The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 701
"Goddamn Japanese, our horses and mules!" An old woman sat on the ground in the woods and cried loudly.

And an old man was grinding beside him. The old man reached out and touched his waist, but this time he only touched the cigarette pocket, and the dry cigarette bag pinned to his waist that had been used for most of his life was gone. It's gone, it was lost while running for his life.

So he was so angry that he could only scold his mother-in-law: "Cry, cry, you know how to cry, what's the use of crying?"

It's just that when the old man yelled, the old lady who was rarely scolded by her old man cried louder.

"Mother, don't cry, I'm going to snatch our livestock back!" At this time, a boy of seventeen or eighteen said.

"Is that something you can grab back? Is that something you can grab back? If you go, the Japanese will be short of someone to drive their carriage!" the old man said angrily.

The young man was so angry that he wanted to run out, but at this moment he was hugged by two young men who were a little older than him, they were his elder brother and second brother.

The eldest brother and the second brother are already married people, and only the youngest who is spoiled by the old man and the old lady can be so ignorant!
The Japanese army entered the town, and now the reputation of the Japanese army has spread, and the people in the town who could escape saw the Japanese army coming, so they all fled.

It's just that people escaped, not to mention the immovable property like the house, even the carriages of their family were not driven out.

This family was in the car business, and the old man and the old woman had worked hard for most of their lives to save such a small amount of property, but when the Japanese army came, their wealth production would shrink in an instant.

And if the Japanese army burns down the houses in the town again, they will have nothing!

This family was not the only one who ran to the woods to avoid disaster, but this family had the most nourishing life in normal times.

As for the faces of the other people, they didn't look good either. Naturally, they ran away in a hurry and didn't bring any property. The only difference was that they were usually poor, and the loss was not as big as this one.

At this time, there was only a young man with a shaved head and a ruffian face with a slight smile on his mouth.

This is not to say that there is anything remarkable about him. In fact, he is just a little bastard in the town. Because he always shaved his head, he got the nickname "bald head" after a long time.

The bald head is in his twenties, and usually one of them is full and the whole family is not hungry, but in his mid-twenties, he doesn't even have a daughter-in-law.

The reason why the bald man had a slight smile on his mouth was just because he was looking at the big family gloating over the loss of the carriage!
This guy was thinking, after those Japanese devils withdrew, when he took advantage of the chaos to grab something useful at someone's house, there were "crack" and "crack" gunshots from the other side of the town.

With the sound of gunshots, all the people in the woods fell silent, even the crying old lady shut up, and many of them lay down on the ground and hid behind the trees, stretching their necks and looking towards the direction of the town. .

"The people who haven't run out of the town are probably doomed." Someone said.

The Japanese army has become famous, and the bald head escaped from Nanjing. According to him, the Yangtze River was red at that time, and the Japanese killed more people than the fish in the market!
It is impossible for all the people in the town to run out. It is conceivable how the people who remained in the town due to the fierceness of the Japanese army could get good money?
Some people who usually love to talk said they didn't see anyone running out, while more people were silent.

Just think, the common people are ordinary people, and they would be horrified when they see someone die in a house, it is hard for them to imagine that when they return home again, the streets will be full of corpses.

But at this time, the gunshots in the town became more and more noisy and chaotic, and they even heard the gunshots catching up. They were ordinary people, and they couldn't describe whether the gunshots were "papapa" or "dada" Da", but in the sound of gunfire, they seemed to see that the streets of the town were already covered in blood.

But to their surprise, the gunshot sounded like a torrential rain in summer, and it came and went quickly, and soon the gunshots were incessant, until there was no more gunfire.

"Look, there is a carriage coming out of the town!" At this moment, the sharp-eyed commoner shouted.

The people in the woods continued to look, and they saw several carriages running out of the town. The carriages ran so fast that people from far away could see the bumps of the carriages.

"Run, the Japanese are coming!" shouted a timid commoner, stood up and ran into the woods.

As soon as he ran like this, other people followed, but there are still many women and children here!
"What the hell, why can the carriage run into the woods?" At this time, the bald man said disapprovingly.

He is just a bastard, he usually lives as a bachelor, and he is also a person who has seen the world.

There is a broken house from his ancestors in the town, and he doesn't stay in the town most of the time. It's a bit too much to say that he has traveled all over the country, but he has almost visited all the cities along the Yangtze River.

When the bald head said this, the old son of the car dealer didn't move, he was thinking about his own carriages!

In just a moment, the carriages came closer.

"Hurry up, how old are you, don't you know how to live?!" At this moment, someone shouted behind the bald head and the old son. It was the boss of the family. He didn't think that his younger brother didn't go into the woods. withdraw.

"No! They are not Japanese soldiers!" At this moment, the bald man shouted.

That's right, the bald head shouted, the old son also saw that the clothes of the people sitting in the carriage were all black and gray, and everyone knew that the clothes of the Japanese soldiers were yellow.

Since the opponent is not a Japanese soldier, the bald head and the old son will not run away.

In an instant, those carriages ran even closer.

But naturally the carriage cannot rush into the woods. The woods are on a gentle hill, but the road is at the foot of the hill tens of meters away.

But at this time, the bald head and the old son saw clearly that although the one sitting in the carriage was also holding a long gun and a short gun, the figure must be Chinese!

"Oh! It's the national army!" the bald head shouted.

Wherever he went, his brain reacted quickly. It seems that it was not the Japanese soldiers who killed people in the town just now, but a group of plainclothes national soldiers who came and killed the Japanese soldiers!
"Oh! That carriage belongs to my family!" The old son jumped up and shouted.

And seeing that the other party was not a Japanese soldier, he rushed out from the woods, shouting: "Give back my carriage!" I dare say that this old son is still a money fanatic who is obsessed with property!

"National Army, you have guns!" At this moment, the bald man's eyes lit up, and he also rushed towards the carriage that was passing by the foot of the mountain, "Boss, are you recruiting? Let me be one!"

The bald head has always believed that in troubled times, heroes come out of troubled times.

The Japanese soldier came to their town to rob things, and then he was killed by this group of national soldiers in plain clothes.

How could the Japanese soldiers give up after suffering a loss?Sooner or later this town will be slaughtered by the Japanese soldiers, anyway, my brother is alone, come on, I'll go hang out in the army!
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to a running carriage.

I don't know what the people on the carriage were thinking. Seeing that there was a bald-headed commoner who wanted to be a soldier, the people on the carriage just put their hands down and extended their hands.

The bald head climbed onto the carriage with the force of the man's upward pull, and they even took him in!
"Hey, this is my family's carriage, give it back to me!" At this time, the old son who was also running with the carriage was still shouting.

He really didn't know how to live or die, the bald man who got into the carriage thought to himself.

The common people reason with the soldiers, if they want to kill you, you don't even know why!

At this time, the carriage that ran past the old son was already the last one.

"We bought the carriage, here's the money for the carriage!" Someone on top shouted.

The old son saw the wrinkled face of the man in his forties or fifties, and he was about to say, "You bought my house and didn't sell it!", but at this moment the man dropped something casually.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, but it was a long rifle with a bayonet attached to it, and the blood groove of the bayonet was still dripping with blood!
Even though the old son is usually a young man, how has he ever experienced this?For a moment, he just stood there holding the rifle in a daze, while those carriages were running farther and farther!

(End of this chapter)