"Hey, are you playing dead?
"It's not really going to die, is it?"
"Hmph, it must be pretended, let me come" The Japanese soldier stepped forward, holding the 38 cover with a bayonet in his hand.
I saw that he suddenly stepped forward, and the bayonet stabbed directly into Zhang Ping's slender thigh, which instantly disappeared into the flesh, and did not stop until it was stuck in the bone.
Blood flowed down the blood groove on the bayonet, and soon dyed the pants a dark red, but fortunately the pants were sewn with withered grass, which was not very blood-sucking.
However, Zhang Ping, who was lying on the ground, remained motionless, still accompanied by occasional convulsions.
"Damn, I'll let you continue to pretend" Seeing that Zhang Ping didn't react, the Japanese soldier turned the bayonet and stirred it around before pulling it out, and brought out a piece of meat.
This kind of severe pain is not something that people can endure at all, but the people on the ground still do not react.
At this time, the Japanese soldiers were also a little panicked.
"What to do" "It's better to debrief" "That's all it takes, alas, I hope it won't be unlucky."
The Japanese soldiers were a little depressed, and looked at Zhang Ping on the ground again, as if they couldn't survive, and it was estimated that there was a corpse on the way back to the end, which was useless.
"Search him and see if there's any information."
The Japanese soldiers fumbled around him for a while, and there was nothing under the tattered clothes.
"Let's go" The Japanese had no choice but to retreat.
As for Zhang Ping on the ground, they didn't even have the strength to mend the knife, and they left dejectedly, and their figures gradually disappeared at the end of the forest.
At this time, Zhang Ping, who was about to die on the ground, suddenly moved, his closed eyes opened slightly, squinted, turned his head slightly, looked around, and made sure that the Japanese troops had left, so he opened his eyes and took a big breath.
But he was suffocated, his body was already short of oxygen because of strenuous exercise, and now he was holding his breath so much that his eyes were black.
After a violent gasp for a while, he finally recovered, and then he looked at his thighs and bared his teeth.
Gritting his gums, he was afraid that he couldn't help but scream, and he didn't know how he endured it when the Japanese army stabbed him down just now and turned around.
"The acting skills are good, I was almost deceived by you."
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, and Zhang Ping, who was suddenly startled, stiffened.
When someone appeared behind him, how did he not know Hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a man covered in weeds and dead leaves standing behind him with a gun that was also disguised, looking at him with a smile.
"You hiss" As soon as Zhang Ping was excited, he wanted to stand up, but it caused a sharp pain in the thigh wound.
"Don't be nervous, your own people, those little devils have already run away."
Ye Qingshu reassured.
That's right, he is Ye Qingshu.
I was preparing to hunt some wild goods in the mountains, but I heard gunshots, and then rushed over to check on the situation.
As soon as I arrived here, I saw him being chased by the Japanese army foaming at the mouth, looking like he was going to die. and the Japanese army stabbed and stirred with bayonets before, this guy didn't even frown, making Ye Qingshu think he was dead.
But it turned out to be a slap in the face, this guy was just pretending to be dead, and I don't know how he used to deceive the Japanese inspection.
If the Japanese army really gave him another shot before leaving, then he would really die, and I can only say that he was really lucky.
Zhang Ping looked up and down at this strange guy who claimed to be "his own person", but he didn't see anything famous.
He didn't believe this man because he claimed to be his own, "Who are you?"
He knew most of the guerrillas in the mountains, and he had never seen anyone dressed up like this.
Ye Qingshu: "New here, I just entered this mountain, by the way, don't you have a good injury, do you want me to help you bandage it?"
Zhang Ping noticed his wound at this time, not to mention that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, the pain came up again, only to see him grinning and refusing Ye Qingshu's kindness: "I don't need to come by myself." ” As he spoke, he tore off a piece of linen cloth and bandaged it hastily.
Seeing this, Ye Qingshu frowned slightly, and took out a small bottle from the pocket under the leaves on his body: "You can't do this, you will be infected, and if you infect your leg, it will be considered a waste, I still have some medicine here, don't use it."
"Having said that, you don't have to be so wary of me, it's all your own people, if I want to kill you, I'll do it directly."
As soon as the words fell, he heard Zhang Ping muttering in a low voice: "Who knows if there is any other conspiracy" After all, the Japanese army has always wanted to capture them alive, and it is natural not to kill them.
His words were very light, but Ye Qingshu also heard them clearly, and shook his head wordlessly, this guy seemed to think that he was the Japanese army.
"Can you still go" Ye Qingshu asked as if he hadn't heard those words.
Zhang Ping looked at Ye Qingshu with a vigilant expression: "What do you want to do?"
Being stared at with such vigilant eyes, Ye Qingshu was also helpless: "Take you to meet our captain." ” Who knew that Zhang Ping sneered: "It's to take me to your leader."
Hearing this, Ye Qingshu was also angry, he felt that this guy had a problem with his brain, if he went to invite merit, he would just knock him out and take him away, besides, the Japanese army had not gone too far, he could call people back by shouting.
He didn't bother to explain so much, "Forget it, if you don't believe it, it's you who die, not me." ” After saying that, he turned around and left, and even put away the medicine.
Zhang Ping watched Ye Qingshu leave like this, his face was expressionless, and his figure did not look down and sigh until he disappeared.
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It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's that he has to doubt, the stakes are high, and he has reason to suspect anyone who is suspicious.
If Ye Qingshu was wearing his own clothes, maybe he would believe a little more, but the set on him was really not convincing.
Anyway, he's just a person who hasn't seen the world, and he doesn't understand anything else, so he recognizes the clothes of his own team.
And this guy appeared too coincidentally, everything of this kind made him unwilling to believe in Ye Qingshu.
Holding on to the tree, he barely stood up, and the transitional wear and tear of his body made him panting and his body was weak and tight.
"I'll just say, this guy is pretending to be dead" Suddenly, a sentence came from Japanese, and another chapter stiffened.
Reluctantly turned around, the group of Japanese soldiers who had just chased him actually returned.
With an inexplicable smile on their faces, Zhang Ping's heart trembled.
"Damn it, it's really a little devil's person" He couldn't help scolding, scolding Ye Qingshu, he thought that these Japanese soldiers were called back by Ye Qingshu.
Looking at the approaching Japanese soldiers, he was no longer able to resist, and he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide, so he could only watch them approach him
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