The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 297 Leave the Chance of Life to Hope

The flames on the unburned thatch have been extinguished, and the sparks ignited the thatch to emit acrid smoke. The blood on the dirt road in the village mixed with the mud and turned into mud. Too far to let himself look at the tragic situation of the child, there were tears of hatred in his eyes.

"village head!"

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

Sanbao gritted his teeth hard and said, "Then we 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 gunshots came intermittently. He just couldn’t see how the current battle situation was going. There is absolutely no place to run in the open plains.

But if he didn't fight, he didn't want to let the devil go in this scene.

After thinking twice, he decided to act according to the opportunity.

"Xia Yuan, you are still a new soldier, you have not participated in any battles, so follow Three Treasures and wait here, I will go to the front to find out the situation."

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

Sanbao said anxiously: "Where is this going, village chief, you and Xia Yuan are here to watch, I'll go."

After speaking, he will turn over.

The old village chief grabbed Sanbao's clothes, pulled him back, and said, "Where are you going? This is what you can do? You have only been on the battlefield a few times, and have you killed the little devil? Come back!"

He frowned, and there were crackling gunshots in the distance, and the sound seemed very hollow on this empty plain.

"The three of us act together, so we can have a support. Without my order, don't shoot!"

"Yes!"

Xia Yuan and Sanbao nodded.

At this time, in a half-collapsed house in Niujia Village, three seriously injured militiamen were struggling to resist. They had a rifle and two old sleeves. Their bodies were seriously injured, and their blood stained their clothes. A bandage bound tightly.

A person was leaning against the wall, panting heavily, a stream of blood froth came out of his mouth, and he made a hiccup sound. He supported his body and pulled the trigger towards the figure shaking outside. After a burst of black smoke, he hugged Gun squatted on the ground, and in front of him was a man and a woman, two children of seven or eight years old hiding in the corner.

"Don't be afraid, Second Uncle will protect you."

The girl's dirty face was full of tears and fear, and the boy's face was full of persistence. He wiped away the tears: "Second Uncle, I want to avenge my mother! I want to kill the little devil!"

The second uncle had a miserable smile on his face. They have been blocked here by a small group of Japanese devils, and the way out has been blocked. He has no idea whether he can leave alive. Looking at the two severely injured comrades who are still struggling , His heart gradually sank.

He reached out and rubbed the little boy's dirty hair, nodded and said: "Okay! When you grow up, kill the little devil to avenge your mother! Don't forget, there is also your father."

"Yeah!" The little boy's dirty face showed determination.

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

He looked at the blood on his palm, and there was a trace of despair on his face. The image of the people in Niujia Village being massacred by the Japanese devils appeared in his mind. Despair turned into determination, which was a determination to live to death.

The gunfire has stopped, and the ammunition on their bodies has been almost consumed.

Another comrade squatted down, took a deep breath, heard the sound of the second uncle's blood entering the trachea, touched the empty pocket, and hung down weakly, saw the two children, and asked: "Son, What about the child?"

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

The comrade who was wounded in the abdomen grabbed the gun in his hand and said: "Break out! Nothing else, but to fight for a chance for them to escape! We will definitely not be able to escape."

The second uncle's face regained a little bit of expression, he propped himself up on the ground with his gun, and said, "Break out! The children are the hope of Niujia Village, and they cannot die here."

He stretched out his hand to grab the boy's hand, and said, "Son, listen to the second uncle, the fight will start again later, you must find a chance to escape! Did you hear that!"

The little boy’s eyes turned red all of a sudden. The poor’s children have long been in charge of the family. In the countryside, at his young age, he already knows everything. He knows what the second uncle said. He shook his head and cried. Eyes burst out: "Second uncle, I don't want to leave you, I don't know where to go if I leave you."

The second uncle coughed violently again, coughing up the blood foam stuck in the trachea. The violent cough involved the wound on his body. He grinned in pain again, and the blood flowed down his chin into his clothes. Your father, your mother, and Niujiazhuang 320 have revenge, bloody revenge, if you don’t go to revenge, why don’t you let me go?”

Grabbing the little boy's wrist vigorously, the blood flowed into the trachea and caused a severe cough. He felt more and more that his life was being lost continuously, and he was more and more powerless. He knew that he would not live for long. With all his strength, he said, "Stay alive and avenge the people of Niujia Village, your father and your mother!"

The second uncle was injured a lot less. He grabbed the gun and turned his head to nod to the other two comrades. Looking at the shaking figures outside through the broken window, the Japanese devil would pull the trigger with a bang, and a bullet whizzed. Lasing over, the bullet hit the wooden window with a puff, and the broken sawdust splashed everywhere.

"Let's do it, it won't be good if the devil comes in." The second uncle coughed out the blood from his mouth, raised his last bit of strength, and looked back at the two children with hopeful eyes, "Remember, head Run without looking back, live, have hope, live, have hope for Niujia Village!"

He tightened the wound with a cloth strip, resisted the piercing pain, and rushed to open the door. Behind him, the two wounded comrades dragged their heavy bodies and rushed out of the main room, shooting at the Japanese devils hiding in the yard. The bullet pierced through the body of the second uncle who was at the front. He pulled the old sleeve, and blood spattered. When he fell down, he looked at the room, opened his mouth, and fell heavily on the ground. His eyes also lost their color.

The two fighters behind used their bodies to form a wall, buying a little time for the little girl and the little boy.

The two children got out of the room like crazy, and ran towards the door. They ran desperately and vigorously, but the Japanese devils had already surrounded the entire yard, and even the Japanese devils were hiding on the courtyard wall. It was a small team of Japanese devils who were responsible for cleaning the battlefield after the large force of Japanese devils mopped up.

The militias in a village have backward weapons and equipment, and basically do not have too much combat effectiveness. After the Japanese devils implement the three-all policy, they will leave a small team of Japanese devils to clean up the battlefield.

More than a dozen Japanese devils cooperated well in tactics and surrounded the entire yard. Before the little boy and little girl rushed out of the yard, they were shot through by the Japanese devils on both sides. Just let them go, even unformed babies can break open their stomachs and jump out with a bayonet. People who can move are animals that can resist in their eyes.

No miracle happened, the reality is always so cruel, the two children fell in a pool of blood, the boy died on the spot, the girl was still breathing, the heavy snorting blown away the sand under her cheeks, her dirty face was lying in the dark I can't see the expression, bright eyes with nostalgia for this world, but I never thought that this world is so cruel.

She hasn't had a good look at the world yet, has she
"It hurts, mother, my body hurts"

After the girl groaned weakly, her eyes closed slowly, and what lingered in her ears was the rampant laughter of the Japanese devils, dirty and ugly laughing wildly in the posture of a 'winner', disgusting Laughter echoed in this bloody yard.

"Stupid Chinese people, they are worse than pigs."

The Japanese devils made sure that there were no resisting militiamen in the room. The team leader led the devil soldiers into the yard, holding the body of the dead boy with his feet. The body shook slightly with the force of his feet, making sure that the body was There was no response, the team leader withdrew his foot and glanced at the three dead guerrillas in Niujia Village with a look of disdain.

Backwardness, ignorance, and ignorance are the impressions given to the Japanese devils by the Chinese people. These backward Chinese people do not deserve to own such a vast land. It is simply a waste to give such a large land to these backward Chinese people.

"A group of backward people are sitting on countless wealth, but don't know how to use it. The Emperor of Japan is here to take back the wealth you don't deserve!"

The captain of the little Japanese devil is full of anger, angry at the injustice of the world, the great Yamato nation has raised so many people, has the world's most advanced weapons and equipment, has the world's most powerful army, and has the world's greatest The nation, but only gave them such a big place.

And China, with its vast land, is owned by a group of ignorant and very backward primitive people. This world is so unfair.

They deserve to die, they all deserve to die, they are not worthy of using such a country, which should belong to the Emperor of Japan.

Looking at the corpses in the yard, the team leader didn't feel the slightest uneasiness in his heart. Instead, he felt that it was very normal. Their arrival was to rid this ignorant nation, this ignorant country, they all deserve to die!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling in the air, and a bullet pierced through the air, piercing through the head of the squad leader with a puff. His thoughts were still stuck at the moment of 'they don't deserve this kind of land', and his body But he fell heavily to the ground.

The Japanese devils who reacted shouted in Japanese: "There are still enemies, there are still enemies! Look for a bunker!"

Kneeling on the roof, Xia Yuan put down the gun in his hand, and glanced coldly at the Japanese devils hiding in the yard.

"Who told you to shoot!" The old village chief looked at Xia Yuan in shock and anger. Shooting without authorization would make it impossible for the three of them to leave.

Xia Yuan put away his gun and jumped down from the roof, rolling on the ground to release his force, his eyes were bloodshot: "They just killed two ten-year-old children, thirteen Japanese soldiers, and only thirteen Japanese soldiers. They killed A village, I don’t want to escape! I have seen the people in Xiajiazhuang being massacred by Japanese devils with my own eyes. I escaped. If I escape now, my conscience tells me that I will regret it. Even if I kill many devils, my The rest of my life will be spent in regret."

He grabbed the gun vigorously and said, "I shot one of the thirteen Japanese soldiers, and there are twelve more!"

The old village chief turned his head in astonishment, and looked at Xia Yuan with a trace of disbelief in his eyes, "It hit!?"

Xia Yuan nodded with certainty, "It's hit, an officer of the Japanese devils, they have a small team, they can deal with it!"

After hearing this, the old village chief touched the four bullets in his arms, hesitating, but Xia Yuan had already fired, the Japanese devils had been alarmed, and they had been exposed.

"I'll punish you when I go back!" The old village chief put the bullets in the magazine, turned his head and said, "Sambo, hide in a corner, don't waste bullets, make sure you can hit the Japanese devils!"

Sanbao 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 single bullet into the Japanese devil's body!"

"Move freely, but you must be able to see each other. We don't have many bullets!" The old village head pressed four bullets into the magazine, and then urged: "Protect yourself, only if you are alive can you beat the little devil!" !"

"Ok!"

Xia Yuan and Sanbao nodded heavily, Xia Yuan said: "Village Chief, I will continue to be on the roof!"

The old village chief nodded, and saw that in the dark moonlight, Xia Yuan climbed up the two-meter wall very skillfully, put the gun on his back, and climbed up to the house very easily, stepping on the earthen roof It disappeared, and half of his head was exposed again. It turned out that he was lying on the ground.

The old village chief was incomparably amazed at Xia Yuan's flexible reaching out, while Sanbao's eyes widened: "I'm not so flexible even when I'm on the kang."

"Stop talking nonsense, go and look at the gate, four bullets, save some time, don't make a fuss if you run out of bullets, don't let the devils find out that we don't have many bullets." The old village chief turned his head and glared at Sanbao, and said again: " Remember, protect yourself, I don't want your mother to be sent to a black-haired person by a white-haired person."

Sanbao said: "Village chief, we killed a few little devils, even if we died, mother wouldn't blame me, she should be happy, her son has a future, killed the devils, and avenged the fathers and villagers who were killed by the devils. "

The old village chief stared at Sanbao, silenced his voice, and stared at the distance. The howling of the Japanese devils came out, and he quickly asked: "Xia Yuan, what's the matter?"

Xia Yuan saw the situation of the Japanese devils clearly from the roof, and said in a low voice: "The four on the left, the five on the right, and the three in the middle are coming towards us."

"Act quickly!"

(End of this chapter)