The War of Resistance - #1253 - Chapter 1245: : Killer (2)

In the yard, the villagers’ eyes on Shang Zhen changed again.

It turned out that they looked at Shang Zhen with fear and even disgust, but this time the fear was still there but there was more admiration, even sincere admiration.

Oh, how did he know that the murderer was hiding in this cellar!

Oh, he struck so fast and so ruthlessly, they didn’t even see clearly, seeing this short but fierce murderer nailed to the ground by him like a toad!

But at this time the door rang, and a woman with disheveled hair shouted hoarsely and rushed out of the room. It was Liu Neng’s wife.

It’s just that she rushed too fast and her feet were not agile, she stumbled on the threshold and fell directly.

“Hold her, don’t let her come over!” Shang Zhen, who was holding a gun, shouted.

When Shang Zhen called out, the two middle-aged women who came out of the room rushed to help Liu Neng’s wife who was climbing up.

“How can the two girls stay together? The man dragged her into the room!” Shang Zhen shouted anxiously again.

If it was before this, which villager would pay attention to Shang Zhen’s words?

But this time, seeing Shang Zhen slaughtering the murderer, what Shang Zhen said now is an imperial decree to the villagers!

A villager rushed over in a few steps to block Liu Neng’s wife from coming.

At this time, Shang Zhen’s vigilance still did not relax, he first glanced at the cellar entrance where the smoke had faded, and then glanced back at the courtyard gate.

Shang Zhen and the others were catching the murderer in the yard, and the villagers outside had already heard the news. Villagers were crowded outside the tree wall of Liu Neng’s house. The heads are all men and women, and some villagers are also entering the yard.

“Don’t come in!” Shang Zhen yelled, and then pointed at the courtyard door with the box that was still on his shoulder.

With one finger, two villagers who were already members of Yijiaomen shivered in fright, and retreated in a hurry.

At this time, Shang Zhen had already turned around and pointed his gun at the vegetable cellar.

There is still a faint smoke escaping from the mouth of the cellar, and the air is filled with the smell of black smoke and pine tree oil.

“Who knows if there are any little devils down here.” Shang Zhen said.

Rather than saying that he was talking to himself, it’s not that he was talking to the villagers in the yard.

When Shang Zhen said this, the expressions of the villagers who had followed him into the yard became tense again.

Yes, who can guarantee that there are no Japanese devils in that cellar.

The few villagers just now had already looked at the murderer who was still nailed to the ground by Shang Zhen with a knife.

That guy was very short, about 1.5 meters tall, but in terms of height, he was about the same as Xiao Jiu, who was only twelve or thirteen years old.

But looking at that guy’s face, he was clearly an adult, with a square mustache under his nose.

How can the Chinese have such a beard? Shang Zhen said that this guy is a Japanese devil, so he must be a Japanese devil.

Are Japanese devils scary? Of course it is terrible. Some of the people who were killed in the village have not yet had their funerals.

But now that Shang Zhen actually said that there might be Japanese devils down there, how could the villagers not be worried.

Moreover, why did the Japanese devils hide in the cellar of Liu Neng’s house, and why did they come out in the middle of the night to chop off people’s heads? This is really a mystery!

The villagers don’t understand, now that Shang Zhen has become their backbone, they look at Shang Zhen again.

They saw that Shang Zhen first looked at the cellar blankly for a while, then turned around and started to touch the whole yard.

After a while, Shang Zhen’s gaze settled on the northwest corner of Liu Neng’s courtyard wall, which was Liu Neng’s thatched cottage.

Next to the hut there is a small mound and a haystack.

That’s the manure accumulated by Liu Neng’s family, that is, mixing human excrement with soil and grass and then lighting a fire to let the mixture of manure and soil burn slowly, which is the so-called composting.

Just when the villagers were thinking about what Shang Zhen was thinking about, Shang Zhen ordered again: “Then light firewood and throw it into the cellar!”

At this point, the villagers in the yard understood what Shang Zhen was thinking. He was afraid that there would be Japanese devils in the cellar, so he set fire to it and smoked it!

If there are really Japanese devils inside, it must be smoked out if the other party is not fumigated to death!

Looking at the little man who had been nailed to the ground like a dead toad, at least the few villagers in the yard were more courageous.

It is said that the Japanese devils are animals, but don’t you stop talking now?

What’s more, these villagers, including Xiaojiu’s two elder brothers, are also the bravest people in the village.

Just imagine? If they are not courageous, they will not dare to come forward for such a thing!

Shang Zhen put down the gun, and he pulled out the Dongyang knife used for nailing people and stuck it beside him, but then he picked up the wooden lid of the cellar that he had blown away earlier, and used Kneeling on one knee, waiting beside the entrance of the cellar

The villagers didn’t know Shang Zhen’s intentions.

But of course Shang Zhen knew it well, he was afraid that there would be Japanese troops below who would throw grenades up again.

Of course, it may not be a grenade, but a round one in the cellar for playing and throwing. Who cares if it is a sweet potato or a potato, anyway, Shang Zhen will press it back into the cellar with a wooden cover!

How much effort would it take to prepare some wood and firewood?

One of Xiaojiu’s elder brothers set fire to the wood full of pine oil seeds again, and threw it into the cellar again as soon as he shook his hand. The grass is stuffed into the mouth of the cellar.

Before all the firewood was stuffed in, Shang Zhen threw the wooden lid to the mouth of the cellar with a movement.

Shang Zhen’s flick was so timely that the cover was closed, and the people in the yard heard the wooden cover collide with something and made a “snap” sound!

The faces of Xiaojiu’s two elder brothers changed immediately, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Oh, there are actually people down there! This Japanese devil is too tolerant!

And one of them reacted very quickly, as soon as he stood up, he was about to pounce on the lid!

What are you doing on that cover? Of course, it was because they were afraid that the Japanese devils in the cellar would lift the lid and rush out again!

Oh, you said that this kid scared Shang Zhen next to him! As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Xiao Jiu’s brother back by force!

Shang Zhen also forgot to explain in advance, so can he jump up? Can’t!

What if the little devil threw up grenades instead of sweet potatoes?

Even if the grenade didn’t explode in mid-air, the vegetable cellar was so deep, even if it fell to the ground, the fragments produced by the explosion would be enough to penetrate the one-centimeter-thick wooden plank and cause harm to the people on it!

Shang Zhen dragged the man back, but when he touched it casually, he found a piece of wood that was placed next to the cellar.

All right, let it be, don’t use that knife, and at this time Shang Zhen still pays attention to the movement in the vegetable cellar.

As soon as Shang Zhen picked up the wood in his hand and lifted it up, he saw the wooden lid of the cellar mouth flying up, it was kicked away by the people below!

“Damn!” In a hurry, Shang Zhen burst out with a foul word, and threw the piece of wood he was holding towards the mouth of the cellar.

In Shang Zhen’s subconscious mind, he doesn’t care if you fly up after the wooden lid is sweet potatoes, sweet beans, grenades or simply Japanese devils.

And then, Xiaojiu’s two older brothers who were standing next to the cellar entrance witnessed this scene: a head that had just emerged was smashed down by Shang Zhenzi and disappeared!

“Go ahead and throw firewood!” Shang Zhen said anxiously.

“That’s right!” Xiao Jiu’s two older brothers responded.

(end of this chapter)