Zhao Er, the people in Zhaojia Village call him that, just like his brother Zhao Da, he doesn't have a big name.

Zhao's family has more than 30 sheep and two cows, which can be regarded as a small landlord class.

Zhao Da got married last year, and got a boy in the second half of this year, and Zhao Er's life event was also finalized three days ago, she was a girl from the next village, and her appearance was on the upper side, which made Zhao Er very satisfied, so as long as he thought that he would be able to marry such a good daughter-in-law next year, he was very energetic in what he did.

No, early this morning, Zhao Er drove more than 30 sheep to the mountains to graze the sheep.

After singing a folk song all morning, I drank all the water I had brought, but I was hungry and wanted to drive the sheep home—and in the afternoon I had to go to the fields to help.

It was at this time......

"Bang!"

An unusual sound reached his ears.

Although he couldn't understand that this was a robbery, his heart jumped for no reason, and he vaguely felt that it was a bit similar to the sound made when the fire was fired. Although the sound was a little far away, he could be sure that the sound was coming from the direction of Zhaojia Village.

He hurriedly climbed to the top of the mountain and looked in the direction of Zhaojia Village, but because there was a hill in the middle, he couldn't look directly at the situation in the village.

Just after he had stopped and watched for a few minutes, suddenly, there was another shot of gunfire.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Bang!bang!bang......"

This time, he could clearly hear the gunshots, not just one, but many, and overlapping, so that he couldn't tell how many gunshots there were. However, judging from the direction of the gunshots, something happened in the village, and it was a bad big thing. Most importantly, he heard a lot of firecrackers, and he knew that the people in the village were poor and had no rifles, but there were a lot of firearms. If it weren't for the invasion of foreign enemies, how could there be such a fiery sound? This is an excellent embodiment of fierce resistance!

He quickly tied the rope from the head sheep to the trunk of the tree, scattered his legs, and ran into the village.

The further I ran towards the village, the clearer the gunshots became, and I could faintly hear screams...... This made him more and more anxious.

After ten minutes, when he came to the hill that had blocked his view before, he was immediately dumbfounded.

He originally thought that the bandits had come to the village to rob, and he was a little glad that he had gone to herd sheep early this morning, but now, even if the bandits ransacked his home, he was able to keep more than 30 sheep, and he barely let the whole family starve to death. Even, when he was climbing the mountain, the gunshots were gone, but he heard the cries of the villagers, and wondered if he had secretly run home, and what should he do to take the family out. Besides, his brother is the captain of the militia squad in Zhaojia Village, he is a militiaman, and he feels that he has a responsibility to protect the people in the village.

However, when he came to the top of the mountain, lying on the ground and looking down the mountain, he first saw a large group of people in Hula being driven to the lawn of the village and gathered, and the second time he noticed that those who drove the villagers were wearing uniform earthy yellow clothes, wearing hats with big ears, holding long rifles, and the bright blades on the muzzles, and the cold light refracted by them made people feel chilled at first sight...... After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Er thought that the little devil who is often described by people now is very similar.

Thinking of the little devil, and then thinking about the various cruelties he had heard about the little devil on weekdays, his heart trembled a little, and the idea of resistance that had arisen before disappeared, and the rest was all about his relatives and friends in the village.

The little devils first arrested people one by one, regardless of men, women and children, all of them were caught on the big lawn and gathered, and those who dared to cry or glare, almost all of them received the same treatment: a rifle butt smashed over. Then, in the face of the people who were knocked to the ground and bleeding like a pillar, they even saved their punches and kicks, and directly picked up their guns, and stabbed them directly with bayonets...... Zhao Er saw that the gentleman who taught in the village on weekdays also liked to teach himself from time to time that it was not kind to steal chickens and dogs in the village, and he always trained himself like a grandson, and he didn't dare to talk back, otherwise he would be scolded to death by the villagers, and he didn't know how many times he swore an oath, and he was definitely incompatible with him. But now, the teacher was just walking a little slower, and he was smashed to the ground by the butt of a gun, and then, despite the blood flowing down his face, he straightened his neck and shouted something to the two little devils, and the little devil on the left immediately stabbed Mr. Teaching to death with a bayonet......

I don't know why, Zhao Er, who was trembling in his heart just now, was extremely frightened, seeing this scene, Zhao Er suddenly forgot his fear, and also forgot his previous oath to be inseparable from this teacher, only anger in his heart, holding the weeds with both hands, and looking at it with anger.

Watching the little devil search from house to house, his attention was quickly attracted to his own house.

The little devil drove his father and mother out of his house and escorted him to the village lawn. Seeing his father and mother supporting each other, he was so anxious that he jumped up, but looking at the little devils so many people and so many guns, he hesitated a little...... Whether he was scared or not, he thought the little devil wouldn't slaughter, anyway, he was both scared and looking forward to it with the last bit of hope.

Then, with the last hope, he carefully searched for his brother and sister-in-law in the crowd, but he didn't find it - the village was occasionally looted by a large group of bandits, and after a lot of times, everyone had some ways to deal with it, such as digging a cellar at home, and when the bandits came, hiding all the people and food and other things in the cellar. Of course, whether it can be found or not depends on whether their cellar mouth is hidden or not, and whether they are lucky or not.

He has never killed anyone, never even shot anyone, and he usually focuses on his eldest brother in everything, so he has no opinions. Even when the bandits came to rob, he looked at the face of his eldest brother Zhao Da, and he didn't even dare to shoot, at this moment, how dare he rush down?

Even, he began to think that after these little devils left, he would go to Zhao Da to discuss if he could take revenge, and he should also shoot a black gun to declare his existence to the little devils...... He didn't know how many devils came, but he knew that there were one hundred and sixty-three people in the whole village, and there were all devils inside and outside the village under the mountain, and it was five or six times the population of the whole village.

However, something happened that Zhao Er couldn't believe.

After the little devils searched the whole village and gathered all the people they searched, the little devils who were originally standing on the edge of the big lawn retreated outside, and the little devils who were originally standing outside swarmed around the periphery. Then, I saw a commander draw his command knife and shout something, and at the same time, the command knife swung forward......

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Da! da! da......"

The little devil's hand sounded almost at the same time.

Zhao Er watched his familiar relatives and friends, in the sound of gunshots, in the flying bullets, in the cruel laughter, in the dancing of the demons, like cutting wheat, falling in pieces...... In this tranquil land of China, there are hundreds of innocent souls. In the hands of the little devils, they owe the Chinese a blood debt that is difficult to write.

Zhao Er was stunned, the scene of heart-splitting made his mind empty, he didn't think about anything, he didn't do anything, and even when he saw the murder scene for the first time, he didn't even have time to vomit, and his mind was full of one question: Just like that, they were all killed?

Who are we provoking and provoking whom? How ruthless are the little devils, so that they can kill people indiscriminately for no reason, is this still human......

If Zhao Er was stunned by watching the villagers being killed, then what the little devil did next really stimulated him to wake up, or rather, anger exploded.

When the gunfire ended, none of the villagers on the entire lawn stood in the blood.

And the little devils walked over in a row with guns in hand.

Regardless of whether the villagers were robbed and killed, the little devils would make up for it, and if they weren't dead, they would make up for it...... Looking at all this, a chill rose in Zhao Erda's eyes, as well as a wave of anger. It was like fighting, but in the end, the chill overcame the anger, so that he did not dare to resist in the slightest, but he didn't even notice that his whole body was trembling, and the hands that grasped the soil were grasping deeper at this time - this was the expression of anger, fear, and struggle of an honest man.

"Wow~!Wow......"

Suddenly!

In this deathly silence, the sound of a child's cry completely broke this chilling cold silence.

Zhao Er, who was struggling, was immediately attracted by this voice, staring, watching, waiting, and his mind was full of one thought: ask God to bless, these little devils still retain the last bit of humanity, don't hurt this baby.

Soon, the little devil picked up the body of a middle-aged man lying on his stomach, revealing a baby.

Zhao Er's gaze straightened suddenly, and his heart also rose to his throat: from the flower cloth wrapped in this baby, he recognized at a glance that this child was the child of Uncle Zhao Long next door to his house, one month younger than his nephew. Look at the corpse of the middle-aged man who was originally lying on his stomach and is now turned over by the devil, isn't that Uncle Zhao Long?

The little devil didn't expect that there was still a baby alive, and it happened to cry at this time.

Several little devils gathered around, standing next to the baby, looking at the baby, each with strange eyes, saying something to each other, and pushing and shouting at each other, as if discussing who would go up and do it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Er's heart was pinched, very painful, and very cold.

In the end, a little devil shouted a few words with some dissatisfaction, stepped forward, without the slightest hesitation, took a gun, and went over with a bayonet...... He picked up the baby's corpse with a bayonet, and the bright red blood flowed down the bayonet's blood trough, but the little devil was still dissatisfied and shouted something to the devils around him, and he didn't take his own evil to heart at all, while the little devils around him laughed, as if what they were doing was not something that thundered from the sky, but a very ordinary thing.

At this moment, Zhao Er's eyes were red, and his anger made him jump up, grab a stone with his hand, and shout, "Little devil of dog day, Lao Tzu fought ...... with you", while rushing towards the little devil at the bottom of the mountain, while still facing the little devil in his hand. It's like this can hit the little devil - although it seems to be sending him to death, but under the stimulation of anger, he bursts out with the ruthlessness in his bones - honest people also have a bottom line, once angry, they will be more impulsive than impulsive people.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

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