The person Nakagawa Xiangji was referring to was a woman wearing a dirty little floral jacket.
A woman had several handfuls of soot smeared on her face and looked dirty.
However, all the villagers know that she is the most beautiful woman in Mijiayu Village, the little girl from the family of a wealthy family in the village. She is not only beautiful, but also very kind. When the village encounters a disaster, you can borrow food from Zhao Da's family without asking anyone else.
, you can definitely borrow it from her.
Of course, the so-called big households only have about ten acres more farmland than ordinary villagers. According to the future classification of the Republic, they can only be considered middle peasants at most.
It goes without saying that the Japanese officer in front of him just wanted her to accompany him to search for food. It goes without saying that he had such wild ambitions.
"Bastard, what's going on with us men?" someone in the crowd roared.
"Who, who is it?" Nakagawa Xiangji turned around in horror, his cold eyes making people shudder.
"That's what I said." An old man in his forties or fifty, wearing a blue robe, pushed aside the woman who was holding him tightly and strode out with his head held high.
"Who are you?"
The old man in blue robe was the private school teacher in this small village. He glanced at Nakagawa Xiangsi coldly and looked away disdainfully.
"If you don't tell me, you will die. Everything will die." Nakagawa Xiangji was furious.
"I am Chinese."
"Bagaya Road, mine, that's not what you're asking about."
"Since the Japanese occupied the three northeastern provinces the year before last, the fellow villagers who fled from the north said that you Japanese are inferior to animals. I didn't believe it before, but now, I feel that their description is not accurate enough. You are not inferior to animals, you are worse than animals."
Beast." The old man scolded the furious Nakagawa Xiangji.
"Baga, you are looking for death in this job." Nakagawa Xiangji raised his command sword and struck it down.
In a flash of cold light, the old man's neck was split open with a big hole, and he fell limply to the ground. Blood spurted out desperately, and everyone's eyesight was dyed red with blood.
A woman in the crowd cried loudly, and the sobs gradually spread from the crowd. She was kicking the old man's body with her eyes open angrily, trying hard to pull out the command knife stuck on the old man's neck bone.
Nakagawa Koji frowned and waved his left hand wearing a white glove.
A gunshot rang out.
The old woman fell to the ground, her frail body trembling slightly, and she made no sound again.
Everyone covered their mouths and tried hard not to cry.
The old man opened his eyes angrily, spit out a mouthful of blood, and took his last breath.
"This is what happens when you fight against the Imperial Army of Japan. Does anyone else want to talk?" Nakagawa Koji pulled the knife out of the old man's neck and looked at the crowd with a ferocious face.
A stream of blood dripped from the sharp command knife and fell to the ground along the groove of the knife.
The crowd was silent for a moment.
The sound of gunfire echoed in the valley, spreading the cruelty of the Japanese invaders to the mountains.
Ten miles away, Liu Lang, who was leading the duo of Chen Yunfa and Mo Xiaomao, was explaining booby trap laying techniques to them during a break. He turned his gaze to the place where the gunshots were fired, and his gaze gradually became serious.
He remembered that there seemed to be a small mountain village there.
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Nakagawa Xiangji turned his fierce eyes to the crowd again: "Flower girl's, yours, come out!"
?The two Japanese soldiers immediately rushed forward with lewd smiles and pulled out the girl with black ash on her face who was hiding behind Mi Dahu.
"Look, isn't this very beautiful!" Nakagawa Koji smiled obscenely and took his white gloves to wipe off the black ash on the face of the scared and stiff girl patiently.
The girl who wiped off the soot had white and tender skin, big and bright eyes, and her aura of aura that everyone loved, but now her pretty face turned pale with horror, and she struggled hard while turning her head to look at Mi Dahu,
He shouted sadly: "Dad, dad..."
Mi Dahu's facial muscles began to twitch violently, and he wanted to step forward to save people but did not dare.
?At this moment, a loud voice suddenly rang out from the crowd: "Japanese Chief, I know where there is food!"
A smile appeared on Nakagawa Xiangji's face, and he looked back at the crowd.
"But you have to let Mickey go."
Nakagawa Xiangji suddenly raised his hand, and the two Japanese soldiers immediately let go. The eldest girl of the Mi family immediately fled back to the crowd, and hid behind Mi Dahu as quickly as possible.
When the whole village, young and old, looked closely, they saw one person pushing past the crowd and striding out. He was wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket with cotton exposed everywhere, and a pair of coarse black cotton-padded shoes with open toes on his feet. But he was not from the village.
Who else is the famous Xianhan Mi Lao Wu Mi Arita?
"Mi Laowu! What the hell do you want to do!?"
The gray-haired old man who had taken the initiative to speak to Nakagawa Koji earlier, with blood still dripping from his forehead, stamped his feet and cursed in anger.
Of course, Mijia Village has more than just this little food. When the Japanese army marched towards the Great Wall, everyone in Mijiayu Village, from the big rice households down to the big rice households, hid the precious surplus food that could last them until summer and autumn. That could last for the entire Mijia Village.
A precious material that can survive the first five months of autumn harvest.
Without that food, countless elderly people and children in Mijiayu Village would starve to death.
The old man is the most respected old man in Mijiayu Village. He is known as the third uncle. Usually when any family has a dispute, he will be asked to intervene. But no one dares not to listen to the words of the third uncle. But this time,
The third uncle's words had no effect. Mi Laowu acted as if he hadn't heard anything and walked out of the crowd without looking back.
Nakagawa Koji looked at the Chinese idler striding forward, with a smile on his face and said: "Your friend of the Imperial Army of the Empire of Japan."
"Yes." Mi Laowu nodded and bowed, "The Japanese commander, my friend of the imperial army, knows where they hide the food."
"Yo Xi." Nakagawa Xiangsi said happily, "Yours, tell me where the food is, and the reward will be big."
"Thank you, Japanese Chief." Mi Laowu said with a slavish look on his face, "But Japanese Chief, I want to say a few words to them first."
"Yoshi, you can say whatever you want." Nakagawa Xiangsi held his hands happily, "I won't rush you, I have plenty of time."
Mi Laowu nodded, then turned to face the whole village, young and old, and said: "I know, everyone has always looked down on me, Mi Laowu, and they all think that I am a lazy man. I am almost thirty and can't even afford a wife."
, even mentioning my name is embarrassing!" After saying this, Mi Laowu glared at Mi Dahu fiercely and said, "Especially Mi Laoer, you never have to look at me seriously! Although you are still my distant cousin.
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"But today, I've made your eyes wide open!" Mi Lao Wu said with a ferocious smile, "I, Mi Lao Wu, am not someone to be trifled with. Today, I, Mi Lao Wu, am going to kill someone!" After that, Mi Lao Wu turned to Zhongchuan again.
Xiang Si smiled charmingly and said, "Japanese commander, can you lend me your saber? I want to kill a few blind bitches."
"Yo Xi." Nakagawa Xiangsi smiled widely, and without hesitation handed the command knife to Mi Laowu with the blood of Mr. Mijia Yucun's private school still slipping from his hand.
It is simply the best scene to watch if a Chinese dog bites a dog.
Mi Laowu took the saber and immediately turned to face the whole village, old and young, with a ferocious smile, his eyes flashing with a fierce glare.
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