At this time, Niuniu's vision was completely filled with the bright red in front of her eyes. Her little head, which had not yet grown up, was already blank. She just stared at the still stubbornly squirming body without blinking.
Suddenly, she saw her mother finally raising her head. Her mother was trying to look up for something, her eyes were scattered but determined.
Finally, the mother's eyes intertwined with those of Niu Niu. The woman's weak and dying body suddenly seemed to have gained infinite strength. She struggled to prop up her body with her arms and shouted to Niu Niu: "Run quickly, Niu Niu, run quickly."
Ah! Run to the mountains..."
At this time, another bayonet stabbed into her back, pinning her firmly to the ground and causing her voice to stop abruptly.
Niu Niu heard her mother's cry, and she began to react. She was the most obedient Niu Niu and the most well-behaved Niu Niu in her mother's eyes.
She finally turned around, spread her legs and ran towards the entrance of the village. As she ran, she heard a cry of "wow". She didn't dare to look back, but the bodies of her relatives gushing blood kept flashing in front of her eyes.
At this time, the Japanese soldier who stabbed Niuniu's mother to death quickly pulled out the bayonet that was still dripping with blood. His originally pale face was now flushed with excitement and excitement. This man was
It's Ogura Guihide.
What a pleasure! What a pleasure!
The patience and depression that he had endured along the way were finally released at this moment. Ever since he shot the old farmer to death several times in a row, he felt that he had been satisfied like never before, and there was also the joy of finally breaking free from some kind of restraint, but
This was not enough, so he became even more excited.
He snatched the rifle from one of his men and began to imitate the infantrymen, not using bullets but stabbing the villagers' bodies with bayonets.
Since serving as an artillery officer, Ogura Guihide can no longer remember how long it has been since he did stabbing training. Today, he will start training again with these humanoid targets.
When he pulled out the bayonet for the last time, his ferocious eyes looked at the little girl who was running with two short legs.
Ogura Guixiu stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips that were dry from the intense exercise, showed a cruel smile on his face, and then ran out in large strides, chasing after the little figure.
However, a low roar stopped his progress.
A small black dog stood in front of him, with its head bowed and a low growl coming from its throat.
It is Dahei who was raised by Wanqiangui since he was a child. Now he is the playmate and bodyguard of his little master Niuniu.
Dahei is not a famous dog breed, it is a common local dog in the countryside, and it is an old dog that has entered its old age. It has long lost the strength and courage to follow its owner to track prey when it was young. After the massacre began, it became frightened.
With a whimper, he curled up his tail and ran away into a yard to hide.
Until it saw Niuniu starting to run, Dahei, who had become accustomed to following closely and never leaving her little master, instinctively followed her away.
However, at this moment, the animal's keen intuition made it feel a threat, a threat full of evil intentions towards its little master.
So, Dahei, who was old and timid, rushed out of the courtyard where he was hiding and stood on the road without hesitation, standing in front of the threat.
It wants to stop this hateful person from chasing its little master. It hopes that the teeth it exposes, which are too soft to bite chicken bones, and the roar that has long lost its majesty, can scare away the person in front of it, just like it did back then.
Once scared away like a wolf in the mountains.
However, looking at the actions of the person in front of it, it instinctively felt the threat of death, so it could only attack first.
A "bang" gunshot echoed again in the sky over the village, which had gradually fallen silent.
Dahei fell in a pool of blood. It didn't die immediately. It was squirming on the ground with whimpering. It no longer wanted to fight with that person who didn't have martial ethics. Tears flowed out of its absent-minded eyes. It just wanted to
Tell the little master that it has no strength and cannot catch up with the little master.
It was not only the dying Dahei who was still crying at this time, but also Wang Maocai. When he saw the demon shooting and killing the black dog, and then raising the gun again to aim at the running little figure, he shed tears.
tears of pain.
"Bang" another gunshot sounded.
With a "swish" sound, the bullet flew past Niu Niu's head with two little knots stuck in it. Niu Niu didn't know what it was, but she still followed her mother's words and ran as hard as she could.
"Thank God, I missed."
Wang Maocai did not dare to show his joyful expression, he could only cheer for the child in his heart.
"Child, run faster, run faster."
However, he saw the Japanese soldier Cao Chang saying something with a smile, walking up to Ogura Guihide and aiming his gun at the same time. Then one after another Japanese soldiers aimed their guns, and the little figure began to stumble and slowed down.
"Beast!"
Wang Maocai closed his eyes in despair.
He could understand some Japanese and knew that they were betting on that cute little girl and testing their marksmanship. At this time, the girl named Niuniu no longer had the strength to run.
"Bang-bang-bang" messy gunshots floated over this Kouwai village with only eight households.
In the sky at this time, the setting sun was like blood.
…
In the early morning, when the first ray of light from the sky passed through the thick haze in the mountains and forests and began to care about this land, Zhou Wen and the others finally walked out of Phoenix Mountain.
According to the previous plan, Zhou Wen and Miaohua planned to meet up at Lengkouwai Village, and then use the village as a base to conduct radiant reconnaissance in all directions. With the help of local villagers' guidance, they would inspect the terrain of dozens of miles outside the pass.
So after walking out of Fenghuang Mountain, Zhou Wen and the others followed Wan Tiangui straight to Kouwai Village.
Just when he saw the outline of the small mountain village in the distance, Zhou Wen noticed something was wrong.
The village is too quiet, a kind of silence without any vitality, a kind of silence that can't be explained, but can make people feel palpitated.
With Zhou Wen's superhuman perception, it was impossible not to hear the crowing of chickens and dogs coming from the village, and it was impossible not to miss the busy villagers in the fields.
However, there was none of these, not even a wisp of smoke, only terrible silence.
Zhou Wen stopped and glanced at Zhang Xiaoping. Zhang Xiaoping also discovered the strangeness of this small mountain village. He understood it and took Ti Jing and Sun Dazhu to the entrance of the village.
Wan Tiangui's heart was beating violently at this time. As a hunter, he also smelled something unusual. Especially when he looked at the village in the distance with no sign of popularity, he also felt inexplicably palpitated.
Zhou Wen was actually certain that something had happened in this village, because when he stopped, he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.