The spring breeze blows, the bitter herbs grow, and the barren land is the granary. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On May 22, it is the 23rd day of April in the lunar calendar, and the 24th solar term is Xiaoman.

Early in the morning, Zhang Fucai led his son to get up and work, first removed the dung in the livestock pen, filled the donkey cart, and then called his wife and daughter to follow, led the big green mule, carried the plow, and let his son drive the donkey cart and work in the field.

Zhang Fucai is 40 years younger, because he got married early, his son has grown into a 20-year-old strong guy, and his daughter is 16 or 7 years old.

Zhang Fucai is strong and strong, he is a good hand at serving the crops, and when he is not working, he can catch a donkey cart to go to the city of Texas to pull his feet, and by the way, he does odd jobs at the Dezhou Railway Station to earn pocket money, and the life of the family is quite good.

No, seeing that Xiaoman, the wheat is filling, and the wheat will be opened and cut in another ten days, Zhang Fucai is anxious, leading his wife and children to the ground, ready to plow the rape field that has been harvested, seize the time to plant late corn, and strive to harvest another crop in the autumn.

If it had been left in the past, after Zhang Fucai had finished harvesting the rapeseed, he would have let the land change stubble and go back to planting winter wheat. But now the situation is different, Zhang Fucai heard that Ningjin, Leling, Wudi, Qingyun, and Yanshan in the north brought the Eighth Route Army, led the people to resist Japan, and also taught the people to do two crops a year, sowing corn in the wheat fields early, pumpkins and sweet potatoes on the roadside of the fields, and I heard that corn and soybeans should be planted after the wheat is harvested, which is equivalent to letting the people harvest an extra crop.

Zhang Fucai's brain is flexible, and as soon as he pondered, he knew that the Eighth Route Army's method was right, which was equivalent to giving full play to the strength of the land, and one acre of land would be ripe for two crops a year, and there would definitely be a lot more grain for the crop.

If the two-cropping farming method can be carried out this year, Zhang Fucai thinks that there should be many fewer people starving to death on the Great Plains!

It is because of the flexible brain, the people in this area still do not believe that when there are two crops in a year, Zhang Fucai took his wife, son, and daughter to clean up the rape field early this morning, and the plan in his heart is that the three acres of rape land will be plowed and raked well, and the corn will be lit, maybe in the autumn they will be able to harvest a thousand children and 800 catties of yellow corn, and the family can drink corn paste and eat corn nest head in a year.

After arriving at his rape field, Zhang Fucai asked his son to unload the manure on the donkey cart, drove the donkey cart back to continue to remove the manure, and sent it to the field.

The son looked reluctant, and muttered that what years have passed, no matter how well the land is planted, no matter how much grain is beaten, he can't withstand the commander's brigade commander's grain levy, let alone the looting of the little devils, it is right to run to the north to carry a gun and fight devils on eight roads!

Zhang Fucai picked up the shovel, hit his son's ass with the back of the shovel, and scolded: "The little devil is so easy to beat? Didn't you see that Chairman Song and Chairman Han were beaten and urinated, and they ran away? When what's the eight-way? That's all done by people who don't have land to grow and no food to eat, we have land, a house and food, why do we want to be the eighth road? When the wheat is harvested, we will have the surplus grain, and we will tell you about the daughter-in-law. If you dare to shout that you want to carry a gun as an eight-way, I will discount your legs! ”

The son's face turned red with anger, and he drove away with the donkey cart, muttering that he had gone home to pull dung.

After his son left, Zhang Fucai asked his daughter to bring the big green mule, set the plow, and let the girl lead the big green mule, he held the plow, and began to shout at the cattle to plow the land.

There are gentlemen to work, and my wife goes to the field to dig bitter vegetables, and is ready to go back and blanch it with boiling water, pound some garlic juice, mix it cold, and let the family eat it.

In the morning, the son pulled five carts of dung into the field, Zhang Fucai ploughed a lot, felt that his stomach was growling, it was time to go back to eat, and let the livestock eat some grass, so he let the daughter follow her mother to go first, go back to cook, the two unloaded the plow, scattered the dung on the last donkey cart, and led the big green mule, drove the donkey cart to prepare to go home.

Seeing that Zhang Fucai's family was about to go home, four devils suddenly came on the road, carrying guns and walking on the ground. As soon as he saw Zhang Fucai's wife and daughter walking towards the village, the little devil went crazy all of a sudden, shouting "flower girl" in his mouth, and the gun was also from his shoulder to his hand, holding it, and rushed towards Zhang Fucai's wife and daughter.

Zhang Fucai's wife and daughter panicked, and shouted "Help!" as they ran. ”

Zhang Fucai, who was walking behind, heard the shout and realized what the little devil was going to do. Without hesitation, the son picked up a shovel on the donkey cart and ran over. Zhang Fucai was also hungry, turned his head and grabbed a shovel on the ground and chased after him.

At this time, the little devil is in a strategic offensive situation, except for the little devil who occupies the big city is slightly constrained by military discipline and knows how to compete for the hearts and minds of the people, the other troops are all beasts, and they dare to rape in broad daylight, and they don't know that there is shame in the world.

By the time Zhang Fucai and his wife caught up, Zhang Fucai's wife and daughter had been pressed to the ground by the two little devils, and their clothes were torn. The other two little devils stood aside with guns, and they didn't look at Zhang Fucai and the two of them at all, but laughed very obscenely, and shouted in their mouths, "Flower girl's, it's very good!" ”

The two little devils here are waiting for the two little devils to finish, and then go up to ******* Zhang Fucai's twenty-year-old bloody son, seeing his mother and sister being pressed to the ground by the two little devils, stripped of their clothes, and their eyes are spewing fire. scolded "Little devil, **** your mother", picked up the shovel and pounced.

At this moment, the two little devils who were standing there giggling turned their heads and looked at Zhang Fucai's son who pounced on him with a narrow face, one of them raised the rifle in his hand without moving, only to hear the crisp sound of "horn hook", Zhang Fucai's son, who was swooping up, burst out of a blood flower on his left chest and fell on his back.

Zhang Fucai, who was in the back, was stupid when he saw his son being beaten to death by the little devil, and his running footsteps stopped, and he shouted "son" heartbreakingly, and as soon as his legs were weak, he was about to go to the ground.

Another little devil saw his companion shoot Zhang Fucai's son in the chest, gave a thumbs up and said "Yo Xi", and then picked up the gun and pointed it at Zhang Fucai. At the moment when Zhang Fucai was about to fall to the ground, the little devil's second thumb moved, and there was a soft sound of "horn hook", and a bullet hit Zhang Fucai's head, and blood suddenly spurted out.

Zhang Fucai's wife and daughter, who were struggling, saw that Zhang Fucai and his wife were all dead under the little devil's gun, and they used all their strength, scratching and biting, and fighting hard with the little devil. It's a pity that the woman's family has little strength, and in the end she was pressed under the little devil.

The sound of gunshots, the cries of women, alarmed the villagers in the village.

Zhang Fucai's cousins Zhang Fulu and Zhang Fushun had just picked up their rice bowls, when they heard the villagers shouting that the little devils had killed people and ruined Zhang Fucai's family. head, and rushed out of the courtyard.

There were two brothers, Zhang Fulu and Zhang Fushun, who took the lead, and the old and young masters in the village all grabbed the guys and ran out, and fifty or sixty people ran out at once.

When the villagers ran to the place where the accident happened, their lungs exploded: Zhang Fucai and his son were lying on the side of the road, his wife and daughter were lying naked in the wheat field on the side of the road not far away, and the four devils were still giggling and pulling their pants there as if nothing had happened, and their hands were still gesturing, as if to say which of them had stronger combat effectiveness and longer guys!

The most tragic and indignant thing is that Zhang Fucai's wife and daughter were both stabbed into the lower body with bayonets, covered in blood, and they were actually killed by the little devil first!

little devil!

Zhang Fulu shouted "brother, sister-in-law, daughter-in-law", and rushed forward with a big knife.

The four little devils are still wearing pants unhurriedly, talking dirty words in their mouths, and exchanging feelings about playing with flower girls. The head, the shovel, and the club pounced on him, and he laughed with contempt.

The little devil probably thought that as soon as they shot and knocked down a few, the others would flee with their heads in their hands.

What the little devil didn't expect was that brothers Zhang Fulu and Zhang Fushun had been practicing martial arts with boxers since they were children and had kung fu. After Zhang Fulu and Zhang Fushun pounced, they actually fell to the ground, used the ground lying fist kung fu, rolled on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the little devil, the big knife in their hands, ? Head to the devil's leg and beckon.

Now, the four little devils are in a hurry!

The villagers who ran over rushed up, and each of the four little devils only had time to shoot and knock down the names of the four villages. The head, the shovel, and the club were knocked to the ground, and they were completely dead!

After killing the four little devils, the villagers carried Zhang Fucai's family of four, the two people who were later killed by the devils, and the two people who were wounded by gunshot all back to the village and held a funeral. It's just that this time is not an ordinary year, and the funeral has to be done simply. In the afternoon, Zhang Fucai's family of four and two other villagers were buried.

To the surprise of the villagers, just after the burial of the deceased, the little devil from the Tuqiao stronghold drove two cars to kill.

This is the side of the highway from Dexian County to Lingxian County and Linyi County, and the village is not far from Tuqiao Town at the junction of Dexian County and Lingxian County.

The devil entered the village, and the machine guns were mounted on the car, clucking, clucking, and firing wildly. Soon, the devil soldiers jumped out of the car, armed with guns, entered at every door, and killed people when they saw them, and the whole village was shrouded in bloody rain.

Before the filial piety cloth on the heads of Zhang Fulu and Zhang Fushun could be untied, they fell in a pool of blood again.

Just when the little devils were frantically slaughtering the village, an Eighth Route Army suddenly appeared outside the village like a divine soldier, and began to attack the little devils who were slaughtering the village.

All of a sudden, the gunfire intensified again, and the sound of grenade explosions came and went! (To be continued.) )