Chapter 5: The Legend of the Old Demon of Montenegro (Part 2)
Seeing that my parents' faces were turning blue, there were drag marks on the ground inside the house, and the whole house was filled with an inhuman smell of urine. After smelling it, my nose felt numb and my brain was numb.
My mother was in great pain. Seeing my father and mother lying stiffly on the kang, I burst into tears. I wanted to scream but there was no sound. I knew that my father and mother died in this way. It was obvious that they suffered from both sides.
What a fool.
Just this morning, my mother asked me to find my grandfather about Fatty Wang, how come my parents ended up like this in the blink of an eye? Could it be that the two-headed crow didn't leave yesterday and stayed here to eavesdrop on our entire village?
How do you deal with them? That's such a fairy! Seeing them eating the internal organs of my father and mother, dragging them to the kang and covering them with quilts, do you still want to hide them from others!
I thought in my heart that these two black hands must not have gone far. I immediately suppressed the grief in my heart, clenched my fists fiercely, and started to lift my nose to find the source of the smell of urine. Look at the damn two ends.
Will the crow leave any clues? Suddenly, I found a small mound on the edge of the kang. There was a bulge about a foot around that was invisible unless I looked carefully. It led to the yard along the door. I
I picked up the hoe at the door and started chasing out along the ridge. With my heart pounding, I ran to the edge of the large flood ditch in front of my courtyard in three steps and two steps at a time.
This large flood ditch has long since dried up, and now there are some elm and willow shrubs growing in it. The elders of this village have built a large wooden bridge over this flood ditch that is more than ten meters wide and ten meters deep. The wood has turned black. I
I couldn’t identify what kind of wood it was. I just knew that when I was a child, this flood ditch was the childhood nightmare of our childhood playmates. Some grandfathers told us that this flood ditch was left by Dayu during his flood control period.
This flood ditch was left behind when a dragon swam from the Yellow River through here.
This flood ditch originates from the west and leads all the way to the underground of the eastern hills. I don’t know where it leads. With my ordinary naked eyes and because of the obscure light, it is difficult for me to find anything below this flood ditch that is more than ten meters deep.
There were suspicious clues. I only saw a hole under my feet on the ridge. It was a new soil hole because new soil had been dug out. I lay down and took a look. It was actually the size of the mouth of a water tank, and the ground
It only shows a slight ridge about one foot long, which is really weird!
Snap!
There was a gunshot at the east end of the village. I looked to the east and saw a row of Japanese soldiers in green military uniforms, starting to move slowly towards this side. They all had horses that they had looted from the villagers' homes.
Fortunately, the few girls in the village were not caught by them, but the situation is unclear. I don't know whether they escaped or were hacked to death by them with knives.
Suddenly, those Japanese devils discovered me, and the traitorous translator pointed at me and shouted loudly: "Ojiro Taijun! Look! That is the son of the old Guo family. Although he is thin, he is taller and bigger.
It’s also a great absenteeism.”
The leader, a little man wearing glasses, raised his knife and pointed it at me, shouting: "Baga Yalu! Aqiwa, catch me! Ye Qiqi!"
Kojiro gave the order, and the Japanese soldiers, either on horseback or on foot, began to chase me. When I saw that something was wrong, I had to notify my grandfather quickly. I started running into the yard. As I ran, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
I was stunned. I actually saw a raging fire burning in the three large tile-roofed houses in my house. It was a kind of blue flame. My grandfather, Aunt Shi, and Fatty Wang were in the yard. Aunt Shi had already collapsed from crying.
, kneeling on the ground in disgrace, my grandfather was being supported by Fatty Wang. It seemed that the blow my grandfather had suffered was also very huge.
I clenched my fists and ran over. I stepped up and kicked Fatty Wang, and cursed: "Damn you, why are you running here! It's okay now, the whole village has been killed by you! You broom star!"
I couldn't help but go up and slap him wildly. I didn't know how many times I hit him and kicked him. I hit him so hard that he fell to the ground. My grandpa also fell to the ground. I quickly went to help him.
My grandfather wiped away his tears, sighed, and said: "Baby...baby, without further ado, let's... leave quickly! Your life must be saved."
As soon as I said this, the Japanese army had already rushed in and surrounded us, with the black guns pointing at us. The fat traitor translator said to my grandfather: "Oh! Mr. Anbai heard from me in the Zhaojia Village.
Guo Daxian'er's reputation is like a drowned dog today. You old rural men always think that if you live longer, you will be great, and you won't have to pay taxes if you brag!" He said and spit out my grandfather.
He pointed at me with a shy belly, turned around and nodded to the Japanese devils and said, "Princes, you can arrest these two little boys. Montenegro is waiting to be developed."
My parents had just died, and now there was a fire in my house. Everyone in the village was dying and running away. I stood up angrily and slapped this traitor named Bai fiercely. Then I turned around and said
I looked at Kojiro next to me, who had a little black beard, and kicked him all over the waist. I pointed at them and yelled: "You bitches, you have been coveting and spying on our great country since the Tang Dynasty."
, now our country is in full swing, and those who invade the land will be punished by God! And you, a traitor, want to harm the young and old in our village today, I will definitely kill your whole family and slaughter all your nine tribes!"
These words were so vicious that the white traitor became furious after hearing this. He came up and wanted to hit me. I hooked my toe and hooked the hoe on the ground into my hand. I swung the hoe and aimed it at his head. He turned his head to avoid it.
It was fast, but one of his ears was gouged off by the iron blade of my hoe. His blood flew out and splashed all over the Japanese Japs behind him. The young people in the village behind the Japs were trembling with fear. I
With tears in her eyes, veins bulging in the hand holding the handle of the hoe, she still wanted to continue beating.
Suddenly, the little Jiro took out the pitch-black bastard cover from the leather holster at his waist. As he said this, I saw the fat man on the ground whose nose and face were bruised and swollen, jumped up, stood in front of me, and hugged me.
I stood in front of me, and with a bang, a gun shot across his shoulder, and flew past my cheek. The fat man's shoulder was beaten to pieces, and blood flew out, and the bright red blood splashed all over me.
Face, this kid actually saved my life at a critical moment.
Immediately, I watched these Japanese soldiers begin to cock their guns and turn on the safety. Kojiro was holding his stomach and trying to fire the gun again. I threw the fat man aside with all my strength and shouted: "Fuck you! Come on!"
Ah!" After cursing, I raised my hoe and struck at Kojiro's head. I heard the sudden sound of wind blowing and hit him. Due to the excessive strength, the hoe was already separated from my hands.
Despite his small size, this little Jiro used his gun cleanly. He bent back, lifted the cover of the tortoise, and fired with a snap. With a click, the hoe was broken into two pieces, spinning and falling to the ground. The dirt in the yard was covered with dirt.
After being hit so high, Kojiro took a step back with red eyes, only to hear him shouting an order in very poor Chinese: "Prepare everyone to shoot! Baga Ya Road!"
Just when I felt like I was about to die, my grandfather's hand reached into the leather bag around his waist and shouted loudly: "Children! Get down!" This was the first time that I was in front of my grandfather.
There was an extremely angry look between my eyebrows. I always believed my grandfather, kicked the fat man next to me with his feet, and then turned around and knocked down Aunt Shi, who had already burst into tears. At this moment, the group of Japanese behind me exploded.
Come on, I turned around to look at my grandpa. I saw my grandpa’s arms whistling in the wind, holding black marbles between his fingers, hitting the Japanese at an incredible speed. As soon as these black marbles touched the Japanese’s gun or head,
It exploded, and all of a sudden a dozen Japanese were knocked to the ground, but my grandfather stood unscathed in the middle of the yard!
I didn't have time to think. The fat man and I jumped up and grabbed the Japs' long knives and gave them to the young people in the village behind. The second-rate man took the knife and started stabbing the half-dead Japanese Japs on the ground with a green nose.
We were so angry that our jaws were itching, so we followed the second scoundrel and slashed down wildly. The blood of the Japanese splattered upwards like a fountain. The long and short spears on their bodies were chopped to pieces under our anger. The translator named Bai was killed.
My grandpa pulled him aside and probably wanted to lecture him.
I called my good friends in the village and went to the firewood pile in the yard to grab some firewood and put it between the corpse of the Japanese and the burning house. My grandfather threw a black marble into the pile of corpses of the Japanese and robbed them in a huge fire.
The Japanese devils who harmed the Chinese people will be burned thoroughly and violently! Execution will be carried out on the spot!
My grandfather sighed and said: "Children who survived, help Aunt Shi run away quickly. We can't stay in this corner any longer! The kids all have a conscience! Although Aunt Shi is a widow, you were a widow when you were young.
You treat her as your own son, so you must take good care of her."
As he spoke, my grandfather took out a bag of silver dollars that he had accumulated ten years ago and distributed them to these childhood playmates. He said, "Children, you all grew up with our family. Grandpa believes in you."
Pin, I believe you can take good care of Aunt Shi and the elderly people in the village. Also, the things in my yard will be divided equally among you all after we leave. And wow, the crops have just been planted now.
Come on, this happened. Don't go far. Come back more often to tend the crops, and go to the big markets to inquire about the situation. If the little Japanese surrender, you can still come back and settle down.
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Er Laizi was the first to ask: "Grandpa Guo, where are you going? We don't dare to come back to this place! Those two-headed crows are very scary! We still need this...crops, after all, we are all staring at the sun.
You have worked all summer with your face turned to the loess and your back turned to the sky, so don’t feel sorry for our hard work." At the end of the sentence, he slowly turned into a cry, and the tears couldn't stop falling.
My grandfather patted Er Laizi on the shoulder and replied: "Well, I'm sensible, don't be afraid of the two-headed crows. This time A Mian and I went to bury those two-headed crows! That Black Mountain must belong to these wimps."
Home! I blew up the Black Mountain and it will stop. Let’s give them a nest! When we are done, we will send someone to tell the tea boss in the market. You should go and listen to the news. If we succeed,
You can just come back, the ancestral graves are all here, where else do you want to go to drink the northwest wind!"
Then my grandfather asked me again: "Son, it's times like these! Where are your parents going?"
There was a big thunderbolt in the sky above my mind! I was completely stunned. It turned out that grandpa didn’t know that my parents had been killed by two-headed crows! Now my parents’ bones had long turned into ashes! I couldn’t help but
I knew how to tell my grandfather, but now it was impossible to hide it in this form, so I told my grandfather the truth about the death of my parents by two-headed crows while crying and hesitantly.
As soon as I finished speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from my grandfather's mouth. The old blood was a little purple. The fat man was also very quick-sighted and quick-handed. We all cheered and supported my grandfather. Everyone listened to what I said with eyes closed.
With hot tears, I looked at the big tile-roofed house that was mostly burned.
My grandfather lived a long time, and he sighed and said: "I also smelled a strange smell of urine. The fire is blue, and the temperature is much higher than ordinary fires! I'm afraid those two children are already dead.
Nothing exists but turns into ashes!"
I quickly knelt down and kowtowed towards my parents’ house. My childhood playmates behind me also knelt down and kowtowed. I said, “Dad! Mom! I will definitely avenge you.
avenge!"
My grandfather sighed and said: "Okay! Without further ado, you kids, hurry up and help Aunt Shi and the remaining villagers go. Ah Mian and I will go to the Zhaojia Village to kill the remaining Japanese devils."
Go ahead and blow up that black mountain again!"
I knew I couldn't be nagging at this time, so I ran to the horse pen to fetch three Shandan horses. These Shandan horses have long legs and thick tails, and their alertness is always better than other horse breeds. My grandfather rode one, Fatty Wang.
Riding a horse, I tied the dog traitor surnamed Bai to the saddle behind me, whipped my horse quickly and rushed to the east end of the village, because the big wooden bridge over the flood ditch was at the east end of the village, and we had to cross the bridge.
When I arrived at South Street, I drove southwest to get to Zhaojia Village. When I rode to the top of Nanshan Mountain, I looked back at my hometown again. I saw blue flames burning in the yards of most of the villagers. In the blink of an eye, the village was full of people.
People all put on mourning clothes and collected the bodies of their loved ones.
At this time, as soon as I stopped, the traitor behind me whined and woke up. My grandfather looked back at me and said, "Boy, why are you so stunned! Let's blow up Montenegro quickly to save those beasts from harm.
Common people!"
Suddenly, the traitor behind me shouted: "It's terrible, oh, Guo Daxian'er, you can't blow up Montenegro! Those two-headed crows are just small dishes, if you kill them, just kill them, if you kill them, just kill them."
!But there is an old monster who has become a fairy living in the Black Mountain! I am not lying. This story starts from the time when Qi Jiguang fought against the Japanese pirates in the Ming Dynasty. If you listen to it, you will think twice before taking action.
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My grandfather held the frightened horse and pointed at the traitor surnamed Bai.
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