Chapter 2 Chapter One

The whistle sounded, and the shrill noise tore the silent night into pieces.The prisoners of war climbed up from the bunk like corpses, buttocks touching buttocks, head to head, and hurriedly put on clothes and shoes.There is no light in the big house No. 6, but it is not dark. The permanent lights on the grid on the south wall and the searchlights on the watchtower pass through the doors and windows with iron bars, throwing soft yellow light and snow-white light into the house loudly.The iron gate slammed open, and the prisoners of war stood next to the bunk, their faces facing the iron gate, like two rows of dead tree stumps.

One of the 586th Brigade of the 60th Army.Meng Xinze, commander of the Artillery Battalion of the 93rd Regiment, stood at the very head. The light of the searchlight blinded him, and the whistle kept ringing in his ears.Whenever he stood under the pale light, he always had the illusion that the whistle sound was from the searchlight.His figure dragged very long, obliquely covering Tian Desheng, a Henan soldier of the Tang Army.Tian Desheng quietly hooked his foot on his shoe under the straw mat on the shop head, and both hands were busy tying up his trousers.I don't know who farted, it wasn't loud, but it was very smelly. The platoon leader Wang Shaoheng who was standing behind him cursed something.

The wolf dog Takahashi led two Japanese soldiers in with a bright electric baton.The lamp post of the electric baton slammed into the faces of the brothers.Later, with a wave of Takahashi's hand, two Japanese soldiers pulled a brother out.Meng Xinze recognized that brother as Mouse Lao Qi.Lao Qi had been a platoon leader in the Sichuan Army for three years. He fought well in Taierzhuang in April 27 of the Republic of China and was promoted to company commander. On May 19, Xuzhou fell and was taken prisoner.His company commander only served eighteen days. Meng Xinze's head felt tight and he wanted to pee suddenly. The platoon leader Wang Shaoheng behind him pulled his skirt and said in a low voice:

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid something will happen!" The sound seemed to come from far away. Meng Xinze didn't make a sound, just raised one foot, and stepped on Wang Shaoheng's toe with his heel. On the high steps, Takahashi was calling: "No. 6, come out and stand in line!" Meng Xinze looked at Liu Ziping, the platoon leader of the Tang Army, who was standing at the head of the other platoon. They were almost the same.Stepping mechanically from time to time, he stepped out of the narrow rail threshold of the No. 6 house. The courtyard is full of people.The brethren from number one to number five had already lined up in front of them, and they walked obediently to their fixed positions and stood up.Meng Xinze was standing beside the pool facing the high steps. Three steps away in front of him stood a short, fat devil with a heavy cover.

The courtyard is bright, not quite like the night.A ring of ever-burning lights on the grid on the high wall and four searchlights on the watchtower created a good day for the more than 200 prisoners of war who were about to go down to work in the well. On the high steps stood Takahashi the wolf dog. Takahashi was holding the handle of the command saber with one hand, and was leading a fat and strong wolf dog half as tall as half a person with the other.The wolfdog kept yelling at the brothers, still struggling.Under the steps, there were many Japanese soldiers with guns standing. Among them, two Japanese soldiers held the mouse Lao Qi between them, cursing something in their mouths.Lao Qi was hunched over, with his flat head tilted, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had been beaten.

Takahashi didn't speak, like a statue.The consumptive man loved to terrorize with sinister silence, and the prisoners hated him to death. The wolfhound barked frantically. The yelling of the wolfhounds intensified the terrifying atmosphere that filled the courtyard. At this time, Meng Xinze found it unbearable. He would rather be beaten than guess riddles with Taijun Takahashi in this silent terror. A black ant climbed up the foot, and then climbed up the leg along the foot. He didn't see it, but felt it.He straightened his neck, raised his bald head, looked at Takahashi, but thought about the black ant in his heart.He imagined how the black ant would crawl on his hairy legs, how it would push its black body against the hairs on his legs, just like he had been scurrying about in the locust forest lined with grave mounds before he was captured.The locust forest was his last position as a soldier before he was thirty-five years old, and it was there that he raised his hands above his head, easily completing an action that was difficult for a soldier to complete.This action ended all the glory of his eighteen years in the army.He has since recorded this shameful day.This date is easy to remember. Xuzhou fell on May 19, 27, and he became a prisoner on the morning of the 20th.

It was like a dream, the 500,000 national army was finished, and the whole fucking collapsed.All the railways in Longhai and Jinpu were cut off by the Japanese, and there was no news about it beforehand.The assholes of the officers led to his assholes; he, a Chinese soldier who had been carrying big guns for eighteen years, raised his hands under the Japanese bayonets. When he finished this action, he hardly had time to think about it.The platoon leader Wang Shaoheng, who was squatting behind the grave, raised his hand, and he raised it too.At that time, he was still clutching the hot gun that had been fired.

Shame and guilt didn't even occur to him. All he thought of was the muzzle and bayonet of the Japanese soldier in front of him.The idea of ​​life came so strongly, so naturally, so incredible at that moment.He raised his hand.When he raised his hand, he saw the conqueror's proud smile on the Japanese soldier's black tattooed knife face, and half of his shiny gold teeth gleamed in the sunlight. He himself killed himself. He thus withdrew from the war and became a coolie in a prisoner of war camp. As a result, he fell into endless regret... Itchy calf.The black ant was still crawling, he wanted to raise his leg, grab the black ant and crush it, but he missed it.He tried his best to think about the black ants, so as to forget Taijun Takahashi and his wolfhounds.

It is certain that Taijun Takahashi has tuberculosis, he is not sick or injured, and his chief will not send him here.Except for a small group of Japanese soldiers, most of the prisoners who came here to guard the prisoners were waste picked from the combat troops.Takahashi suffered from tuberculosis, and the chief officer of the prisoner-of-war camp, Ryuzawa Shou, also broke an arm. It is said that he was blown away by the artillery shells of the defenders of the city in Nanjing.Long Zeshou didn't show up tonight.If there is no major event, Long Zeshou will not show up. Yu Xinze concluded from this: The Japanese did not know their plan, if they knew.The situation in front of him will never be so simple.

Wang Shaoheng who was behind him was terrified, he tugged Meng Xinze's skirt again, as if he wanted to say something, Meng Xinze quietly but ruthlessly shook off Wang Shaoheng's hand. The chunky devil soldier in front of him finished smoking a cigarette, and the butt of the cigarette fell into the pool beside him.There was a sound of "eating and pulling".Standing on the high steps, Takahashi coughed uncontrollably, ending the deliberately created silence. "You guys want to run away, I know, everyone knows! Some people have reported to me, I know!" Takahashi drew out his command saber, pointing the tip at Lao Qi, the mouse in the audience:

"His. It's just one! I understand! Mine, I want to show you some color!" Gao Qiao led the wolf dog down the steps, handed the dog to the short fat man in front of Meng Xinze, strode up to Lao Qi alone, and picked Lao Qi's chin with his command knife: "You said: who else is going to escape?" Forced by the bright command knife, Lao Qi raised his head, the veins on his neck protruding like earthworms: "I didn't escape! No!" "You were in the well last night, where did it go?" "Shit... Shit!" "Shit. An hour? Huh? Big cunning!" Meng Xinze was startled, and immediately concluded that there was indeed an informer among them!Otherwise, Takahashi would not have understood so clearly.Last night, Lao Qi did go out from the coal pit to find the secret passage, and he did go out for more than an hour.When he went out, he had just dropped the first crop of coal on the big roof, and when he came back, more than half of the coal had been loaded. "I... I didn't run away! I've been in the old cave for a while after shitting!" Takahashi was annoyed, he rolled the saber in his hand, and the blade pressed to Lao Qi's neck: "Your escape, I understand! Your escape, I understand everything! You can't deny it! Tell me, who is your connection with?" The blade cut Lao Qi's neck, and a stream of bright red blood slowly crawled onto the face of the commanding saber like a snake coming out of a hole.Lao Qi's leaning body started to tremble, and the lapel of the ragged military jacket on his body fluttered like a flag "huda", "huda". Meng Xinze wanted to pee again. The fluid in the lower abdomen was almost going in and out of the thing.The red snake moved before his eyes, and a faint fishy smell mixed with sweat went straight into his nostrils.He closed his eyes, and thought about the black ants seriously again—it was so fucking strange, the black ants were gone, and he couldn't feel the existence of the black ants. The closed eyes are still bright, like a seething red mist, Takahashi's face appears and disappears in the red mist. "Say it! Tell it all! Who else is going to escape! Huh?" As soon as Takahashi finished speaking, the wolf dog barked ferociously again. Lao Qi was still trying to argue in vain. The red snake in front of him turned into a blood-red boa constrictor, and the boa constrictor rushed towards him viciously.He heard Lao Qi's sudden wailing.His spirit almost collapsed in an instant, and he decided pessimistically that Lao Qi was finished.Their long-planned plan is about to fail again. At this time, Lao Qi called out: "I hate you grandma! Grandpa just wants to escape! Want...to escape! You...you fucking kill grandpa!" As soon as Gao Qiao saw that Lao Qi had confessed, he drew the command saber back from under Lao Qi's neck. "Your. Running away?" "The uncle has lived enough, if you can't kill him, run away!" "Only you?" "Only me!" "Well! I understand! I understand!" With a wave of Takahashi's hand, the wolf dog barked and rushed towards Lao Qi, who turned around in horror and ran back.Before he took two steps, he was crushed to the ground by the wolfdog. A piece of meat on Lao Qi's buttocks was torn off by the wolf dog, and he died screaming, blood pooled all over his body. Takahashi went to the high steps to lecture again. "Listen, those who escaped are all the same! Yours, you can't escape! Qiao Jincheng and He Huayan's guerrillas are all finished. Yours, you can only dig coal and help the imperial government and the imperial army to end East Asia as soon as possible. Only by fighting can we be free! Now, let’s all go down to work in the well!” The steel plate door downstairs of the Qingshi Gate was opened, and under the threat of bayonets and muzzles, the prisoners of war passed the suspension bridge outside the door like ghosts, and stepped on the gangue road leading to the No. 4 well.Meng Xinze counted more than 1,300 steps from the hall of hell where they lived to the door of the No. 4 Dajing workshop. At the entrance of the No. 4 workshop, the ghost guards of Yanwangtang and the mine police team handed over: more than 200 brothers from No. 7 to No. 12 in Shangjing were taken away by the devil guards.Under the close surveillance of dozens of mine policemen, they took wicker hats and calcium carbide lamps and lined up in front of the cage.Waiting to go down the well. Meng Xinze and his brothers in the No. 6 house behind him were the last in line. When he stepped into the muddy and watery cage, he heard the late-night whistle of the Xiyan Coal Mine boiler room.This was the only night flute he had heard on the ground in half a month.The sudden horror created by the wolf dog Takahashi made them go down the well half an hour late tonight, making them spend the zero o'clock on June 17, 29th year of the Republic of China on the ground. The mining method is submerged.This mining method does not require a large number of pit wood supports, elaborate design, and high cost, as long as there are sufficient human flesh.The black coal pit is like the greedy mouth of a wild beast, chewing up a brother every three to five days on average.The hole under the coal seam was made by themselves, and the greedy mouth of the beast was made by their hands, and it chewed them without mercy!In the past two years, more than 120 brothers were killed or injured by falling coal roofs.There are dogs, whips, and bayonets above the well, and roof fall, gas, permeable water, and slabs below the well. It is almost impossible to see where the way of life is.Since March this year, several brothers have tried to escape.Of the two who escaped on the well, one was electrocuted to death by being connected to the power grid; the other had its throat bitten off by a wolf dog.Three escaped underground, two were caught after getting out, and one got into the old cave and was suffocated to death by the dirty air. The brothers were not intimidated, they still wanted to escape, so a collective escape plan was brewed.One dies inside and outside, rather than dying slowly one by one in this dark coal cave, it is better to make a vigorous noise and die happily.Everyone agrees to escape, and the collusion is going on in secret.However, no one knew who was the leader, and they dared not ask for fear that other brothers would suspect that they were uneasy and kind.That's right, no one can be trusted when people fall into this position!Do not want to live?If you can't keep it, some people will live for themselves, and they will not hesitate to let many brothers die. Platoon leader Wang Shaoheng also wanted to live.When he was living freely before being captured, he didn't realize that it was difficult to live. After entering the prisoner-of-war camp, he realized that in order to survive, he had to avoid something, fight for something, and give something.The eyes become extremely flexible, and the nose becomes extremely sharp.He can quickly capture the environment, atmosphere, and occasions that are not conducive to the existence of his own life.He fled far away vigilantly and calmly.He became a good potter.Relying on his prudence, carefulness and superhuman sense, he escaped disaster after disaster: He knew about the collective escape plan.It was battalion commander Meng Xinze who told him.He gasped and agitated for days.Of course he wanted to escape, he dreamed of taking back the sovereignty of his own life.As long as he can succeed, he will definitely escape = He thinks there is hope of success this time, and he heard that there are outside guerrillas to respond: But when the mouse Lao Qi was pulled out, he suddenly felt that the escape plan was over: he was afraid of Lao Qi Confess Meng Xinze, and Meng Xinze confesses him again.He was afraid that Takahashi's command knife would also reach his neck.He knew that as long as Takahashi's command knife was placed on his neck.He would confess all the secrets, he couldn't stand that kind of torture.He's not a tough guy at all.If it weren't for the anti-Japanese slogans that boiled his blood.If his cousin-in-law hadn't been the commander of the 1093rd Regiment, he wouldn't have joined the army. Walk through the long wells and alleys of pit wooden supports.After climbing about 300 meters up the mountain cave, the beast with the big mouth appeared in front of him again: the mine policeman Sun Si put the gun in his arms, lit a cigarette while wiping a match, hung it on the The large calcium carbide lamp on the shed was as bright as the sun, and every wrinkle on Sun Si's forehead was illuminated red: Sun Si breathed out a smoke ring and stammered to his brothers: "Do... work! It's all... his grandma's doing... work! If you can't finish... the quota, the Japanese will teach you a lesson!" Turning around, he saw the supervisor Liu Baye who had just climbed up.Sun Si shouted again: "Baye. You... your grandma's... go to the nest... to watch, if... tell me... tell me:" Liu Baye was obviously not happy.Playing with a whip like a snake boy: "Sun Si. Are you too comfortable? According to the regulations of the imperial army, you should enter the nest to manage people, and I will take care of the baskets and charcoal:" Sun Si stood upright, staring with small eyes: "Emperor...the imperial army wants to rape your aunt, you...you fucking... also called Japan?!" One brother couldn't help laughing. The short and thick Mr. Liu took up the whip and lashed the brother's chest, cursing angrily: "Laugh at your mother's dick! Work! Everyone goes into the den to work! Whoever is fucking tricky, Ba Ye will beat him to death!" All went in. The platoon leader Wang Shaoheng stayed at the back without making a fuss. Every time he took a step into the nest, his eyes would turn around cleverly a few times to quickly look up, down, left, and right of the nest.His ears pricked up instinctively, trying to catch the abnormal sounds mixed with the chaotic footsteps, heavy breathing and the impact of tools.The lamp in his hand was turned very brightly, and the snow-white light stripped away layers of darkness and left behind.The nose kept sniffing, carefully distinguishing the abnormal smell in the dirty air. He knew that the gas smell was a bit sweet, like a rotten apple. everything is normal. He is relieved. The code name of this coal nest is 2420, why it is called 2420, Wang Shaoheng doesn't know.The brothers are not clear either.There are a total of 22 brothers working in the 2420 nest, all of whom are number six. Normally, five brothers will load the coal, and a dozen brothers will pull the baskets.At the mouth of the pit, the short and thick Mr. Liu Baye supervised the work; beside the coal building, the mine policeman Sun Si inspected the baskets.Everything is carefully arranged by the Japanese, and their every move cannot escape the eyes of the Japanese.However, mine policeman Sun Si is not bad. It is said that this kid was also a soldier in the past. When the Japanese came, the team broke up and he became a mine policeman.He took good care of his brothers, unlike that Mr. Liu!Liu Baye was afraid of him, so Baye used a leather whip.Sun Si uses a gun, and just because of this, the eighth master can't help but be afraid.Sun Si loves to sleep, and Ba Ye also loves to sleep; Sun Si sleeps by himself, and also encourages Ba Ye to sleep; the two often sleep in reverse.One person sleeps in the first half of the shift, and the other sleeps in the second half. Anyway, the Japanese don't look down on them.As soon as Baye Liu went to sleep, life became easier for the brothers, and some conspiracies were brewed semi-openly in the coal nest. Wang Shaoheng remembered it clearly.When Mouse Laoqi went out to explore the road yesterday, Baye Liu had already gone to sleep on the pile of straw bags in the wind shelter.Sun Si will not report to the Japanese, so, report to the Japanese.must be the brother in the nest.But it's strange: since the Japanese have been informed.Why not hand over the collective escape plan to the Japanese?Why did you only sue one old Qi? Leaning in the coal pit.Mechanically loading coal into the drag basket, Wang Shaoheng couldn't help thinking. I don't know how many baskets of coal were loaded.He suddenly figured it out: this informer is a cunning guy!He didn't betray all the secrets to the Japanese at once, he was scheming.He is asking for directions.Let's see what benefits the Japanese can give him after the whistleblower.There are many benefits.He would sell them all: if the benefit was small, he would flee with his brothers, and he would not suffer from inside or outside! mean bastard.Something should be done to find him and strangle him!He is trading the lives of his brothers with the Japanese! He, Wang Shaoheng, would not do that.He wanted to live on, to live as well as possible.But they will never take the initiative to inform the Japanese. Who is this informer?who is it? Almost everyone is suspicious. When the floating coal in the nest was almost finished, battalion commander Meng Xinze dropped the drag basket to his feet, touched him with his sweaty arm, and whispered: "Find out the whistleblower." "Who?" "I heard it's Zhang Meizi!" "Listen... who said it?" He was surprised. "You don't need to ask. When Liu Ba sleeps later, let's—" Meng Xinze made a fierce gesture. Before he could say anything else, Battalion Commander Meng Xinze flashed past him again and approached the other brothers. Surprised, Wang Shaoheng realized his recklessness.He shouldn't have asked the last sentence that would arouse Meng Xinze's suspicion.Where did Meng Xinze get the news from?He shouldn't know.The things here are like this, everything comes with a basis, and there is no source for everything, no one can ask, no one dares to ask, what Meng Xinze said to him.It's all "heard", the ghost knows who he listened to! The news I heard is quite reliable.In March, I heard that the guerrilla brigade of the Eighth Route Qiao Jincheng rushed over from Lunan. One night in late April, the explosive depot of the Xiyan Coal Mine in Japan rose to the sky, and the rumbling explosion sounded most of the night.Later, I heard that Qiao Jincheng's guerrilla brigade did not set up the explosives depot, but the former national army commander He Huayan's guerrilla brigade. It was said that Commander He Huayan had 1,300 troops, including ten machine guns alone. How many miles!From this, they knew that there were guerrillas of Qiao Jincheng and He Huayan in the mountains around the mining area.As a result, they conceived a collective escape plan, and decided to get in touch with the guerrillas of Qiao Jincheng and He Huayan separately, and cooperated internally and externally to destroy the two prisoner-of-war camps of No. 4 Well and Yanwangtang in one fell swoop, and escape from the clutches of the Japanese. Just at this time, Zhang Mazi informed the Japanese.It is very natural to get rid of Zhang Mazi.If they don't get rid of Zhang Mazi, next step, Zhang Mazi will definitely get rid of them with the hands of the Japanese! After the hot thoughts about killing flashed by, Wang Shaoheng calmed down and thought about it, and Wang Shaoheng instinctively felt that something was wrong.He suddenly found that he was standing on the edge of a trap again, and if he was not careful, he might fall into this trap and be eaten by the Japanese!The Japanese are not fools, they were tipped off yesterday.The informer died suddenly today, they will not doubt it!No matter how beautifully and neatly Meng Xinze and the others did their work, the Japanese will also pursue them!He can't escape, he will sacrifice his own life first, and he can't confess the secret of escape under Takahashi's bloody blade. He felt cold in his heart. He pondered for a long time, but decided not to participate in this righteous murder. When Liu Baye went to the wind shelter outside the coal nest to hug the bitch in a daze, he bent over, clutched his stomach, ran out of the coal nest, and said to Sun Si who was sitting in the guard cave of the coal building, to pull the bitch. shit. Tian Desheng pulled the last basket of coal, put out the calcium carbide lamp, dragged the basket to the side of the coal, shrank his body, put his hands on his knees, and squatted into the basket like a monkey.It's a safe napping method of his own invention.He had to take advantage of the time when his brothers were using steel drills to put a pile of coal on top of the falling coal, and squint for a while.Before squinting, as usual, he threw a sentence out of the basket outrageously and unreasonably: "Listen, anyone who wants to sue the Japanese, grandpa will break his dog's leg!" That tone, as if he is not a coolie of the Japanese, but some great hero. "Hey, Tian Laoer, you should let go of the top today!" Liu Ziping, the platoon leader before Tian Desheng was captured, reminded him. Liu Ziping is a tall and thin Shandong native. Tian Desheng raised the head of the wax gourd on his arm, blinked his two meat longan eyes, and smiled maliciously: "Oh, should I put it on the top? It's hard for you Liu Ribs to remember it! Now that you remember it, you should work hard!" Liu Ziping exclaimed aggrievedly: "Why? Why should I put the top on your behalf?! I am your platoon leader! Back then..." Tian Desheng's evil fire came up, and it jumped out of the vertical drag basket like a cannonball. "Platoon leader? Dick! There's still a leader here? Bah! Everyone's a fucking dick!" He actually took out two from the broken crotch, put them to his mouth and blew, and twisted them in his hands: "Here, it's the kind of masturbation that is not straight and curved!" "You... you... what is your second child!" "Me? Hey, I—" Tian Desheng grinned his big mouth like a crab, revealing a mouthful of crooked yellow teeth?Shamelessly said: "I'm a fucking dick, just fuck your mother!" Liu Ziping held his breath and dared not make a sound.He knew that if he continued to curse, Tian Desheng, a beast, would use force.He retreated to the other side of the coal bank, turned down the light of the calcium carbide lamp, and squatted down quietly. Xiang Fuguang, the platoon leader of the Gui Army beside him, comforted him in a low voice: "Old Liu, don't talk to him! The more you talk to him, the more evil he will be!" Liu Ziping ignored Tian Desheng, but Tian Desheng didn't give up. He walked up to Liu Ziping resentfully, raised his leg and kicked Liu Ziping's ass: "Hey, didn't grandpa just say that? Today's errand made you push! Why are you sitting down? Get up! Get up!" Liu Ziping raised his rectangular face, opened a pair of small eyes, and swallowed hard: "I...why should I do it for you?" Tian Desheng rolled his arms, clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms gathered together, protruding, as if a toad was lying on his stomach. He bent and stretched his arms, and the toad pulsated excitedly under the skin, as if it was about to jump from the arms. will come down. "Why? What do you say?" Pulling back the small gown again, he smashed his lantern-like fist on the thick chest muscles, making a "dong dong" sound. "Why! Grandpa just fucking rely on this. If you are unconvinced, you can compete with grandpa! Damn you! You are also the leader of the platoon, and the head of the team is a fucking dick!" The brothers in the coal pit all watched blankly, no one dissuaded them, and no one came forward to fight.They have seen Tian Desheng's tricks a lot, and they are not surprised when they see it. Whoever Tian Desheng takes aim at, he has no choice but to admit that he is unlucky.Tian Desheng is powerful and scary, so he is naturally qualified to be called a grandfather. Today, Liu Ziping is considered unlucky. Liu Ziping was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. "Hey, why are you holding your breath! Get up! Damn, get up!" A lantern-like fist swayed above Liu Ziping's head, and Liu Ziping took two kicks on his ass. Meng Xinze came over and winked at Liu Ziping: "Old Liu, let's go! Let's go together! Lao Tian is tired, let him rest for a while, they are all my brothers!" Only then did Liu Ziping stand up slowly. Tian Desheng rolled his eyelids: "Waizi, what are you talking nonsense about? I'm not tired, I'm just fucking sleepy, I want to squat for a while!" Tian Desheng is the only one in No. 6 who dares to call Meng Xinze crooked.Meng Xinze's mouth is indeed crooked and twitching. It is said that it was shocked by a cannon on the Xuzhou battlefield. Who knows? ! Meng Xinze didn't mind, and said to Tian Desheng: "Sleep for a while if you're sleepy! When Liu Ba comes over, we'll call you!" Tian Desheng smiled, and patted Meng Xinze on the shoulder proudly: "Okay! Brother Meng is still considerate!" After finishing speaking, he tucked up his little gown, covered the two excellent muscles on his chest, and walked towards his drag basket as if no one else was there. When he got there, he shrank back and went in again. Self-satisfied needless to say.Tian Desheng, an ordinary soldier of the Tang Army, has won another victory in the competition for survival with his enviable and timid muscles. Tian Desheng is considered a very good soldier. He sold four times in three years. The last time, he joined the new regiment of Tang Enbo's army.He failed to escape and was almost shot.During the great retreat, he escaped again, and his luck was even worse. He was captured alive by the Japanese and taken to the Hades Hall as an animal.In Hades Hall, he discovered his own value.A flurry of punches smashed all the inherent order in the national army barracks, those elders and officials he hated.Without exception, everyone turned into dick hair!He never concealed his contempt for these elders and officials, and he was not afraid of their revenge.Once, Liu Ziping and Meng Xinze huddled together to teach him a lesson, pressed him in a coal pit and beat him, but failed to subdue him.Instead, he let them all experience his old punches one-on-one, forcing them to recognize his authority. The brothers in Number Six decided he was a beast. He thinks the brothers are dicks. The brothers naturally couldn't trust him, and kept all secrets from him as much as possible, and he didn't ask, as if he had never thought of escaping from this hell, as if he had found the most suitable land for his existence , plan to stay here forever! Squatting in the drag basket, with his heavy head pressed against his folded arms, he wanted to sleep, but couldn't.He is not stupid, he knows that the brothers are brewing some kind of plan, and he is the only one who keeps it from him.He felt a little unfair and unreasonable.He didn't ask, but he wanted to know it desperately.He wants to make it clear: whether this plan will violate his interests is the only thing he cares about, he lives for himself, as long as it doesn't violate his interests, he doesn't care, and vice versa. Things are a little strange today.Meng Waizi rubbed in front of this person and muttered a few words, then moved in front of that person to mutter a few words, he was about to play tricks again, what was especially suspicious was that he actually encouraged him to go to sleep, it must be because he wanted to take advantage of his sleep Do something while you're there! He suddenly thought of himself: Are they going to attack me? I dare not sleep.The eyes of the two meat dragons opened wide at once, and the head was tilted on the arms, looking into the depths of the coal pit through the holes and gaps in the drag basket.In the depths of the coal pit, there is a dim and misty light, and the coal chips and dust flying in the light are like billows of surging fog.The sound of the steel drill piercing the coal roof and the sound of the coal roof collapsing continued. Nothing unusual was found. No one touches him. He was still worried, so he quietly lit the calcium carbide lamp beside the basket, turned on the light, and shined on the coal pit. Only then did he discover a secret—— A few brothers were holding someone down and thumping in the ground full of coal lumps, and some other brothers pretended to poke the top of the coal there, but in fact they wanted to fly the coal dust around and cover up the inside story of the murder in the depths of the coal pit! Damn, they're going to kill! If they dared to kill that man today, they would definitely dare to kill him Tian Desheng tomorrow.He can't ignore it.He has to show his strength. He quietly put on his wicker hat, bit the calcium carbide lamp on his mouth, grabbed a big knife beside him, and rushed over like a wolf. "Damn, what are you doing?!" Meng Xinze, who was pressing on the victim, turned his livid face, the crooked mouth twitched subconsciously, and let out a very stern growl: "It's none of your business, go away!" He won't go. Several brothers rushed forward. He picked up the coal mill and swung it in a big circle. All the brothers stopped. The victim struggled underground. After struggling for a long time, he choked out a sentence through the fingers of a brother: "Second brother, save...help me!" It's Zhang Mazi! "Let go of Mazi!" "It's none of your business, go away!" Meng Xinze reiterated again. "open!" he shouted again. At this moment, a brother who moved behind him fiercely hugged his lower back, and the iron stick in his hand fell to the ground. Several brothers rushed forward and overwhelmed him. Suddenly he realized: he was finished. A sweaty, stinky cowhide-like hand covered his mouth desperately, and several fists fell on his head, waist, and thighs like hailstones.He couldn't scream, and couldn't move. At this time, Meng Xinze spoke again, and he told everyone to stop. Meng Xinze half-squatted and half-kneeled beside him, and said to him: "Old Tian, ​​listen: what happened today has nothing to do with you! You didn't see anything! You don't know anything! Zhang Mazi did it to himself! Understand?!" He opened his confused eyes and moved upwards: "Zhang... What's wrong with Zhang Mazi?" "He reported to the Japanese that Lao Qi, the mouse, was about to run away, and that's why Takahashi tortured Lao Qi to death!" "Damn, you...why didn't you tell me earlier!" The hands that were pressing on him loosened, and he "jumped up" to get up and fuck his back!He rushed in front of Zhang Mazi, pushed away the people who were on Zhang Mazi's body, and smashed the half-strangled Zhang Mazi hard on the head. Zhang Mazi straightened up and died. It's so easy for a person to die. Tian Desheng rubbed the iron mill with blood and brains in the coal pile a few times, and then yawned loudly: "Brother Meng, you are busy with your work, I really have to f*cking shut up for a while! We don't know anything, we don't know anything!" He walked away as if no one else was there. As if just strangled an ant to death. Squat down in the drag basket again, and within a few minutes, the coal roof rumbled down, and the roaring coal dust rushed out of the nest like a black dragon.The calcium carbide lamp beside Tian Desheng went out. At this time, Tian Desheng saw a shaking lamp coming in from outside the nest.Take a closer look.The one holding the lamp was the platoon leader Wang Shaoheng. When all this happened, the platoon leader Wang Shaoheng was not at the scene. He had a stomachache and went to shit. The mine policeman Sun Si can testify. The second shift was normal, including the coal roof falling and killing a coolie, all of which were normal... normal production accidents.The jihad coal of the Imperial Japanese Army pays the cost of three lives per ton, but today only the cost that should be paid is paid in, which is not surprising at all. The accident occurred at 3:45 on June 17.Mine policeman Sun Si made a duty record, and when he went to the well at 12 o'clock on the 17th to hand over the body, he handed over the battered body to the Japanese in the Yanwangtang in the wellhead workshop... The name of Yanwangtang was given by us.We also made up a jingle and sang: "Going to the Hall of Hell, Down to the Gate of Hell, Jihad is nonsense, the imperial army is about to end..." There are many such jingles, and the Japanese don't know it. If they know, we will have to suffer. Head! At that time, Brother Qianyu was detained in two places, one in Yanwangtang, and another in Hanoi, the No. 4 mine guard.This No. 4 shaft was originally developed by Xiyan Coal Mine—earlier called China Coal Mine Corporation. A high wall was built outside the river to separate it from the outside. Xiyan Town is only four miles away from Yanwangtang, and less than five miles away from No. 4 Well. I heard that there are guerrillas in the mountains west of the town, and the brothers all dream of a riot.No matter how closely the Japanese stare, there are still people who are secretly operating, and who is the person in charge.I still don't know...