The strafing of the tank's heavy machine guns, the whistling grenades, and the archway were beaten to the ground of stone chips, although they did not fall, they were already full of holes. In a cloud www.biquge.info of smoke and dust, the Japanese tanks rushed up again and smashed through the wall facing the archway. He led the infantry through the threshing floor and crashed into the alleys lined with houses.

This time a squadron of Japanese troops came, and they came to retaliate.

The reason was that an advance team that had crossed the Chihe River the day before yesterday had suffered heavy losses in this village, and only four people had fled back.

And it was not the regular Chinese army that attacked them, it was the local natives, and even these natives did not even have a firearm such as a rifle, only a long weapon with a spear head and a red tassel that the Japanese had never seen before.

The Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough to escape didn't know what to call this sharp weapon that was longer than the 38 big cover, so they named it Changjian.

The dignified Imperial Japanese Army did not even pay attention to the regular troops of China, how could they make the natives of China slap in the face, so they sent a squadron to retaliate, with two additional tanks.

The Lianghuai area is densely populated, and this village is also one of the few large villages in the local area, with dense houses and streets and alleys.

Tanks were rampaging through the streets that could accommodate them, and the infantry in front of them were intruding house by house, and they were ordered to wash the village in blood, leaving no chickens and dogs behind.

There are no killings at the moment, because there is no one in the village anymore, but the arson has begun.

The Japanese troops scattered in the village like baked cakes and sprinkled with sesame salt, and the Japanese troops following behind the tanks gradually became scarce.

A group of Japanese soldiers broke into a high-gate compound that stood out on the street, with a tall gatehouse and two stone lions at the door.

When the Japanese army broke into the door, they couldn't help but be stunned.

There was someone on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard room!

An old lady with white hair and silver silk was holding a needle in her right hand and a mille-feuille sole in her left hand, apparently holding the sole of her shoe.

The roof behind her was burning, billowing black smoke, apparently caused by a grenade that had just entered the village.

The old lady didn't seem to know that the house behind her had been set on fire, and she didn't notice the movement of the Japanese army slamming the door with the butt of her gun, and she gently pulled the sole of her shoe with her left hand.

Her movement was casual and natural, because there was a thread attached to the sole of the shoe, which was the thread that contained the mille-feuille bottom, and the thread that could contain the mille-feuille was very strong.

Only then did she raise her head and smile at the invaders who had broken into her courtyard like a vicious god.

The Japanese soldiers who broke into the courtyard gate were all confused, what kind of bridge is this?

They have set foot on the land of China with guns in their hands, killed soldiers, strong men, humiliated women, and even picked babies with guns, but what they saw was either angry resistance or trembling with fear, but they had never encountered this play!

It wasn't until they saw the white steam coming out of the dustpan upside down in front of their feet that they exclaimed, there was a bomb!

The old lady was pulling a thin line at the bottom of the mille-feuille, but there was some kind of explosive attached to the thin line: a grenade or a grenade!

When the Japanese soldiers turned around and pounced, they heard a loud bang on the ground, and the explosion was so strong that it collapsed the gate of the courtyard, it was a special cluster grenade, even if you lie down, you will definitely die!

The explosion in this courtyard sounded the clarion call to attack the invaders, and the Japanese troops, who had rushed into the depths of the village, were attacked.

The first to be attacked was the infantry following the tank, and as soon as the tank passed, several machine guns suddenly stretched out from the window facing the street, and the soldiers behind the tank had nowhere to hide in the sound of machine guns, and were knocked to the ground by indiscriminate fire at close range one after another.

The shooter who was operating the heavy machine gun in the turret of the tank saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly retracted his head and reached out to pull the iron cover, but unexpectedly, someone had jumped onto the tank from the side, and a red cherry gun was piercing the shooter's still exposed hand.

The Japanese soldier screamed, and the iron lid lost its support and smashed it the wrist of the Japanese soldier.

In the blink of an eye, the man had rushed to the turret, reached out to lift the iron cover, and stabbed the red tassel gun in both hands!

There were a few muffled screams from the tortoise-shell-like tank, and then there was no more sound, except for the roar of the tank's engine.

At the same time, another tank suffered the same bad luck.

The infantry who followed were knocked down by the bullets from the machine gun box guns, and even the shooter who was operating the tank's heavy machine gun was killed in the turret.

A Chinese soldier jumped into the tank, reached out and lifted the dead shooter into the turret, shoved a stringed grenade into it, and turned and jumped again.

Amid the muffled explosions, the tank stopped.

The Japanese troops, who were setting fire everywhere, were also attacked almost simultaneously.

Many Chinese people armed with red tassel guns suddenly appeared in front of the Japanese soldiers as if they had suddenly appeared from the ground.

The Japanese soldiers wanted to shoot, but they had no chance, and all the people on both sides were entangled and killed together, so they could only fight with the white edge.

Thus, a scene very similar to that of the previous day on the threshing floor was repeated.

As a result of the arson just now, groups of Japanese soldiers were blocked in the middle of the streets, and the Chinese people with red tassel guns nearly two meters long at both ends were stabbing as much as they could.

Some Japanese soldiers relied on their own stabbing skills and used rifles to block the deadly red tassel guns.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the spear dancer took the spear and turned the barrel of the gun, the red tassel full of the blood of the hungry invaders spun like a windmill, and the blood thrown out of the red tassel blurred his eyes. Before he could react, another red tassel gun had already passed through the abdomen!

The head of the gun flashed with cold light, and the red tassel dripped blood, and the enemy was terrified!

Why bother to commit China for thousands of miles, and bury your bones in a foreign land.

The battle was fierce, but it did not exceed the predictions of the Chinese side, and finally the fighting gradually subsided, and the corpses of Japanese soldiers of various shapes were lying in the streets and alleys.

The Chinese people gathered together, there were hundreds of people, and there were many guns, like a sea of red tassels.

And in the center of this procession, there were more than a dozen people in military uniforms, who were Huo Xiaoshan who was invited by the village Red Cross Society to jointly attack the Japanese soldiers who came to retaliate.

Huo Xiaoshan thought that they had killed two Japanese soldiers the day before yesterday and did a small favor to the people in this village before yesterday and then went to chase after the large army, but who expected that the leader of the Red Cross Society in this village would actually keep them to fight the Japanese army who would definitely come to retaliate.

For this kind of invitation, Huo Xiaoshan can have any hesitation, then stay.

At the same time, the president of the Red Cross Society of this village went so far as to publish a heroic post, and invited hundreds of people from different Red Cross Societies in ten miles and eight towns in one day, achieving an absolute superiority over the number of people who came to attack the Japanese army.

And the president of this village Red Cross Society turned out to be the gray-haired old lady with the soles of her shoes!

At this time, she was standing in the center of the crowd and listening to the Red Cross Societies participating in the war to report the results of cleaning up the battlefield.

As she listened, she asked about the casualties on her side, and suddenly remembered something, and opened her mouth to ask, "What about the little stone, why didn't I see it?" ”

Hearing her ask like this, this one shook his head and that shook his head and said he didn't see it.

Huo Xiaoshan, who had been watching quietly next to him, moved in his heart, because the little stone that the old lady was talking about was the young man who had stabbed him by mistake the day before.

The young man was still good.

You must know that this is not bad, but Huo Xiaoshan's evaluation is good, and this good is equivalent to quite great in the eyes of others.

"I saw that he had just chased the devils, and a few of the devils ran away and chased him himself." A young man replied suddenly. (To be continued.) )