I want to be a good person

The kind villagers pointed the Type 38 muskets they had picked up at him.

"hehe"

"What do you want to do?"

"You beat her to death. She was my sister."

The leading young man said viciously.

"Fuck you, the devils did evil just now, where is your courage? Now you are tough again."

A stray bullet hit the little girl picked out by the Japanese, and a lot of blood foam came out of her mouth.

In an emergency, resolving the problem quickly is key.

If there is no choice, there will always be victims between one person and a group. Perhaps this is what is called the overall situation.

What's more, Zhang Aiguo had no choice. Once he started fighting, it was a life-and-death fight. There was no time to hesitate or be picky.

"us…"

"A bunch of cowards, now you are so arrogant that you point your guns at your savior. The gun is my trophy."

"Then you can't kill my sister."

"If I hadn't rescued you, would you have survived?"

"Women have to become comfort women, and men have to do hard labor. Is this your reward? Think about it yourself, use your brain to think about it."

China has always been a country where one person is like a dragon, and a group of people are like a worm. There is endless internal strife and many factions.

"I don't care anyway, you just beat my sister to death."

"tatter"

Blood spurted out of the body of the man who was speaking. He probably didn't expect that Zhang Aiguo would dare to shoot. There were more than twenty men and five guns.

Since he is so unreasonable, I might as well just overturn the table.

"Can you shoot? Is the bullet loaded? This is how you repay me for saving your life. Don't you think you're safe?"

Zhang Weiguo kindly gave a few reminders.

"Yes, the devils will come back."

"The sound of gunfire can be heard from far away, let's go quickly."

"That's right, hurry up and escape."

"What should we do with the food?"

"You can't go hungry."

"Hurry, take as much as you can."

"Drive the animals and move on quickly."

Everyone who had come to their senses hurried over to drive over the remaining four mule and horse carts, no longer caring about Zhang Aiguo or his carriage.

The bodies of the man and his sister were left there, and no one helped to clean them up.

"Snapped"

The Japanese sergeant fought back before his death and fired his last shot, hitting a villager.

At such a close distance, the bullet is as harmful as a dum-dum bullet.

Everyone became even more panicked, but no one dared to shoot at the Japs.

A group of bullies.

"tatter"

A short burst.

"Let's go."

"Yes, yes."

The two sides parted ways and pursued their own future.

Cleaning up the battlefield quickly.

They got 6 Type 1 rifles, bullet boxes, grenades, a turtle box, a saber, a Seiko pocket watch, a few Japanese yen, and more than a dozen silver dollars.

After doing all this, I looked at the direction the villagers left.

Well, it’s better to help out and be kind.

Being born at the wrong time is worse than being a ghost.

Take out the grenade circle and prepare seven or eight trip mines. Every time they block the enemy, there will be one more hope of escape.

Seven minutes later, Zhang Aiguo sprinkled a lot of chili powder, climbed onto the horse, and looked in the direction.

Different road non-phase plan!

"drive!"

The blue and white horse spread its hooves and continued to run north.

Ten minutes later, the Japanese cavalry arrived at the scene first. Without dismounting, they drove their horses around and determined the direction of the wheel tracks.

"boom"

The grenade exploded.

The two ghosts closest to them were covered by debris, and their horses fell down at the same time, but the difference was that the horses could still make a sound.

Two others were injured by the flying iron nails.

"idiot."

The remaining four devils followed the wheel tracks.

If he couldn't run into the mountains, the outcome would be predictable, but it wasn't Zhang Aiguo's turn to worry about it, and he had a clear conscience.

When it comes to right and wrong, the truth is usually not clear. It’s better to judge by actions rather than intentions. Just forget it.

After thinking for a moment, he turned his horse's head and ran towards the bloody Gaoliangtun.

There were no Japanese soldiers left in the village. There were ruins everywhere and some scattered fires.

Zhang Aiguo took out a shovel and started digging a hole. The soil was very soft and a little powdery, and it smelled of fire. The smoke and dust that rose up choked his nose and throat.

The pit is not deep, but a bit wide.

The bodies were thrown in there one by one and buried many times, but it had never been so uncomfortable.

Following his memory, he found the place where the boy died. After searching through it, he found a few bones, along with some ashes, which were placed in a clay jar.

Children are too young and may be afraid of being alone, so it is better for them to stay with adults. If they die, they will no longer be bullied by the Japanese.

He slowly covered the body with soil, carved the reason and date on a stone, and buried it together.

"Hurry, look carefully, there should be something hidden."

"Don't worry, I know the general direction."

Zhang Aiguo heard the noise and hid himself. The sound of footsteps was getting closer.

"here."

Several people swarmed over.

"Good boy, good sense."

"I have been keeping an eye on him for a long time, otherwise I would not have informed the locust army."

"It's cruel enough that even the elders and fellow villagers are not spared..."

They are polite to each other verbally, but are secretly preparing to sabotage each other.

There is betrayal and the team has no cohesion.

"How? I didn't...say..."

He was still feeling smug when he felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw the tip of the bayonet.

Very cold, very bright, very regretful.

"Damn it, you are threatening my position. You are close to the Locust Army and you have big ambitions."

I heard the platoon leader's low voice.

"thump"

The body hit the ground.

"It's a shame to waste the fabric."

"How many dots are there?"

"500 dollars in cash and a small bag of gold sand."

"Platoon leader, we've made a fortune."

"Um"

What do you mean by we are getting rich? That means I am getting rich.

If you dare to rob, next time I will let you rush in front. You will have the life to get the money but not to spend it.

Hiss, this guy’s wife looks very smooth.

He calmed himself down and made a decision secretly.

asked the soldier who was unaware of anything and had one foot in the air on the cliff.

"What should we do with this body?"

"They took away my clothes, shoes and socks and threw them here. Wild beasts came at night and ate them all in a few days."

"The platoon leader is really tall."

The soldiers were fawning.

"No, why are the bodies in the village gone?"

Hearing this, everyone panicked and immediately picked up the guns beside them.

Two smoking iron lumps rolled over under my feet.

"Fuck, grenade!"

He pounced on the ground without caring about the rest of the situation.

The movements are skillful and in place, but a little late.

"Boom, boom"

The smoke and dust caused by the explosion was very large and fell on the faces and bodies of several soldiers.

It's so cruel that their own people are bullying their own people. I heard that those who went out through the network also like to attack their own people.

No wonder it is often said that unity is strength and people like to make up for what they lack.

A corner of the jar containing the ocean broke, and if it was blown up it would be Barbie Q.

He put on the clothes of Platoon Leader Dong Dejin, fastened a sword belt, and carried a second-class army saber with a brass gold back, plum blossom carvings, and a ring-shaped guard, looking very majestic.

There were five cowhide bullet carriers, four of which contained 20-round magazines, and the remaining one contained a few silver dollars and a dozen silver dollars.

When I pulled out the pistol, I saw that there was a short magazine with ten rounds in it.

Oh! Good stuff! Desan Industry, conscientious product.

It can be called a box gun, a fast and slow machine or 20 shots.

The photos were revealed and replaced, and Second Lieutenant Dong officially resurrected and reported for duty.

Travel during the day and sleep at night, and travel slowly.

One day, a suitable place to dump the body was finally found.

He is never seen alive, and his body is never seen dead, but he is still able to move the universe.

Come naked, go naked.

Thanks to the skin on his body, he was able to travel safely without any foolish people getting in his way.

The idea of ​​officialism has been deeply rooted for thousands of years. As long as the people do not fight against the officials, the world will remain the same!

There was smoke rising in the distance, and God began to call the sun home for dinner, casually painting a light stroke of ink.