Chapter 422 Murderous Case

Style: Historical Author: Lao ZheWords: 2603Update Time: 24/01/18 13:01:21
Wang Laomao rarely lowered his head in front of Shang Zhen, while the other soldiers were also silent. Shang Zhen was also speechless as he looked at the afterglow of the sunset in the distance.

It must be admitted that Mr. Wang is actually a very face-loving person, but even such a face-loving person admitted his mistake to Shang Zhen just now.

His original words were, "I'm greedy. Originally, Wang Dali didn't have to die."

Although Hou Kanshan had already explained for Wang Laomao, saying that Wang Laomao only asked everyone to shoot one round of bullets, Wang Dali loaded a new magazine and fired another round, and just as Dali shot the third During the second shuttle, the bullets from the Japanese counterattack were concentrated.

Wang Dali joined Shang Zhen and his group later, which meant that he was selected when Shang Zhen and his friends were recruiting people for the seventh brigade.

When Shang Zhen and the others first picked people, they naturally picked those soldiers who were still bloody.

And after those new soldiers joined Shang Zhen and his group, they performed well under the leadership of Shang Zhen and others.

That's why Mr. Wang feels guilty.

What can Shang Zhen complain about, Mr. Wang? It can't be said that Mr. Wang's playing style is wrong. He has already comforted Mr. Wang.

But even after being comforted, Shang Zhen still felt sad for Wang Dali. After all, Wang Dali was the first comrade killed since they entered the war.

"Okay, there is no way to fight without death, maybe it will be our turn one day!

It is better to die fighting the Japanese than to work as a slave for the Japanese, or to die as a coward without even a chance to shoot.

Let's go, it's time for us to take revenge on Dali. "Shang Zhen said.

So everyone stood up and followed the young guide forward.

Although this guide was captured by Mr. Wang and was dissatisfied because Mr. Wang ate a cucumber seed from his family, when he saw the cruelty of the battlefield, he finally understood that a cucumber is related to a life. How big is the distance in between, and he decided to continue to be a guide for Shang Zhen and the others.

Although one soldier was killed, according to Wang Laomao's observation, his fighting method was still effective. Most of them emptied the magazine within a minute. With their current shooting skills, they knocked down several Ten Japanese soldiers should be no problem.

Then it is absolutely impossible for this Japanese army to retreat quickly.

Because the casualties of the Japanese army would be relatively large, Shang Zhen and the others ran farther away in order to worry about the Japanese army's retaliation.

But at this moment, Shang Zhen and the others heard faint gunshots.

"What happened? Who did the little devil fight with again?" Hu Zhuzhu muttered, but most people were listening.

The sound of the gunfire was not loud, but only sparse.

But at this moment Shang Zhen's expression changed, and he suddenly asked the guide: "Is there any village nearby?"

When Shang Zhen asked this question, the guide's expression changed, and he suddenly said loudly: "Oh my god, it's not good, our village!"

The young guide ran forward immediately, and Shang Zhen and the others exchanged glances, and then chased after him.

After running for nearly two miles, Shang Zhen and the others saw black smoke rising in the dark blue sky.

In the countryside, the smoke from cooking fires is always white, because the burned materials are wheat straw or straw. Black smoke of that color in the countryside can only mean that the house has been burned down.

"It's broken! The little devil is massacring the village again!" shouted the little dustpan.

Everyone quickened their pace and ran forward as hard as they could. But after they ran for more than a mile, they saw in the fading dusk that dozens of houses ahead had lights on.

"Hey! My bloody Japanese!" The young guide yelled, and he ran faster. But at this time, Shang Zhen, who was running side by side with him, jumped forward and stretched out his hand. He grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down.

"Hold him down, it's too late!" Shang Zhen said.

A soldier stepped forward and reached out to grab the guide who still wanted to run forward.

No matter how strong he was, the young guide could not resist these well-trained soldiers. In the end, he was pushed to the ground by several soldiers, and he shouted "let me go" in vain.

"What's the use of letting you go? Are you going to die?" Mr. Wang said angrily.

At this time, Shang Zhen ignored the young guide and ran forward again. However, after only running for more than a hundred meters, he hid behind a tree on the side of the road, took out his binoculars and looked ahead. Observe.

Mr. Wang and the soldiers caught up and looked at Shang Zhen's expression from behind. However, Shang Zhen had no expression.

Everyone knows that the eyes are the windows to the soul. They can't see Shang Zhen's eyes, but how can they judge what Shang Zhen sees?

Shang Zhen observed for two minutes before putting down the telescope.

When Shang Zhen turned his head, he saw everyone looking at him.

"It's useless to go up now. There won't be many people left in the village unless all the people in the village are killed by the Japs.

The Japs will live in this village tonight, but we can't go forward now because the Japs have arranged sentries. "Shang Zhen said very calmly, at least on the surface.

As soon as Shang Zhen said this, everyone looked at the young guide again.

The young man was about the same age as Shang Zhen. The young man looked at Shang Zhen blankly. At this time, he stopped struggling. Maybe he had struggled and had no strength left.

"Let's all have something to eat. Let's talk about tonight's affairs." Shang Zhen ordered. Since Shang Zhen and the others were rushing forward to meet the enemy this time, they naturally came out with dry food.

Shang Zhen's statement made everyone quiet down, but no one took out any food.

Originally, they fought well this time, and everyone was in a good mood. In any case, they also caused damage to the Japanese army.

But who would have thought that one of their people was killed in battle, and the Japanese soldiers who were being held back by them rushed into the village nearby, so the people in this village would be unlucky.

"What's your name?" Shang Zhen asked the young guide.

"Guo Baoyou." The young guide replied.

"Who are the people in your family?" Shang Zhen asked again.

After Guo Baoyou looked at Shang Zhen for a moment, he shook his shoulders, and Shang Zhen waved his hand, signaling the soldiers to let go of him.

To everyone's surprise, after Guo Baoyou was released by the soldiers, he sat down on the ground and then lay down with his back stretched out.

"Huh." He snorted first, and then said, "I don't have many people in my family, except my brother!"

Guo Baoyou's attitude made Shang Zhen and the others feel strange.

"Then you don't have any other relatives?" Qian Chuan'er asked from the side.

"I have no relatives in this village. Everyone's life is better than mine. If they are all killed by the Japanese, why don't I get jealous seeing them living a good life?" Guo Baoyou stared at it with big eyes. He said looking at the deep blue sky.

What he said was so strange that even though the soldiers who lowered their heads to look at him didn't speak, they felt that this kid was too cold-blooded!

But then Guo Baoyou continued: "Mrs. Wang was killed by the Japanese. I still owe her family a broken basin, so I don't have to pay it back.

Regardless of whether Erya's whole family was killed by the Japanese, I originally fell in love with Erya, and she fell in love with me, but in the end his father forced her to marry Qu San'er.

It would be better if Lao Ma's family was exterminated. Otherwise, when can I repay the debt of gratitude I owe to his family?

It would be nice for that old guy, Lao Ma Tou, to die. Don’t say anything special, I grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. "

Guo Baoyou's words made everyone stunned for a moment.

What does it mean to eat hundreds of meals? It means that a person has been an orphan since he was a child, without a father or a mother. The whole village will give him a bite from his family today and a bite from his family tomorrow. This is how he is raised.

Since Guo Baoyou grew up eating Baijia's food, he shouldn't have this attitude. Could it be that this kid is an ignorant beast?

Everyone was wondering, and then they saw Guo Baoyou suddenly burst into tears with a "wow" sound, and shouted: "Didn't you also kill someone? Give me his gun, I'm going to take revenge!"