Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

The earthen wall was very rough, and cracks of various sizes could be seen on it. The most important thing was that it was strong. If there were no explosives, it would be difficult for ordinary people to dig open even with a shovel and hammer.

With Li Hai's strength, Han Feng stepped on his shoulders, his hands along the earthen wall, and the side of the bag jumped over the top of the wall.

When they reached the top of the wall, they realized that this little devil had vicious intentions. It turned out that besides the locust tree, they also specially paste some thin mud on the top of the wall. Before the mud solidified, they put many barbs on it. If someone wants to climb over the earthen wall to escape, if he pushes his hands up, he will immediately be filled with blood from these barbs.

Han Feng lowered his voice and said, "Everyone, be careful of the barbs. Clean up the thorns first."

As Han Feng said, he was the first to draw out the bayonet, and first smoothed out all the barbs on the top of the fallen wall. The sharp barbs were cut off by the blade, and the sharp barbs were broken off one after another, and spread out scatteredly on Zhou Zhoubaba's trunk. on the mud.

Then there are those black locusts, which are cut from the roots one by one from the edge of the stake, and then the entire black locust is removed as a whole and thrown outside the earth wall.

After finishing all this, Han Feng took the lead to climb over the earthen wall, and with his left hand on the top of the wall, he lowered his body. At the same time, he spread his left hand, his toes landed first, and then his whole body was in a buffering posture of falling, falling silently. on dirt ground.

Looking around, there are rows of dilapidated houses in a tight and neat arrangement on the left and right.

The roof is covered with thatch. The thatch is not thick, but only a thin layer. It is conceivable that if it rains heavily, the rainwater will soak through the thatch and make the house wet. The house is surrounded by wood. The main beam is then covered with mud. This kind of house is far inferior to the earthen wall that Han Feng and his party browsed through.

It is impossible to be warm in winter and cool in summer. On the contrary, it is very likely to be cold in winter and hot in summer.

At this time, the Spring Festival had just passed, and the weather was still very cold. This place spanned a higher latitude, and the temperature was much lower than that in the Zhongtiao Mountain area. It seemed that there had only been a few snowfalls, and the whole world was covered in white snow.

The thatched huts covered with mud were covered with frost in the morning.

There is also a thin layer of snow on top of the thin thatch on the roof, and there are obvious traces of being swept on it. Presumably, such a fragile roof, if there is more snow, it is likely to collapse directly .

In heavy snow days, maybe the farmers living inside are afraid to sleep at night, and have to climb up to the roof to sweep the snow off in the middle of the night.

Otherwise, the snow would be too thick, the house would collapse, and the family would be buried alive in the snow.

It was quiet all around, and no one was seen, only the sound of shouting and killing came from a relatively far away place.

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, this village is not as lively as spring, summer and autumn.

Behind them, other soldiers were still browsing the earthen wall, and Han Feng stood guard for everyone.

Seeing that the big guys had almost come in, Han Feng groped towards a thatched cottage more than ten meters away.

The body of the house is made of wood and mud. If you look carefully, there are some small gaps visible to the naked eye. In this way, Han Feng can see the situation in the house through the gaps without going through the main entrance.

In three or two steps, he walked to a relatively large gap in the house, but the gap was completely blocked by the frozen frost.

Han Feng took a deep breath on the index finger of his right hand, which was not very warm, and gently opened the gap. When he put his left eye on it, part of the situation in the room immediately appeared in his eyes. :

It was facing the corner of the wooden door of the thatched house. There was an earthen stove on the ground. There should have been some fires burning in the earthen stove. At this time, only the ashes of the wood remained. The place facing the door of the earthen stove was actually a large The bed, to be precise, is a layer of straw laid flat on the dirt in the house, which is considered a big bed.

Some tattered coarse cloth was spread on the straw, which seemed to be bed sheets, but it was already damaged and not looking good. There was also a broken quilt with many large holes in the quilt, which was full of holes and scattered. Cotton is scattered around.

At this moment, the torn cotton quilt was being held by four or five hands, each of them trying to hug his stomach.

But this quilt is not enough for four people, even though three of the four are half-grown children, two girls and one boy, all with bare buttocks full of dirt tightly hugging the middlemost Most of the sleeping women were exposed to the outside of the cotton quilt, turning blue from the cold.

The women are also naked, and no one has clothes. It seems that the quilt is their last clothes and the last fig leaf.

It's just that in the face of extreme cold, living is a luxury, who cares about shame?

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who was looking at Han Feng through the gap was probably very cold, and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be looking at Han Feng through the gap. , blinking and blinking from time to time, in pain, but did not make any sound.

Han Feng silently moved his gaze away, and what came to mind again was the gaze of the little girl who had just woken up suddenly:

Numbness, indifference, dullness, pain, despair, such complex and deep gazes should not be shown on such a girl who should be innocent!

Who can imagine what kind of inhuman torture and tragic experience they had.

Han Feng clenched his fists tightly, and his nails made semicircular deep marks on his palms. Looking back, all the members of the commando had followed.

735 Kill the One Who Should Be Killed

A raging fire ignited in his heart, but no soldier with a backbone could remain indifferent after seeing all this.

Han Feng walked to the door of the thatched cottage in silence, gently pushed open the wooden door that didn't even have a mortise lock, and stuffed all the rations he was carrying into it through the crack of the door.

When he got up and left after doing all this, Han Feng suddenly felt a little self-mockery in his heart, what is this?mercy?help?They just lived their lives today, but what about their lives tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and their lives in the future?

After all, he had experienced peaceful and beautiful days, and it was difficult for Han Feng to maintain peace of mind regarding the horrific scene in front of him.

"Third brother."

Li Hai's lowered voice woke up Han Feng, "What shall we do next?"

Han Feng didn't answer, and took the lead in the direction of the south gate of the village in silence, Li Hai and his party hurriedly followed.

The thatched cottage behind him was getting farther and farther away from Han Feng. Han Feng knew very well that what he saw was just a microcosm of the oppressed people living in dire straits in the puppet Manchukuo area.

For all of this, he has no ability to change anything. The only thing he can do is, with the anger in his heart, kill as much as possible all the invaders and exploiters he encounters.

These damned people, damn it!

When Han Feng led the team forward in concealment, he also noticed some enemies who were practicing assassination on the way.

The composition of these enemies is very complicated. There are old devils, young devils, and some are even children. Of course, they are not Chinese children. These children who have been indoctrinated with aggressive thoughts since childhood can no longer be called children. One day, they will transform themselves into murderous executioners, demons.

Han Feng didn't stop, and continued to approach the south gate. The journey was very dangerous, and the surrounding environment was completely new to the commandos.

Han Feng's repeated exhortations are still echoing in everyone's hearts. In such a tribe where the Japanese army merged into the villages, no one knows who the enemy will be. They may be soldiers, or farmers farming in the fields, or even A half-grown child who seems harmless to humans and animals.

So when sneaking all the way, the commando must ensure that no one in the tribe can find out.

This tribe is not too big, and it is not too far away from the middle of the tribe towards the south gate. After walking for more than ten minutes, we arrived near the south gate, and we could see the tall buildings of the Japanese army from a distance. The gun tower that was raised.

"There are three storeys of gun towers. There is a machine gun port on the first and second floors. The third floor is for security. There are about one Japanese and puppet detachment. There are four puppet troops on the left and right sides of the stronghold fence. Da Niu, you will assign the security and machine gunners at the same time. Knock it out, keep suppressing it later, and clear the puppet army at the fence.

Dazhi, the six of you and I touched the bottom of the gun tower ahead of time. After the battle on Daniel's side started, we took advantage of the enemy's attention and rushed directly into the gun tower.

The gun tower must be taken down within 3 minutes, do you understand? "

"Yes."

"Third brother, leave it to me to charge the gun tower, and you are responsible for covering."

"Stop talking nonsense and follow orders."

Zhou Daniu was helpless, "Yes,"

At the beginning of the battle, three bullets flew out from hidden corners almost at the same time, hitting the enemy accurately.

The marksmanship of the sniper team led by Zhang Bolder is not boastful, it is not too far away, not to mention that the bullets are flawless, it is not too far behind.

Han Feng and Xu Zilin's judgment before was correct. Not to mention that the defense force in this devil's joint tribe was very mediocre, even the overall quality of the mixed soldiers was reduced to third-rate.