197 bloody Zhangjia Village

Eliminate a devil with one shot, and the two militiamen were overjoyed and cheered.

The militia, which is not systematically trained, does not know that the catastrophe is approaching.

It's not that they have good marksmanship, it's that the devils are too arrogant, and in dense crowds, they can kill the devils by throwing a stone.

Before entering the village, one person was lost, Kazuo Yamaguchi was furious, the face of the winter melon shook, the command knife pointed at the place where the gun rang out, and shouted loudly: "Shoot them all!" ”

A group of devils quickly dispersed, fanned outflank, and fired a fierce shot at the place where the bullets flew.

The devil is frantically venting his anger and resentment.

Blocking were two sentry militiamen, hiding behind a large tree. When the two militiamen saw the devil pounce down the mountain, they were shocked and then desperate to stop it.

There are their relatives in the village, there are their folks!

The firearms are old and inconvenient to use. The two of them deducted two bullets, and suddenly the bullets rained down, and the two militiamen had no time to hide and were beaten into a hornet's nest. The two militiamen did not bat a glance, and slowly fell to the ground against the body of the tree.

Kazuo Yamaguchi stepped forward, commanding his knife and carrying the militiaman's tattered clothes, laughing.

The gunshots at the entrance of the village were like salt in a pot of oil, and the village suddenly boiled. The screams of adults, the cries of children, and the chaos are endless.

Zhangjia Village is a large village, with more than 200 people, dozens of militiamen went to Gaojiachong, and some went out, but there are still more than 100 people in the village. The Women's Relief Society urgently organized an evacuation, took some of the children and women, and withdrew along the foot of the mountain to the front mountain.

However, time was short, and some villagers did not have time to escape.

Kazuo Yamaguchi stared at the blood-red wolf eyes and swung his troops into the village. These wolves and tigers raised torches and burned their houses when they saw them. For a while, the smoke and flames were raised.

The scorching midday sun, wrapped in the heat of the fire, turned the whole village into a furnace.

At this time, there were still villagers who did not go out. When the murderous devil saw the old man, he forced his bayonet into the house, put on the door, and let the old man wail inside, and after a while he was engulfed by the fire.

Some women have just emerged, and the devils swarm up, and they are ravaged inhumanely in broad daylight.

A woman saw the devil pounce on her, retreated into the house, and pushed against the door. The devil collided a few times and didn't let go, and let go of a random gun. The burning roof collapsed, and a few devils screamed and reluctantly left.

But the tea kung fu, the devil held a bayonet, holding dozens of villagers. Take it to the large flat at the entrance of the village.

The devil with a rifle bayonet forced the villagers to huddle together, and on the high slope next to the flat ground, several machine guns were erected, and a few devils loaded their bullets and pointed the muzzles of the black holes at the villagers.

Most of the villagers are elderly, but there are also a few women and children.

Kazuo Yamaguchi held the command knife and kept wandering in front of the crowd. Suddenly, he stared at a middle-aged man and snorted.

"Yours, there's one who came forward!"

This honest farmer is the old man who is out of the village bailout, and the grinding plate can't press a fart. Seeing Kazuo Yamaguchi pointing at him, his face was frightened, his body moved, and he didn't dare to come out.

Kazuo Yamaguchi pointed at the man with a command knife and shouted, "Yours, come out quickly!" ”

This man knew that there was no way to avoid it, his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he squeezed out of the crowd with trembling.

Kazuo Yamaguchi, who had been nesting for a long time, found an outlet at this time.

"Yours, the work of Dawang Mountain?"

The man closed his eyes in fright and shook his head again and again: "I am farming." ”

Kazuo Yamaguchi's command knife was placed on the man's shoulder, and the man's body immediately tilted.

"What about yours, the news from Hubei, Henan, and Anhui?"

The man stood unsteadily, and shook his head again and again: "I have never been out of the house." ”

Kazuo Yamaguchi laughed happily like a cat and a mouse.

"Your hand is outstretched!"

The man cowered and stretched out his skinny hand like black chicken feet.

Kazuo Yamaguchi grabbed it and pressed the calluses on the man's hands: "This, what is the work of the gun?" ”

The man took a step back in horror: "I didn't, this was dug up with a hoe." ”

Of course, Kazuo Yamaguchi knows that this kind of calluse has nothing to do with holding a gun, but Kazuo Yamaguchi wants to kill him, and he is far-fetched to blame this man.

"Yours is a big disloyalty to the imperial army, and there are bandits!"

The man was speechless. He rarely looks at Japanese devils, and he has never heard of any imperial army. Speaking of bandits, his family did cook for the guerrillas.

When Kazuo Yamaguchi saw that the man did not speak, he thought that he despised him, so he shouted and commanded the knife to open the buttons of the man's clothes.

Soon the man's bronzed chest was exposed, but he was skinny.

The man closed his eyes in despair, and a large drop of sweat ran down his head.

Kazuo Yamaguchi stared at the man, and saw several women shyly peeking at the man's nakedness, and suddenly prankfully picking off the man's trouser belt. The man's pants fell off, leaving only one pair of pants.

The man's face immediately flushed. In the countryside of Eastern Hubei Province, this act is obscene and disrespectful to the parties and those present, especially in the presence of women.

The man's eyes opened suddenly, and a string of angry curses came out of his throat.

"Little devil, my ** ancestor! I'm struggling with you! ”

The man jumped and pounced on Kazuo Yamaguchi, slapping Kazuo Yamaguchi in the face.

There was a loud snap, and Kazuo Yamaguchi's winter melon face suddenly colored.

Kazuo Yamaguchi never dreamed that this wilting thin man would be furious. He didn't watch out, the slap on the face, the pain was uncomfortable.

Kazuo Yamaguchi felt even more humiliated. This scumbag man dared to teach the Japanese Imperial Army a lesson!

Kazuo Yamaguchi was furious, and with a shake of his command knife, he grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed the man in the abdomen with all his strength. The long knife pierced through the abdomen, and the man's face was distorted.

The man grabbed the knife with both hands, opened his mouth, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The man said in a low and powerful voice: "Lao Tzu has been a master today!" ”

This is a timid man, who usually does not talk loudly to his neighbors, and has never blushed with anyone, and endures everything.

Kazuo Yamaguchi's ferocity inspired a strong self-esteem in his heart!

Kazuo Yamaguchi's face trembled, he drew his knife violently, and then kicked out, the man was kicked a few meters away, and his body fell to the ground softly. He took his last breath.

Low sobs were heard from the crowd. The child was so frightened that he hid in the arms of the adult. The old man's eyes spewed flames!

Kazuo Yamaguchi was angry everywhere he saw, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, suddenly feeling that this was an unconquerable nation!

Kazuo Yamaguchi's vicious plan was decided to be implemented. He yelled angrily: "The conscience of the pig is very bad, and all of them are dead!" ”

Kazuo Yamaguchi looked angry, and the commander also crossed his head, and the devil who was guarding the villagers immediately knew what he meant, and quickly dodged.

Kazuo Yamaguchi ordered a mass slaughter with body language!

The villagers immediately understood what was going to happen, and an old man shouted: "The devil is going to kill, run!" ”

The shouting old man pulled several older people in front of him, pushing the women and children behind him.

The crowd dispersed. A group of devils pounced again, punching and kicking, and bayonets intercepted, trying to bring the villagers together.

But at the moment of life and death, many villagers tried their best to get entangled with the devils.

The devil holding the machine gun pressed the trigger with his finger and did not dare to shoot for a while.

Kazuo Yamaguchi quickly retreated to the slope, leaned against a tree, and shouted: "Get out of the way, machine gun fire!" ”

The devil smashed the villagers apart, ran to the side, and raised their guns.

Kazuo Yamaguchi saw the devil dodging, and pressed down with the front finger of the command knife, and snorted: "Shoot!" ”

The index finger of the machine-gun shooter immediately pressed on the trigger.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunshots, and the bodies of several devil shooters shook violently!