The little boy in ragged clothes was holding a Ruger P08 pistol made by the Third Reich in both hands.
This really subverts the three views of these two people. When did the Chinese become so wealthy that even a child in a mountain village is equipped with a high-end pistol that they would envy?
Although the Ruger P08 was developed by the Third Reich during World War I, it is inferior in terms of performance and price. At least, there are not many of them in the Imperial Army. From generals to sergeants, everyone is equipped with it.
This thing is a knock-off of the scumbag Southern Fourteen.
Of course, what shocked the two Japanese soldiers the most was not that the little boy who looked simple and kind-hearted one moment took out a gun and transformed into a warrior instantly, but that the little boy's posture when holding the gun was very standard.
Moreover, he skillfully opened the gun's safety.
It must be standard. Mu Dun'er was trained by Shan Ying, one of the most outstanding soldiers of the Special Forces Brigade of the Independent Regiment. In order to prevent Mu Dun'er from injuring his arm when he fired, Shan Ying specially trained him.
Standing for a long time and holding the gun with both hands. And these days, Mu Dun'er carries his precious pistol close to his body 24 hours a day, and he has to tinker with it for a long time, so it is not a problem to open an insurance policy.
"Ahem! Little brother, you are joking! Don't take it so seriously!" Second Lieutenant Matsuda had cold sweat on his forehead, licked his dry lips, and said in a coquettish voice.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Mu Dun'er was unmoved, "Raise your hands and stand aside, otherwise I will shoot. Let me tell you, I have killed several Japanese."
Don't tell me, Mu Duner's feet are spread apart, his waist is slightly arched, and his motionless appearance with a gun in both hands really doesn't look funny at all, he is very professional. He said he has fired a gun and killed two people.
The Japanese deserter once again thought about what he said before and felt sweat on his forehead. That was not bragging...
What is unlucky? This is Baga's unlucky thing. He escaped the pursuit of Chinese soldiers and was captured by a Chinese boy. Lieutenant Matsuda almost felt like he wanted to shit. It was really the same as being captured by the Chinese in Jiuguan.
It feels exactly the same as when someone gets hit in the face with a piece of shit.
It's a shame, it's such a shame. But it's not the shame of the Imperial Army, it's the shame of adults being helpless when facing children.
Of course, if you compare this with life, life is naturally more important.
The two men, facing the muzzle of the gun, both wisely chose to walk in the direction where Mu Dun'er's gun was pointing, with their hands raised.
Moreover, the little boy was smarter than they imagined. He retreated four to five meters away from them, leaving no room for them to pounce and grab the gun. If they wanted to do that, even if the little boy only had time to fire one shot, they would be dead.
There is one who is going to be unlucky.
At the moment they chose to surrender, the Japanese second lieutenant and first-class soldier, who looked at each other in dejected silence, knew that all their pride would be lost on this land.
Perhaps, the so-called pride was lost the moment they took off their loincloths, crawled out of the mountains in strips and put on the stolen Chinese military uniforms!
For Mu Dun'er, he could only take these two guys to the village and let the adults tie them up first. There was still twenty miles away from the front line where the cannons were rumbling!
In this way, two frustrated Japanese soldiers walked in front. Mu Dun'er carried a rifle with great difficulty, and another one hung on Xiao Hei's back. One person and one sheep escorted them towards the village.
This strange combination did not frighten the adults in Zhaojiacun. Most of the men in the village were taken to carry supplies to the front line. Those who stayed in the village were either old, young or women. But the northerners
They are already tough, and in this mountain they have to deal with ferocious beasts and even bandits, so women are not easy to mess with.
As soon as they heard that these two Japanese soldiers had been captured by Mu Dun'er, they swarmed over and pinned Second Lieutenant Matsuda and the superior soldier to death, almost killing the two Japanese deserters who had completely given up resistance.
Crushed to death. This meant that Second Lieutenant Matsuda was still smart and shouted desperately, "I surrender, and I must treat the prisoners well." Otherwise, he doubted whether the two of them would be killed by these Chinese people in this mountain village.
, and Mu Dun'er probably also thought that these two Japanese soldiers were different from the Japanese soldiers he had seen before who wanted to kill people as soon as their identities were exposed, so a group of ladies finally let these two go.
However, even so, poor Lieutenant Matsuda and Ikehayashi were scratched all over their faces, and they were tied into two big rice dumplings with finger-thick hemp ropes. I dare not say anything else, the mountain people even wild boar
After being tied up, there was no blind spot in this bundle. Except for the movement of their necks and heads, they could not even move their little fingers. They were guarded by at least four tough Chinese women carrying kitchen knives.
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Seeing that look, even Shan Ying, who was driving a three-bouncer after getting the news and asking Liu Lang for instructions, felt a little sad for these two people. Otherwise! Even those two people saw the Chinese soldiers coming.
I was so excited that I didn’t want to give up, and I didn’t understand. Do you really think they were some kind of underground workers?
Second Lieutenant Matsuda was almost suffocated to death. If Shan Ying had come half an hour later, he was really afraid that the Chinese woman would misunderstand him and chop him into pieces with a kitchen knife because of his impatience. That would be really unfair.
"Uncle, you are here." As soon as he saw the mountain eagle, Mu Dun'er threw himself into the mountain eagle's arms, with tears welling up in his eyes.
The professional-level gunman who was fearless at that time has completely turned into a child now. Although he was very strong at that time, now his eyes are red. No one knows that he has something in his heart.
So scared and worried.
Only then did Shan Ying completely put down all his worries. You know, the telegram from Jiuguan shocked him. The villagers who went to Jiuguan to report the news didn't explain it very clearly. They just said that Mu Dun'er caught the two
A Japanese deserter, he was designated to receive prisoners...
The smart and brave Mudun'er has almost taken the place of his dead brother for Shan Ying. How did he, a little kid, catch two Japanese deserters alive? Shan Ying is still in a hurry, he is active in Niangziguan area
He immediately reported to the captain Yu Xiancheng and Liu Tuanzuo, and they arrived in just over an hour.
After listening to Mu Dun'er's incomplete story, Shan Ying got the general idea and felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, the two Japanese soldiers still had their consciences intact and did not kill Mu Dun'er immediately. Otherwise, because of them,
Even if Mu Dun'er, who was wearing a national army uniform and was not very wary of them, had a pistol in his hand, he would definitely not be a match for two strong Japanese soldiers. Even if he could cut them into pieces in the future, then in the future
But I will never see this cute little boy again.
Second Lieutenant Matsuda and the first class soldier were rewarded for their revival of humanity. After listening to Mu Dun'er's story, Shan Ying waved his hand and asked the special forces to untie the tight ropes tied around their bodies. Faced with Second Lieutenant Matsuda, his face turned red.
The request to resolve three urgent matters was also agreed to.
He and six of the most elite special forces among the 100,000 troops on the Eastern Shanxi Front are here. If the two unarmed Japanese deserters can still come up with tricks, they can hang themselves collectively on the crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village.
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"Okay, you are our little hero? Why are you still leaking cat urine?" Shan Ying patted Mu Dun'er, who looked a little aggrieved, and said with a smile. "What are you afraid of! If they really dare to do evil, you can use
The method I teach you is to shoot. If you can't defeat them, you can settle the score with Uncle Shan Ying."
"Uncle, I was wrong..." Mu Dun'er said nervously with red eyes, "I was afraid that I couldn't help but use bullets to shoot wild boars, so I hid the bullets in the cave where I usually play.
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"What? There are no bullets in your gun?" Shan Ying and other special forces soldiers were dumbfounded.
Second Lieutenant Matsuda and Ikehayashi, who were squatting dullly on the side, raised their heads in disbelief. They were actually captured by a Chinese brat with an empty gun? They were even escorted through several miles of mountain roads.
No wonder he kept walking stubbornly behind them and didn't allow them to look back. He was probably afraid that they would see his little face that was getting paler and paler because of nervousness!
Shanying finally understood why this little guy felt so wronged when he saw him. It turned out that it was all a release of extreme tension. He was escorting two strong Japanese soldiers with an unloaded pistol.
Anyone can imagine how nervous Mudun'er was at that time. Moreover, he didn't dare to tell anyone in the village, including his mother. You know, having a gun is always more reassuring than a kitchen knife.
"Haha, good Mudun'er, you are so good at this empty city strategy! You are a good material to be a soldier. When you grow up in two years, I will pick you up to study at the base of my independent regiment.
I will definitely be much better than your Uncle Shan Ying in the future." Shan Ying couldn't help laughing loudly.
It’s not surprising that people don’t dare to resist with a gun. Even he would be helpless if a trained Muduner pointed a gun at him like this. But with an empty gun and facing two tiger-backed enemies, one
A child of seven or eight years old has to remain extremely calm. This psychological quality is far beyond that of ordinary people.
The old village head of Zhaojiacun also had a cold sweat on his forehead. No wonder Mu Dun'er would rather carry a heavy rifle on his back, and let his usually precious ewe also carry one instead of shooting.
He took out the bolt of his gun and let two Japanese prisoners carry it. It was all because he had no bullets in the gun!
"Then how do you conclude that they are Japanese? What if the uncle of the National Army is really joking with you?" The idiot man who was also shocked and speechless grinned and joked with Mu Dun'er.
"The person who gave you money is definitely not a good person." Mu Dun'er replied firmly.
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I have to say that this fresh argument made the two Japanese soldiers want to vomit blood for the first time. The one who gave the money was not a good person, so who would be the good person?
"The boss of the national army won't give you money. Uncles, they don't have money to give." Mu Dun'er explained again while facing the puzzled looks of a group of adults.
Now, everyone finally understands. Although it is a bit childish, it is very true. In the eyes of a child, it is divided into two parts. The part he likes is mostly poor. Most of the Chinese soldiers are poor and can only be given food. The part he doesn't like.
Naturally, some of them will only collect food and not give money. Those who take the initiative to give money naturally have ulterior motives.
What a smart little guy.
"Okay, lest you say I'm stingy, and lest you engage in any empty city schemes in the future, I'll give you 50 bullets for your contribution this time." Shan Ying shook his head with a smile and didn't mention the medal again, and gave it to him directly.
The reward that Mu Dun'er needs most, "Also, your seizure will also belong to your Zhaojiacun. Two rifles are not enough. I will apply to the regimental commander to give you 30 rifles for Zhaojiacun. If there are more little devils coming, you will
You can beat them yourself."
The villagers of Mudun'er and Zhaojiacun were naturally overjoyed. The military-standard rifles were much more powerful than the blunderbuss they used for hunting. As long as they were given guns and bullets, they really had nothing to fear from anyone in this mountain where they had lived for generations.
Second Lieutenant Matsuda and the first-class soldier may not have expected that due to the flash of thought in their hearts, not only did their two little prisoners not suffer any abuse, but, after being brought back to Jingxing by Shan Ying, they were actually treated by the legendary highest-ranking independent regiment.
The chief met with him, and at the same time, he also brought with him a big noble from Japan that they had never even thought about.