At this time, Zhou Defa suddenly raised his head, opened his old eyes, and the fear in his pupils was gone: "I said Taijun, don't listen to this old lady." …… She is the second daughter-in-law of Zhou Laosi's family, she is a crazy woman, and there is nothing that the villagers don't know! …… If she is the district chief of the eighth road, the district chief of the eighth road will have an old nose, and we are all district chiefs......"

"That's it! It is! …… The district chief of the eighth road ran away early, where are so many district chiefs......" The crowd suddenly became chaotic.

Kazuo Asai didn't growl, but laughed, and the smile was creepy.

The three devils on the earthen platform were busy with their work, and the muzzle of the black hole in the "pheasant's neck" was sinisterly aimed at the defenseless people. The crowd was silent, but everyone raised their heads unyieldingly, and the angry gaze shot at Kazuo Asai like a sharp sword. Kazuo Asai's mustache on his upper lip turned up, and he was really angry.

Kazuo Asai's face is even uglier than who robbed his wife. He wants to cut through the mess quickly and solve Zhouzhuang's problem with thunderous means. Everyone had a premonition that a catastrophe was coming, and they all became nervous and leaned together. The two devils set up Zhan Sanni and dragged him to Kazuo Asai. Kazuo Asai held back his anger, and said "What's wow, what's that." ”

When Zhan Zhizhan said this, He Zhimin seemed a little nervous, he barely controlled himself and listened to his cousin continue.

The devil translator said softly to Zhan Sanni: "Little girl, don't play your face, just talk about the grain ......."

Zhan Sanni looked at the ugly face of the devil translator, spat at him fiercely, and scolded: "Phew! …… You eight grandsons beat the ground! …… I have hidden the grain! You don't have to think about getting a grain of food! ……”

The devil translator took two steps back, became angry, and was about to commit murder. Zhan Sanni smiled disdainfully and closed her beautiful eyes. The captain of the devil squad stopped the devil translation, walked up to Zhan Sanni, and roared. A group of devils immediately rushed into the crowd, and in the midst of crying and scolding, ten ordinary people were pulled out, and they were knocked to the ground by the butts of their guns.

The devil translator sneered: "What's the matter, war zone chief? The Imperial Army was lenient, and it was too late to say it now. Otherwise, hehe...... These people are all killed by your 'scourge'! ……”

Zhan Sanni hesitated, for the sake of the 30,000 catties of public food, she herself could die without fear. But these ordinary people are innocent, and as the head of the anti-Japanese government, he can't protect them, but he has to watch them being brutally killed......

Suddenly, Zhou Defa's son, Zhou Shanrun, struggled to get up from the ground and said loudly: "War Zone Chief, you can't say it!" …… Our Jiaodong people are born upright, their heads can be broken, and blood can flow, and we must not help these ......"

"Norou! ......" The leader of the devil squad pulled out the southern fourteen style, and a shot of "Yu" hit Zhou Derun in the forehead. Zhou Derun, a young man who grew up in a wealthy family, has received the education of "benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, forgiveness, loyalty, filial piety, and piety" since he was a child, and he is humble and cowardly by nature. But at the critical moment of life and death, he showed such righteousness and awe-inspiring and regarded death as home.

"Son! ......" With the frightened screams of the villagers, Zhou Defa screamed and threw himself at his son's body. But then he was knocked unconscious by a devil with the butt of a gun. The devil squad leader waved the southern fourteen style with green smoke in his hideous handle, and more than a dozen devils raised the three or eight big lids and stabbed the old and weak women and children lying on the ground. Suddenly, the screams were repeated, making people feel like they were in hell. The blood of ten innocent civilians stained the school's playground red.

He Zhimin listened to Zhan Zhizhan talk about this, his eyes were like torches, as if he was about to burst into flames, and a pair of fists the size of garlic jars were clenched with a "creak".

People hid their faces and whimpered. Suddenly, Zhou Defa woke up slowly, he got up, faced with the blood of his relatives, did not cry anymore, but calmly said to the villagers: "Folks, let's go first!" People die greatly, let's bow down and bow to them, may they go all the way, take care of their lives as soon as possible, and we, the old and young masters, will come later! May they entrust themselves to the Eighth Route Army, come back as soon as possible, and avenge us! ……”

"Uh......h Eighth Route Army, come back quickly, and avenge us! ......" People howled and cried bitterly, and after Zhou Defa, they knelt on the ground and bowed to their relatives who died tragically.

Listening to Zhan Zhizhan talk about this, He Zhimin couldn't hold back any longer, his tiger eyes were full of tears, and his tiger body trembled slightly. ……

Kazuo Asai couldn't help frowning, he was both frightened, a little scared, and even more desperate. He was shocked that these Chinese people were so fierce and fearless of death, and how similar they were to the integrity of his own Korean nation. What he is afraid of is that he will become a Japanese citizen and help the Japanese kill the Chinese. What he felt desperate about was his feeling that the Chinese nation could not be defeated! However, Kazuo Asai immediately turned his heart sideways and called "Hey, wow" again.

The devil translator said to my third aunt again: "Have you seen it?" The death of these people is your iniquity! …… If you don't say it again, you'll be stripped bare, and see how you will behave in the future! ……”

Seeing Zhan Sanni's stubborn tilt of her head, the devils frantically pounced on her and stripped her naked. Zhan Sanni's whole body was weak and weak, unable to struggle, and she could only be a devil wreaking havoc in front of her. Her nourished, dry black and yellow hair was scattered over her face, and a lock of long, bloody hair was clenched in her mouth. People seemed to stop breathing, their eyes fixed on the ground, and they didn't dare to look up. Zhan Sanni straightened her chest, and her pale face showed a flush like a morning glow, and she looked arrogant and fearless. She shouted with all her strength: "Fathers and fellow villagers, raise your head and look at me!" I Zhan Sanni is your daughter, your sister! I came naked, and now I'm walking naked, there's nothing I can't erase, don't let the devil see our jokes! Old and young masters, do you remember the "Internationale" I taught you? ……”

Then, Zhan Sanni sang a heavy, heroic and tragic voice with her soft and hoarse voice due to anger and injury: "Inter...... Nachonel must be realized! ……”

He Zhimin burst into tears, and his strong body trembled violently. But he gritted his teeth and just didn't let himself cry.

"Rise up hungry and cold slaves; Rise up sinners all over the world...... "People stood on the playground as if they were standing on weekdays, looking at Zhan Sanni beating on the earthen platform, and singing the songs of the toiling masses themselves. Singing more and more, the voice getting louder and louder.

Kazuo Asai was so angry that his face was distorted, and he saw that his subordinates were a little panicked and at a loss, and knew that he had to make a decision immediately. With an angry stretch of his hand, he pulled out the saber given to him by Prince Chaoxiang Palace, and raised it suddenly. With a bright cold light, Zhan Sanni screamed miserably, and the singing stopped abruptly. Zhan Sanni's stomach was cut open with a huge wound, and her intestines immediately gushed out, and bright red blood sprayed Asai Kazuo's body. Zhan Sanni faced the butcher's knife of the devil, and then tried her last bit of strength, and sent the sound of "The Internationale" out of her throat: "This is the most ...... After the struggle, unite to tomorrow ......"

The sad sound of "The Internationale" shook the blood-red land of Jiaodong, and the mountains resonated with sorrow! The bright red blood on Zhan Sanni's chest burst out together with the tragic sound of "The Internationale"! The villagers were stunned, they forgot to weep, they forgot to terror, they forgot to sing. It's just that his red eyes, scorched by the flames of hatred, glared at the brutal devil.

The leader of the devil squad stepped forward, provoked Zhan Sanni's still wriggling intestines with his saber, and pulled it out. The two Japanese soldiers tried their best to hold off the trembling Zhan Sanni and prevent her from falling. Ono found Zhan Sanni's internal organs, cut them off with a knife, and said with a cruel smile to the two devil soldiers behind him: "戸は, the other girl の头の上を彼女はどう歌う!" ……”

The two devil soldiers laughed inhumanely, and they put my third aunt's internal organs on Zhan Sanni's head......

He Zhimin couldn't control himself anymore, "plopped" and knelt down, prostrate on the ground, and cried bitterly: "Mother...... Mother! …… You've died so badly! ……”

It is said that "men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place." At this moment, Zhan Zhizhan seemed to hear the sound of the whole world collapsing. He panicked, hurriedly rushed forward and knelt opposite his cousin, held his cousin's arm, and cried silently and didn't know what to say: "Brother! …… Elder brother! …… Elder brother! ……”

He Zhimin didn't seem to hear Zhan Zhizhan's words, just like his mother, with her unyielding head held high, and almost hoarsely shouted out the "Internationale": "Inter...... Nachonel must be realized! ……”

"Deputy Commander He, what's wrong with you! ......" Xiao Lizi, He Zhimin's guard, suddenly heard the voice of his chief howling like a wolf, and was startled, and hurriedly rushed into He Zhimin's office with several cadres and soldiers.

He Zhimin knew that he had lost his temper, how could an old scout's psychological quality be so fragile? He waved his hand without raising his head and said, "I'm fine, you guys go out!" ……”

Xiao Lizi and several cadres and soldiers looked at each other, and then glanced at Zhan Zhizhan, who was also in tears, I don't know how this hanging soldier provoked the chief like this? However, the chief's order could not be carried out, and they had to leave with a question mark on their faces.

Zhan Zhizhan helped his cousin to the chair and sat down, looking at his cousin with great concern. I saw that his eyes were closed, his teeth clenched his fists hard, trying to control his excitement. After a long time, He Zhimin opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling blankly, and said to himself faintly: "Mother! …… There are two ways to realize the ideal, one is that I have achieved the ideal, and the other is that the ideal has been realized through me. …… Your old man sacrificed so heroically in order to realize the ideals of 'Internachonaire'. The son designates not to disgrace your old man, and your old man's unfinished ideal is still a son and a grandson! ……”

Suddenly, He Zhimin seemed to have returned to reality again, and said to his cousin, "Oh...... Brother, go on! ……”

"I ...... Still talking? ......" Zhan Zhizhan was a little embarrassed, but when he saw his cousin's determined expression, he had to continue talking.

"Old and young masters, it's not good anyway, it's better to fight with the little ghosts! ......" someone in the crowd shouted suddenly.

"Avenge the Warzone Chief! ......" folks "hoo" stood up and rushed to the muzzle of the devil's gun! The "pheasant neck" on the earthen platform immediately spat out a devouring tongue of fire.

Speaking of this, Zhan Zhizhan was already in tears. He Zhimin wiped a handful of tears and asked a little chokedly, "These brutes!" What happened to the 'Asai Squadron'? ……”

Zhan Zhizhan sneered and said, "The atrocities of the little devil have completely angered Commander Xu, the commander of the Jiaodong Military Region. Commander Xu mobilized the main forces of four or five regiments to encircle and intercept the 'Asai Squadron', and strictly ordered that the 'Asai Squadron' not be allowed to return to Liaodong. Whoever let go of the 'Asai Squadron' is a person, come and see you! Hehe...... 'Asai Squadron' and the 2nd Battalion of the 16th Regiment of my third uncle encountered. Since ancient times, 'enemies are very red when they see each other', and the soldiers' eyes are red when they hear that the devil 'Asai Squadron' in Zhouzhuang Tu Village is opposite. Before the 'Asai squadron' could swing the team away, they rushed forward with bayonets and a large number of knives screaming. Although the 'Asai Squadron' is a standard squadron of 180 people, there are nine crooked handles alone. However, 'one person is desperate, a hundred people are unstoppable, ten thousand people will die, and the world will run rampant!' The second battalion was three or four hundred men who fought hard, and although they also suffered heavy casualties, they beat the 'Asai squadron' in less than a meal. There are two dozen or so devils left who want to surrender, hehe...... The three company commanders were all red-eyed, and they rushed forward with their heads, and the big blades clicked and chopped up, and all the accounts were settled! ……”

He Zhimin seemed to be content, and asked, "The 'Asai Squadron' didn't slip through the net?" ……”

Zhan Zhizhan glanced at his cousin and said, "I heard that there is a person in the 'Asai Squadron' who has slipped through the net, and this person is the devil translator, and his North Korean name is Park Young-sik......"

"Report! ......" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door that did not know the current affairs.