Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

"Boom, boom, boom." Xu Biao condescendingly fired three projectiles at a rapid pace. The scorching air waves mixed with shrapnel, set off pouring mud and countless ears of rice, and directly hit the devil's grenadier position, nearly ten meters away. The area was hit in pieces.Haruki Fuguchi and the dozen or so soldiers around him suddenly turned into a dozen or so protruding mud piles lying on the field.

The Japanese army, which was attacked by this surprise, did not panic even after losing their commander.Because of the half-meter-high seedlings in the rice fields, all the Japanese soldiers squatted and held their guns, quickly found Xu Biao's position, and fired hastily.Xu Biao and Li Chang were immediately suppressed so that they could not raise their heads, and the remaining grenadiers and machine gunners also began to turn their guns towards Xu Biao.

"Throw", Jiang Haoran yelled violently, holding a machine gun in his hand, and stood up from the water ditch, "da, da, da" and began to shoot.Behind him, Wang Shanhu and Zhou Zhiwen, who came hearing the gunshots, rained more than 20 grenades on the Japanese army, "Boom, boom?????", and then there were gunshots like fried beans.

The Japanese Type 91 grenade has a mass of 5 g and a main charge of 60 g TNT. The killing radius can reach 7-10 m. After more than 100 Japanese troops were bombed by more than 20 grenades without shelter, less than one-third of them were truly unscathed.After another baptism with two machine guns and more than 20 [-] big covers, the remnants of the Japanese army have begun to retreat to the woods. Biao named them one by one.

The entire battle, from the start of the attack to the end, took less than 2 minutes.It is also because of concentrating all the superior weapons, attacking suddenly, maiming and defeating the enemy in one go, that this effect can be achieved.Of course, if Old Man Chen and Snow Wolf hadn't created this chaos for the devils, no one would know who killed them today.

Jiang Haoran threw away the machine gun that had been hung up in his hand, howled and ran towards the place where his father fell.Chen Yihan, who had been crying for a long time, dragged the white-faced Xiaohu towards her father.Li Chang, Xu Biao, Wang Shanhu, Zhang Dapao, Zhou Zhiwen and all of them were crying and howling, and ran towards the old man.

Jiang Haoran threw out the corpses of Japanese soldiers like rags at the place where his father fell, and finally found his father under a corpse of a Japanese soldier.

Dad fell asleep, Dad was missing an arm, and there were eight blood grooves on Dad's bare chest, but Dad really fell asleep, because although Dad was pale, he was very peaceful, and he even had a smile on his face.

"Aww??" Jiang Haoran raised his head to the sky and screamed, tears were already flying like rain.Immediately, he knelt down, touched his father's forehead to the ground, knocked down one by one, and only knocked a big hole in the road before being dragged by everyone.Wiping away his tears, Jiang Haoran suddenly looked solemn, and raised his index finger towards the sky: "Father, you have a good journey! I, Jiang Haoran, swear to the sky today that I will use a thousand devil's heads to pay homage to your old man." Heroic spirit." His voice was like a wolf howling for nine days, and it went straight to Xiaohan, and the sun that came out of the mountain had to pull a piece of cloud to cover it.

Because Jiang Haoran lost control of his emotions for a while, Wang Shanhu and the others undertook to clean up the remnants of the enemy, but ten people chased them for a few miles and found nothing. After all, they are desperately fleeing, but you can't chase desperately.It's normal to not be able to catch up.In order to prevent the enemy from attacking again after regrouping, Wang Shanhu arranged for several people to set up secret and mobile sentries on the mountain.

When the group returned to the battlefield, Jiang Haoran had already carried his father's body back to the village. The common people were actively cooperating with Zhou Zhiwen and the others to clean up the battlefield. More than a dozen devils and wounded soldiers were kneeling or lying down, crowded on the road in the field.All kinds of weapons and ammunition piled up into several mountains, which only made Zhou Zhiwen laugh from ear to ear.The only thing that gave him a headache was the corpses of these 100 devils. It was impossible not to bury them, let's bury them!This project is not small.

After all, this is not a place to stay for a long time, and no one knows whether the devil will come back again. This pile of weapons and more than a dozen prisoners cannot be placed here for a long time.A little embarrassed, Wang Shanhu asked the common people for help, first moved the weapons to the village, and then came back to deal with the corpses.Unexpectedly, the common people readily agreed, even with some joy.Wang Shanhu was so moved that he praised the common people for their high awareness and knew that this battle was fought for them. Although he also sacrificed two brothers, it was worth the battle to gain the approval and approval of the common people.How did he know that what the common people like more is the foreign gadgets in the pockets of the devils and some good things like gold rings and gold teeth.

When Father Chen came back, he was greeted by all the people in the village, and the old man and women were crying. The whole village knew that without Father's sacrifice, they wouldn't know how they would have been trampled by the devils today.The village head even generously took out his coffin and shroud, and let the old man sleep away.Because of the extraordinary period, Jiang Haoran was afraid that there would be changes if he was late, so after Xiaohu nodded in agreement, he decided to bury him immediately.Although simple, all the villagers gave Papa Hero the highest courtesy.Spontaneously wrapped a white towel around his head, and the dexterous old man even wore a white flower made of paper on his chest.

Until a new cup of soil was piled up, Xiaohu knelt in front of his father's grave, hugging the blood-stained snow wolf, still not saying a word, letting the two lines of tears flow wantonly.It made Chen Yihan, who was always with him, heartbroken and worried.Jiang Haoran was very nervous, and after some crying and venting, he basically returned to normal. Although she knew that he was still in pain and guilt, she believed that he could bear it.But Xiaohu is still a child, if this continues, she is worried that his spirit will collapse.

Wang Shanhu and Zhou Zhiwen also buried the two brothers, and even held a simple memorial service, and brought a group of prisoners to kowtow to apologize.In the end, a dispute arose over the placement of the prisoners.Wang Shanhu felt that there were only twenty or so of them, and it was impossible to escape with a dozen prisoners, so he just ordered to kill them.But Zhou Zhiwen pulled out any policy, what humanitarianism, he must educate the captives and release them on the spot.

By coincidence, Jiang Haoran, who came to Wang Shanhu to discuss the next step, heard these words.He didn't know there were any prisoners at first, but now, someone actually wants to let these devils go, and he suddenly became furious.

"Let go, let go, let go, let go of your mother's youthful invincible big stinky fart. From the Sino-Japanese War of 30 to occupy our Liaodong provinces, what kind of policy did the little devil talk about? What kind of humanitarianism? Lugou beacon fire, blood stained Zhongshan , What kind of policy is Shui Chi Qinhuai little devil talking about? What humanitarianism? There are 100 lonely souls in Nanjing, but did the little devil talk to you about policy? Humanitarianism?" Jiang Haoran spoke faster and more excitedly , In the end, his fingers even poked the tip of Zhou Zhiwen's nose, and Zhou Zhiwen turned pale and backed away in fright. "Also, do you know the number of this devil army? They are the notorious culprits of the Nanjing Massacre, the Ninth Division of the Japanese Army. Each of them bears the blood debt of at least [-] Chinese people. At this moment, we There are hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits watching us from above! Brothers and fellow countrymen! Do you think we are going to let them go?"

"Kill them! Kill, kill??????" All the people shouted loudly, their expressions furious.The powerful shock made Xiaohu look sideways.