The atmosphere in the cellar was a bit heavy.

Yes, there is no point in not being a soldier anymore, the Japanese have now reached the point of madness, they do not spare even young children, old people, pregnant women.

Being a soldier is just one of the targets they kill.

Chen Juan ate quietly, thinking of her mother who was brutalized by the Japanese army, and her classmates, tears were like a broken river dam, flowing continuously, and falling into the jar with a click.

Zhou Xiaoli looked distressed, sat beside her, and gently comforted: "Don't be sad, everything will be fine, no matter how big the difficulty is, you will get through it, you can eat more now and let your body be full of strength." ”

Chen Juan wiped some tears with the back of her hand, mumbled, and pulled the can with chopsticks.

Ali is a laborer, five big and three thick, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, eating canned food, and his cheeks rattling.

"Dog-day Japanese devils, sooner or later I will hack them to death with a kitchen knife."

"Eat." Chen Wenhua sighed.

After eating, Han Yang also woke up and took small bites of grilled chicken.

"The conditions are limited, and I can't give you a warm up." Xia Yuan sat on the bed and looked at him.

"It's out of the way, Brother Yuan, thank you for saving me."

After eating half of the roast chicken, Han Yang's pale face regained some qi and blood, and it was no longer like when he had just fallen into a coma, like a miserable white piece of paper.

"What are you saying, thank you or not, heal the wounds on your body, and go to the Japanese devils for revenge."

It's easier said than done, and there are very few people who can really find the revenge of the Japanese devils.

The vast majority of them were killed by the Japanese devils.

In the Jinling massacre, there were even more than a dozen Japanese soldiers controlling the scene of thousands of prisoners, many of whom were soldiers, which is unbelievable.

In that era of backward ideology, the idea of feudalism was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and many people had suffered from the oppression and exploitation of landlords, and obedience was the choice of more people.

Xia Yuan wants to teach them to resist.

"It's all people, Japanese devils just have weapons, but now we are not much worse than them, I have weapons here, I have grenades, kill Japanese devils, I can avenge your dead relatives."

"I'm coming!" Ali Urn stepped forward angrily, grabbed a gun, scratched his head and asked Xia Yuan: "How does this guy use it." ”

"If you want to, it's easy to use."

Xia Yuan was busy again.

There was enough food in the cellar for them to eat for a while.

During this time, Xia Yuan taught them to practice guns in the cellar, and the gun was easy to master, but the key was whether or not they could hit the target after firing, which was very difficult.

As for the experience of fighting bayonets, it is all from fighting on the battlefield, and it is easy to play.

It's hard to improve too much with just training.

Xia Yuan only gave them the skills.

Ali is the fastest to improve, itself is a force worker, and has grown into five big and three thick, which is rare in this era, and has great strength, and is a very good hand-to-hand fighter, as for marksmanship, it is not so important.

But when you look at the night attack, the effort in your hands is more important.

After all, night attacks do not require high accuracy in marksmanship.

Chen Wenhua is a little older, not as good as Ali, Xia Yuan taught him to fight, it is estimated that it is difficult to use, but people are smart, but they can aim and shoot as soon as they are taught.

The second is the training for two girls.

Xia Yuan said to them: "What I taught you, I don't want you to be able to use it in the next years, but whether you can use it or not, and whether it will be two concepts, whether you can use it in the future or not, you have to learn, this is a means to save your life." ”

Chen Wenhua said to his daughter: "Follow your big brother Xia Yuan, study hard, and when your personal safety is threatened, use what Xia Yuan taught you." ”

The two girls nodded.

"The grenade, the explosion time is about 6~7 seconds, the safety is an important valve to control the explosion of the grenade, pull it open, the grenade is in a state of being ignited, you must not throw the grenade out after it is sounded, it will be picked up by the enemy and thrown back."

Xia Yuan looked at the two girls and nodded frequently, and said with satisfaction: "Counting three and then throwing it out is the safest way." ”

The two girls listened attentively.

Xia Yuan picked up the Japanese army's Type 38 rifle and said: "Gun, when I taught them before, you also listened, three points and one line, eyes, ruler and aiming, a straight line, close range, dead target, just won't move, just aim, if you run forward, you have to aim the muzzle of the gun a little ahead, the bullet does not hit instantly, when it flies out, there is a certain trajectory, you aim at the person, but the person runs, the bullet is empty." ”

"Up and down the mountain, you have been to school, you should know, up the mountain to aim at the head, down the mountain to aim at the feet, you also use a lot, during this time, you must be good at the pull bolt of the gun, be sure to do it in one go, do not get stuck, this is the best."

Xia Yuan gave them two empty guns and let them get acquainted with them.

The best way to get a gun to grips quickly is to go to war.

At present, the conditions are limited, and it is impossible to create a safe battlefield environment for them, so they can only be in the cellar, thinking like this, but with Xia Yuan, a veteran of a hundred battles, they are not useless in such a blind way, but they are promoted quickly.

After a short period of three or four days of training, everyone can master the action of pulling the bolt proficiently.

"I'll go out to the bathroom."

The temperature in the cellar was suitable, and Ali was wearing a single coat and practicing knife skills with Xia Yuan.

Zhou Xiaoli is older than Chen Juan and older than Chen Juan, in addition to practicing guns, the two are reading books and learning, and in some aspects, Zhou Xiaoli can tutor Chen Juan.

Chen Wenhua touched her uncomfortable stomach, signaled her daughter to study hard with Zhou Xiaoli, and went out to the toilet with a gun.

The cellar is for the living, and the number of people has increased considerably, and if you eat and drink in the cellar, it will not be long before the cellar becomes filthy.

Most of their toilets were outside, and one wall of the kitchen was blown up by Japanese planes, which could accommodate one person to pass through, just from this broken place to the outside to go to the toilet, and after going to the toilet, they buried the feces with soil on the ground, so that it was difficult for the Japanese soldiers to find out.

Most of the time they went to the toilet was at night to avoid being discovered by the Japanese army.

As night fell, there were twinkling stars in the sky.

Holding a gun, carrying three grenades and ten bullets on his body, Chen Wenhua carefully opened the wooden board at the entrance of the cellar and poked his head out to observe the situation outside.

There was silence, there was not a sound, and the wind blew in.

Chen Wenhua drilled out of the cellar, drilled out along the corner of the kitchen that had been blown up, looked at the dark night, and exhaled a white mist.

Dig a pit in the ground with a bayonet, it is convenient to squat.

The wind blew the earth, blew the weeds in the corners, and made a rattling sound.

I could faintly hear a terrible scream coming from far away.

Chen Wenhua inexplicably instigated, quickly finished the whip, buried it with soil, and quickly got into it with a gun.

Suddenly, I heard movement outside the wall, accompanied by a woman's cry.

"You brutes, let me go!"

"Ahh Help me! ”

Chen Wenhua was shocked, ran to the corner of the wall, grabbed the broken wall with both hands, and leaned out, and in the distance, a fairly spacious street, a bonfire was burning.

A figure could be seen swaying on the side of the campfire, and several Japanese soldiers were surrounding a woman, doing obscure things.

When Chen Wenhua saw this scene, he immediately thought of his wife and was furious, but he was not carried away by anger at all, gritted his teeth, and was very angry.

He stared at the Japanese devil station, remembered the number of Japanese devils, and quickly ran to the cellar with a gun.

"Xia Yuan, Japanese devil!" Chen Wenhua ran fast, panting, "They took our people, just outside the church. ”

Xia Yuan stood up and asked him, "How is the strength of the Japanese devils?" ”

This is the first lesson that Xia Yuan taught them, when encountering Japanese devils, they must be clear about the strength of Japanese devils, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and winning all battles.

It is very stupid to act in a situation where the strength of the Japanese army is vague.

Chen Wenhua said: "More than a dozen Japanese soldiers. ”

"A dozen, that's the strength of a squad, it should be a scout for the Japanese devils." Xia Yuan said to Ali, "Are you going?" Find you a few Japs to practice your hands. ”

Ali touched the rifle in his hand, "Zao Teniang can't help it, I've been holding it for a long time." ”

"Let's go." Xia Yuan got up.

"I'll go with you." Chen Wenhua said.

"Okay."

"We'll go too."

Zhou Xiaoli and Chen Juan stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Wenhua said: "This is to kill, not to perform. ”

"Dad, we know that sooner or later we will have to go out one day, and we will have to face it, are you going to stop us and keep us from facing it?"

Chen Juan is worthy of going to school, is educated, and speaks differently: "If we don't face these, we can't grow, I know, you want to protect us, but we also want to improve our ability to deal with danger in the face of danger, you can't protect me for a lifetime." ”

Chen Wenhua was speechless, and could only look at Xia Yuan for help.

Xia Yuan said: "She is right, the ferocity of the Japanese devils is unimaginable, they will have to face these sooner or later, face it earlier, and grow up sooner." ”

Xia Yuan was very dignified among them, and after this period of understanding, everyone discovered a terrible truth.

That is Xia Yuan's strength, beyond everyone's imagination.

He has both the strategy of a commander and the combat ability of a soldier.

Especially when they learned from Zhou Xiaoli that Xia Yuan went out alone to hunt Japanese devils, and the food, drink, and use in the room were all brought back from outside.

In addition to these, there are also marching kettles hanging on the bed, as many as twenty of them, these marching kettles are all Japanese devils, a Japanese soldier will carry a marching kettle, more than twenty marching kettles, which means that he killed more than twenty Japanese devils.

Zhou Xiaoli told them that Xia Yuan killed far more Japanese devils.

When she first met Xia Yuan, she was chased by five Japanese devils, and after Xia Yuan appeared, she killed the five Japanese devils in less than a minute.

When Ali first heard it, his first feeling was disbelief.

He then found Xia Yuan to learn, and was beaten down by Xia Yuan in a face.

If Xia Yuan had a weapon in his hand, he might have died.

Everyone believed what Zhou Xiaoli said.

They didn't know how powerful Xia Yuan was, they only knew that it was very powerful, but they hadn't seen it.

Chen Juan communicated a lot with Zhou Xiaoli, and often heard Zhou Xiaoli mention Xia Yuan, and learned that Xia Yuan was powerful, but how powerful it was, she wanted to take a look.

At night, when the cold wind was howling, several people came out of the kitchen, and near the edge of the wall, they heard a woman's faint cry for help from the street in the distance.

Xia Yuan turned on his night vision and eagle eye, and he had a panoramic view of the Japanese garrison.

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers were taking turns insulting a woman, and the Japanese soldiers did not take off their clothes, and let out a burst of laughter, engulfing the woman's faint cries for help.

"Ali, let's go." Xia Yuan squinted, revealing a terrifying killing intent.

Ali climbed to the top of the wall, and saw a scene that made him angry, followed Xia Yuan's footsteps, jumped off the wall, and the two of them touched towards the camp.

"Don't go there." Chen Wenhua grabbed Chen Juan and motioned for the two of them to wait here.

A bonfire burned in the camp to provide them with light.

Xia Yuan and Ali ran fast, looking for the darkness of the ruins on the side of the street, and quickly touched it.

"Don't worry so much, go in and kill directly!" Xia Yuan's eyes burst with murderous intent, rushed over, held the bayonet back, reached out to cover the mouth and nose of a Japanese soldier, the cold bayonet cut his throat, and the Japanese soldier fell to the ground unwillingly.

The other Japanese soldiers were having fun, unaware of the danger that was coming.

"I'm your grandma!" Ali was obviously stuffed with anger in his chest, and he cursed, holding a kitchen knife and slashing into the Japanese devil's head.

A Jap fell to the ground in pain, blood streaming down his brain.

These Japanese soldiers did not wear steel helmets, steel helmets hung on the muzzle of guns, wearing khaki military hats, covering their ears on both sides, this time, the sound of skulls cracking, the Japanese devil fell to the ground, did not move.

Compared with Ali's savagery, when Xia Yuan hunted Japanese devils, he paid attention to skill, he grabbed a Japanese devil, the bayonet in his hand penetrated his throat, pulled out, and the Japanese devil fell to the ground, clutching his neck, unwilling to struggle, and soon did not move.

Xia Yuan kills people very quickly, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has been dragged by his father to study the human body meridians since he was a child, and he knows where the weakness of human beings is, and he grabs the weakness of the Japanese devil with his big hand, and with a little force, the Japanese devil can't use his strength, and the bayonet stabs into the throat and pulls it out.

The Japanese devil is not far from death.

Ali is very savage, the kitchen knife slashes at the body of the Japanese devil, no matter what part, when he catches a Japanese devil, he slashes down with a knife, once, twice, the blood falls on his face, stimulated by the smell of blood, Ali is even more crazy, yelling, like a madman, crushing a Japanese devil who runs away while lifting his pants, and some kitchen knives with curly blades are cut on the Japanese devil.

Such a wide opening and closing action is full of blood and violence, and the loss of physical strength is also very fast. (End of chapter)