Xiao Yao put a stack of wooden boxes up one person high in front of him, thinking that it was food, he wanted to lift the board on the top of the box, but each box was nailed. At this time, the smell of sulfur was even heavier, and with the poor knowledge of weapons, Xiao Yao suddenly understood what was in the box.

Xiao Yao raised the phone over his head and shook it, at this time, because of the long-term darkness, his eyesight had adapted, and he had the night vision ability that only cats have, and a little glimmer of light was enough for him to see things within two meters clearly. He was in a place half the size of a basketball court, stacked with boxes of the same style.

There was a scattered one next to his feet, Xiao Yao bent down, tried to pull the box open, used the strength of milk, repeated two or three times, and finally pulled it open, and it was full of grenades. Xiao Yao finally understood the reason why the Japanese did not dare to enter the cave. He sat on a box for a while, then went back the way he came, and he heard the screams of a woman.

There was a mess in the hall, Wu Guangzong was so angry that he trembled, grabbed Wang Guochang's collar and roared: "Fuck you dog mongrel, Chen Juan, you say, what did he want to do to you just now?" Chen Juan sat there with her head in her hands, like a stone statue, and after a while, she raised her head and roared: "Nothing happened just now!" Go to bed! ”

Because the light was too dim, everyone didn't notice Xiao Yao who left and came back, and after a while, the cave returned to a deathly silence. After a while, Xiao Yao fell asleep, and began to dream again, in the dream he saw that what happened was the same as what he saw when he came back from the place where the ammunition was hidden, but what he saw next was completely different from what he saw just now.

In a vacant lot in Lvlin Village, to be precise, on the rice field in front of the big green tile house where Xiao Yao had been last time, there were densely packed with people, men, women and children from Lvlin Village were standing there, and there were Japanese soldiers in yellow military uniforms standing around, about 20 of them.

All of them were carrying guns, their bayonets were loaded, the caps behind the military caps peculiar to Japanese soldiers fluttered in the wind, a sun flag was planted diagonally on a pile of cow dung, and a guy who looked like an officer was giving a lecture, and naturally there was an interpreter next to him.

Xiao Yao couldn't hear what he was saying. After talking for a while, the people huddled together were divided into three teams, one team was all young men, one team was all young women, and the other team was all old people and children. Several people in Japanese military uniforms pressed Chen Juan to the ground, seeing these Xiao Yao wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout, as if his throat was plugged by a fist, he wanted to rush over, but his hands and legs seemed to be tied by something, and he couldn't break free, he roared loudly: "Stop!" ”

He only heard a muffled sound coming from his throat, and in a hurry, he raised his fist and struck at the Japanese soldiers who were close by. At this time, the picture suddenly cut off like the TV signal was cut off, and after a while, Xiao Yao saw that the old people and children were forced to be locked up in the green tile house.

All the women were left in the rice field, and the Japanese soldiers who remained in the rice field were holding bayonets, and some of the women resisted desperately, and were killed by the Japanese officers with command knives...... The patio was soaked with blood. All the old people and children were killed, and the tragic scene made Xiao Yao almost suffocated.

A crow suddenly screamed from the pond bushes by the rice field and flew into the dark clouds, and the face of the Japanese officer suddenly approached Xiao Yao, and Yamamoto, who had traveled to the village of the green forest, was simply cast out of a mold. All the male villagers who had just been repairing the railroad tracks by the railroad were all kneeling on the ground, their hands tied, and behind each villager stood a Japanese, carrying a long saber in his hand, blood dripping from the tip of the knife into the grass.

Yamamoto's hand didn't know what to say, his hand suddenly raised, and all the Japanese soldiers raised their long sabers...... Xiao Yao couldn't see anything, he opened his eyes, it was dark in front of him, he touched his forehead, it was all sweat.

Chen Juan ran over and said, "Have a nightmare again?" Xiao Yao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and held Chen Juan's hand: "Let's go back to Lulin Village now, okay?" Wang Guochang on the side roared: "Do you have a fucking sense of organization? ”