"Haha, little cub, how do you still run? Run! Why didn't you run away? Aikawa Nario gasped, looked at Mu Dun'er who was facing him with a fierce face, and said with a cruel smile.

If the Japanese army at this time is a hungry wolf, then Mu Dun'er is a little lamb, and the difference in strength between the two is thousands of miles.

"Do you know how much of a crime you have committed, little?" Aikawa Nario slowly showed the bayonet he had held in his hand at Mu Dun'er, and at the same time almost painfully stated Mu Dun'er's "sin". "You directly killed two Imperial Japanese soldiers, they are still very young, they haven't even married yet, Musashi-kun was still calling for his mother when he left。。。。。"

"You are robbers, you are bandits." Mu Dun'er bit her lip tightly, trying not to let the tears that she was about to shed because of fear flow out of her eyes, and stepped back step by step.

Until the back is against the cliff, there is no way to retreat.

Just like the whole of China, there is no way out, not even a cliff.

"Haha, robber? Brigand? Baga, such a rich land, why can only you lowly people have it? Wherever the glory of our Great Japanese Empire shines, it belongs to our people of the Great Japanese Empire, and your China will also be the territory of our Great Japanese Empire. Nario Aikawa burst into laughter.

The Japanese samurai, who had been thoroughly brainwashed by Japanese militarism, did not feel ashamed at all as a bandit in the mouth of a Chinese boy, but was still a little complacent.

"My dad and uncles will beat you up, with shotguns and knives." Mu Dun'er stubbornly raised the sheep whip in his hand, and replied with the same unyielding.

This is the answer of a little boy in the Taihang Mountains of eastern Jindong in the face of the Japanese invaders.

"Shotguns and knives? The Baga and the people of China are all dead. Aikawa raised his knife in annoyance. Isn't that little cub like your lamb? Then I will kill your sheep first, and then kill you, and hang you on this cliff, so that all the people of China can take a good look, and this is the end of opposing my Great Japanese Empire. ”

I have to say that this time the Japanese samurai can be regarded as poking at the weakness of Mu Dun'er. Even if he wanted to escape from the clutches of the Japanese devil just now, Mu Dun'er did not forget to run with the two goats. That is the most important property of his family, and it is the hope of Xiaomei's life, and it is something more important than the life of Mu Dun'er at a young age.

"Don't." Mu Dun'er's frightened tears finally flowed, and he waved his whip and beat Xiao Hei, the pregnant ewe who had been following him, "Xiao Hei, run!" Run! You stupid bastard. ”

Animals are far more sensitive to danger than humans.

Aikawa Chengnan's murderous aura and the bright knife in his hand made the ewes who had been following Mu Dun'er feel extremely frightened, but the ewes who had been raised in Mu Dun'er's house for three years did not leave, and kept following the little master. The sheep's eyes flashed with fear and confusion, and the goat, whose wisdom was no match for a dog, did not understand why the little master should treat it in this way. It just wants to be by the side of the little master, even if it is dangerous.

On the other side, the ram Da Hei was vigilant and retreated three or four meters in a row, before the sheep whip swung at it.

"Haha, the lamb is very well-behaved! It seems that I am still good friends with you, and if I give birth to a little lamb, I am estimated that I can sell it for a sum of money. That little cub, then I'll help you get the little lamb out in advance and let you sell it for money, okay? Seeing Mu Dun'er suddenly panic, he was even more proud to see that his plan had succeeded.

Aikawa Nario, who deeply hated Mu Dun'er for leading himself and others into the trap, now not only has to kill Mu Dun'er, but also let him lose his most beloved sheep before killing him, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart. This was perhaps his only obsession before he was surrounded by Chinese troops.

"Blackie, run! Whining! Looking at the blade that was slowly approaching the little black devil's hand with a cold light, Mu Dun'er finally couldn't help but cry loudly.

Without Xiao Hei, Xiao Mei will also die. She will starve to death.

"Haha, little lamb, come, let me cut open your belly with a knife。。。。。。" Nario Aikawa had fallen into the madness of his own imagination, and the muscles on his face were twisted like a demon.

The Japanese army, preoccupied with his revenge plan, apparently ignored the ram behind him, whose eyes were slightly reddened.

In the mountains, it is not only difficult for people to live, but also for livestock. Always face the covetousness of the beasts from the mountains.

Whether it is a leopard or a wolf, as long as there is a lack of food, the final target is the domestic animals and even children raised by the people in the mountains. Sheep, as the most important livestock in the mountains, raise a lot, and naturally encounter many dangers.

The sheep in the mountains, no one feeds them when the farm is busy, basically led by the head sheep, more than a dozen or twenty sheep in the village go to the hillside to graze together, and in the evening they hear a shout from the owner on the opposite mountain, and then return with the sheep.

And the condition of being the head sheep, in addition to being able to obey the call of the master, the most important point is that the temper is short enough, except for the owner, it is difficult for the rest of the people to get close. Even if he encounters a wolf, the grumpy head sheep even dares to fight to the death with the wolf. The two straight dagger-like horns on the heads of the rams in Taihang Mountain, and the hard sheep's heads, are their sharpest weapons.

In Zhaojia Village, there was also a record of a ram weighing more than 70 kilograms piercing the wolf's soft abdomen with its horns, and finally disemboweling a wolf with its horns.

Don't use bean buns as dry food, the clay figurines still have three points of soil! If you are in a hurry, a rooster can scratch your paw prints, and a big white goose dares to run around the village with you, let alone a sheep?

And the ram Dahei in Muduner is the head sheep of more than a dozen sheep in Zhaojia Village, a ram with an extremely short temper.

At this time, it saw a guy holding a knife and wanted to mistreat his "wife" who was still pregnant with a cub, so how could he bear it?

Look at the sheep's temper.

There was not even a warning sound of "bleating", the ram raised its hooves, lowered its head, and pushed at the ass of Aikawa Nario, who had already raised his knife, with two horns like daggers.

The Japanese samurai, who was already extremely tired and even a little frightened, was still indulging in the thrill of his imminent revenge, and then, caught off guard, a cone as thick as a carrot and as hard as iron poked into his body.

It's really poked in.

It's not that the horns are sharp and incomparable, but that they are good to die and not die, the position in the top of the horns, where is indeed a small hole in the human body, the title of the book is anal, commonly known as PY, and the Internet term chrysanthemum.

What kind of experience it is to be poked into a chrysanthemum with a horn the thickness of a carrot may not be known to anyone except Aikawa himself. But from his suddenly widened eyes, his mouth suddenly opened and burst out with an earth-shattering roar: "Baga! "You can know that it will definitely not be cool anyway.

Chrysanthemum, as the most tender part of the human body, was brutally pushed into it by the ram with rough and hard horns, and the fifteen-centimeter-long horns were all submerged in it.

"Baga, dead pull dead pull." Nario Aikawa, who was almost stunned by the pain, returned his hand and poked it with a bayonet.

A 38-centimeter bayonet of more than 30 centimeters was inserted from the neck of the sheep until the blade came through.

However, Aikawa Nario will definitely regret his knife.

Originally, the ram was just riveting his strength to push forward, but he was suddenly stabbed like this, and suddenly launched a "sheep madness". Of course, this is not about the onset of the disease, but about the struggle of dying, the final bloom of the flower of life.

People will return to the light before they die, and animals will burst out their last strength to make the last struggle. The ram that burst out with all his strength weighing nearly sixty kilograms can't even hold down two or three young men, let alone Agawa Nari, whose butt is still on the sheep's head.

This time, the direction of the sheep's horns is not only forward, but also left, to the right, anyway, all kinds of rampage.

I don't know how much the wound has expanded.

Anyway, Aikawa Nario, who was so black in pain that his eyes were blackened, knew in his heart that I was afraid that that place would not be able to be used in the future, no matter which way it was used.

Pulling out the knife, the blood of the sheep suddenly flew out, spraying him all over his head. But he didn't care at all, and rose up his last strength to poke again, pull it out, and poke it again.

If he doesn't kill the ram that completely poked his chrysanthemum, Aikawa Nario will never stop.

At this moment, what he hated most was a Chinese black sheep.

For the first time, a certain male chrysanthemum was dedicated to a sheep。。。。。。 of the horns.

Until, the ram stopped moving at all.

And Aikawa Naruo, who was covered in sheep blood, finally breathed a sigh of relief, the damn horns finally stopped moving, and he already felt as if that place was no longer his. He didn't dare touch it with his hands, and he suspected that he could even put down a fist there, because the heat had flowed down there to his thighs, and it was not just blood, which he knew very well as a client.

Aikawa Nario sat on the head of the dead ram like this, covered in blood, and his face covered with sheep blood was extremely weird.

As soon as he wanted to reach out and wipe away the sheep blood that was blocking his vision, Nario Aikawa was hit by another blow.

Tearful Mu Dun'er held a stone weighing more than ten catties in both hands and smashed it into his head.

What is it like to be suddenly hit in the head by a big rock of ten pounds? I'm afraid Aikawa Nario won't be able to pass on this information.

He just felt that his head was "buzzing", and his eyes went black and he fainted.

Then, when the mountain eagle arrived at the galloping mountain, he saw the boy he knew him moving the boulder again and again, and slamming it into a Japanese soldier on the ground who was no longer moving.

"Kill you one more ball, dare to kill my big black." While smashing, Mu Dun'er roared angrily.

The immature but extremely angry children's voice resounded at the bottom of Taihang Mountain.

The mountain eagle's eyes were a little moist.

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I recommend the book "Bloody Mountains and Rivers of the War of Resistance" by the military colleague "Beichuan Sanren", the author is a native of Sichuan, and the results of the last book of the Anti-Japanese War are still very good, but he was forced to complete the book with more than 3 million words, the reason you know. Now this book is written by the vest.,It's a bit realistic.,Book friends who don't like to watch dramas can go and collect it.。

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