When Xu Rui came to Zhangjiatun, he was ten minutes later than the iron pillar, standing at the entrance of Zhangjiatun's Tunzi, recalling the usual scene when the villagers came to ward off the cold and warmth, and then looked at the scene in front of him. For a while, Xu Rui stood in place, and only the usual sounds and smiles of the villagers were left in his mind.

At this moment, Zhangjiatun is already a sea of fire, and the howling and crying makes people feel death-like silence.

Turning his head stiffly, he looked in the direction where the only cry was heard, but the man was an iron pillar.

Tie Zhu knelt on his feet, his face had already been blackened, and tears continued to flow down his face like a spring, and only where the tears flowed could a trace of flesh color be seen.

An equally blackened figure was held in his arms by an iron pillar, although he couldn't see clearly, Xu Rui knew that this person was Aunt Wang!

"Why? Why is this happening? Didn't the guerrillas have dozens of people? Even if there are hundreds of enemies, with the advantage of the guerrillas' terrain, how can they let Zhangjiatun be easily annihilated? And even if there are hundreds of enemies, with the guns and ammunition just captured by the guerrillas, if they are distributed to the villagers, even if there are hundreds of little devils, it is impossible to be so completely wiped out! Could it be that the guerrillas abandoned Zhangjiatun? Xu Rui couldn't figure it out, he didn't understand why this situation was happening. He had already investigated very clearly, there was no big army of little devils within a radius of dozens of miles. Moreover, Zhangjiatun is just a village, even if the little devil wants to come back to take revenge, it is impossible to send too many people over. But in front of the situation, it is obvious that Zhangjiatun was completely slaughtered, a one-sided massacre, that is to say, the number of little devils has an overwhelming advantage!

His legs were as heavy as lead, and he turned around stiffly and came to Tie Zhu's side, although he didn't want to disturb the other party, but Xu Rui needed to know the truth!

"Tiezhu, tell me, what's going on?" Xu Rui's throat was a little dry.

Turning his head and glancing at Xu Rui, Tie Zhu's eyes were already obviously red and swollen, and the man didn't flick his tears because he didn't reach the sad place. Although Tie Zhu looks honest, his ability to bear is beyond ordinary people, even the last time he was injured by a bullet, even Xu Rui helped him take the bullet, Tie Zhu did not shed even a single tear, but today, Aunt Wang died, Tie Zhu cried like a child......

Tie Zhu opened his mouth, his voice was already hoarse, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't say a word.

His eyes were slightly red, Xu Rui tried not to let his tears drip down, for the villagers of Zhangjiatun, Xu Rui did not have too deep feelings, after all, he had only known each other for a long time, but he still couldn't help it, and couldn't help the tears that flowed.

Without asking Tie Zhu again, Xu Rui turned around and walked into Zhangjiatun.

The surrounding houses were all engulfed in flames, and a thick cloud of smoke swept the sky, looking at the corpses lying on the ground one by one, Xu Rui's mind kept coming up with all kinds of things about them.

This is Aunt Li, and she gave me eggs last time......

This is Uncle Chen, and he praised me last time......

A man was lying on the ground, he had been shot many times in the chest, and the blood had gradually coagulated.

This person is Liu Qiang, the guerrilla who often looks for Xiaomei to challenge, his marksmanship is very good, Xu Rui has also seen it, a few hours ago, this person also looked for Xiaomei alive, but at this moment his body has gradually become cold.

One corpse after another crossed Xu Rui's eyes, many of which he had seen. Some of them have been burned to char and are completely unrecognizable.

A strong man with a beard appeared in front of Xu Rui's eyes, his name was Zhang Mingchun, the captain of the guerrillas, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be unable to blind until death.

There is a woman next to Zhang Mingchun, his name is Chunlan, that brave girl, but now he has died, maybe Zhang Mingchun thinks Chunlan is very powerful, or maybe he wants to protect the other party, but no matter what, she died, and she was shot to death like Zhang Mingchun.

Recalling all the things with Chunlan, Xu Rui's tears were hazy, although this girl was not as good as the position of the three iron pillars in Xu Rui's heart, she was also one of his few friends.

Squatted down, stretched out his hand and stroked Zhang Mingchun's eyes, since the person has left, leave the rest to the descendants.

Take down Chunlan's injured bracelet, although I don't know what material this bracelet is, but from today on, it will accompany Xu Rui, so that Chunlan in the sky can watch how she avenges her!

Holding the bracelet in his hand stiffly, Xu Rui continued to walk forward......

Along the way, looking at the corpses on the ground, although there are many corpses, there are still some Xu Rui has not found, such as the second elder, such as Xiaocui who met when he first came, such as Xiaomei's parents.

If it weren't for the fact that the task had completely turned gray-white, I am afraid that Xu Rui still had a glimmer of hope that they would survive, but at this moment he did not have the slightest confidence, because he knew that this was just a fantasy, I am afraid that even those blind dates working on the mountain had been beaten to death by the little devils, after all, the task was gray, that is to say, he didn't even save one percent of the blind date, he had Xiaomei Tiezhu and Erya around him who didn't die, and there were only a few hundred people in the tunzi, if there were really others who didn't die, plus the three of them, I'm afraid I can get one percent, but the mission has been completely declared a failure, which means that less than one percent of people survived. So obviously, I'm afraid that the only ones who survived were the only four of them.

Looking at the burning houses, Xu Rui pursed his lips, he knew that many villagers were probably buried in the fire.

There was not a single corpse of the little devils, and the weapons that originally belonged to the guerrillas were also gone, and they were obviously disposed of by the other little devils.

Er Ya and Xiaomei also returned to Zhangjiatun soon after, looking at the scene in front of them, the two of them almost fainted, frantically searching for the person they cared about the most, but the final result was disappointing.

"No, they must have found a place to hide!" Er Ya and Xiaomei comforted themselves like this in their hearts, in fact, they also knew that this possible surname was really minimal.

It wasn't until the evening that Erya, Xiaomei and Tiezhu calmed down.

The four of them buried the bodies of the villagers overnight, and although they dug for a night, they finally let the villagers settle into the ground.

Early in the morning, standing in the place where the villagers were buried, the iron pillar was in a daze, Xiaomei and Erya washed their faces with tears, and as for Xu Rui, he was also silently leaning on a big tree.

"Little devil, little devil, I want revenge, I want revenge!"

Suddenly, Xiaomei's voice pierced the sky with a whimper and firmness.

(ps: If you dig a pit and bury people overnight, I'm afraid that four people can't dig so wide, but in order to let the villagers rest in peace, everyone forgive me, you can't be cremated, after all, cremation has a different meaning in that era.) This is the end of the first volume, and the next chapter will begin to be the second volume, turning grief into strength, and people can truly grow! ）

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