Chapter 3:28 tore the mother's heart apart
Twenty-eight: Tears a mother's heart apart
When the child saw the devil raising his gun and aiming at his mother, he desperately ran over and hugged the devil's leg and moved it vigorously, but he couldn't move it at all with all his strength.
The child moved the devil's leg hard, the body of the devil he moved shook, the devil couldn't shoot, and the devil gave up shooting the woman to deal with the child.
The child couldn't move, he was in a hurry, and he opened his mouth to bite him. The devil was bitten by him in great pain, and he screamed. He didn't know what he had bitten and was very scared.
He turned around and saw that it was the child biting him, his panicked face turned fierce, and he viciously grabbed the child's hair and desperately shook the child off.
The child was thrown out and threw himself on the ground. The child was about to get up, but the devil took a few steps forward and stomped on the child's back with his feet in suede shoes.
He lifted his gun, gritted his teeth, and stabbed the child who was struggling at his feet. The bayonet plunged into the child's back, and blood spurted out of the knife groove.
The child raised his head back in pain, blood pouring from his mouth. The pain clenched his little hands into fists. One of his shoes had fallen off, and his little feet were pumping the animal.
The devil picks up the bloody child. He rested the butt of his rifle on his shoulder, grabbed it with one hand, and waved it with the other, laughing horribly.
The devils in front of him saw him and raised their hands to cheer for him, they envied him and were proud of him, they were celebrating the invader's bloody dinner.
The woman lying on the ground saw the child who had been stabbed by a gunshot, and the mother's eyes went dark. She raised her body in pain and stretched out a hand to the child, shouting in shock: "My child! ”
The mother's cry shook the earth, and the night roared in one roar after another, and the mountains trembled for it. The woods wept in the cold wind.
Grief tore a mother's heart apart. A stream of blood erupted from her mouth. Bright red blood was sprinkled on the land of suffering. Her head hung down and landed on the dry leaves of the hillside.
Several Chinese soldiers who were walking towards the depression turned around and saw this tragic scene, and they were furious. A veteran shouted and pounced on the cheering devil.
He hugged the devil from behind, grabbed the devil's head with one hand, and he used a little strength, only to hear a click, and the devil's neck broke.
He threw away the corpse of the devil and threw himself at the other devil, and four or five devils pounced on him with guns. The Chinese soldiers shouted together and pounced on the devils.
One, two, three, three devils fell to the ground in an instant. They picked up the devil's gun and shot at the devil. The warrior in the depression shouted: "Go on! "Rush to the devil together.
The command knife of the devil officer was pointed at them, and hordes of devils pounced on them.
The fire in the village grew bigger and bigger. Every house was set on fire. Thick smoke swirled into the night sky. Under the firelight, there were loaded soldiers everywhere.
There were corpses lying in the field. The wounded man rolled on the ground in pain. All the wounded who did not get up in the midst of the screams of the devils were shot indiscriminately and killed.
The people in the encirclement were driven like ducks into the depression below the mountain. They realize that there is no escape from the clutches of the devils. One by one, exhausted and gathered together.
Someone suddenly shouted: "Machine gun, the devil set up a machine gun." "People looked up the hillside together. The devils set up two machine guns on the hillside. The guns were pointed at the people in the depression.
Everyone understood what the devil was going to do, and the crowd gradually calmed down after a moment of twitching. The adults are shouting for the children who have run away, and the soldiers are looking for their brothers.
They got together as a family. The man held the old man and the child tightly, and the woman stood in front of the child ready to block the bullet for the child.
The soldier supported the wounded soldier. The policeman put on his hat and straightened out the discipline button. A man in a robe took a comb out of his pocket and combed it separately.
Wang Mingming saw the devil's crimes very clearly. Although the distance is very far, there are a few large trees with dead branches and leaves in the middle to block the view. But everything is in her eyes.
She hated herself for not having a gun, and if she had a gun, if she fired here, the devils would be in chaos, and the people in the depression would scatter, and many people would be able to run away.
A large dark shadow suddenly stood in her way, and before she could figure out what was going on, a large hand grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out of the shack.
Her hair was pulled so that her scalp was almost broken. There was a spark in his eyes. As soon as her body left the shack, she was thrown to the ground again. Her internal organs seemed to be shattered when she fell.
A large foot in leather boots stomped heavily on her chest. She was overwhelmed. She instinctively moved his feet with both hands. She couldn't move even with all her strength.
She could see by the light of the fire that he was a hideous-looking devil officer, and he was unstrapping his trousers. She realized what the devil was going to do. She will never be insulted by devils!
She demanded that she be calm and composed, brave and brave. She had to wait for the right moment to deal with him. She can't kill the devil, and she resolutely doesn't let the devil take advantage.
The devil took his foot away and stuck Wang Mingming's neck with one hand. Wang was obviously stuck. His eyes were black, and his heart was panicked. She was in a hurry.
The devil grabbed Wang Mingming's shirt and pulled it hard, and her shirt was torn open. The devil's two knees pressed against her legs.
It can be seen that this strong annihilator is very experienced, and he has done a lot of this kind of thing. He's a heinous sinner, and he has to find a way to deal with him. You can't let the devil get it.
In desperation, she used her hands to move the hand stuck in her neck. The harder she tried to move the devil's hand, the tighter the devil's card became. She couldn't breathe, and her breathing almost stopped. She was about to go into shock.
Her hatred of the devil supported her will, and she pressed a finger against her neck and slowly reached under one of the devil's fingers.
She finally grasped one of the devil's fingers, and he clenched the power with all his strength, and the devil screamed in pain, and the hand that was holding her neck was released.
Wang Mingming took a deep breath, and she put the devil's finger into her mouth and bit it hard, the devil's finger was almost bitten off, and he screamed in pain.
The devil slapped Wang Mingming hard and pulled out his fingers. The devil jumped up angrily and pulled out his saber and stabbed Wang Mingming, who felt the cold knife inserted into his thigh.
She felt a heart-rending pain as the knife came out of her leg, and she gritted her teeth and didn't scream. He didn't even frown. She will never show weakness in front of devils.
The devil became even more angry, raised his knife and swung it hard. Wang Mingming saw the knife flying, and she lay on the ground and had no way to dodge. She could only tilt her head to the side to dodge the knife.
She felt the tip of the knife run down the bridge of her nose and down the corner of her mouth and fall heavily to the ground. Hot blood suddenly covered half of her face. The devil raised the knife again and stabbed Wang Mingming in the chest.
Wang obviously didn't want to be killed by the devil, it was too worthless, but she had no strength to resist after being injured, she looked at the knife that flashed with cold light calmly, and she didn't dodge.
She waited for the devil to plunge the cold steel knife into her chest. She hoped that the devil's knife would stab her to death. She would rather die than be insulted by devils.
The devil's knife stopped in mid-air, and the devil bent down to pick up something from Wang Mingming's chest. The devil watched the contents with the light of the fire. He glared at Wang Mingming fiercely.
The devil put the thing in the pocket of Wang Mingming's clothes and scolded: "Eight Ge Yalu." He lifted his pants and put them on, and walked away viciously with a knife.
Wang Mingming didn't understand why the devil's knife suddenly stopped in mid-air. Why didn't the devil kill her. She thought about it but couldn't find an answer.
She didn't feel the pain of the wound, she wanted to sit up, but her body wouldn't listen. Her whole body was numb, and she lay helplessly and closed her eyes.
That thing was the document that Lao Liang gave her. She had forgotten about it in the pocket of her underwear. It slipped out of her jacket pocket as the devil tore at her.
I didn't expect it to really save Wang Mingming's life.