under fire

The edge of the green gauze tent.

an abandoned village
The always bold monkey looked around and found no trace of the enemy.

But I felt an inexplicable palpitation in my heart.

"Hey, let me tell you, there is sorghum land here, and there should be someone capable." The soldier next to him seemed to feel the monkey's nervousness.

"You stay here and be on guard, I'll go into the village and have a look." The strange environment was unsettling. The cat hunched over and used the poplar trees outside the village for cover. The monkey cautiously jumped forward, with only the sound of its own lonely footsteps in its ears.

While walking, be alert to the dangers that the village may bring to you.

There is no doubt that the lifeless village is definitely not normal.

It's just that the village is eerily quiet, with no dogs barking or insects chirping, which makes the monkeys' footsteps seem extra loud.

"It's too quiet. There's no way there aren't even insects chirping in this season."

I have heard that whole villages have died. If the people in the village are infected with the tiger virus, it means that they will be in great danger.

Quietly tensing up my nerves, a question flashed through my mind: Can covering your mouth and nose with a cloth really isolate bacteria?
Since Liu Yuanqing vowed to do it, it probably wouldn't be a big problem.

There was no sound in the village.

The figure entering the village carrying a shell gun broke the sunlight that passed through the houses. After the sunlight that was broken continuously flickered several times, a body was finally seen between the light and darkness.

A figure wearing a felt hat.

Fuck. The monkey was so scared that he almost shot.

Fortunately, he was experienced in the battlefield and immediately discovered that the figure on the ground should be a corpse, because countless flies were laying on the corpse.

The calm was momentarily interrupted, and frightened flies began to fly and circle.

The monkey did not look at the corpse, but carefully walked around it and quickly ran forward for a distance until he came to the entrance of a courtyard.

He looked back at the body on the ground. The body was hidden behind the wall, and he used the muzzle of his gun to push open the half-open courtyard door.

The squeaking sound made his scalp feel numb.

The courtyard was peaceful and filled with an indescribable strangeness.

The monkey didn't want to stay in this ghostly place for too long. Judging from the footprints on the ground, there must be an ambush in the yard.

I quickly came to the window of the dilapidated house in the courtyard. Feeling a little nervous, I stretched out my hand and opened the window.
A sour smell poured out of the window, directly penetrating the gauze covering his mouth and nose.

He smelled this smell a lot. The stench of rotting corpses!
A chill ran from his feet to his head, causing goosebumps all over his body!
The probe took a look and saw that the room was full of corpses.

Bed
On the ground
the man
woman
Old man
child
The monkey's face turned pale, and he turned around and ran away.

The monkey rushed out of the yard in one breath, holding his knees, bending over and panting.

After taking a deep breath, he straightened his waist and looked around his surroundings. Finally, he stepped back and moved forward again.

Arrive at the largest courtyard in the village.

Two fiery red lanterns hang under the eaves on both sides of the foyer, giving a strange embellishment to the black-and-white-grey compound.

The sun shines through the cracks in the porch roof, casting circular shadows on the ground.

When the monkey entered the yard, he quickly started observing the tool room in the yard. Next to the tool room was the utility room.

Nuo Da's courtyard looked eerily quiet in the sunshine.

At the back of the courtyard, the door of the main hall, which is more than one meter above the ground, is wide open, like the mouth of a beast that chooses people to devour.

The wooden planks of the gate are riddled with corrosion holes.

In addition to the flies flying everywhere, I finally found another living thing: a finger-sized spider that was busy spinning silk and spinning webs.

The monkey kept walking and sneaked into the main room against the wall.

Go around the main entrance of the hall and immediately see a coffin placed in front of the hall.

The tiny bits of sunlight streaming down from the roof were enough for the monkey to see clearly what was going on inside the house.

Thump thump thump. The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet hall.

The coffin is not scary, since there is no dead person in sight.

He felt slightly relieved and did not stop at his feet.

Be careful and walk quickly towards the wing connected to the main room.

One window after another came to the door of the main room.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the floor of the wing, and he caught a dark figure that almost caused his heart to stop.

It is the shadow outline of a human body when sunlight hits it. The sunlight dragged the human figure's shadow very long, and the figure was still shaking.

anyone?

"Who?" Monkey asked in a deep voice outside the door of the wing, pointing the muzzle of the speed machine gun diagonally at the ground and pointing straight into the room.

No one answered.

The shadow was still shaking.

A chill ran from his feet to his head, causing goosebumps all over his body.

One jumped out of the main room and came to the side of the window of the wing.

Follow by quickly dodging from one side to the other.

To scout out a potentially dangerous house, quickly shake your body and observe as you pass by the window. You are much less likely to get shot than slowly peeking in.
This was the method taught by Liu Yuanqing. Before this, he had always believed that it was safer to probe slowly.

When he flashed past the window, he could vaguely see the situation inside the house.

There is a person hanging on the beam. He must have hung up the beam for some reason.

For soldiers, dead people are not terrible.

Unknown danger is scary.

He knew very well that Hu Liela would kill people, so after entering the house again, he did not dare to look at the woman's body hanging on the beam.

With a layer of sweat breaking out all over his body, the monkey finally walked out of the main room and reached the backyard.

An ancient well stands quietly in the sunshine.

This ancient well has been dug for who knows how many years, and the edges of the well have been worn extremely smooth.

He suddenly noticed the mottled black marks on the edge of the well.

There is no mistake, it must be blood stains.

Could it be that someone else committed suicide by throwing themselves into a well?

The monkey came to the wellhead and looked around. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything.
"Captain, it's safe" came the shouts of warning soldiers from behind.

"I fucked your sister." He looked into the well, his eyes had just adjusted to the darkness, and when he saw a blurry corpse, the monkey was frightened to death.

"I'm telling you, the old man has something to say, the two of them don't look into the well."

"roll"

The two hesitated in the backyard for a long time. The monkey did not explore the cellars in ordinary people's houses where money might be hidden, nor did he search for gold and silver on the corpses.

Taking cautious steps, he walked out of the yard.

With the soldiers who had been on guard, they continued to conduct reconnaissance in other courtyards in the village. There were dead people everywhere. The two muttered for a while and walked out of the village one after another.

The monkey stood in the sunshine at the entrance of the village, pulled off a simple mask made of three layers of gauze, took a few long breaths, waved to the green gauze tent in the distance and shouted: "There is no one in the village!"

All the villagers are dead!

After listening to the monkey's report, Su Qing felt inexplicably chilled.

Under the rule of Cangzhou Dao, no one cared about the life and death of the people.

There was silence all around, the village was desolate and dilapidated, and the sun was setting in the west. In such an environment.

The originally hot summer sun shone on my body without any warmth.

The soldiers, who had their mouths and noses covered, shouted in low voices in unsophisticated Chinese as they moved the corpses out of the house.

Some soldiers went around tearing down house beams and looking for firewood in preparation for cremating the bodies.

These friendly intelligence agents are all considered very educated beings compared to the Eighth Route Soldiers.

They know more about the Tiger Lagera bacteria than the average soldier.

"Damn Japs!" an intelligence officer whispered.

"Haha, this is nothing. I have seen worse things than this."

"Let's learn our skills well, and when we go back, we will throw the little devils into the sea and feed them to the bastards."

"Um, there are also bastards in the sea?" The monkey who was directing the firewood rack next to him said casually.

"Uh, yes, it's called Neptune. It's bigger than what you see. It weighs more than a hundred pounds."

"Report to the captain, there is oil in the human body. Burning such a few corpses will not use so much firewood." The soldier with a strange tone reminded.