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Chapter 5 The judge who made a mistake at work

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    Heart-piercing wailing and painful moans filled the entire space.  The blue bricks on the ground were soaked red with blood.

    Looking at the stumps, broken arms and internal organs, Li Hui couldn't control his stomach anymore.  Turning around and running out of the ancestral hall, he vomited under the tree at the door.

    Although after Li Hui became a special soldier, his superiors also arranged for them to observe the autopsy of the corpse and the execution of the prisoner. He himself killed a few devils himself not long ago, but those are nothing compared to the vivid scenes in the ancestral hall.

    This is why among the elite soldiers, as long as they have not been on the battlefield, they will be called rookies.

    Li Hui spat out the undigested chicken, accompanied by stomach acid.  Seeing those chickens, Li Hui remembered the wounds of those wounded, so he vomited more violently.

    Suddenly Li Hui felt someone slapping his back slowly. He wiped his mouth, but when he turned around, he saw it was Zhao Shuangfu.

    "That pot of chicken soup was originally for the wounded. There are a few seriously wounded, and it seems that they are dying. I want to let them eat enough before going on the road"

    Before Zhao Shuangfu finished speaking, Li Hui had already run away. At this moment, his heart was full of guilt and remorse. He hated himself for being so greedy. He knew that the life of ordinary people during the Anti-Japanese War was difficult, so why didn't he think about why they suddenly  What about stewed chicken?

    Li Hui cried while running, the sound of crying was so sad and miserable.  No one knew whether he was crying because of his own inner regret, or because of the wounded Eighth Route Army soldiers who could not drink chicken soup until they died.

    When Zhang Shuangfu found Li Hui, he had already fainted beside a haystack.  Li Hui's illness was not cured at all, and the grief in his heart made his illness worse.

    When Li Hui woke up again, it was already 2 days later.  After Li Hui woke up, he found that everyone, including the little girl, treated him the same as before and took good care of him. No one mentioned the pot of chicken soup anymore.

    On the second day after Li Hui woke up, he had not fully recovered. He sneaked out of the house in the middle of the night after everyone else fell asleep, carefully avoided the bright and dark whistle, and came to the cemetery at the west end of the village.  The tomb was newly erected in the past few days. Li Hui faced the brand-new wooden boards, and the crowd saluted a military salute: "Masters, you who are not filial to the younger generations have not had chicken soup.  You have to be reborn in a flower grower, believe me, the already powerful flower grower at that time will make you all drink chicken soup."

    After staying in front of the grave for a while, Li Hui walked southwest. During the day, he had already learned from the little girl that Pingdu County was in that direction.  He also found out that there were several gun towers guarded by puppet soldiers on the road from Zhangjiazhuang to the county seat.

    The reason why Li Hui inquired so clearly was not that he wanted to attack the county town and the gun towers. Although he still had a fever, he was not confused.  Not to mention that he was unarmed now, even if he took all the equipment he had when he was a special soldier, and wanted to fight the county town alone, it would be tantamount to going to death.

    Li Hui only wanted to go to the blockhouse or the county town to get some food, and he also wanted to hunt rabbits and wild boars from the nearby mountains, but the little girl told him that, let alone winter, even if it was summer, there were no small animals on the nearby mountains.  There are no small animals, and there are few wild vegetables. The reason is very simple. The people nearby are also hungry!

    Li Hui hurried on the main road all the way, and it didn't take long for him to go forward for more than ten miles.  Suddenly he noticed the lights flickering in front of him, and Li Hui hurriedly hid in the nearby woods.

    After a while, more than a dozen puppet soldiers in shit-yellow military uniforms appeared in Li Hui's field of vision.  Holding flashlights, they carefully searched around the road.  The right index finger is also always on the trigger, as if always ready to shoot at a sudden target.

    Li Hui knew at a glance that these people were just the vanguard of the pathfinder, so he retreated a certain distance, and found a more concealed position with better vision to observe secretly.

    Sure enough, shortly after the pathfinding puppet army passed by, a large group of puppet troops appeared behind them. According to Li Hui's understanding of the puppet army during the War of Resistance, these 400 to 500 puppet troops were probably composed of a regiment.  It was the local army that rebelled in the past, and its establishment itself is large. After taking refuge in the Japanese, in order to obtain more military pay and also to strengthen the momentum, its establishment will be higher. Often, a thousand or eight hundred people dare to call a division  , this group of 400 or 500 people is not surprising.

    This group of puppet troops was slightly different from the cautiousness of the previous pathfinding troops. They lined up in double columns and walked confidently in the middle of the road. Their military appearance and morale were somewhat majestic.

    "Although I don't know the combat effectiveness, just looking at the strength of the army, this puppet army is quite strong."??¡¯s residence.  "

    "This is hell, so you are" Even though he was mentally prepared, Li Hui was still very shocked when he suddenly heard that he had come to hell. His finger pointing at the young man trembled.

    "That's right." Before Li Hui could finish speaking, the young man said in a very proud tone: "I am the No. 1 Yan Luo in the underworld¡ªthe Eastern Tianzun Huaming Palace First Palace King Qin Guangguang Your judge."

    "Stop talking nonsense, I've never heard of it, ghosts have accents too."

    Hearing Li Hui's question, the judge quickly explained: "Tiezi, you don't know, don't you pay attention to humanized service now? Our local government also needs to keep up with the times. Aren't you from the Northeast?  I feel at home, that's why I use this Northeast dialect to chat with you."

    "You should use Mandarin. If you speak Northeast dialect, I'm so tired and panicked."  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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