The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The Chinese people have suffered too much, so they have also learned to hide things and hide the most precious things.

The wounded soldiers of the guerrillas showed surprise in their eyes, and hurriedly moved the wooden boards away. This is a small cellar for storing grain.

Soon they found about [-] to [-] catties of rice. Seeing this bag of rice, their ashen faces were revived with vitality, and some people even cried with joy.

"Go, hurry up and cook."

Hungry, they can't wait to eat, and they have forgotten when the last time they ate.

"This is the grain hidden by the folks. If we eat it, they may starve to death if they don't eat it when they come back." Some wounded stopped the practice of taking it all.

Someone scoffed at the idea of ​​leaving food: "Didn't you see that everyone in the village was killed by the devils, and there are no living people left."

"Who says there are no living people? If there are people who hide or escape early, we can't do everything. We must keep half of them." Some wounded dragged their food bags to argue.

In the stalemate among the crowd, acting company commander Luo Feng heard the sound of the quarrel, and saw the food bags in the hands of the crowd, and his blood-stained and blackened face showed a bright color.

"Keep half of it hidden, and take the other half out to cook." After thinking for a while, Luo Feng made a decision.

Seeing that the acting company commander had spoken, the wounded soldiers stopped arguing. They found a wooden bucket and poured out half of the rice.

The other half was put back into the cellar, and the empty rice jar was put back on and covered, restoring it to its original state, and then hurriedly left with the rice in the barrel.

Soon, cooking smoke rose from the village. Amidst the gurgling sound of boiling water, the sweetness of rice filled the air. The hungry stragglers gathered around the cooking iron pot, swallowing their saliva one by one.

Text Chapter 891 Puppet Army Troops

The smell of rice aroused the gluttons in the stomachs of this group of hungry stragglers. With sunken eyes, they held broken bowls in their hands and rotten pots around the iron pot, staring intently for fear of being snatched away. average.

"Company commander, can I eat?"

A brother was really hungry, and while swallowing, he asked the acting company commander Luo Feng who was standing beside him.

"Give it to the injured brothers first, everyone line up and take your time, there are all."

Acting company commander Luo Feng calmly held back the idea of ​​eating extravagantly, and turned his attention to the dozen or so weak and seriously wounded people who were lying on the hay, looking at them eagerly.

"Who cares about them now!" A veteran soldier stared at Gu Lulu's bubbling porridge, and stretched out his broken bowl to scoop it up.

But as soon as his broken bowl was stretched out, he stopped like an old monk in meditation, because a black gun barrel was pressing against his forehead.

Acting company commander Luo Feng's eyes were like knives: "I said, feed the wounded first, everyone will have a share."

The few veterans around who were about to start the robbery saw that the acting company commander Luo Feng really dared to draw a gun, so they couldn't help but retract their actions.

"Give it to the wounded first, damn—" The old soldier took back his hand holding the broken bowl, cursed in a low voice, and took a step back resentfully, but still stared at the pot of porridge.

Luo Feng saw that the old soldier Youzi retracted the bowl tactfully, so he put down the gun in his hand, but still held it tightly.

"You put out the fire for the wounded, and don't bring the pursuers here." Luo Feng ordered in an orderly manner.

Soon, the wounded drank hot gruel, and they kept pouring it into their mouths even though they were extremely weak.

And the other lightly wounded, as if they had never eaten, quickly divided up the big pot of porridge, and the whole room was filled with the sound of porridge drinking.

Acting company commander Luo Feng didn't cook all the food all at once, but reserved a part of it, who knows if he can find something to eat in the next time.

Just as Luo Feng and his group of stragglers were hiding in the village holding bowls and drinking porridge, outside the village, a large group of puppet soldiers in yellow dog skins and big-brimmed hats had quietly surrounded them.

"boom!"

A guerrilla sentinel standing guard at the entrance of the village discovered the puppet troops surrounding him, and just fired a warning shot, and the crackling bullets knocked him to the ground head-on.

"on!"

A company commander of the puppet army saw that his whereabouts were exposed, so he didn't hide anymore. With a big wave of his hand, the puppet army rushed out one after another, and rushed straight into the village.

Acting company commander Luo Feng was holding a broken bowl and licking the bottom of the bowl. Hearing the sound of gunfire from outside, he threw away the bowl in his hand, and jumped up grabbing the Ghost Head Knife that never left his body.

"The devil is catching up, let's go!"

Luo Feng and the others didn't expect the pursuers to come so quickly, they hurriedly supported the seriously wounded and prepared to break out in another direction.

"Bang bang bang..."

When Luo Feng and the others had just walked to the north of the village, bullets hit them head-on, sawdust and dust flying, and the two brothers who were running ahead were hit by bullets and fell down.

"There are enemies ahead!"

Luo Feng was holding a knife in one hand, and the pistol in the other hand raised his hand a few shots. Several puppet soldiers who had rushed to the front burst out a few blood flowers on their chests, and fell down wailing.

The screams of their companions frightened the rest of the puppet army, they didn't dare to charge forward, they scattered to find cover, and Luo Feng and the others had to retreat back to the village.

A company of puppet troops blocked both ends of the village, and Luo Feng and the others were blocked in the village.

"Company commander, the west and east sides are unobstructed fields!"

Luo Feng and the others tried to break through the wall in another direction, but it was a pity that there were fields on both sides, so they finally gave up.

Breaking through on the unobstructed field was no different from seeking death. He looked at the disheveled brothers under him and forced himself to maintain his composure.

"Stay in the courtyard over there, and we'll be able to break out until it gets dark!" Luo Feng knew that there was no hope of breaking through, so he could only hold on first.

Soon, more than 30 brothers entered a farm compound. The seriously injured brothers stayed inside with grenades in their hands, while the slightly injured brothers put their guns on the wall, ready to fight to the death.

Soon, the figure of the puppet army appeared in their field of vision, and the bullets flew over, hitting the wall with mud and dust.

"Aim and shoot, save bullets."

There are only a dozen or so lightly wounded people who can fight, and there are not many bullets. Luo Feng doesn't know if he can last until dark. Now he can only do his best and obey the destiny.

Fortunately, the brothers ate a little something just now to replenish a little energy, otherwise, they would not have the strength to fight against the puppet army now.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Five or six puppet soldiers leaned against the wall and wanted to rush forward, but the bullets flew over like long eyes, knocking them to the ground.

Most of the brothers who came out with Luo Feng this time were veterans who had fought in battles, and their marksmanship was naturally not weak. The puppet army didn't know the details, so they immediately suffered a big loss.

"Da da da......"

The puppet army was killed in the blink of an eye. Several people lay there motionless, and their machine gun bullets swept over.

But these veterans have already changed places with one shot, and the machine guns of the puppet army are just scaring people.

"His mother, let me rush!" The puppet company commander was a little annoyed, and let another squad rush up.