The Heartless Mage Chapter 179: Every day

Wanxin was lying on the rails, as if his body was nailed straight to the ground by an iron nail. The shadow of steam could be faintly seen in the distance, and the last carriage turned along the rails and disappeared from his sight.

As the train went away, the sound of gunfire gradually subsided, and a big foot in Jiefang shoes stepped on his back, and after a few steps, the big foot folded back: "Oh, aren't you unintentional? ?"

He raised his head reluctantly and saw a familiar dirty face. He didn't know his name, but he only knew that he seemed to be one of the many followers around Chen Daguang.

The voice above continued to ask him: "Have you **** with Link?"

Wuxin hurriedly shook his head and reluctantly replied, "I was picking up the train... I escaped from Wenxian, but I didn't expect you to rob the train halfway..."

The gun aimed at him lowered: "I don't think you can surrender. What, you're injured?"

Inadvertently grabbed a rail on one side of the rail with one hand, causing the whole body to tremble with pain.

After a melee, the train line of Lianzhi was cut off by Mr. Hong, but unfortunately Mr. Hong was unable to catch up with the train, and the mortar was transported to Zhutoushan by Lianzhi personnel who survived.

In a brick house in a nearby village, Wuxin met Chen Daguang. Chen Daguang was still the same, when he was unintentionally carried into the room, he was standing on the ground eating pancake rolls. The weight of the pancakes and meat is very large, and when rolled, it is thicker than an arm, and it goes straight into Chen Daguang's mouth like a cannon. With a squeak, he took a big mouthful, and his tongue couldn't move in his mouth, so he could only stare at Wuxin with straight eyebrows. It was the person next to him who explained: "Commander, we picked him up halfway. It seems that he was injured. We didn't see where the injury was. Anyway, it was just pain."

Chen Daguang's egg-sized Adam's apple slipped up and down, and swallowed the pancake and meat together: "Wuxin? Are you here?"

Wushen staggered forward two steps, and lay directly on the cold kang. The bullet hit him to the core, but because of malnutrition, there was no blood to shed, so in the middle of the night, no one knew what happened to him.

"Let me lie down..." He whispered softly: "I have something to say tomorrow."

Chen Daguang is unknown, but his style is not small. He wanted to force him to ask a few words, but it was really painful to see his expression. He opened his mouth and took a bite of the pancake, and he took the rest to the next room.

Wu Xin was lying on the kang alone, silently enduring the pain. Bai Liuli stretched out a snake's head from her schoolbag and looked up at him with a letter. He whispered angrily, "Don't touch me, I have blood on my body."

Bai Liuli retracted her head, and after a while, she stuck out a piece of nest head. It turned out that he thought Wuxin had always been gluttonous, but now that he was suffering so much, he had nothing to comfort him, so he could only feed him a bite of food and talk about his heart. However, Wuxin twisted his face and did not appreciate it.

Bai Liuli retracted the schoolbag again, but the barb teeth were stuck in the head of the nest and could not be taken off. When he was in a hurry, he swallowed the head of the nest; at the same time, he heard Wuxin sighing outside the schoolbag: "Will Taotao die? It's hard to say. Ah, she is lying in the carriage, and the iron sheet is not bulletproof, who knows if her life is strong enough? I remember her arm was rubbed by the bullet..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell silent on the kang. Talking too much is useless, he thinks that his life is hard, he has been struggling to live, but in the end he wants to be a blind streamer.

Bai Liuli started at night and went along the train track to find Su Tao at Pig's Head Mountain. At first, the road went smoothly, because the yin qi was heavy at night, which allowed him to do whatever he wanted; when the sun came up, the yang qi and murderous qi along the way were very heavy, and the ordinary ghosts had already hibernated, and although he didn't care, he could Also felt a faint weakness.

Wu Xin stayed in Chen Daguang's yard. After a rest in the middle of the night, his body recovered. He was wearing a tattered undershirt with holes pierced by bullets at the front and back, and the edge of the hole was stained with blood. There is no way to explain such an injury to anyone. With an idea, he tore his undershirt into scraps of cloth, picked up the sturdy pieces and wrapped it around his waist to cover the wound, while the rest were crumpled and thrown away.

Chen Daguang's life is connected end to end. He left last night eating pancake rolls and returned this morning with pancake rolls. Stepping on the threshold to stand firm, he looked Wuxin up and down, and found that he was covered with red wounds that were about to heal, and he was thin, and his skin was pale and waxy, making people feel that he was hard.

"What's the matter?" He asked Wuxin: "Really hurt?"

Inadvertently looked up at him without answering. Chen Daguang first looked at him, but soon found that he was not looking at himself, but the pancake roll in his hand.

He has always been generous in the little things. Stepping into the house and stopping in front of Wuxin, he took a bite of the pancake roll and handed it to Wuxin: "Hungry?"

Inadvertently took his food, bowed his head and bit down half of it, without chewing, the cake and meat passed through the throat into the stomach. After a few more bites, he finally had the strength to speak: "I lost Su Tao."

Chen Daguang looked at him condescendingly: "I heard you picked up the train?"

Wuxin lowered his head and licked the oil on his fingers: "Well, we couldn't stand it in Wenxian, and wanted to escape. I didn't expect an accident on the way. I jumped off the train, but she didn't."

Chen Daguang always thinks that Su Tao is underdeveloped, has no charm, and is always dressed in gray, with his head lowered like a mouse. So he asked Wuxin without sympathy: "Is she dead?"

Wuxin shook his head: "I don't know."

Chen Daguang was too lazy to put too much effort into Su Tao, so he told Wuxin directly: "Power comes from the barrel of a gun, and if you want to fight, you have to sacrifice, it's inevitable! Don't take it too seriously, I'll tell you, Jian Hong also died last week. I gave her a separate monument behind the tomb of President Hong. She has been with me for a whole year, and she is gone, can I not feel bad? But there is no way to feel bad, man Man, the revolution has to go on, doesn't it?"

Then he turns around and goes out, returning a moment later with a table of breakfast, separate fresh pancakes and stew. Wuxin knew that Mr. Red was short of land but not short of supplies, because a team of Mr. Red recently went to Chang'an County and robbed all the grain stores, shops, and banks.

The people all over the country are implementing the early request for instructions and the late report, but Chen Daguang closed the door and ignored it on his own. Chen Daguang is secretly an unbeliever. The reason why he loves revolution is nothing more than wanting to seize power, at least not to become a physical education teacher in No. 1 Middle School. Just after I took a bite of the pancake, the loudspeaker in the village made a sound. It played "Dongfanghong" for a while, and then it turned into a mourning and an obituary, in memory of the martyrs who died in the war last night. Chen Daguang moved his square and sturdy lower jaw, and he ate every bite with great taste, his expression and posture were absolutely cold.

Wuxin suddenly said, "I want to go to Pig's Head Mountain."

Chen Daguang raised his eyes and looked at him: "Don't take your life as an accident, save your life and do it with me!" Then he turned his head and spat a peppercorn on the ground: "I don't want to be in charge, I just want to be in charge!"

Wuxin replied: "Su Tao is dead or alive, I want a letter of approval."

Chen Daguang snorted with disdain: "You are really idle! Let me tell you, now I don't dare to go to the pig head mountain. The joint finger is deployed on the pig head mountain, and there is a row facing the bottom of the mountain. Mortars. If we want to go up the mountain, we will have to wait for two more days. People from Shijiazhuang will come to provide armed support for us. As soon as the reinforcements arrive, I will start a big counterattack.”

Inadvertently eating and drinking without saying a word, not intending to cooperate with Chen Daguang. In the afternoon, Bai Liuli came back beaming.

"Peach is not dead!" He told Wuxin: "Someone picked her up in a jeep."

Wu Xin suddenly smiled: "Who picked her up?"

Bai Liuli thought for a while, then replied, "It's Secretary Ding."

Wuxin knew that Ding Xiaotian's treatment of Su Tao was not bad. And it's good to be there, even if Ding Xiaotian beats and scolds, it's not a big deal compared to life and death.

Wu Xin was instantly energized. Bending over to support the wall and exiting the door, he sneaked into the kitchen in the courtyard and added a meal on his own accord. When he turned around and returned to the room, Bai Liuli hid in a dark corner and said, "The owl has appeared again, always following me all the way."

Wuxin climbed onto the kang and whispered to Bai Liuli: "The habit of goblins and ghosts is opposite to that of people. He only runs the circle of dead people and piles graves, and what he wants is a little bit of yin there. You are as great as you are. The soul of the dead, the dead wizard of the world, you alone can stand a pit of corpses. He sees you, and it is not like a fly sees shit?"

Bai Liuli twisted her face in anger when she heard Wuxin's wonderful metaphor: "Turtle son!"

Since Wuxin learned about Su Tao's situation, he felt extremely relaxed. Seeing that Bai Liuli was unhappy, he quickly folded his hands and bowed: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, let me put it another way, like a bee seeing a flower. Yes, okay?"

Inadvertently speaking here, I feel that the wound is less painful. He went out and asked for a basin of water. He took out the snake body of Bai Liuli from his schoolbag and immersed it in the water to help him shed its skin. He said to Bai Liuli again, "Excuse me, please go back to Wenxian tonight and see if you can find Taotao. Although I can't see her, as long as I know she is safe, I feel comfortable."

Bai Liuli didn't put on a pretense and agreed as soon as she heard the request. Squatting on the kang with his head lowered, he watched with interest Wuxin peeling off the old skin for his snake body.

In the evening of this day, Su Tao returned to Wenxian.

Ding Xiaotian stood on the ground, staring at Su Tao. Su Tao's really good shirt has been taken off, revealing an old undershirt with no shape and style. The right arm and arm are bandaged, and the outer layer can still faintly show blood. Sitting on a chair with her head down, she was disheveled, one shoe was missing, and her trousers were cut open.

"Su Tao." She said earnestly: "You really let me down."

Su Tao murmured and replied, "We are not traitors, we just want to run away. You don't like us and say we are breaking our shoes, so let's move to another place."

Ding Xiaotian glared at her, her tone gradually became severe: "Do you know that your actions are equivalent to mutiny?"

Su Tao took out the style of an old shredded radish, and said softly and tiredly non-cooperation: "We are not the people who associate with each other, and we are not going to defect to the Red Chief."

Ding Xiaotian stretched out her hand and pointed to the tip of her nose: "Why aren't you a joint finger person? Haven't you and Wuxin worked for joint finger?"

Su Tao murmured a question and answer: "We also showed Mr. Hong the gate...just to earn food, we don't understand revolution."

Ding Xiaotian did not expect that in today's era, someone would openly say such soft and boneless words: "Are you still a teenager? Do you still have a little faith and blood?"

Su Tao buzzed: "I believe in Chairman Mao."

As soon as this statement came out, Ding Xiaotian couldn't pick the wrong one, and at the same time became more and more annoyed. The more difficult it was for Su Tao, the more she cared about Su Tao. Su Tao was buzzing like a big mosquito, numbly and blindly, and she was really angry.

"Since you're not the one who refers to you, why did the person who named me come to me after arriving at Pig's Head Mountain?"

Su Tao lowered her eyebrows and looked at her thighs: "They said I was a spy and wanted to shoot me. I want you to testify against me."

Ding Xiaotian sneered: "In my eyes, your behavior is no different from a traitor and spy!"

Su Tao had been perfunctory to Ding Xiaotian for a long time. When she heard this, she suddenly moved in her heart and became a little clever. She gave Ding Xiaotian a pitiful look, and she whispered, "Except Wuxin, I only know you well. I want to find you to save me."

Ding Xiaotian said gruffly and angrily: "Oh! Is that so? It turns out that I can compete with that little white face?"

Su Tao said loudly: "I know you are a good person."

Ding Xiaotian shook her shoulders like a hero, and her voice became more and more rough: "Oh! I'm a good person again?"

In order to survive, Su Tao smiled at Ding Xiaotian with a bitter face: "Hee..."

Ding Xiaotian frowned and waved her hand: "Don't make such an undignified appearance!"

After a long and messy conversation, Su Tao discovered that Ding Xiaotian actually had a bit of a knife-mouthed tofu heart, at least she treated herself like a tofu. As if she was faintly inspired by something, she found that as long as she was willing to use her brains, she could temporarily protect herself under Ding Xiaotian's wings. Although Ding Xiaotian is only a secretary, she has a good relationship with Du Ganchuang, which has led to her having the status of an imperial commissioner, and her words are very weighty.

Because Su Tao was injured, the dinner was changed from mixed noodles and steamed buns to two cakes and a cup of boiled milk powder. Su Tao licked her lips and licked her tongue and ate a piece of cake, then stared at the remaining piece for a long time. For some reason, she suddenly didn't want to eat it at all, because she always felt that the piece should be reserved for Wuxin.

While Ding Xiaotian wasn't paying attention, she wrapped the cake with a piece of white paper and hid it in the corner of the bed. As a result, when she woke up the next day, she found that a layer of green hair had grown on the cake. Sighing at the green hair cake, where is she thinking Wuxin?