Chapter 640: Returning Home

In October 1920, something that even the Chinese government and their president did not know was unfolding in Akchatu, Russia!

In Akchatu, more than 2,000 Chinese live. Many of them have moved here since their grandfather's generation.

They worked hard to open up the wasteland and sow the seeds hard, and all they wanted was to rely on their own hands to feed their families. But even this simple wish was ruthlessly shattered by the Russians.

The Russians continued to exploit and crush them, both the White Guards and the Red Army.

They are also deprived of the hope of birth and the little dignity they have, and in the eyes of the Russians, they are inferior to even the lowest people!

The White Guards took away their land, their food; The Russian Red Army completely ruined their estate, and the hard work of generations in Akchatu was completely reduced to nothing in front of the brutal Russians

When more than a dozen Soviet Red Army guerrillas, armed with weapons, stormed into a small village inhabited by Chinese and again demanded that they hand over food; When the villagers really couldn't meet the demands of the Russians, so this group of Soviet Russian Red Army guerrillas dressed in sacred clothes looted and burned on a large scale, the anger that had existed in their hearts for too long finally broke out!

The whole village roared in anger, scuffled with the Russians, and then, despite the threat of Russian bullets, killed all the Russians in front of them.

Looking at the dozen bloody corpses on the ground, the enraged villagers began to calm down, and the Russians would definitely not give up, which would definitely lead to their wildest revenge

So, after being unprepared before, they made a decision:

Walk!

Akchatu is not his home, Russia is not his home, his own, in China! Own roots, also in China!

It's hard to go home. Go back to your own home, too!

Once decided, there is no need to hesitate, not to mention that they have no way out. As soon as the Russians learned that their comrades had been killed, the wildest revenge would soon begin

The news spread quickly through the neighboring villages, and surprisingly, almost all the people in the village made the same choice:

Go home!

Go home. Thousands of miles to return to their own home, no matter how difficult it is, they have to return to their own home!

October 8th. A great migration began, without any prior preparation.

Two thousand Chinese left Akchatu together and embarked on a long journey into the unknown

As they expected, the Russians would not let them go.

Hundreds of Russians were constantly chasing the fleeing Chinese behind, and the only weapons that the refugees could withstand the Russians were guns taken from the Soviet Russian Red Army that they had killed.

And that's not all. Their enemies also include the harsh weather in Akchatu, and the vicious wolves that snoed into the lone in the dark

But no matter how difficult it is, it can't discourage their determination:

Go home!

On the 10th, a Russian cavalry unit caught up. The Russians brandished the shining saber in their hands, made a frightening sound in their mouths, and rushed up with a cry of "Hehe".

The young and strong people in the fleeing team were not afraid. With rudimentary weapons, with more than a dozen guns and dozens of Russian cavalry, they fought to the death

The Russians were killed and retreated, but nearly a hundred Chinese refugees fell in pools of blood

Mournful cries rang out from the ranks as they hastily buried the bodies of their companions. Then I wiped away my tears and set out on the journey home again!

If there is hope, the heart will not die!

People are falling, people are dying, and the number of people in the ranks is decreasing every day. There are constantly people who are left behind, and there are constantly people who have lost all their physical strength and fall to the ground in despair waiting to die.

But no matter how difficult it is, it can't dampen their determination:

Go home!

Step by step, they struggled to move forward. Every step is so difficult. But every time I take a step forward, I am also one step closer to home

They've heard about it. The army of their own country is fighting a war in Russia. And it's about to win. But the old people didn't believe it at all.

How many years have China and Russia been fighting, in addition to defeat or defeat, the Qing Dynasty ceded so much land to Lao Maozi, how can it be possible to defeat Lao Maozi now? …,

Later, Xu was not sure that he would still pay compensation for the land.

"Old grandson, what are you going to do back like this?" The young posterior net asked curiously.

The old grandfather sighed: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, but that side is our home after all, instead of being angry with outsiders outside, it's better to go home and be angry with our own people."

The descendants fell silent.

Yes, instead of being angry with outsiders outside, it is better to go home and be angry with your own people.

Well, that's our own people.

"Lao Maozi is catching up, Lao Maozi is catching up!"

A shout from behind interrupted their conversation.

"Shanzi, big stones, a few of you protect the villagers and go first! Nets, nine and a half pounds, you people stay with me to stop the Russians! The old grandfather greeted loudly.

The refugees panicked

The old grandfather, who stayed behind to protect the refugees, calmly picked up the shotgun in his hand. In fact, in his opinion, there is not much difference between beating old Maozi and beating those blind bears. When it gets closer, it's okay to "boom".

They saw the Russians.

"Hit!" The old grandfather roared, and the shotgun in his hand was the first to bark!

Netzi and his companions, the guns in their hands were scattered indiscriminately, and the Russians did not expect to encounter an ambush here, and several were immediately knocked down.

Enraged, the Russians screamed "wow" and kept shooting at the place.

Bullets flew sideways in the air. The old grandfather and the dozens of queens here gritted their teeth and persevered. As long as they hold on for one more minute, the refugees have one more hope of escaping

The old grandfather is too experienced. Although he had never fought a war, with decades of experience as a hunter, he had already taken a good position and stood in the way of the Russians, forcing them to not be able to move forward at all.

After seven or eight minutes of fighting, the Russians saw that it was really difficult to take advantage, and they all retreated one by one

The old grandfather let out a long sigh.

"Nine and a half pounds, nine and a half pounds!" Suddenly, there was a call for a net.

The old grandfather looked and saw nine and a half catties lying in a pool of blood, and his chest was "bursting" outward.

The old grandfather went over to check it, and then shook his head sadly.

He is an old hunter, and he can see at a glance that nine and a half pounds are not enough

"Nine and a half pounds! Nine and a half pounds! Old grandson, old grandfather, save him, save nine and a half pounds! "I grew up with nine and a half pounds since I was a child, and I begged with a brother-like net with a crying voice.

The old grandfather turned his back and wiped his tears. He also wanted to save this offspring, but there was really no way to save it

What a good offspring this is!

The dying nine and a half catties opened their eyes and said in a low and intermittent voice: "Nets, nets"

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here."

"Don't Leave Me, Take Me Home, Take Me Home"

"Well, go home, let's go home!" Netzi cried and nodded vigorously.

The eyes of nine and a half pounds were foggy.

He has no father and mother since he was a child, and he was brought up by his aunt and uncle. Later, his uncle also died, and he remembered that his uncle held his hand tightly before he died, and told himself:

"Nine and a half pounds, go home, go home as soon as you have the chance, don't be here, this is not our home, no"

Now I'm going home, but I'm going to die like my uncle

He couldn't see anything anymore, everything in front of him was blurry, white, and there were a few things that he couldn't tell what they were floating there.

Was it my uncle who came to pick him up, or was it the companions who died on the way to escape? I don't know if it's nine and a half pounds.

He let out a long breath, then let out a grumbling sound in his throat, and closed his eyes

The net howled and cried.

Nine and a half pounds are dead, nine and a half pounds are dead, and my best friend is dead!

They once swore together:

We must take care of each other on the road, and no one can give up on anyone! But now nine and a half pounds died in front of his eyes!

"Buried, on the road!" The old grandfather patted the net on the shoulder.

"No, I'm going to take nine and a half pounds with me!" Netzi cried.

With a "snap", the old grandfather slapped him.

Wangzi's face was hot, and he covered his face and looked at the old grandfather in a daze.

"You fucking bastard!" The old grandfather roared: "Damn, nine and a half catties are already dead, dead!" No one can save him, you have to take him with you, you have to die, everyone has to die together! ”

Wangzi and his companions had never seen the old grandfather lose his temper so much, and they were all stupid.

The old grandfather's voice became low: "Nine and a half catties was raised by me since I was a child, and I am just as sad that he died." But those who are alive have to keep walking. We also have to deal with the old hairy man behind us, and the blind bear who is preparing for the winter and is looking for food everywhere, and there is also the Mara Valley, which is full of poisonous snakes, beasts, and swamps, and we have to protect those women and children through the Mara Valley, and we have to live, boy. ”

Wangzi looked at the old grandfather, and suddenly squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

His companion pulled him up, hastily buried him nine and a half pounds, then looked at the humble grave, and reluctantly left the place.

Go home, and as long as one of them is still there, you must return to your own home!