Brushing his long gray hair, Mr. Guo said in a loud voice: "Japanese slaves, you look down at the land under your feet, and then raise your head to look at the surrounding mountains, which grain of earth and which mountain peak belongs to your Japanese slaves?" Since ancient times, those who come uninvited, break into people's homes, kill people and set fires, are all bandits! ”

"As the old saying goes, attacking is unrighteous and cutting is not the way, I have never done anything to be sorry for your Japanese slave country, why did the two countries fight each other? Obviously, it is your open fire and rod that invade our China and want to destroy our Chinese species! ”

"Let the old man surrender, do you think the Chinese are dead? Kill me a white-haired old man, and the 40,000,000 compatriots in China will no longer have a righteous man who will fight your Japanese slaves to the end? If you destroy a Guojia fort, do you think that China can bow down at the feet of your Japanese slaves? Joke! ”

"The old man tells you that the land under your feet has never lacked the blood of invaders! I have been in China for thousands of years, and I have never been afraid of any wolf ambition! Don't look at you Japanese slaves occupying Beiping and Nanjing, sooner or later you have to go back to your Tokyo! The Chinese have never been afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice! ”

After saying that, the old gentleman's body trembled, and the severe pain of the wound forced him to stop his angry reprimand.

After taking a few breaths, looking at the little devil's red and white face, the old gentleman pointed to these Zhuang Ding beside him with his hand and said, "Slave, ask these people, why do you want to fight with your flesh and blood, and then think about how stupid your idea of leaving a way back is!" ”

The man standing closest to the devil stepped forward and spat the blood in his mouth before speaking, "Little devil! Day of your ancestors! Listen up! Grandpa's family lives in Zuojiazhuang, Yi County! I have a family of seven, my father, my wife, and my children. I've killed you! Lao Tzu went up the mountain to chop firewood and picked up a life! Let Lao Tzu surrender! Day of your ancestors! ”

The rise of this man's scolding. I want to run to the devil to fight hard. Let a few people behind him pull it in.

His left arm was broken, and the middle-aged man who hung a strip of cloth on his chest walked up, did not curse, and said a few words steadily.

"My name is Zhang Laosan, just the people of Chengguan Street in the west of Mancheng County, I went to the mountains to transport mountain goods, my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law took care of the shop, you devils robbed things and didn't count. I also took my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law away, ruined to death, and threw it into the dead man's ditch outside the city, I was shot after I didn't succeed in revenge, and I was rescued by the old village owner, little devil, there is this hatred here, if I surrender to you, I will be embarrassed to be a ghost! ”

Everyone, you say a word to me, and you scold with loss. All of them have a blood feud with devils, who doesn't have the lives owed by little devils! Otherwise, a group of honest farmers, small traders, and craftsmen. How did you become a rebel who can't wait to eat the flesh of the devil!

Qing Shui was silent, he couldn't answer, he couldn't refute it, others didn't know, he didn't know it himself, as far as the village he destroyed, was there still less? Suzuki detachment, these devils who rushed up the back mountain, who dared to stand up and say that they were innocent? The Suzuki detachment was formed to clear the people in the Eighth Road and the base areas, and to tell the truth, even the gangsters and horsemen have harmed the Chinese!

"Old Zhai Master Guo, it's useless to talk more, let's just tie up your hands, so as not to suffer again, it's not too early, follow me down the mountain."

Qing Shui also understood that it was useless to say more, and Zuihou said politely, if the other party was still obsessed, he was ready to let the soldiers rush up and tie up these Chinese and take them away.

Mr. Guo also saw that this guy wanted to capture them alive, and he pretended to say this and that, just to satisfy his vanity.

struggled to stand up, bowed his hand to all Zhuang Ding, and said: "Everyone, although you and I have the status of master and servant, in fact, we are brothers with different surnames!" There is only before and after resisting the enemy and killing devils, there is no distinction between young and old, the old man dares to ask, are you afraid of death? Are you willing to survive under the butcher's knife of the devil? ”

"it! I want to go up and take two bites when I look at them, and that turtle grandson is willing to be with them! "The big guy is noisy and angry.

"Well, everyone listen to the old man, the little devil wants to capture us, take it back and ask for meritorious service, and also want to use us to parade the streets and scare us Chinese, you say! Can you make the little devil fulfill his wish? ”

"Lao Tzu just hit his head and killed this, and he can't let them be captured alive! Old village owner, do what you say! We're all following you! ”

When the owner of Guo Laozhai heard that the audience answered so resolutely, he turned around and stepped on the edge of the cliff, and the cold mountain wind blew on his face like a knife, and he whispered a sentence in his mouth: "Our actions are lighter than feathers, and we will be heavier than Mount Tai!" After speaking, zuihou glanced at the beautiful rivers and mountains that were like the sea and peaks, jumped off the cliff!

"Master! Wait! I'll be with you for the rest of my life! Seeing that Lao Zhai jumped off the cliff with his arms open, the old housekeeper dragged his injured leg, and in a hurry, he pounced and fell under the cliff.

The third was the guard, who picked up the steel knife left by the old gentleman, flicked the blade with his fingers, and gently sent the steel knife off the cliff, without saying a word, and fell straight down with his arms in his arms.

Seriously injured and unable to walk, he did not ask for help, he crawled to the edge of the cliff, rolled over and rolled down, the usual relationship haode people, hugged each other, patted each other's shoulders, just like the old friends broke up when they went away to see them off, some jumped down with their arms in arms, and some jumped down one after another.

There are still two left in Zuihou, one is a mountain goods dealer who is full of cities, and the other is a half-old child who is only fourteen years old this year, an orphan rescued by the old village owner.

The boy timidly asked the man, "Uncle, which one hurts to fall to death or to be killed by a gun?" ”

"Baby, jumping off the cliff doesn't hurt, it's the same as stepping on cotton, it's comfortable all of a sudden, if you're afraid, the uncle is carrying you, right?"

"Uncle, let's go, the old village owner is waiting for us."

"Medium, baby, hug the uncle tightly, close your eyes! Get on the road! ”

An old man and a young man in Zuihou also jumped off the cliff, "Go on the road!" The three words still echoed in the valley for a long time.

Twenty-eight warriors, none of whom surrendered, none of whom flinched, chose to jump off this hundred-zhang cliff in front of the devil, and none of them had a bent backbone before jumping off the cliff!

Qing Shui Dazuo fell to the ground from the time he saw the owner of Guo Laozhai jumping off the cliff, the person was like a prostration, sweating profusely, he never thought that he would force the opponent to a defenseless desperate situation, this group of Chinese who seemed to him worthless jumped off the cliff without hesitation!

This is simply more serious than the blow caused by the repeated setbacks in the past few days! It was so serious that it completely crushed Qing Shui's arrogance and strong self-esteem as a soldier!

Before going up the back mountain, the thought of turning over the river and the sea in my mind, wanting to capture the opponent alive and humiliate and vent the evil spirit, disappeared without a trace at once, and at this moment looking at the empty cliff edge, Qing Shui's brain was blank!

After a long time, he staggered to his feet, walked to the edge of the cliff, and bowed deeply, and the devil soldiers, who were also stupid, bowed respectfully three times.

Shimizu Dazuo silently turned around, passed through the overwhelmed soldiers, and was about to go down the mountain, suddenly there was a pain in his chest, his throat and eyes were sweet, he couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, angry and angry, plus many days of leading the team to fight without rest, especially Zuihou was crushed by the Chinese jumping off the cliff, and the blood gushed up, vomiting blood.

After vomiting blood, he fell headlong and was unconscious, the adjutant hurried over to help him up, and when he saw that his face was like gold paper, his teeth were clenched, and he looked like people were going to die, so he immediately ordered everyone to go down the mountain, and put the dead and wounded in battle at a speed, and quickly withdraw!

At this time, there was still an hour before the scheduled retreat time, and these devils who attacked the back mountain were also tormented by the bloody battle that had been fought for a few days.

I ran to the foot of the mountain, and before I had crossed the position of the big house earlier, gunshots rang out on the hills on both sides! Two soldiers fell in response!

The devil adjutant is crying bitterly in his heart! These eight roads are simply dog skin plasters! If you stick it, you can't shake it off! If you want to tear it off, you have to wear a layer of skin! (To be continued......)