Chapter 88 Healing

Style: Historical Author: A heavy snow covered bow and knifeWords: 2985Update Time: 24/01/11 07:18:24
Lao Haishan and Er Niu also went to the posts they had selected, but found that they had missed the opportunity. There was no one on duty at these two posts.

They had no choice but to quietly retreat back to the courtyard.

Today is the Japanese New Year, so they all celebrated the day happily drinking, singing and dancing. They are all immigrants, and they are in a foreign land, so they all feel homesick for leaving home. During the New Year, they must drink to vent their anger. A depressed mood.

Although they have all received paramilitary training, with the passage of time, they have forgotten that this is another country. In their eyes, the humble Chinese are slaves, and this is a country they conquered.

Therefore, although there were regulations that sent out sentries, they did not take it seriously.

There is a large Japanese-style house in the center of the village, which was built when they first arrived. Everything is built in Japanese style.

Whenever they have a large gathering, they will gather in this house that smells like their hometown.

When the five people quietly sneaked to the house, their carnival had already ended, and they all fell asleep on the floor in a mess.

Xiaowuzi found that more than half of the Japanese men in the village were here.

This was a good opportunity. The four men all took out grenades. After Lao Haishan made one, two, and three gestures with his fingers, they pulled or knocked the grenades in their hands one after another, and then threw them in one after another. He entered the open door and quickly spread out and lay down. Seeing that Xiao Fengxian hadn't reacted, Xiao Wuzi threw her down.

In the house, "Boom, boom, boom, boom." There was a series of explosions, and the successive explosions caused the heavy Japanese roof to collapse, and the collapsed roof threw up a huge cloud of smoke and dust. All the people inside were buried underneath.

Xiao Fengxian, who was thrown to the snow by Xiao Wuzi, looked at Xiao Wuzi who stood up to be alert after the explosion, with a cheerful smile on his lips.

Lao Haishan ordered everyone to disperse and stare at the houses that lit up after hearing the explosion.

In this era, although this small mountain village was owned by the Japanese, it did not have electricity because it was far away from the city.

Therefore, even the Japanese are using oil lamps and candles for lighting. At best, they can use kerosene lamps.

Sure enough, many houses turned on their lights, and then Japanese people who had not participated in the carnival came out with guns.

When the first wave of people with lights and guns came out and were killed by the secretly Lao Haishan team, the people in the house obviously had experience and did not come out. Instead, they stuck their guns out from the cracks in the door or window. Let it go.

Han Laoliu still had two grenades, so he found a house where shooting was taking place. When he got closer, he stuffed the unstrung grenade through the crack in the door.

"Boom." The person in the room became silent. Just when he was about to touch the next target, his dog-skin hat was blown off with a whoosh, and blood flowed from his head. He reached out and touched it, and the bullet plowed a furrow on his head. Fortunately, it was not too deep. , but blood covered his face.

If the bullet were slightly lower, his life would be sealed here today.

The old guy was very tough. He took out a handful of cigarettes from his arms and pressed it on his head. The killing made the old guy grin, but the bleeding was really stopped.

Lao Haishan's marksmanship showed its power at this time. If he saw a flash of fire in the dark and fired with a flick of his hand, the fire would inevitably misfire.

Xiao Fengxian was holding a big 38 gun and firing at the flash of fire from time to time. The small pistol couldn't reach far, so she was useless. Xiao Wuzi didn't expect that her marksmanship was so good, and she was almost catching up with him.

The Japanese also have good marksmanship. Just after Xiao Fengxian fired another shot, a bullet passed through her shoulder with a whoosh. She felt like she had been burned by the stove hook, and it was like a burning pain. .

Xiao Wuzi shot back, but the gun also misfired.

The small village is not big, and the gunshots became less frequent after a while. Because there are fewer and fewer people shooting. When Xiaowuzi and Erniu killed a man who was still shooting, there was no sound again.

Lao Haishan was a qualified commander. When he saw that their goal had been partially achieved, he called everyone to "evacuate." Everyone dispersed and evacuated the village.

You can't be in a fight, and you don't know how many people are hiding in the room. There are only a few of them. Once they get into a stalemate with the other party, it will be bad, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Therefore, they had to learn to give up when they were ready. The five people quickly left the battlefield and evacuated the village.

At dawn, a few surviving Japanese came out of some houses in the village. They were stunned by this wave of attacks. They didn't know who the other party was or how many people there were. They just ended up inexplicably. Get rid of their lair.

The Japanese did some research and decided to send two people to Fushun City to report to their superiors that they were under attack. This must mean that there are still anti-bandits that have not been eliminated. What do these police forces do? They keep saying that all the rebel bandits have been annihilated, so why are there still some?

So, two young men aged fifteen or sixteen were sent to mount horses and rush towards Fushun County.

Not long after the two men left the village, they were still feeling the biting cold wind hitting their faces as they galloped. Two gunshots rang out, and they were both knocked off their horses. Erniu and Xiaowuzi came from the roadside. They stood up next to the snowdrift. Over there, Lao Haishan and Han Laoliu also held on to the horse that had lost its rider.

Lao Haishan calculated that they would definitely send someone out to report the news, so they didn't go far at all. After killing these two, he asked the two wounded Han Laoliu and Xiao Fengxian to ride back first. They still had to wait here for a while. , to see if there is a second wave of reports.

Sure enough, when it was fully lighted, three more old guys came over from the village with guns in hand. This village was in the mountains, and there was only one road leading to the outside world, one side leading to Fushun County and the other side leading to the mountains. Therefore, this is the only way to pass, and Xiao Wuzi and the others can block it accurately.

Fighting an ambush is something that these three veterans are familiar with, so they didn't use Lao Haishan to do anything. Erniu and Xiaowuzi jumped out from behind the snowdrift and shot three times with "bang bang bang", and the three veterans were shot in the head. The Japanese also went to see their Amaterasu.

They had nothing but three guns. Xiaowuzi and Erniu were so angry that they kicked them into a ditch on the side of the road and covered them with some snow.

The three men then went around in a circle and returned home. Although they were not able to defeat all the Japanese troops, they could eliminate as many as they could. Killing every Japanese would give the Chinese people more hope of survival.

When Xiaowuzi and the others returned home, Zhaodi had already prepared a meal and bandaged Xiaofengxian, but Han Laoliu disappeared again.

Xiaowuzi asked: "Where is the Sixth Master?" Xiaofengxian said: "When we were riding horses and approaching our village, the Sixth Master asked me to dismount and walk home. He took both horses away. I saw him The direction to go is towards Fengtian.

After everyone finished eating, they were all sleepy, so everyone went to bed during the day, leaving only Zhao Di looking after the child.

In the afternoon, Han Laoliu came back. He got a new dog-skin hat from somewhere, and he held a puppy that had just turned one month old in his arms. Seeing that he was smiling, he must be in a good mood.

Xiaowuzi and the others had all woken up at this time. Xiaowuzi knew that he was injured, so he went over to lift his hat and planned to wrap it up for him. Little did he know that his sixth uncle had already found someone to wrap it up. It looked like a regular hospital bag. Yes, his hair was shaved and taped with medical adhesive tape.

Xiaowuzi asked him what he was doing? Han Laoliu said: "When the Japanese found out that their village was taken away, they would definitely follow the horse's hoof prints, so I drove the horse to Fengtian and found someone to sell it.

Don’t worry, people who buy horses know that they are Japanese horses and they have channels to deal with them. "

Xiao Wuzi knew that Han Laoliu had several underworld friends in Fengtian. They were mysterious and never showed their faces, but they had great supernatural powers and were very knowledgeable about all kinds of information.

Zhaodi took over the puppy. It was fluffy, tiger-headed, and very funny.

Er Niu also came over to tease the puppy, and Xiao Wuzi asked again: "Where did you get this?" Han Laoliu said that he picked it up on the way back, maybe someone's family couldn't afford to raise it and threw it away. Two puppies, one Only one was frozen to death, and the other one was still alive, leaning against that little dead dog and shivering in the snow. I looked so pitiful and took him back. It just so happened that our family was still in need of a watchdog. "

After saying that, he took out five or six small porcelain vases from his arms. Xiao Wuzi saw why these porcelain vases looked so familiar, opened them, took a look, and reached out to pat his forehead.

After thinking about it, I must buy more Shenyang red medicine when I return to Fengtian, but I forgot about it in this busy schedule. The sixth uncle was still thoughtful.

Han Laoliu threw him a bottle and asked him to apply medicine to Xiao Fengxian. Xiao Wuzi's face immediately turned red. He said, "Isn't Sister Zhaodi here? Why do you want me to go? This is not convenient. ah!"

Han Laoliu smiled mysteriously: "Little kid, you don't understand. If a man is injured, he must be treated by a woman. If a woman is injured, a man must treat it. This is called the reconciliation of yin and yang. This injury will definitely heal faster than normal. , don’t believe it, I have personal experience.”

Zhao Di was also on the side, nodding in agreement regardless of whether she understood or not, while Er Niu was on the side, smiling teasingly, saying to her heart, boy, are you here too?

Xiaowuzi bravely took the medicine bottle to the room of Xiaofengxian and his wife, and saw Xiaofengxian pushing the cradle hanging on the beam with a gentle look on her face, humming a nice lullaby softly in her mouth.

"The wind is clear, the moon is bright, the leaves are shining on the window lattice, and the crickets are chirping, just like the sound of the strings..."

This quiet and beautiful picture stunned Xiao Wuzi. He was afraid that if he spoke, he would destroy this scene that shone with holy glory.