Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 71
Yamamoto Command.

Yoshino stood at attention and listened carefully to the combat mission Yamamoto assigned him.

Pointing the baton on the map, "This is the horse shelf. This is the first village that the special operations team needs to wipe out. Originally, I wanted to take Xu San to act together, but his military quality is too poor."

"The people in China are all stupid pigs. We can successfully complete the mission without him."

Yamamoto nodded, "But the follow-up mission needs him, so you and another soldier took him around this area, so that you don't have to take him through the Eighth Route Army's defense zone."

Yoshino looked at the map. It was a long detour. The original journey took more than three hours. This detour may take five or six hours.

Yamamoto raised his wrist to check the time: "It's [-]:[-], you take Xu San to set off immediately, and you must arrive at the mission site before [-]:[-] in the evening."

"Hi!"
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The sun was setting and it was almost dusk.

The frozen surface of the Laoba River has been thawed, and it is slowly flowing eastward. The rushing water slaps on the rocks, making a sound of "哗啦~哗啦".

Old man Su stood by the river, raised his withered arms, wiped the sweat with his sleeves, sank slightly, put the pole on his shoulders, took a deep breath, and stood up vigorously.

The old and old body stood up tremblingly, and the two ends of the pole sank, and the buckets on both sides flickered twice, spilling a lot.

"Hey~ I'm getting old." Old Man Su sighed, feeling that the older he gets, the less useful he is, and he wouldn't be able to scatter these waters before.

Rubbing his eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and the road under his feet was much clearer.

Rubbing the soles of his shoes, he stepped out.

Old man Su originally had two sons and a daughter.

The daughter married far away, one of the sons was beaten to death by the devil, and the other was arrested as a strong man, and there is no news of it so far.

Originally hopeless, he committed suicide, but was rescued by soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

After that, old man Su has been taken care of by the Eighth Route Army.

In order to repay their kindness, old man Su would often weave baskets of mats and give them to them.

The Eighth Route Army will accept it with a smile every time, and then buy it according to the market price.

At first, old man Su didn't want money, but the Eighth Route Army would give him food in exchange for the money.

As time passed, the sense of loneliness gradually disappeared, and Old Man Su's body became stronger and stronger.

Now his only hope is to see his son again in his lifetime.

A few days ago, the Eighth Route Army stationed in the village suddenly left. This made the old man feel lost for a while. After inquiring, he found out that the Eighth Route Army had not gone far.

After hearing this news, old man Su's spirit improved a lot.

Maybe the old man didn't know it himself, but now he has regarded these lovely fighters as his relatives.

The sun in the sky could no longer be seen, and the road under his feet could no longer be seen clearly. Old man Su slowed down his pace.

He was afraid of falling. If he fell at this age, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Salad ~ Salad ~"

There was a slight noise from the pile of firewood next to it. The old man turned around and looked over, but found nothing unusual.

Maybe someone's dog.

Not paying attention, the old man Su carried the water and continued walking forward.

The village is a bit quiet today, why don't those dogs who like to bark indiscriminately stop barking?
After walking a few steps, a bloody smell spread to his nose.

Who killed the chicken?

Turning his head to look, the smell of blood came from Ma Laoliu's house.

There are two sons and two daughters in Ma Laoliu's family. The eldest son lives with the old man, but the eldest son is not a thing. He is addicted to gambling. If he loses money, he beats his wife and children.The second son heard that he had gone out to do business, and he hadn't come back for several years, and was living and dying outside.The two daughters were also married in the early years.

How could there be chickens in such a destitute family?

Sensing that something was wrong, old man Su walked towards Ma Laoliu's house. He and Ma Laoliu had a good relationship on weekdays, so he thought he should go and have a look.

They are all in the same village, and generally there are no taboos. The old man Su directly pushed the door open and entered: "Ma Laoliu, did your family kill the chicken?"

No one answered, and the yard was so quiet that it was terrifying.

Standing at the door, old man Su could feel the strong smell of blood. Such a strong smell of blood could not be caused by killing a chicken.

Putting down the bucket and pulling out the pole, the old man Su walked carefully towards the barn in the yard, because that's where the smell of blood came from.

The livestock in Ma Laoliu's family had been sold by the gambler's son a long time ago, and the barn was just a decoration now, and the smell of blood coming from it was even more suspicious.

The Eighth Route Army soldier who often took care of himself told himself before leaving that the weather was not peaceful recently, and the little devils were about to come out to harm the common people again. He told him to be careful, and if he found something wrong, he would immediately run out of the village and hide .

The old man Su smiled and agreed, but he didn't care in his heart. At his age, living one more day is a gift from God.

If you really meet a devil, you will give him a shoulder pole no matter what he says.

Holding the pole, old man Su slowly walked towards the barn.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and Old Man Su's heart became more and more nervous.

Finally, with a loud cry, old man Su rushed into the barn.

After rushing into the barn, old man Su was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Ma Laoliu, his daughter-in-law, and two grandsons were all lying on the ground twisted, with blood flowing all over the floor. It seemed that they were already dead.

Faced with such a bloody scene, old man Su immediately remembered what the Eighth Route Army soldier said.

run!
run now.

He turned around, but the barn had already been stopped by a devil with an expressionless face.

Then he felt a chill in his stomach, and when he looked down, a gleaming bayonet had been pierced into his stomach.

"Yes" Old Man Su wanted to shout loudly, but the devil covered his mouth.

The pain in the stomach became more and more painful, and the vision gradually became blurred.

Old man Su staggered back two steps, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground.

died!

The devil looked at the old man Su who had fallen to the ground, and stepped forward to mend his heart again. After confirming that he was completely dead, he threw his body beside the other corpses.

Under the dim light, the devil seemed to see old man Su staring at him with wide eyes.

The devil moved his body, only to find that Old Man Su's eyes were still fixed on him.

He frowned, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Although he has killed many people, he is still afraid of the unknown.

He reached out and cut off a piece of cloth from old man Su's clothes, and covered his head.

It was completely dark, and Majiazi Village was completely plunged into darkness at this moment.

Dead silence, real dead silence has come.

　All the staff accounted for it, and the son came home again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)