unfolded, they would be like water that was not easy to stop.

What did you think when you came? I thought that with your brain and ability, you would easily defeat the enemy, which would make the guerrilla zone change drastically. Then, you could retire, not only gain honor, but also comfort your soul, but also go home to enjoy happiness as usual.

Too high estimates that oneself, once and for all strategic thinking will inevitably pay the price for underestimating the enemy. After all, half of the eight-year war of resistance have passed. Without the Pacific Ocean or the bombing of atomic bombs, the Japanese devils who are distorted are not so easy to be defeated.

Calm down, don’t worry, don’t think that sniping a few enemy officers will achieve absolute victory. However, fighting against the enemy, you must still rely on your own advantages, your own sniping, varying landmines, and hiding in the tunnels below the nine places. You need to accumulate for a long time and consume for a long time to achieve local victory.

"Brother Meng, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qin Lianfang reached out with concern, as if she wanted to push Meng Youtian, and seemed to feel at ease when she touched him, "I'll light a match and get you a pain relief pill from the first aid kit?"

"I'm fine." Meng Youtian reached out and held Qin Lianfang's hand, but held it, and said tiredly: "Don't hit matches, the air in this hole is stuffy enough. Let's just rest in the dark, just hold hands like this, don't worry. I know you are alive, and you also know that I still have the temperature."

Qin Lianfang did not pull her hands back, and she didn't even have such an idea at all. It seemed so natural that neither of them spoke anymore, and any words were redundant. In the dark hole, the two seemed to be able to communicate through the touch of their palms. Qin Lianfang felt that she was holding her warm big hands with Meng Youtian. Her heart calmed down, and the thunderstorm and lightning outside could not disturb her. She closed her eyes easily.
Chapter completed!