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Chapter 117 Determined to Revenge

"Didn't you say you can beat the Japanese? Why didn't you save him?" Someone burst into tears.

"Oh, my poor son!" Someone also cried loudly.

"Wow," and the child cried.

Faced with such questions, Shang Zhen and the others remained silent.

The reason why they remained silent was that the two women were crying loudly, plus two children, who were three or four years old.

The middle-aged woman who looked honest was the man's wife, and the old lady who cried so hard that she kept calling out was the man's mother.

And this was just a cry, and there were two and a half-old boys with tears in their eyes, but they didn't cry after all.

As the man shouted, he had a young man!

The two youngest children had already been covered by others, but what did the ages know? Their mother felt fear when she cried and cried together.

There were rippling blood on the ground leading to the distance. At the beginning of the blood, there was really a person's broken arm!

This is not a so-called scientist's laboratory, and naturally it is not a place to store human specimens.

Where did the broken arm come from? Of course, that man really cut off one arm by the Japanese army!

What is the difference between this atrocities of the Japanese army and the legendary alive cuts? It’s just a matter of more swords and fewer swords.

Faced with such a tragedy, it is definitely not something that Qiu Bo used the intimidation of the middle-aged man like before.

Qiu Bo could point a gun at that man, but they could not use roughness to women because this is the character of a Northeastern man.

Usually, men in Northeast China usually don’t hit women. If they point guns at women as soldiers, don’t talk about others, they will look down on themselves.

Wang Laomao was angry but had no choice but to vent. As soon as he turned around and walked away, and although Lao Huo still held his eyes, this time there was no cunning in his eyes, and some were just helpless.

If Shang Zhen and his group were considered "Big Three", two of them were already silent. Of course, all the soldiers did not want the people to cry like this, so they all looked at Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen also noticed the gaze of his companions, and he really lowered his head and walked forward in thought.

How could Shang Zhen have ever had experience in dealing with such things? He had to think about it, and the only thing he could learn from was that Qiu Bo pointed a gun at the common people at the beginning.

"Cover the eyes of those two children!" Shang Zhen said with difficulty, as if he was making a very painful decision.

No one knows what Shang Zhen is going to do, these people don’t know, and Shang Zhen’s companions don’t know.

And at this moment, Shang Zhen actually took action.

He suddenly pulled out the bayonet that had been hanging around his waist, and then he pressed the bayonet directly on the neck of the crying child.

"Shut up all those who cry, otherwise I'm not polite!" Shang Zhen shouted suddenly.

No one expected that Shang Zhen would do such a move. At this moment, the scene was silent!

The middle-aged woman stopped crying, the old lady stopped crying, and the two children, who were three or four years old, seemed to feel something was wrong, and they also closed their mouths.

But Shang Zhen used his knife to get out faster, and he put away his knife faster!

When his companions saw Shang Zhen pressing one of the children's neck with the bayonet, they were just using the back of the knife.

"Everyone said to me!" Shang Zhen shouted again, "It's true that we are a soldier, but we can't save your people.

Not only can we not save your people, my own third brother died in front of me, and I couldn’t save him. The only thing I can do is to avenge him and revenge us Chinese!

Do you want to avenge them? Let’s give us a guide and we will take revenge!"

Shang Zhen's words worked so well. Finally, there was no longer any heart-wrenching cry in the mountains and forests. The people began to look at each other, while Shang Zhen's companions were chewing on the three words "Chinese".

An hour later, Shang Zhen and the others were already marching in the mountains and forests, and they were still leading the horse and three mules. The horse and mules were carrying weapons they won the last time they won the Japanese artillery.

And the direction they were heading this time was east, that is, Ningyuan County.

The atrocities of the Japanese army deeply stimulated them all, and as Shang Zhen said, they were going to take revenge.

"As soon as you enter the Marquis' Gate, it's as deep as the sea!" As he was moving, scholar Chen Hanwen sighed in a low voice.

"I'm talking about you, a sour scholar, what are you talking about?" Qiu Bo, who was walking with Chen Hanwen, asked.

There are really not many of them who are educated, so Qiu Bo did not understand this "as deep as the sea when he entered the Marquis's family."

"Just don't join the army. If we become soldiers, we have a grudge with the Japanese. If we want to fight, we can't do it!" Chen Hanwen explained patiently.

Chen Hanwen's belly was also limited, so he borrowed the sentence "As soon as he entered the Marquis's Sect, he was like a sea" to express it. It turned out that what he lamented was this meaning. Entering the Marquis' Sect and becoming a soldier was just an analogy, but in fact it was completely unrelated to the wind and horses.

But what Chen Hanwen said undoubtedly makes sense.

The Northeast Army also went through a process of anti-Japanese war.

The September 18th Incident is not as if it were forced to fight, but rather that it was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

After the September 18th Incident, the Northeast Army finally began to resist and began to fight back.

From avoiding war to being forced to fight, to taking the initiative to fight, what is the purpose of this? In fact, the answer is very simple, there are only two words, that is - hatred!

The Japanese invaders not only killed many Northeast army officers and soldiers, but also killed many innocent people. In this process, any soldier with a little bloody nature could not be left out of the matter.

As they saw before, the man was cut off by the Japanese army.

And what happened next can be imagined. The man's other arm was gone, and then one leg was gone, and the other leg was gone!

But this is not the end, because the Japanese army was still escorting the other two men at that time. If Shang Zhen and the others did not appear, the two men would never be able to escape the fate of being dismembered, or the two men would be incomplete.

Because of hatred, there is a hurdle in my heart. If I don’t kill the enemy, I will not be able to overcome this hurdle!

As I said, there are things in this world that are more important than one's own life and death.

If I don’t do such a thing, I may be able to survive, but this person’s energy will be gone in this life, and he will not be as good as a dog guarding the house!

Although no one from Shang Zhen and the others could tell this truth, they vaguely felt that because of this, neither Lao Huotou nor Wang Laomao had opposed Shang Zhen's proposal to take revenge.

"Oh, it's better to have ink in your stomach. You speak in a very literary way, and it's just a little bit!" Qiu Bo sincerely began to praise Chen Hanwen's "learning".

Of course, people have levels of knowledge and culture. Don’t underestimate Chen Hanwen, a half-scholar. At least in terms of reading and writing, no one can compare with them.

However, Chen Hanwen knew himself, and he still knew how much he had. Compared with the students they had escorted, he was nothing.

So Chen Hanwen thought about it, but said, "What's my ink? Do you think our Shang Zhen will also talk about China?"

China is a familiar but somewhat unfamiliar word for people in Northeast China nowadays.

It is a heritage of very few cultures outside the pass.

Of course, it cannot be said that there is no cultural heritage in the Northeast, but the inheritance is mostly like the yellow-skinned son and the immortals of the family. Who would talk about China without any trouble?

But with the invasion of the Japanese army, the people of the Northeast, especially those at the bottom of them, knew what China was and what Chinese were.
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