The bleak autumn wind also brought me a negative emotion. I closed my eyes and tried to catch this wisp of autumn wind, but what remained in my palms was just a cold chill.
I felt everything around me. The reeds blown by the autumn wind made a "whispering" sound, which was the sound of countless souls crying.
In the end, I found nothing here. In desperation, I had to walk back to the village chief's house.
"call out……"
But when I was halfway there, I suddenly saw a fireball slowly falling in my direction.
Only when the fireball got closer to me did I see clearly what it was.
That fireball that landed was actually a fucking cannonball!
Seeing this shell made my legs weak with fear.
But fear is of no use at this time. I have to get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise I will never survive if I am hit by this cannonball.
I quickly ran to the side. My speed was very fast. At this critical moment of life and death, all my potential seemed to be stimulated. This was definitely the fastest I had ever run in my life. Bolt was here.
You may not be able to compare with me even for a moment.
"boom……"
There was a flash of white light in front of my eyes, and the shell exploded almost in front of me. Mud was splashed everywhere, and some even hit me.
I quickly ran up from the ground, and a huge crater appeared where the shell exploded.
Let me go, what is going on? How come a cannonball exploded next to me for most of the day?
Is this a plan to kill someone for money?
Even if you want to seek wealth and death, you don't have to use such a high-end weapon to deal with me!
"boom……"
"boom……"
"Da da da..."
"Da da da..."
Not far from me in the east, there were constant flashes of fire, thick black smoke, and the sound of gunfire everywhere.
Man, I'm completely confused now. What is going on right now?
Isn't this just an ordinary village? Why is it so bombarded now?
I feel like a soldier who has been transferred to the front line.
The sound of artillery fire became louder and louder, and the battle there reached a fever pitch.
I decided to go there and have a look and find out what all this was about.
The closer you get to that place, the louder the gunfire will be.
call out……
Little by little I got closer to the source of the artillery fire, but it became increasingly dangerous.
Just now, a bullet with sparks almost grazed my scalp, and finally hit a tree nearby, surrounded by burning flames.
"Quick! Hurry up! We must withstand this wave of Japanese attacks and we must not let them move forward!"
Shouts and cries kept coming.
I don't dare to get closer. If I get any closer, I might really die.
I hid in a nearby bush and used branches to shield my body so that I would not be discovered.
I hid in the bushes, then poked my head out and looked ahead. When I saw clearly what was happening outside, I screamed in surprise.
I saw two armies fighting desperately in two opposing trenches outside.
One army wore light yellow military uniforms with a red sun embroidered on their hats. Another army wore light blue military uniforms with a five-pointed heart embroidered on their hats.
It is the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese army at war!
For a moment, I thought I was watching an anti-Japanese drama!
"boom……"
"boom……"
"Da da da..."
"Da da da..."
The fierce exchange of fire continued.
Artillery shells and bullets continued to fall on the opponent's position.
There were constant screams from the positions on both sides, and soldiers fell one after another.
Looking at the soldiers who were constantly being killed by artillery fire, I personally felt the cruelty of war for the first time in my life.
Everyone of us talks about how terrible and terrifying war is, but it is one thing to say it from our mouths and another thing to experience it ourselves.
At the same time, at this moment, I also felt how fragile people are. Just a tiny bullet can kill a living human being.
"Morning, Chinese people are dying! (Hurry up, Chinese people are dying!)"
"Come, for the Empire of Japan! (Come, for the Empire of Japan!)"
In the Japanese position, a commander stood up, waved his saber, and shouted loudly.
Then the Japanese soldiers behind him rushed out of the trenches and rushed towards the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side like hungry wolves.
"Come on! The Japanese must not be allowed to move forward!"
The Eighth Route Army also picked up their machetes, climbed out of the trenches, and bravely charged towards the Japanese troops.
Looking at such cruel hand-to-hand combat, I felt that the blood all over my body began to burn, and the fear in my heart continued to decrease. How I wished I had a big knife in my hand, so that I could rush forward and fight those little Japanese. !
"はは,ここに中文がまだある! (Haha, there is another Chinese here!)"
Just as I was staring at the increasingly fierce battle and feeling my blood boiling, a sharp voice suddenly came from behind me.
I looked back and saw a Japanese soldier holding a saber standing behind me, smiling sinisterly in front of me.
Before giving me a second to think, the Japanese soldier slashed at me with his saber.
There seemed to be a flash of white light in front of my eyes. I watched the saber in the Japanese soldier's hand getting closer and closer to me. Then my consciousness became blurred and I didn't know anything anymore.
"ah……"
When I woke up, I screamed out.
I looked forward and saw that the Japanese soldiers, the Eighth Route Army, and the continuous artillery fire had all disappeared, but I was still standing where I was!
The last thing I saw before I lost consciousness was a Japanese soldier wielding a saber and slashing at me.
I hurriedly checked my body to see if there were any injuries. Fortunately, there were no wounds on my body.
Cold sweat breaks out on my body. Are those scenes from not long ago real or fake?
The wind continued to blow on the reeds.
Suddenly, I thought of a situation recorded in the "Encyclopedia of Yin and Yang Magic", that is, in places with extreme resentment, the deceased died and turned into ghosts in time, but because their resentment was too heavy and their obsession was too deep, They will also continue to do the things they did during their lifetime.
This situation often happens on the battlefield, because too many people died on the battlefield, and after their death they turned into countless ghosts wandering around the battlefield.
There was such a situation abroad. A group of people saw two ancient soldiers fighting on war horses on a stormy night.
They once thought they were wrong, but in fact they were not.