Chapter 145: Night
The village is small, with about a dozen houses connected by it, all of which are made of mud and rough workmanship, presumably built by the people of the countryside themselves.
It was still snowing, and the temperature outside was already unbearable, so Han Xin took everyone to choose a dirt house that looked relatively good and would not collapse at any time, and then went in to rest.
Naturally, the owner of the house was not there, or because of the arrival of the Japanese, it had already become deserted.
After all, the county town that the Japanese used to provide military supplies after the capture was limited, and it was far from being included here, so when they predicted that the beastly nature of the devil would definitely not be restrained here, the simple but absolutely not stupid villagers here fled elsewhere early in the morning.
However, not everyone will make these choices, because even fleeing requires the necessary physical strength and years, just like some old people and children without parents, after all, it is difficult to escape.
Han Xin and the others were already unbearably hungry, and in the previous battle, they seized some small desserts such as biscuits and berries from the devil's body, but desserts were desserts after all, and the number was small, which simply made up for the huge physical energy consumed by the soldiers after several battles.
"Commander, let's go find out if there is anything else to eat in the village?"
Xiao Wu saw the tiredness and hunger on everyone's faces, and proposed, Han Xin nodded, and then stood up again and said, "Okay, Xiao Wu, Shi Xiao, let's go with the three of us!" Others rest in place to save energy. ”
In the previous battle, eight members of the special combat team were sacrificed, the second brother was also wounded, a bullet was inserted in the left arm, blood kept flowing, and his face became very pale.
Han Xin bandaged the second brother and used a bayonet to pick out the warhead that penetrated deep into the muscles, and the second brother was not in critical condition for the time being, but if he could not get timely treatment in this situation, the bacteria remaining on the warhead and this abyss-like wound would definitely be infected, and when it really came to that time, I was afraid that it would be troublesome.
"Second brother, how are you feeling?" Han Xin checked the bandaging strip again and asked the second brother, whose face was getting paler and paler.
The second brother was still silent, but slowly shook his head and said, "It's not in the way." ”
"Hold on, let's see if we can find something to eat." Han Xin comforted the second brother, and then walked to the other rooms with Xiao Wu and Shi Xiao.
The earthen house where Han Xin and the others are located has four rooms, of course, this is a luxury, or it is more appropriate to say that there are four small spaces: a living room, a firewood room, a kitchen, and a sleeper.
I don't know if the little devil is frightened on their small island that may be swallowed up by the ocean at any time, and there is not a single stool in the whole four rooms, except for the firewood room, there is not a single rice in the kitchen, there is not a single quilt in the bedroom, and there is not even a stool in the living room.
Such a horrific raid, Han Xin didn't think it was done by the refugees, and no one who fled could bring such things.
Han Xin arranged everyone in the firewood room, because it was the only place that was relatively warm, and the cold wind could not blow in except for a pile of straw.
Then, Han Xin took the second brother and Shi Xiao and the two of them to push open the door of the earthen house next door.
The two doors of the earthen house are wooden, and the two feet of each door are supported by a round hole square wooden block, probably because no one has lived in it for a long time, and with a gentle push, the wooden door that has not slid for a long time makes a creaking sound, and the friction of the wooden door also leaves a rust-colored arc on the square wooden block, accompanied by a few wisps of dust falling from the door beam.
Han Xin pushed the door open completely, there was no moonlight, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he didn't dare to light the torch rashly, after the second brother and Shi Xiao both entered the hut completely, Han Xin completely covered the wooden door, and then he touched out the kerosene lamp that only had a little kerosene left from the place where he had just settled, struck a match, and lit it.
The flames of the kerosene lamps rose tremblingly, emitting a faint glow in the extraordinarily dark room, which could only bring a blurred vision of a few meters around.
Naturally, there was no fear in the face of darkness, and there was nothing more daring than the soldiers facing the fire of death at any time, and the second brother and Shi Xiao followed the light of the kerosene lamp and searched around in this dilapidated hut.
"Brute! These brutes without humanity! ”
In the dark night, Shi Xiao's resentful voice sounded, responding to the silence of Han Xin and Xiao Wu.
But under the firelight, an old lady who was about seventy years old was lying on the ground with a frightened look on her face, and on her chest, there were more than a dozen long black cuts on her tattered clothes.
Han Xin and the three of them are all soldiers who have experienced battlefield killings, and they are naturally no strangers to the wounds left by this kind of bayonet, and they are even commonplace.
But when this trauma just appears in the hands of a helpless septuagenarian woman, it is an outrageous resentment.
Seeing the old lady's injury, she was stabbed more than a dozen times in a row, Han Xin and the others couldn't help but think about it while being silent, what a low, shameless, dirty, obscene, and evil nation would actually cultivate such a dehumanizing and merciless beast.
Even in the face of such an old man of their grandmother's generation, he can swing the evil butcher's knife without any scruples, such a person, such an army, can it still be called a person? Even the beasts are more than enough!
Han Xin knew that the Japanese were despicable, and even more tragic tragedies would happen in the future, but he couldn't stop these, and the only thing he could do was to lead his brother to kill all the devils in front of him.
His right hand gently brushed the old woman's eyes, and the old woman's frightened eyes finally closed, as if she were a sleeping grandmother, very peaceful and loving.
As Han Xin's movements were completed, the three of them tacitly did not mention this heavy topic again.
"Captain, let's go to the kitchen first!"
"Good!" Han Xin agreed with Xiao Wu's opinion, and then Xiao Wu held the kerosene lamp, and the three of them walked towards the kitchen.
The kitchen was also in a mess, pots and pans fell to the ground, it was obvious that they had been rummaged by the devils, and the devils had plucked their feathers, leaving Han Xin and the three of them naturally nothing.
"Commander, let's go look elsewhere!" Unable to bear the disappointment in his heart, Xiao Wu proposed again.
"Let's go back! It's also a waste of energy to keep it, and it's obviously been looted by those little devils who have lost their conscience, leaving us with nothing but heaviness and anger...... I'm afraid there is nothing else. ”
Han Xin shook his head, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of Xiao Wu and Shi Xiao, and the three of them glanced back at the peaceful old woman, then extinguished the kerosene lamp and quietly left.
Quietly returning to the firewood room of the hut, Han Xin and the three of them silently found a place to sit down, closed their eyes and rested, and there were no other words, most of the other soldiers were already asleep, and some were still awake, they also glanced at the three of them silently, and then quietly closed their eyes.
At this moment, there is no better way to spend time and conserve energy than sleeping.
(To be continued, please push and receive a reward!) )