Chapter 148: The Anti-Japanese War - The Surviving Old Lady 6
Yu Dahua stopped watching the fun and squatted down to strip off the items on the Japanese soldier one by one and piled them together, leaving only a loincloth for the Japanese soldier. At the same time, she did not forget to wipe his neck.
The other old ladies saw what Yu Dahua was doing and realized that the Japanese had good things on them, so they picked out the good ones and took them off.
Kang Wen, who was far away, saw the busy old ladies and his mouth twitched. These old ladies were really good at living.
If someone says now that the Japanese are edible, I'm afraid they can be refined into oil by now.
Out of sight, out of mind. Kang Wen went to help somewhere else.
Many villagers who were unable to squeeze in to fight the Japanese officers heard Kang Wen's call and saw the old ladies' actions, and followed suit, joining the ranks of collecting the Japanese soldiers' belongings and cutting their throats.
Kang Wen just felt it was too shameful to watch. As an old-fashioned scholar, he really couldn't stand this.
But he also knew that times had changed and anything that could be used should be kept.
It’s just that what he learned from childhood to university restrained him from taking this step, but he would not stop others.
After a while, a loud cry came from the crowd beating the Japanese officer: "Why is this little Japanese soldier not moving? Is he dead?"
When everyone heard this, they stopped what they were doing.
A villager reached out and felt the devil's breath, and after a moment said, "He's dead."
As soon as the words fell, a woman stepped forward, spat fiercely at the dead body of the Japanese officer, and said through gritted teeth, "You got it easy, you damn bastard!"
The rest of the surrounding villagers looked at the Japanese officer and thought of their relatives who were brutally killed by the Japanese. Sadness surged into their hearts like a tide, instantly drowning them.
A young wife just shed tears silently at first, and the tears kept sliding down her cheeks and wetting her clothes.
Gradually, she could no longer suppress her inner grief and began to cry loudly. Her cries were sad and desperate, making everyone who heard them feel sad and cry.
Everyone was already very sad, and one person burst into tears. The emotion seemed to light a fuse, and the tears of the other villagers also burst into tears.
The sudden attack by the Japanese invaders caused every family in the village to suffer the pain of losing a loved one.
Yu Dahua, the only one left in the family, is not an isolated case.
The women cried bitterly, some even collapsed to the ground, beating the ground with their hands, as if they wanted to vent all their grief and anger on the land.
Although the men tried hard to hold back their tears, they inadvertently let them flow freely down their cheeks.
The villagers who were sniping the necks of the Japanese soldiers outside were also furious when they saw the Japanese soldiers next to them whose necks had just been sniped by them.
Not satisfied after wiping his neck, he kicked him hard twice.
Then they quietly collected the weapons, ammunition and clothes stripped from the Japanese soldiers and waited to distribute them later.
After everyone cried for a while, Kang Wen slowly stood up, his eyes full of grief and determination, his voice a little hoarse but steady and powerful: "Everyone, stop crying and calm down.
Although we fought desperately to kill this group of devils, no one can say for sure whether there will be more devils attacking in the future.
Someone in every household has fallen victim to the Japanese devils. The most urgent task now is to take care of the funeral arrangements for the deceased.
We who are still alive carry the hopes of our deceased loved ones on our shoulders and must continue to live well.
Quickly settle your family members and then find a safe place to hide.
If the Japs attack again, we may not be as lucky as we are today."
His words echoed in the air, comforting those in pain.
Everyone gradually stopped crying and decided to quickly bury their family members in the ancestral tomb before doing anything else.
The group of people who beat up the Japanese officer turned around and were stunned. In just a short while, all the Japanese on the ground became naked, and many people were stripping off the clothes on the Japanese. A pile of clothes had already piled up there.
Some of the young wives didn’t know where to look and what expression to make on their faces.
I was so sad when I suddenly saw this. I really don’t know how to describe my current mood.
Kang Wen pretended not to notice the strange atmosphere and distributed the weapons and other things he had taken away to each household one by one.
There were less than 200 villagers alive, but there were more than 300 Japanese soldiers who came this time, and each of them received weapons and ammunition.
Those with better skills were given more ammunition. Although the others were jealous, they also understood that this was a life-and-death situation, so no one said a word.
The money, food, etc. on the Japanese were also distributed equally.
Time is running out and other villagers have to escape quickly.
Everyone could only hurriedly send the murdered people from each family to their own ancestral graves, dig a hole and bury them hastily.
There is not even time to erect a monument, so I can only make up for it later.
After Yu Dahua buried her family in the ancestral tomb, she found Kang Wen and said, "Uncle Kang Wen, I found a hidden cave in the mountains. I'll ask a few people to follow me and take a look. Maybe we can leave a way out for the village.
I am the only one left in my family now. I have to go out and find my second son. I must protect this last drop of bloodline at all costs."
Kang Wen frowned and advised, "Do you know where your second son has gone? The world is in chaos right now. If you stay in the village, we can all rely on each other."
"Uncle Kang Wen, please stop trying to persuade me, I've made up my mind.
If I can't find my second son, I'll go kill the devils, kill as many as I can, and avenge my family."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade her any more, Kang Wen called two men who often went up the mountain to follow Yu Dahua up the mountain.
Yu Dahua led people to the cave, which was very spacious.
Although it cannot accommodate the entire village, if we look around a little further, we may be able to discover more.
After returning to the village, Yu Dahua returned home and put all her things into the space.
These days, everything is in short supply. No matter whether it is good or bad, as long as it can be used, it is a treasure.
In this world, her space is limited, and only things from this world can enter and exit freely, so naturally she dare not waste anything.
After packing up, Yu Dahua planned to rest in the village for one night and set off for Jinling tomorrow morning.
She only knew the approximate time. During this period, people in rural areas used the lunar calendar to report dates, but the Nanjing Massacre recorded in the textbook was based on the solar calendar, so the time didn't match at all. She could only estimate that the massacre was about to begin.
When I was reading the records on this matter in the original world, I thought of everything and came up with several ways to make trouble for the Japanese, but I just forgot that the way of recording the date is different. Who can I blame?
Still not well prepared!
Early the next morning, Yu Dahua set out from the village at daybreak.
After walking for two hours, it was already bright, and the rumbling sound of artillery in the distance penetrated her ears directly.
There was a buzzing sound in the sky, and Yu Dahua had a bad feeling. Sure enough, planes flew by in the distance.
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