march to victory

Zhao Er, that's what the villagers in Zhaojia Village called him. Like his brother Zhao Da, he didn't have a real name.

Zhao Er's family has more than 30 sheep and two cows, and they can be regarded as small landlords.

Zhao Da got married last year and had a baby boy in the second half of this year, and Zhao Er's major life event was also finalized three days ago. She was a girl from the next village. Thinking that he will be able to marry such a good wife next year, he is very energetic in everything he does.

No, early this morning, Zhao Er drove more than 30 sheep to the mountain to graze them.

I sang folk songs all morning, and I finished drinking the water I brought, but I was hungry, so I wanted to drive the sheep home—and I had to help in the fields in the afternoon.

Just at this time...

"boom!"

An abnormal sound entered his ears.

Although he didn't understand that it was a rushing sound, his heart jumped for no reason, and he vaguely felt that it was a bit like the sound made when a firecracker fired.Although the sound was a bit far away, he was sure that the sound came from the direction of Zhaojia Village.

He hurriedly climbed to the top of the mountain and looked in the direction of Zhaojia Village, but because there was a hill in the middle, he couldn't look directly at the situation in the village.

Just after he stood and watched for a few minutes in doubt, suddenly, there was another gunshot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Bam! Boom! Bam..."

This time, he heard gunshots clearly, not just one, but many, and they overlapped, making it hard for him to tell how many gunshots there were.However, judging from the direction of the gunshots, something happened in the village, and it was a bad thing.Most importantly, he heard a lot of gunfire. He knew that the people in the village were poor and had no rifles, but there were plenty of gunfire.If it wasn't for the invasion of foreign enemies, how could there be such a sound of firecrackers?This is an excellent embodiment of fierce resistance!

He quickly tied the rope on the head sheep to the tree trunk, and ran into the village as fast as he could.

The further he ran towards the village, the clearer the sound of gunfire, and faint screams... This made him more anxious.

Ten minutes later, when he came to the hill that blocked his view, he was immediately dumbfounded.

He thought it was bandits who came to the village to rob, and he was a little thankful that he went to herd sheep early this morning. Now, even if the house was ransacked by bandits, he managed to keep more than 30 sheep, which was barely enough to prevent the whole family from starving to death.Even when he was climbing the mountain, the gunfire stopped, but he heard the cries of the villagers, and he thought about running home secretly, so he should fetch the family members out no matter what.Besides, his elder brother is the captain of the Zhao family's village militia unit. He is a militiaman and feels that he has the responsibility to protect the villagers.

However, when he came to the top of the mountain, he lay down on the ground and looked down the mountain. First, he saw a large group of hula-la people being driven to gather on the lawn of the village. Then he noticed at a second glance that those driving the villagers were dressed in Uniform khaki clothes, wearing a hat with big ears, holding a long rifle, the gleaming blade on the muzzle, the refracted cold light makes people feel chilling at first glance... After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Er thought of what people often describe now. The little devil is alike.

Thinking of the little devil, and thinking about all the ferocity of the little devil that he had heard about on weekdays, his heart trembled a little, and the resistance thoughts that had arisen earlier disappeared, and the rest was all worried about the relatives and friends in the village.

The little devils first arrested people one by one, no matter men, women, old or young, they were all caught and gathered on the big lawn. Those who dared to cry or glared were almost all treated the same: a gun butt was thrown at them.Then, facing the person who was knocked to the ground and bleeding like pillars, they didn't even punch or kick, just raised their guns and stabbed them with bayonets... Zhao Er just watched the teacher in the village, From time to time, Ye Ai taught herself that sneaking around in the village was not kind, and she always taught herself to be like a grandson, not daring to talk back, or she would be scolded to death by the villagers.But now, the teacher just walked a little slower, and was hit to the ground by the butt of a gun. Then, regardless of the blood streaming down his face, he straightened his neck and yelled something to the two little devils, and the little devil on the left immediately Stabbed the teacher to death with a bayonet...

I don't know why, Zhao Er, who was trembling just now, was extremely terrified. Seeing this scene, Zhao Er immediately forgot his fear, and also forgot the oath he swore to be irreconcilable with this teacher. There was only anger in his heart. Holding the pile of weeds tightly with both hands, watching with eyes full of anger.

Watching the little devil search one family after another, his attention was quickly attracted by his own house.

The little devil drove his parents out from his house, escorted them to the big lawn in the village.Seeing his father and mother walking with each other's support, he wanted to jump up in a hurry, but seeing the little devil with so many people and so many guns, he was a little hesitant... Maybe he was afraid, or he felt small. It doesn't matter if the devils don't know how to slaughter, anyway, he is both afraid and looking forward with the last bit of hope.

Then, with the last hope, he carefully searched for the figure of his elder brother and sister-in-law in the crowd. Very well, he couldn't find it—the village was occasionally ransacked by large groups of bandits. Once the number of times increased, everyone had some ways to deal with it. For example, dig a cellar at home, and when the bandits come, hide all people, food and other things in the cellar.Of course, whether they can be discovered or not depends on whether their cellar entrance is hidden or not, if they are lucky or not.

He has never killed anyone, or even shot anyone, and he usually focuses on his elder brother in everything, so he doesn't have any opinions.Even when the bandits came to rob, he still looked at his elder brother Zhao Da's face, and didn't even dare to shoot. At this moment, how dare he charge down?

He even began to think that after these little devils left, he would go to Zhao Da to discuss whether he could avenge this revenge, and he should shoot a black gun anyway to declare his existence to the little devils... ...He didn't know how many devils had come, but he knew that there were 160 people in the whole village, and there were devils in and outside the village at the foot of the mountain, which was five or six times the population of the whole village.

However, something Zhao Er couldn't believe happened.

After the little devils searched the entire village and gathered all the people they found, the little devils who were standing on the edge of the lawn retreated outside one after another, and the little devils who were standing outside swarmed around the periphery.Then, a commander drew out his command saber and yelled something. At the same time, he swung his command saber forward...

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Da da da……"

The three-eighth cap and the crooked machine gun rang out almost simultaneously in the little devil's hand.

Zhao Er stared helplessly at familiar relatives and friends. Amidst the sound of gunshots, flying bullets, grinning, and dancing demons, they fell down in pieces like cutting wheat... On this peaceful land of China , more than a hundred innocent souls.In the hands of the little devil, he owed the Chinese a blood debt that is too difficult to write down.

Zhao Er was stunned, the scene of his guts being torn apart made his mind empty, he didn't think about anything, he didn't do anything, even when he saw the murder scene for the first time, he didn't even have time to vomit, his mind was full of one Question: So they were all killed?

Just being killed for no reason?Who did we mess with?How cruel is the little devil to kill people without reason? Is this still human...

If Zhao Er was dumbfounded watching the villagers being killed, then what the little devil did next really woke him up, or in other words, his anger exploded.

The gunfire ended, and the villagers on the entire lawn were bloody, and there was no longer a villager standing.

But the little devils walked over in a row with their guns in hand.

Regardless of whether the villagers were robbed or beaten to death, the little devils would make up for it, and if they were still alive, they would make up for it again... Seeing all this, Zhao Erda felt a chill in his heart, as well as anger.It was like a battle, but in the end, the chill overcame the anger, so that he didn't dare to resist at all, but he didn't realize it, his whole body was trembling, and the hands that grabbed the soil were grabbing deeper now—— This is the expression of anger, fear, and struggle of honest people.

"Wow~! Wow..."

suddenly!

In this deathly silence, the cry of the son completely broke the chilling silence.

Zhao Er, who was struggling, was immediately attracted by the voice. He stared, watched, and waited, with one thought in his mind: God bless, these little devils still have the last point. Humanity, don't hurt this baby.

Soon, the little devil opened the body of a lying middle-aged man, revealing a baby.

Zhao Er's gaze straightened immediately, and his heart rose to his throat: From the printed cloth wrapped around the baby, he recognized at a glance that this baby was the child of Zhao Longshu next door, who was one month younger than his nephew.Look at the corpse of the middle-aged man who was lying on his stomach and now turned over by the devil, isn't that Uncle Zhao Long?

The little devil didn't expect that there was still a baby alive, and it happened to be crying at this moment.

A few little devils came around, stood beside the baby, looked at the baby, each with strange eyes, talking to each other, pushing each other and yelling, as if they were discussing who should do it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Er's heart felt like it was being pulled up, it was painful and cold.

Finally, a little devil yelled something dissatisfied, took a step forward, without the slightest hesitation, held a gun, and swung the bayonet... He picked up the baby's body with the bayonet, and the bright red blood flowed down the bayonet groove After coming down, the little devil still yelled something to the devils around him dissatisfied, he didn't care about the evil he did with his own hands, and the little devils around laughed, as if what they were doing was not the result of a thunderbolt. thing, but a very common thing.

At this moment, Zhao Er's eyes were red, and his anger made him jump up, grabbed a stone, and shouted "You little devil, I will fight with you..." while rushing towards the little devil down the mountain Go, while still throwing the stone in your hand at the little devil.It’s as if you can hit the little devil in this way—although it seems that you are dying, but under the stimulation of anger, you will burst out with the kind of desperate vigor in your bones—an honest person also has a bottom line. Once angry, he will be more powerful than an impulsive person. more impulsive.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

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