The bearded man was beaten so hard that he fell aside. He sat up and shook his head, then rushed towards Lei Zhenyun with anger. Lei Zhenyun grabbed his wrist and pulled forward, and then slapped another wooden board to the back of his head.

This time I used a lot of strength. My bearded man was directly knocked out. The five people tied with him were also led to roll and crawl, and the iron chains under his feet made a crisp sound.

A Japanese guarding guard outside cursed and crawled into the shed, and waved to everyone's faces with a flashlight. When Lei Zhenyun heard the Japanese curses, he lay on his back on his own bed. The Japanese shook the flashlight and found no trouble. He cursed and used a stick to piss the prisoners, and then turned around and left the shed.

When the Japanese stood outside again, Lei Zhenyun whispered to the surroundings: "If you want to eat candy, come to me tomorrow. You must be a Chinese and can speak Chinese. Otherwise, I will eat this candy myself tomorrow. I will come early and it will not be overdue."

Originally, Lei Zhenyun planned to lie down and sleep for a while, but within a few minutes, he heard a few light sounds of metal impact, and then he heard a person say, "I..., I am Chinese and can speak Chinese." After that, he climbed to Lei Zhenyun with a rustling sound.

Lei Zhenyun said to him in shock: "How did you get rid of your shackles?"

The man shook the things in his hand, stuffed them into his mouth and smiled: "There is no lock in the world that I can't open."

Lei Zhenyun looked at the man in front of him carefully and smiled: "Where is the person? Why did you come to the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp?"

The man sighed and said, "The overseas Chinese in the Philippines, who were from Weihai, Shandong. His ancestors originally rode on the Grand Canal. Later, the sea transportation rose and the canal was cut off. The ancestors moved their families to Nanyang. My surname was Zhao, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhao, whose name was Zhao Wubing."

When Lei Zhenyun heard this, he felt a little moved. He used to run for the canal transportation, and there was a wordless word in his name. Is this kid a Qing Gang?

Thinking of this, Lei Zhenyun stuffed Tang into his hand and said, "At home? Nothing is the first to be the first?"

Zhao Wubing's eyes lit up: "I'm at home, I have no words to say. Brothers are also family members?" After that, he made a gesture.

The sky was too dark and the lights were too dark. Lei Zhenyun couldn't see what he was gesturing, so he smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's too dark and I can't see clearly."

Zhao Wubing smiled, tinkered with some tricks, opened the shackles of the people around Lei Zhenyun and said, "Go, go to my shop, this is my own brother, let's talk about the past."

Lei Zhenyun watched him put shackles on him and then lay beside him and smiled and said, "Why don't you want to escape if you have this skill?"

Zhao Wubing smiled bitterly and said, "I thought about it too, but I don't know how to live after running away. Save more food and save more let's run together. Brother, which word do you have?"

Lei Zhenyun smiled and said, "My name is big. When I look back, I will bring you something and you will understand. Are you not at home? Why are you still a soldier?"

Zhao Wubing sighed, "Even if I am in Nanyang, I am a Chinese. You don't understand the thoughts of us foreign Chinese. Just think that when our country can prosper, we overseas Chinese will not be bullied by the locals. My parents died early, leaving me and my sister with a large land industry. I left some for my sister as dowry, and the rest were sold and donated to China. I had no choice but to go to the Americans to work locally at the Air Force Airport in Krabi, Luzon. But less than a week, the Japanese came."

Lei Zhenyun said: "Then you should run away, otherwise what should your sister do?"

Zhao Wubing smiled and said, "She is fine. She went back to the United States to visit relatives with her boyfriend. She just happened to be in trouble here. I said, brother, it's time to talk about you. Which dock are you from? How many incense sticks are there on the old man?"

Lei Zhenyun, a soldier, did not understand these slander words? He laughed and said, "If you tell you, don't be anxious. The pier is in Yunnan, and the stick is on the double red flowers."

This is Lei Zhenyun who was forced to do nothing, and he moved out of Sun Yulan's identity to suppress the scene. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wubing was stunned and said, "Double Red Flowers on the Stick? Are you from the Hong Gang?"

Lei Zhenyun realized that he had messed up the Qinghong Gangs, so he smiled and said, "The Qinghong Gangs are from the Fifth Ancestors lineage, and there is no difference."

Zhao Wubing snorted and said, "Well, we turned from green to red, we turned from red to green, we turned from red to green, we peeled off the skin and got cramps. We didn't leave a way out at home. Fortunately, it's not a hundred years ago now, otherwise just like this, we would have to die."

Lei Zhenyun didn't know what he meant, but since he felt that the tone in his words was not right, he smiled and said, "Qinghong, Hongqing, aren't all Chinese? At this time, even if you want to fight in the internal struggle, you will not have the same face. If you join the army, I will join the army. Isn't the ultimate goal of fighting with the Japanese? "

Zhao Wubing said: "What you said is reasonable. Can we divide Qinghong and the country also divide Qinghong? But now that we have reached this point, what do you think we can do?"

Lei Zhenyun smiled and said, "I'm going to tell you, I'm here for this matter. This is a research base that the Japanese are building. There are still many people working here in the last group of you, but most of them died of illness and hunger. The mass grave that threw away the body is more than two miles away from here. The remaining small part was attacked by my comrades and I, and they were all rescued."

Zhao Wubing's eyes lit up and said, "Save it? Where have you saved it?"

Lei Zhenyun said: "I went to India and walked about 300 miles from here to the Indian-Myanmar border. It took about a week to walk. During this week, British people were reloading supplies along the road, so it was not difficult to get out."

Zhao Wubing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Then can you guarantee that the airdrop will definitely come?"

Lei Zhenyun smiled and said, "We are already there. It was the British who threw the last group of people when they left. The previous group of people was not very useful, and most of them were still on the road. We have everything from food, clothing, firearms and medicines. Let's go along those airdrops, saving even the signposts."

Zhao Wubing pondered for a while and said, "Brother, why didn't you go with them?"

Lei Zhenyun chuckled and said, "What am I going with them? I stayed here specifically to fight guerrilla warfare with the Japanese. The main goal is to monitor this place. The Japanese did not intend to let you leave alive. If you don't want to escape, all of you will die here."

Zhao Wubing turned around and looked at the others and said, "Only we are escaping? That's too unrighteous, right?"
Chapter completed!