But it was said that Zhou Wen and Xu Dacheng rode into the village, both of them holding guns in their hands and observing the surrounding situation vigilantly.
Although Zhou Wen had already guessed that the possibility of Japanese combatants in the village was very low, he still raised his perception to the maximum and searched forward with Xu Dacheng one after another. The target was where many Japanese soldiers had broken in before.
That big house.
Along the way I saw several corpses of Japanese soldiers, still lying on the ground exactly as they were, except that the blood stains under them had begun to turn black, and there were 7 Japanese packhorses standing there quietly on the threshing floor, beating them from time to time.
A snort.
Zhou Wen knew that his judgment was correct. There were at most a few seriously wounded Japs in the village, and there was no longer any danger.
The villagers in the village were all closed, and no one dared to come out to check the situation.
At this time, the two brothers Chai Youde and Chai Youxiao who were guarding the courtyard had heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Chai Youde, who was already determined to die, looked at Chai Youxiao who was shaking with nervousness again and said: "Youxiao,
If you are really scared, you don’t need to stay here with me, a rotten old man who has lost half his life. You can go hide in the cellar."
Chai Youxiao tightened the rake in his hand, forced himself to show an ugly smile to Chai Youde and said: "It's okay, I will fight with the little devil today with my elder brother."
Due to excessive nervousness, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, but he was extremely determined.
This is partly to show my feelings to my eldest brother, and partly to cheer myself up. At this time, leaving this cousin who gave my whole family a way to survive and who just lost his wife and child, am I still a human being?
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and the heartbeats of the two brothers were getting faster and faster. Chai Youde looked at his distant cousin and nodded. He was not very afraid of death, but just felt that
I used to feel a little guilty towards this cousin's family.
Although he has given Chai Youxiao's family a way to survive in the past few years, he also treats them as servants. His usual attitude is naturally not respectful. He also scolds and scolds from time to time, but he did not expect this cousin.
He is still such a righteous person at heart, but he never flinches at the moment of life and death.
Just when he was thinking wildly, a knock on the door came as expected.
"Tuk tuk..."
This time the knock on the door was very soft and not too urgent. Just like the sound of horse hooves before, it had a relaxed and peaceful tone.
But the two brothers Chai Youde didn't make any sound. They just raised their sabers and rakes, waiting for the moment when the beasts outside the door couldn't bear it anymore and broke down the door.
"Fellow, fellow, is there anyone in the house?"
Actually Chinese?
Chai Youxiao looked at Chai Youde with questioning eyes, and Chai Youde slowly shook his head.
"Fellow, we are China's army and our own people. We have already killed all the little Japanese, so you can feel free to open the door."
Chai Youde was a little convinced now. You know, no matter how thick the door is, it only takes a few big Japanese shoes to break it open. Who else would argue with you and a few defenseless people if you are not one of your own?
So he boldly went up and looked out through the crack in the door, and saw the faces of two handsome young men. They were carrying guns and leading two horses, but their faces had a peaceful expression, not as ferocious as the little devils.
His appearance, the military uniform under the white cloak is gray, which is very different from the shit yellow color of little Japan.
Oh my god, he is really a Chinese soldier, not a little devil.
Their feelings towards the Chinese military have never been so kind and warm as at this moment.
After years of civil war, their fear and resentment towards the domestic army had disappeared at this moment.
Although these soldiers will exploit the people, steal food and money, and some even molest women, they will not kill people at will, let alone children and the elderly.
The two brothers Chai Youde looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, and hurriedly dropped their sabers and rakes to open the door.
The relief they felt after escaping from the disaster made their tense nerves relax, but their bodies felt weak and weak for a while. The two of them worked together to remove the door bolt, which felt several times heavier than usual.
"Fellow, are you okay?" Zhou Wen said hello and stepped into the yard.
What caught Zhou Wen's eyes was a slightly fat old man of medium height and a middle-aged lean man with a charming smile. Although he greeted the two with a smile, his eyes quickly searched around.
When he was outside the door before, he sensed that there were two people breathing heavily inside the door, and there was a smell of blood floating in the air, so although he still had the rifle on his back, the holster button of the pistol on his waist was
It's solved, but I'm just surprised that there are only two people. Where are the wounded soldiers of the little Japs?
Then he looked up at the ground. Although it was covered with thick soil, the strong smell of blood under the soil could not escape his keen sense of smell.
He had heard Xu Dacheng say before that these little Japs broke into the compound with seven or eight wounded soldiers and a Japs officer sitting on a stretcher who looked like he had been shot in the leg.
Zhou Wen was shocked at that moment. Could it be that these two old men, who looked at humans and animals as harmless, and the honest middle-aged villagers, killed all seven or eight wounded Japanese soldiers?
When he saw the Japs saber thrown on the ground again, he recognized it at a glance as the Japs lieutenant command sword.
You must know that the Japanese army during this period was equipped with sabers starting from Commander Cao, and officers with different military ranks had different styles of sabers.
For example, for low-level non-commissioned officers, their knives are the lowest quality mass-produced by the factory. The materials are very ordinary, and the shape is not very good-looking.
The Weiguan knife is slightly better in comparison, its materials are more sophisticated, and its style is more refined.
When officers reach the rank of general or have aristocratic status, they usually ask the factory to customize a personalized saber that is exclusive to them or bears the family logo to show their unique noble status.
In the Japanese concept, bushido is sacrosanct and every officer who goes to the battlefield is undoubtedly the most outstanding samurai.
Letting officers wear sabers not only symbolizes supreme command power, but also shows the great samurai spirit to the enemy. This led to Japanese officers loving their sabers as much as life.
Now, this Japanese lieutenant's sword is thrown on the ground like garbage, which can only mean that its owner has passed away.
Zhou Wen was already convinced that all the wounded Japanese soldiers and officers had been killed by the villagers. He didn't know whether it was just a few people or just the two people in front of him.