readx;? Qiao Xiaojing saw that suddenly two middle-aged people dressed as farmers rushed over, one of them grabbed the little devil's head and twisted it vigorously, the devil's head followed the man's arm and rotated nearly 360 degrees, after the man let go, the devil collapsed to the ground, and after a few seconds, he stopped moving. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other man slashed the back of the head of the other devil, and this palm was like a knife slashing at the beast's neck, and the devil also fell to the ground, and his head stretched out slightly, and there was no movement.

The two men helped the victim woman to get dressed, and tried to lift her up, but perhaps because of the fright, the woman suddenly convulsed, clasped her arms tightly around her chest, and trembled incessantly, not wanting to be touched by her body.

In desperation, the relatively young man forcibly dragged the woman up, and kept admonishing: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay." ”

But the lady didn't listen to any words at all, and still clasped her arms tightly to her chest, clinging to the wall, trembling incessantly, and making a posture of trying to dodge.

"Calm down, fellow, the bad guys are dead, don't worry! no one can hurt you now. ”

"You're all right, the villain who bullied you is dead, hurry home!" the other advised.

After the two young men repeated their reassurance countless times, the lady's mood slowly eased, and although she still did not want to be approached, she nodded slightly in response to their kind words.

"She should be fine, let's go, this place is not suitable for a long time, we must get out of here quickly." The older man slapped the dirt on his body as he spoke.

"Yes, we've been exposed, we need to find a way to get out of town sooner. The younger man responded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two middle-aged men dressed as peasants ran quickly past the carriage.

Qiao Xiaojing and the three of them were deeply impressed by the righteous deeds of these two middle-aged men, and the three of them stared at the two of them with their eyes in unison, until they passed by the carriage and disappeared from the field of vision of the three of them.

"Master, let's leave quickly, don't get into trouble. Fugen asked the coachman to drive away from the place where the Japanese had died, and every word he uttered carried a trill of fear.

"The two heroes said that they were exposed, what did they mean?" Qiao Xiaojing expressed her doubts, staring at Fugen with puzzled eyes, and seeing Fugen shaking his head, he got up again and patted the driver's back.

"I don't know the specifics, but judging from their way of doing things, they should already be the Communist Party. As he spoke, the coachman picked up his whip and struck the reluctant horses a few times, and then turned back and added, "Those people are very mysterious, I have heard that they live in the deep mountains and old forests, live a poor life, and specialize in this kind of thing that is uneven and draws a sword to help each other, and they come and go in a hurry, and it is not easy to figure it out." ”

"You know them?" Qiao Xiaojing then asked the coachman.

"I've also heard from others that their identities are very secret and can't be known to outsiders. Outsiders know that it is exposed, and once it is exposed, the end will be miserable. The coachman shook his head as he spoke.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the gate where the small wooden building was located, and they went home after paying and paying.

"Miss me, right? I'm back, I'll be with you now. As soon as Qiao Xiaojing got home, she went straight to Cuiyu.

"I'll wipe your mouth clean first, and then I'll cook for you. Qiao Xiaojing saw a saliva hanging on the corner of Cuiyu's mouth, so she quickly brought a towel, and said softly while wiping Cuiyu's mouth.

Everything seems to have returned to calm, Fugen continues to be the owner of the small wooden building, and Qiao Xiaojing continues to be herself.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, a loud gunshot broke the peace.

Qiao Xiaojing and Fugen both felt that the gunshot sounded as if it sounded in their ears, and they shuddered.

The two rushed out of the door almost at the same time, looking around in horror, Qiao Xiaojing was on the first floor, naturally she couldn't see what was happening outside, and looked up and asked Fugen, who was standing on the third floor: "What's going on, there is a sound of gunshots?"

"Quietly, there were a lot of people outside, in a circle, I don't know what happened. "There are several devils in the middle of the crowd, all with spears with bayonets in their hands, and they look very angry and angry, and one of them is calling and gesturing, which is very terrifying. ”

"The Japanese are there, and of course, they have never been nice to us. Qiao Xiaojing watched Fugen come down from the upper floor, and there was no lack of disappointment between her words.

"Complain and complain, don't shout. As long as we don't offend them, no matter how much trouble they make, they can't hurt us. As soon as Fugen got downstairs, he made a gesture to persuade Qiao Xiaojing to be quieter, and when he spoke, he was also trembling, looking frightened.

"Not necessarily. Qiao Xiaojing did not agree with Fugen's point of view, and walked towards the gate as she spoke.

"Don't be stupid, the Japanese have guns in their hands. Fugen thought that Qiao Xiaojing was going to open the door and go out, so he hurriedly ran to Qiao Xiaojing's side, stretched out his arms to block Qiao Xiaojing's way.

"It's better for me to just look through the crack in the door than to stay in the room and worry. ”

"It scared me into a cold sweat. I don't think you're stupid enough to stick your head out and have the Japanese cut it off. Fugen muttered, hunched over and looking out.

Qiao Xiaojing almost knelt on the ground, her left eye closed and her right eye open, looking outside through the crack in the door.

I saw that the villagers gathered in a big circle, looking at the middle in a daze, and the bayonet facing the sky moved a few times from time to time, but I couldn't see the Japanese devil, let alone the face of the Japanese devil.

"Squatting makes my back hurt, don't look at it, let's look at Jade!" Qiao Xiaojing stood up, twisted her neck, and threw her arms towards Jade's room.

Fugen turned around, glanced at Qiao Xiaojing, then at the closed door, muttered quietly, like chanting a spell, and went up to the third floor with his hands behind his back.

Just as Fugen was about to enter the door of the third floor, he suddenly tripped over the screams, and instinctively, he turned his head to look at the screams, which was still the place where the crowd gathered not far from the gate.

I saw a Japanese devil pulling out a bayonet from the stomach of a middle-aged male fellow, and the moment he pulled out the bayonet, a stream of bright red blood spurted out, spraying on the devil's body and spraying on the fan-shaped clearing surrounded by the fellows.

The injured fellow tried to cook the noodles, but his whole body became soft, and then he collapsed to the ground, and then he was not breathing.

Seeing this, the villagers were in a hurry to flee for their lives, and they screamed.

Seeing that the scene was a little chaotic, the devil fired his gun at the sky, and the crowd that fled in a hurry stopped the commotion again, and the villagers were hunched over in fear, trembling and huddled together.

The devils screamed a few times, entered the crowd, looked left and right, and from the crowd they caught five or six men under the age of forty, gathered these men together, picked up the butts of their guns and struck them fiercely, and the beaters all let out miserable screams, which made Fugen feel terrified.

It seemed that the butt of the Japanese devil's gun smashed on Fugen's body, and Fukone grinned and looked extremely painful, and gently walked into the door on the third floor, and then gently closed the door.

Fugen went straight into the inner room, beating his chest, taking deep breaths, and wandering around the inner room.

It's too terrifying, it's too bloody, but fortunately I didn't mix blindly like these ignorant fellows, otherwise, I would probably have been hit with the butt of the gun, and even if I lost my life, it was not impossible...... Fugen kept thinking about it in the room, his mind full of scenes of Japanese devils killing his fellow villagers, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Qiao Xiaojing was much calmer, and when she heard the gunfire for the second time, she just trembled, then turned her head to look out of the door, and scrubbed Cuiyu's body as usual, without any frightened expression.

After dinner, it was a little overcast.

Qiao Xiaojing fed Cuiyu porridge, washed the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up the kitchen, and came to the yard.

She looked at the gloomy sky, breathed in the melancholy air, felt depressed, and walked out of the courtyard.

There were two old grandmothers not far from the gate, they were head to head, "sneaky" talking about the Japanese cruelty to the villagers, Qiao Xiaojing leaned over with a smile on her face, these two old people did not dislike her, she became a listener.

Only then did I learn that the reason why the Japanese devils killed the villagers in the afternoon was that their two devils died in the morning, one had his neck broken, and the other had his throat broken, and in order to find the murderer, this was the kind of heinous method used.

Qiao Xiaojing witnessed the events of the morning, and she felt that there was no need to listen to them anymore, so she left aimlessly.

It was getting late, and everything in the world seemed to be covered with a black veil.

"Roaring, roaring......" The two soldiers shook their bodies like tumblers, blocking Qiao Xiaojing's way. It is obvious that Qiao Xiaojing has met a devil, and she is a drunk devil.

Qiao Xiaojing, who was thinking nonsense with her head down, was instantly awakened by this bird language, she looked left and right to escape, but found that she had already walked two streets and was at the turn of another alley. She also found that there was no figure as far as her eye could see, except for the two obscene Japanese devils in front of her.

Qiao Xiaojing, who was panicked, trembled all over her body, and slowly stepped back, while the two devils were full of birds, smoking, and saliva, but they slowly approached her with a confused smile.

The two brutes had completely exposed their dirty nature, they hung their spears on their shoulders, stretched out their arms, laughed lewdly, and walked towards Qiao Xiaojing, who was already a little frightened, and one of them was untying his belt as he walked.

At this time, how Qiao Xiaojing hoped that the two heroes she met in the morning could suddenly appear by her side, how much she hoped that she could withdraw from this gloomy alley immediately, and how much she hoped that she was now guarding Cuiyu......

Qiao Xiaojing, who was helpless, could only retreat, she didn't dare to turn around, let alone pull her legs to run away, she was afraid that the moment she turned around, what was waiting for her was the bullet of the little devil.

What is hateful is that Qiao Xiaojing took less than five steps back before she tripped over a stone and fell to the ground solidly. She didn't care about the pain, and when she was about to get up, the two devils were already standing in front of her, she screamed "ah~", and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

The beastly devil didn't take away his dirty hands because of Qiao Xiaojing's screaming, but pounced on her.