"Hurry! Catch them!"

Someone was running towards this side.

There were seven people, three children, two men and two women. The men were running at the back. A mother was carrying one child on her back and holding another in her arms. She was also holding another child, and they were all running desperately into the mountains.

"Bagaya Road..."

"Wang!"

In addition to people, there are also military dogs tracking!

It can be seen that this group of Japanese devils really couldn't find anyone to build the house in Huicheng, so they spent so much effort, using vehicles, people, and tracking dogs to find the person and bring him back.

These seven people, four of whom were adults, were all farmers and farmwomen from the village. Not only did they live a hard life on a daily basis, but they were all strong and healthy, and they walked not much slower than the Japanese soldiers when they were walking on the mountain roads. In addition, they were more familiar with the deep mountains than the Japanese soldiers who were chasing them, so they quickly left them behind at the beginning. They covered the children's mouths and noses to prevent them from making noise, and they should have escaped danger quickly.

But who would have thought that the group of devils actually brought a military dog!

In this way, even if they took advantage of the complex terrain of the mountains and forests to lose sight, the military dogs' sensitive noses would still follow closely behind them.

The villagers didn't understand what a well-trained military dog ​​was. They only knew that even after they had shaken off the people behind them, they would find them again not long after! They were like a group of ghosts that couldn't be shaken off!

"What should I do? They're catching up again!"

"You guys go ahead. I don't have much strength left. Take my child with me. I can lead them away... huh..."

The woman, who was obviously exhausted, spoke tremblingly. She looked at the child in her arms reluctantly, handed him over quickly, gritted her teeth and ran in the other direction. After they separated, she deliberately made some noise.

The remaining three adults looked at each other, and all kinds of complex emotions flashed in each other's eyes, which eventually turned into burning hatred. Gritting their teeth and shedding tears in silence, the three adults continued to flee into the mountains with their children in their arms.

Faced with a situation where their lives were hanging by a thread, the villagers were very experienced. They knew that stopping to mourn and exchange last words would only lead to everyone dying here together.

Because the inexperienced villagers all died.

"Susu-"

The wind blew the leaves, making a frantic noise. A vine was blown down from the tree, forming a sling. When the leading military dog ​​jumped up and ran past, the vine tightly strangled the dog's neck. As the dog struggled in panic, several more vines fell, strangling the dog tighter and tighter. When the people behind heard the noise and chased after it, they saw the dog strangled to death.

"Bagaya Road..."

Someone cursed incoherently, but they couldn't catch up with the people in the first place, and now the military dog ​​was dead, and the people had disappeared into the vast forest. It was conceivable what kind of punishment they would receive when they returned.

But it didn't matter. Amid the cursing, the wind grew stronger and stronger, and leaves danced wildly in the wind, covering people all over. A few annoyed soldiers waved their hands, but they didn't expect that there were so many vines here. Some of them covered their faces and fell into the natural ropes, while others were tripped by the winding vines on the ground. After struggling, they fell into the sharp branches, and their throats were pierced. They died quietly with two "ho ho" sounds.

Feng Lan watched coldly as these excited people who were chasing them died like this. The peasant woman who was determined to die did not wait for her fate to end. She relaxed for a moment, then raised her breath again, worried that these guys had chosen the direction where there were more people, and gritted her teeth to turn back to look for them.

But she saw the most incomprehensible scene in her life——

"what--"

Some of the group were hanged with hideous faces, some had sharp branches pierced through their throats, some were strangled by vines and breathing weakly, and some were stabbed to death by the sharp knives on other people's guns...

It just so happened that everyone present was wearing the same clothes, which showed that there was no outsider and they all died in various accidents.

"Mountain God bless you, Mountain God bless you... After I get out, I will set up a plaque and offer incense to you, sir..." The peasant woman, who had heard many strange rumors in the mountains, immediately thought of another possibility. After all, they had fled deep into the mountains to save their lives, so it was reasonable to alarm the monsters in the mountains. Of course, at this moment of saving her, she would rather call the other party the mountain god.

The peasant woman kowtowed several times, laughing and crying, before stumbling back in the direction where she had separated from her companions.

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