The flames on the thatch that had not yet burned had been extinguished, the sparks lit the thatch and emitted a pungent smoke, the blood on the dirt road in the village mixed with the dirt turned into mud, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and through the pile of corpses, Sambo did not turn his head to prevent himself from seeing the child's miserable condition, and his eyes were filled with tears of hatred.

"Village Chief!"

The old village chief turned his head, made a silent gesture, and said in a suppressed voice: "The Japanese devils haven't left yet!" ”

San Bao gritted his teeth vigorously and said, "Then you must not let them go!" ”

"Look at the situation!"

The old village chief turned his head to look at the source of the sound, the sound of gunfire came intermittently, but he couldn't see the current battle situation clearly, he was also anxious, and he couldn't fight, once he fought, there were many devils, and there were open plains all around, and there was absolutely no place to run.

But if he doesn't fight, just the scene in front of him, he doesn't want to let go of the devil in his heart.

After much thought, he decided to act on the opportunity.

"Xia Yuan, you are still a recruit and have not participated in the battle, so follow Sanbao and wait here, and I will go ahead to find out the situation."

In a corner, the old village chief squatted down and whispered.

Sanbao hurriedly said: "What is the matter, village chief, you and Xia Yuan are watching here, and I will go." ”

After that, he was going to turn it over.

The old village chief grabbed Sanbao's clothes, dragged him back, and said, "Where are you going, this is where you can go?" You've only been on the battlefield a few times, haven't you killed the little devil, come back! ”

His brow furrowed, and in the distance there was the sound of crackling gunfire, which seemed very hollow on the empty plain.

"The three of us act together, so we can take care of it, and we are not allowed to shoot without my order!"

"Yes!"

Xia Yuan and San Bao nodded.

At this time, in a half-collapsed house in Niujia Village, three seriously injured militiamen were struggling to resist, a rifle and two old sleeves, their bodies were seriously injured, their clothes were stained red with blood, and they were forcefully restrained with a bandage.

A person leaned against the wall, panting heavily, a string of blood foam came out of his mouth, making a hiccup sound, he supported himself hard and pulled the trigger on the figure shaking outward, after a burst of black smoke, he squatted on the ground with a gun, and in front of him there were two seven or eight-year-old children hiding in the corner.

"Boom...... Don't be afraid, the second uncle will protect you. ”

The girl's dirty face was stained with tears and full of fear, and the boy's face was full of persistence, and he wiped away his tears: "Second uncle, I want to avenge my mother!" I'm going to kill the little devils! ”

The second uncle had a miserable smile on his face, they had been blocked here by a small team of Japanese devils, the way out had been blocked, whether he could leave alive or not, he didn't know the bottom of his heart, looking at the two seriously injured comrades who were still struggling to resist, his heart gradually sank.

He reached out and rubbed the little boy's dirty hair, nodded and said, "Okay! When you grow up, kill more little devils to avenge your mother! Don't forget, and your dad. ”

"Hmm!" The little boy's dirty face was resolute.

After a comrade finished firing, he squatted down holding his injured abdomen, turned his head to look at his second uncle, and said with a wry smile: "The Japanese devils have surrounded us." ”

He looked at the blood on his palm, with a trace of despair on his face, and the picture of the people of Niujia Village being slaughtered by the Japanese devils came to mind, and despair turned into a decision, which was a determination to live to death.

The gunfire had stopped, and the ammunition on their bodies had been almost depleted.

Another comrade squatted down, gasped for breath, heard the sound of the second uncle's blood entering the trachea, touched the empty pocket, hung down weakly, saw the two children, and asked, "Child, what should I do with the children?" ”

The second uncle didn't speak, with a gloomy look on his face.

The comrade wounded in the abdomen grabbed the gun in his hand and said: "Break through!" If nothing else, just fight for them to have a chance to escape! We can't leave. ”

The second uncle's face regained a little bit of brilliance, and he supported the ground with his gun, let himself stand up, and said, "Break through!" Children are the hope of Niujia Village, and they can't die here. ”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy's hand and said, "Child, listen to the second uncle, when the fight starts again, you must look for an opportunity to escape!" Hear no! ”

The little boy's eyes suddenly became rosy, the children of the poor have long been in charge, in the countryside, at a young age like him, he basically knows everything, he knows even more what the second uncle said, he shook his head, tears came out of his eyes: "Second uncle, I don't want to leave you, I don't know where to go without you." ”

The second uncle coughed violently again, coughing up the blood foam stuck in the trachea, the violent cough involved the wounds on his body, he grinned in pain, and the blood flowed down his chin to his clothes, "Obedient, you still have to live to avenge your father and your mother, as well as the three hundred and twenty-one people in Niujiazhuang, the sea of blood is deep, if you don't revenge, do you want me to go?" ”

Grabbing the little boy's wrist hard, the blood flowed into the trachea and caused a violent cough, he felt more and more that his life was constantly lost, more and more powerless, he knew that he didn't have long to live, he used the only remaining strength in his body and said: "Work hard to live, for the people of Niujia Village, avenge your father and your mother!" ”

The second uncle was injured a lot less, grabbed the gun and turned his head to nod to the other two comrades, looking at the shaking figure outside through the broken window, the Japanese devil would pull the trigger with a bang, and a bullet swooped over, and the bullet hit the wooden window with a pop, and the broken sawdust flew everywhere.

"Let's act, it's not good if the devil wants to touch it." The second uncle coughed up the blood foam in his mouth, lifted the last bit of strength of his body, and looked back at the two children with hopeful eyes, "Remember, run without looking back, live, there is hope, live, there is hope in Niujia Village!" ”

He tightened the wound with a strip of cloth, endured the bursts of piercing pain, rushed open the door, and the two wounded comrades behind him dragged their heavy bodies out of the hall and shot at the Japanese devils hiding in the yard, the enemy's bullets pierced through the body of the second uncle who rushed to the front, he pulled the old sleeve, blood splashed, and when his body fell, he looked at the room, his mouth opened, his body fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes lost color.

The two warriors behind him formed a wall with their bodies, buying the little girl and the little boy a little time.

The two children came out of the room like crazy and ran towards the door, they ran desperately, ran hard, but the Japanese devils had already surrounded the entire courtyard, and even the courtyard wall of the courtyard was hiding from the Japanese devils, this was a small team of Japanese devils, and the Japanese devils were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield after the large army of Japanese devils swept up.

The militia of a village is backward in weapons and equipment, and basically does not have too strong combat effectiveness, and after the Japanese devils implement the three-light policy, they will leave a small group of Japanese devils to clean up the battlefield.

More than a dozen Japanese devils tactically cooperated, surrounding the entire courtyard, the little boy and the little girl were shot through the body by the Japanese devils on both sides before they could rush out of the yard, they would not let them go because they were young children, even the babies who had not yet formed could break their stomachs and jump out with bayonets, and those who could move were livestock that would resist in their eyes.

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There is no miracle, the reality is always so cruel, the two children fell in a pool of blood, the boy died on the spot, the girl still had a breath, the heavy snort blew away the sand under the cheeks, the dirty face could not see what expression was in the dark, the bright eyes with nostalgia for the world, but never thought that the world was so cruel.

She hasn't taken a good look at the world yet, is she still ......

"It hurts, mother, my body hurts ......"

The girl's eyes slowly closed after a faint moan, and the rampant laughter of the Japanese devils lingered in her ears, dirty, ugly laughing wildly in the posture of a 'victor', and the disgusting laughter echoed in this bloody courtyard.

"Stupid Shina people, they are not even as good as pigs."

The Japanese devil made sure that there were no resisting militiamen in the room, and the team leader took the ghost soldiers into the courtyard, carrying the body of the dead little boy with his feet, the body shook slightly with the force of his feet, and made sure that the corpse was no longer reacting, the team leader withdrew his feet and looked at the three dead guerrillas in Niujia Village, with a look of disdain.

Backwardness, ignorance, and ignorance, this is the impression that the Chinese people give to the Japanese devils, and this group of backward Chinese people do not deserve to have such a vast land, and it is simply a waste to give such a large amount of land to this group of backward Chinese people.

"A group of backward people sit on countless wealth, but they don't know how to use it, and the Emperor of Japan is here to recover the wealth you don't deserve!"

The captain of the little Japanese devil was full of anger in his heart, angry at the unfairness of the world, the great Yamato nation raised so many people, had the most advanced weapons and equipment in the world, had the most powerful army in the world, and had the greatest nation in the world, but only gave them such a big place.

China, with its vast territory, is owned by a group of ignorant and backward primitive people, and the world is so unfair.

They deserve to die, they all deserve to die, they don't deserve to use such a land, which should have belonged to the Emperor of Japan.

The squad leader looked at the corpses in the courtyard, and did not feel the slightest inner turmoil, but felt that it was very normal, their arrival was to free this ignorant nation, this ignorant country, they all deserve to die!

Sou!

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling in the air, and a bullet burst through the air, and with a pop, it pierced through the squad leader's skull, and his mind was still stuck at the moment when he said, 'They don't deserve such a land', but his body had fallen heavily to the ground.

The Japanese devils who reacted shouted in Japanese: "There are still enemies, and there are enemies!" Find cover! ”

Xia Yuan, who was kneeling on the roof, put down the gun in his hand, and his eyes swept coldly over the Japanese devils hiding in the courtyard.

"Who made you shoot!" The old village chief looked at Xia Yuan in shock and anger, shooting without permission would cause the three of them to not be able to leave.

Xia Yuan put away his gun and jumped down from the roof, rolling on the ground to unload his strength, his eyes were bloodshot: "They just killed two ten-year-old children, thirteen Japanese soldiers, only thirteen Japanese soldiers, they killed a village, I don't want to escape!" I have seen the people of Xiajiazhuang slaughtered by the Japanese devils, I escaped, if I escape now, my conscience tells me that I will regret it, even if I kill a lot of devils, I will spend the rest of my life in regret. ”

He grabbed the gun hard and said, "Of the thirteen Japanese soldiers, I hit one, and there are twelve!" ”

The old village chief turned his head in shock, and looked at Xia Yuan with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "Hit!?" ”

Xia Yuan nodded very definitely, "It's hit, an officer of a Japanese devil, they have a squad that can be dealt with!" ”

After listening to this, the old village chief touched the four bullets in his arms and hesitated, but Xia Yuan had already shot, and the Japanese devils had already been alarmed, and they had been exposed.

"I'll punish you when I go back!" The old village chief pressed the bullet in the magazine, turned his head and said: "Sambo, find a corner to hide, don't waste the bullet, you must make sure that you can hit the Japanese devil!" ”

San Bao grabbed the gun, gritted his teeth hard, and said: "Village chief, don't worry, I won't waste a single bullet, I will send every bullet into the body of the Japanese devil!" ”

"Move freely, but be able to see each other, we don't have many bullets!" The old village chief pressed the four bullets in the magazine and admonished: "Protect yourself, only if you are alive, you can fight the little devil!" ”

"Hmm!"

Xia Yuan and Sanbao nodded heavily, and Xia Yuan said, "Village Chief, I'll continue on the roof!" ”

The old village chief nodded, and saw that in the dark moonlight, Xia Yuan, the two-meter wall, climbed up very skillfully, put the gun behind him, and climbed to the house very easily, stepped on the dirt roof and disappeared, and then exposed half of his head, it turned out that he was lying on the ground.

The old village chief was extremely amazed by Xia Yuan's flexible stretching out, and Sanbao's eyes widened: "I haven't been so flexible on the kang. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, go and look at the gate, four bullets, save a little, don't make a noise when you run out of bullets, you can't be found by the devil that we don't have many bullets." The old village chief turned his head and glared at Sanbao, and said, "Remember, protect yourself, I don't want your mother to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person." ”

Sanbao said: "Village chief, let's kill a few little devils, even if they die, my mother doesn't blame me, she should be happy, her son has a future, killed the devil, and avenged the father and fellow villagers who were killed by the devil." ”

The old village chief glared at Sanbao, collected his voice, and stared into the distance, the howl of the Japanese devil came out, and he hurriedly asked, "Xia Yuan, what's the situation?" ”

Xia Yuan saw the situation of the Japanese devil clearly on the roof, and said in a low voice: "Four on the left, five on the right, and three in the middle, have come towards us." ”

"Hurry up!"