Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 664

Chapter 664 What kind of evil thoughts can a child have?

The desperate counterattack of the ewe is tragic enough!

Amid the cries of the stones, facing a dozen heavily armed Japanese infantrymen, they still lowered their sheep's heads and launched a charge with their small sheep's horns, which were only seven or eight centimeters long.

Perhaps it is for the little master, or maybe it is the biological instinct of rabbits to bite people when they are anxious. The real reason cannot be verified.

But this is obviously an egg against a stone!

If nothing unexpected happens, the Japanese infantry, who are good at stabbing, only need to slip out of the way of the ewe's not very fast momentum, and then they can easily stab the 38-style bayonet into the sheep's body, completely killing it. It becomes an ingredient for roasted whole lamb.

Miyamoto Tannai prevented this "murderous crime" from happening.

"What a spiritual creature! Don't kill it! Catch it!" Miyamoto Tatsunai took the initiative to slow down and shouted an order to the three soldiers at the front.

Chi Zaosi, a fellow soldier from his hometown, obeyed his orders the most. He immediately put away his gun, slipped his steps, and jumped to the side of the ewe. He reached out and grabbed the two horns of the furious ewe, his face flushed and struggling desperately. The ewes played a wrestling game.

The ewe barked angrily "bleep", and Chi Zaosi uttered a strange syllable "Hoo! Hey!". The scene of a man and a sheep entangled on the hillside is quite funny.

Shi Shi stood up despite the pain and looked at the slowly approaching Japanese army. He seemed petrified and even stopped crying.

"Put away your guns! China and Japan will prosper together, and he will soon be a subject of the empire!" Seeing all this, Tatsuchi Miyamoto had a smile on his face, and ordered with a smile to the soldiers under his command who were still holding guns.

Seeing that the Chinese children were frightened and stopped running away, the soldiers relaxed and knew that Commander Cao was planning to take the deception route. They all smiled knowingly and no longer pointed their guns at the rocks, but instead found their own warning positions. , conduct vigilant observation of the surroundings.

With a bigger smile on his face, Miyamoto Tatsuna strode forward, tried his best to soften his tone, and spoke in half-baked Chinese: "My child, your home is in Nani?"

Stone closed his mouth and said nothing.

“And your parents, are they in Nani?” Miyamoto Tatsunai looked around. There were only mountains and trees, and there was no sign of a village at all, so he had to change the question.

Stone still pursed his lips. .

"Look, your lamb is so cute, and he dares to attack our army because of you. Look, my soldiers are so kind, and they don't want to hurt it at all. But if you don't say anything, the soldier uncle may be very unhappy. "Yes." Miyamoto Tunai was not worried, but looked at the scene where he was still doing "magic circles" with the superior soldier.

He has a smile on his face and a gentle tone, but even a child can understand what he means.

“Dead!” Shi Shi, who was silent with red eyes, replied in a low voice.

“Both parents are dead, what a pitiful child!” Miyamoto Tatsunai was stunned for a moment, but an even stronger smile appeared on his face.

An orphan who lives alone is more likely to be tempted, isn't he?

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Shitou's little head. Although Shitou stubbornly avoided it, the Japanese Army Commander Cao didn't care at all. He took the initiative to squat down, took out a few toffee from his purse, and stuffed it to Shitou: "Here. "Children, take this, sugar, it's very sweet."

Shitou wanted to refuse, but he looked up and saw Dahei who had no energy left to fiddle with it. He could only silently hold the toffee with colorful wrappers in his hand.

This is a good start, and Miyamoto Tatsunai is very satisfied with the little boy's performance.

Although the little boy has not yet said any useful information, his nervousness and silence have already explained a lot.

First of all, he was very nervous. Miyamoto Tatsuna could even guess through his nervousness that he must be aware of the existence of the imperial army.

For a mountain village with little information, the only way it can still know about the existence of the imperial army is undoubtedly from the outside world. That can only mean one thing. Chinese soldiers have been stationed in the mountain village where he lives.

This possibility is as high as 80%.

Of course, this possibility became one hundred percent when a soldier showed him a piece of brown paper that had fallen from the child's previous hiding place.

That is the Chinese toffee wrapper. Due to the lack of light industry, the kraft paper is far less beautiful than the Japanese toffee wrapper, but it is the most powerful evidence that Chinese children have been exposed to Chinese soldiers.

Secondly, the little boy is very concerned about his sheep, perhaps using this as a breakthrough to find the mountain village, and thus know the approximate location of the Chinese army.

Children don't understand, but adults certainly do.

Do you dare not to say it? Then he will use bayonets and blood to let the lowly Chinese know what fear is, he believes they will say.

This is a great achievement.

When the Japanese Army Cao Chang, who had paid more attention to the demand for combat skills, was more greedy when facing the forthcoming war skills.

In fact, with this military exploit, he can cross the threshold from non-commissioned officer to officer and become a second lieutenant in the army.

As an officer, not only does his status improve, but his chances of saving his life also increase.

In battle, between commanding dozens of people or leading more than a dozen people, which one has a greater chance of survival? You can figure it out with your butt. Even at this moment, Miyamoto Tatsunai had no intention of firing a gun to notify the captain of the team from a mile away to lead his troops to rendezvous.

This is his military exploit, and he doesn't want to be divided by that greedy second lieutenant.

Japanese Army Commander Cao had sufficient observation and insight, but he underestimated the tenacity and wisdom of a Chinese child who had become the light of hope for a family since he was five or six years old.

From the moment the Japanese infantry surrounded him, Shitou already knew what the Japanese bandits wanted.

They want to find those uncles whose faces are still covered in smoke, find them, and kill them.

The uncle Leng who gave him milk candy will also be killed by them.

Stone tried his best to calm himself down in his heart, but fear kept making him tremble.

Because he is, after all, just a child of no more than seven or eight years old! Even at a young age, he once faced a jackal alone with a hatchet in hand.

By opening his mouth and shouting angrily and staring into the cold eyes of the jackal, he finally won the minute-long confrontation and returned home alive.

But now he has to face Japanese bandits who are more ferocious and cunning than jackals. Even those who have fought against jackals cannot figure out how to deal with them.

Until Miyamoto Tatsune asked again: "Child, your home is in Nani? Don't worry, our Imperial Japanese Army came to China this time for the common prosperity of China and Japan. You see, we have a cute little The sheep are so friendly, and my soldiers are wrestling with them!”

“Haha!” The Japanese infantrymen all laughed.

There was joy and peace on the hillside, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Stone finally made a decision.

He couldn't let them find the village hidden by green trees on the top of the mountain, where his grandfather and little sister lived, nor could he let them find the uncles. He even had to use his own way to inform the uncles that the Japanese bandits were coming and let them Run quickly.

As for himself, Shitou didn't have time to think so much.

“There!” Shi Shi lowered his eyelids, but raised his hand to point to the other side of the hillside.

"Yo Xi! My little boy, you have gained the friendship of the Empire of Japan! I will tell our reporters the story of your cute little lamb. It may become a symbol of co-prosperity between China and Japan." Miyamoto Tunai smiled. praised.

Then he turned to the superior soldier who was still struggling with the sheep and shouted: "Let go of that cute little sheep and let it return to its owner!"

"Dahei!" Shitou staggered towards Daheiyang on his short legs.

The **** sheep, which finally broke free, heard the call of its little master and turned and ran towards the stone.

The stone hugged the **** sheep that just screamed, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Look, what a touching picture this is, Chi Zao-kun, you must record this scene in your diary. Maybe one day you can become a war literature writer!" Miyamoto Tatsunai smiled. Feelings'.

The Japanese infantrymen laughed again.

The Japanese infantrymen smiled so brightly, of course not because their commander Cao was witty and witty, but because it seemed that their search mission was about to end.

As long as this frightened Chinese child leads them to a Chinese village and notifies the squad or even the squadron to come, the previous danger will be completely converted into military exploits. Lord Cao will be promoted to second lieutenant, and everyone will also advance step by step.

I will also be promoted to sergeant. The private who was teased by his commander Cao also smiled happily.

So, they all ignored the stone's sad tears.

In fact, even if they notice it, they may not think about it further.

What kind of evil thoughts can a seven or eight-year-old child have?

The reason why Shi Shi, who has always been strong, cried was not because of fear, but because Dahei would be dead, the little lamb was gone, grandpa's new clothes and little sister's headband were gone.

More importantly, how will my grandfather and little sister live without him in the future?

But he really had no choice.

So, the stone quickly wiped away the tears.

(End of this chapter)

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