Chapter 2073: An Unexpected Surprise From Fighting

"Come back!" Someone in the yard reached out and failed to catch him, so the boy ran out.

"This ignorant thing." The man cursed, and had no choice but to follow him out. He couldn't ignore his own child.

When the boy and his father hid in the corner and looked at the wine shop, the fight was almost over.

Five people had been knocked to the ground, and there were more than ten people standing next to them.

But it was obvious that the ten people didn't all reach out, because there were still two people standing not far away with a carrying pole.

"It's so boring, the fight is over." The boy muttered in a low voice without knowing whether to live or die.

When he looked around again, he saw that there were villagers on the opposite side peeking out through the crack of the courtyard door.

"Huh? Dad, that beggar is also very brave!" The boy unexpectedly discovered that a ragged guy on the opposite side was also watching the fighting scene.

The beggar came to the village last night, starving to the point of skin and bones, leaning on a stick and holding a broken bowl.

Who has surplus food to give him these days? In the end, only Mrs. Li at the head of the village gave him a bowl of cornmeal mixed with vegetable leaves.

"Come back to me! Everyone is up!" The boy was still watching the fun, but his father suddenly reached out and pulled him back.

Yes, the five people who were knocked to the ground got up, a company commander and four soldiers.

"We are all fellow villagers, we didn't bully you because we have more people." Someone said at this time, that was Chen Hanwen, and Chen Hanwen's mouth was bleeding.

But so what, they also had five people on their side, and they still managed to knock down the other five.

Of course, they also fell two on their side, but they won after all, and the winner naturally stood up first.

The company commander also got up, and he looked at Chen Hanwen and his face with a hint of anger.

The other party knew him as the company commander but didn't recognize him as the company commander. They were not afraid of them.

They were just fighting for a few jars of wine. It would be a big deal if they used guns. Besides, if they couldn't win the fight, they would be even less likely to win if they used guns!

"Okay, you guys, aren't you from the Shang Zhen camp? Just wait!" The company commander finally said something harsh.

It turned out that he had guessed the identity of Chen Hanwen and the others.

They were so good at fighting that even the officials didn't tolerate them. How could they not guess it with the left and right?

"Sir, your guns." At this time, there was a soldier next to him who reminded him. That was Qiao Youzi.

They couldn't use guns and they all carried guns. Wouldn't they put their guns aside in a fight?

The company commander glanced at Qiao Youzi and his soldiers with hatred and walked over. They all picked up their guns and turned to go out of the village.

"Shopkeeper, find some ropes. The road is too far. We can't hold them in our arms. It's more comfortable to carry them." Chen Hanwen called the shopkeeper of the wine shop.

"Home, find some ropes for the bosses." The shopkeeper hurriedly called his wife, and then rubbed his belly while muttering, "We are all from the Northeast, why is there such a big difference?"

He was kicked hard by the company commander.

"There are good and bad people everywhere, isn't it the same in Shandong?" Chen Hanwen said.

"That's right." The shopkeeper responded.

This is exactly the case. People say that Shandong people are honest, but there are also many puppet troops in Shandong.

"Platoon leader, these guys won't go back to find someone to block us, right?" Shan Fei said with some worry at this time.

"It's okay, they are stationed far away, and they don't have time." Chen Hanwen responded, but he was afraid of accidents, so he pointed to a soldier and said, "You run back and tell Uncle Wang to send a carriage to pick him up."

The soldier responded and ran back.

Because they were afraid of accidents, they naturally tied the wine jars with ropes faster.

But just when Chen Hanwen and his companions were walking back, someone suddenly shouted, "Are you from the Shang Zhen Camp?"

Huh? Chen Hanwen turned around and saw that the person who spoke was the beggar.

Beggars are beggars, so this guy is naturally in a very bad state.

It is already early winter, but this guy is still wearing a single layer of clothes, shoes with exposed toes, and one leg of his trousers is "looping", it looks like it is not a pair of trousers but a pair of shorts with one leg longer than the other!

As for his appearance, his face is covered with dirt, and you can't tell what he is.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Hanwen's attitude towards this beggar is very kind.

Being kind to the weak and not afraid of the strong, this is the current Chen Hanwen, a combination of a scholar and a warrior.

Chen Hanwen is still a little strange now. A beggar asked if he was from the Shang Zhen Camp. Does he know the Shang Zhen Camp?

But the beggar's answer was beyond his expectation, because the beggar suddenly cried and said, "I am also from your Shang Zhen Camp!"

"What? You are also from Shang Zhen Camp?" Not only Chen Hanwen, but also the soldiers with him were stunned.

They all looked at the beggar in front of them, and they didn't know how many grievances he had in his stomach. Anyway, when he cried, two "streams" flowed down, but they washed out two grooves on his face that was covered with wrinkles!

And maybe he also knew that it was too ugly for an adult to cry, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face.

So after he put his hand down, his face looked like a dog's butt!

"You are also from our battalion? Which company?" Chen Hanwen was really confused. Although this guy's face was painted like a dog's butt, his eyes, nose and mouth were original. He had never seen him before.

When their battalion was full, there were only a few hundred people. They couldn't call out their names, but they would have at least some impression, right?

When they heard that this beggar was from their battalion, Shan Fei Qiao Youzi and the other soldiers were also confused. They looked at each other, and their eyes were full of questions.

Obviously, they had no impression of this person who claimed to be from their battalion. If there was anyone who had an impression, they would not have looked at him inquiringly.

"What's your name?" Chen Hanwen finally got to the point.

"My name is Fan Tongzuo." The beggar replied.

"Fan Tongzuo?" Chen Hanwen and the others began to question each other again, but they still had no impression.

"What's your name?" Chen Hanwen asked again after a while.

"Fan Tongzuo." The beggar replied.

"Fan Tongzuo?" Chen Hanwen pondered, and suddenly his eyes lit up and asked, "Are you Fan Tongwu's brother?"

"Yes, I am Fan Tongwu's brother!" When the man saw that someone finally remembered who he was, the tears that had just stopped came down again.

"Fuck!" Chen Hanwen rarely swore, he stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar and asked, "Where did you go? You made it so hard for us to find you!"

Chen Hanwen didn't know Fan Tongzuo, but he knew Fan Tongwu.

Through Fan Tongwu and other people in their camp, he also knew about Fan Tongzuo, which involved Mo Jianchen's death. It was said that Fan Tongzuo was the key witness.

Originally, Shang Zhen and the others speculated that Fan Tongzuo had died and was killed to silence him, but who would have thought that he would show up now, how could Chen Hanwen not be excited?

But Fan Tongzuo's answer also surprised him a little, because he heard Fan Tongzuo whimpering and saying, "I, I was taken to Manchuria by the Japanese devils!"