Chapter 1252 Massacre (2)

In the yard, the villagers' eyes changed again when they looked at Shang Zhen.

Originally, they looked at Shang Zhen with fear and even a little 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!

Oops, he struck so quickly and ruthlessly. They didn't even see clearly. They saw this short but fierce murderer being nailed to the ground like a toad!

At this time, the door of the house rang, and a woman with disheveled hair rushed out of the house with a hoarse voice. She was Liu Neng's wife.

It's just that she rushed too hard and wasn't very agile with her feet. She tripped on the threshold and fell down.

"Hold her, don't let her come over!" Shang Zhen, who was holding a gun, shouted.

When Shang Zhen shouted, the two middle-aged women who came out of the house hurriedly helped Liu Neng's wife who was getting up.

"How can two women keep it together? The man should drag her into the house!" Shang Zhen shouted again.

If it were before this, which villager would pay attention to what Shang Zhen said?

But this time, seeing Shang Zhen massacre the murderer with his own hands, what Shang Zhen said now was an imperial edict to the villagers!

A villager hurried over and blocked Liu Neng's wife from coming over.

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 looked back at the courtyard door.

Shang Zhen and the others were catching the murderer in the yard. Naturally, the villagers outside had heard the news and came over. The outside of the tree wall of Liu Neng's house was already crowded with villagers. The wicker had been opened with many gaps, and there were many cracks in the middle. There were heads of men and women, and some villagers were entering the yard.

"Don't come in!" Shang Zhen shouted, and then he pointed the box at the door of the courtyard with the box still on his shoulder.

With one finger, two villagers who were already residents of the One-kick Gate shivered in fright and hurriedly retreated outside.

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

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

"Who knows if there are any kiddos down there?" Shang Zhen said.

Rather than saying that he was talking to himself, it was 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 nervous again.

Yes, who can guarantee whether there are any Japanese soldiers in the cellar?

The villagers just now were sizing up the murderer who was still nailed to the ground by Shang Zhen with a knife.

That guy was very short, only about 1.5 meters tall. In terms of height, he was almost 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 beard under his nose.

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

Are the Japs scary? Of course it is terrifying. Some families of the people who were killed in the village have not yet had their funerals carried out.

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

Moreover, why did the Japanese 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 didn't understand. Now that Shang Zhen had become their backbone, they looked at Shang Zhen again.

They saw Shang Zhen look at the cellar expressionlessly for a while, then turned around and started touching the whole yard.

After a while, Shang Zhen's eyes rested on the northwest corner of Liu Neng's courtyard wall, where Liu Neng's hut was located.

There is a small mound next to the hut and a haystack.

That was the fertilizer accumulated by Liu Neng's family. That is, he mixed human excrement with soil and grass and then lit a fire to let the mixture of dung and soil burn slowly, which is the so-called retting fertilizer.

Just when the villagers were wondering what Shang Zhen was thinking, 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 were still Japanese soldiers in the cellar, so he continued to set fire and smoke inside!

If there are really Japanese devils inside, they must be smoked out even if they are not smoked to death!

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

They say the Japanese are really beasts, but why don’t you stop being so stupid now?

What's more, these villagers, including Xiaojiu's two brothers, are also bold people in the village.

Just imagine? If they were not brave enough, they would not dare to come forward to do this!

Shang Zhen put down the gun, and he took out the Japanese knife used for nailing people and inserted it into his side. Then he picked up the wooden lid of the cellar door that he had blown away before, and used it to Kneeling on one knee, he waited next to the cellar entrance.

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

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

Of course, it might not be a grenade, but a round round thing in the cellar. Who cares if it is a sweet potato or a potato? Shang Zhen will use the wooden lid to push it back into the cellar anyway!

How much effort does it take to prepare some wood for fire?

One of Xiaojiu's brothers lit the wood full of turpentine on fire again, and threw it into the cellar again. At this time, Xiaojiu's other brother had already pinched a thick handful of firewood and threw it into the cellar. Grass was stuffed into the cellar entrance.

Before all the firewood could be stuffed in, Shang Zhen threw the wooden lid over the cellar entrance with a single movement.

Shang Zhen's swing was so timely that the lid was closed. People in the yard heard the wooden lid hit something and made a "pop" sound!

The expressions of Xiaojiu's two brothers changed immediately. Oh, there are actually people down there! This Japanese devil is so tolerant!

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

Why are you throwing it on that lid? Of course, they were afraid that the Japanese soldiers in the cellar would lift the lid and rush out again!

Oops, you think this kid scared the businessman next to him right now! He stretched out his hand and snatched Xiaojiu's brother back!

Shang Zhen also forgot to explain it in advance. Can he pounce on it? No way!

What if the kid threw grenades instead of sweet potatoes and potatoes?

Even if the grenade did not explode from the air, the vegetable cellar was so deep, and even if it fell back to the ground, the fragments produced by the explosion would be enough to penetrate the one-centimetre-thick wooden board and cause harm to the people above!

Shang Zhen pulled the man back, and when he touched it casually, he touched a piece of wood placed next to the cellar entrance.

Okay, that's it, don't use the knife. At this moment, Shang Zhen was still paying attention to the movement in the vegetable cellar.

When Shang Zheng just took the piece of wood in his hand and lifted it up, he saw the wooden cover at the cellar entrance flying up. It was knocked away by the people below!

"Fuck you!" In desperation, Shang Zhen cursed and threw the piece of wood he was holding towards the cellar entrance.

In Shang Zhen's subconscious mind, he doesn't care if what comes up after the wooden cover flies up is sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, grenades, or simply Japanese soldiers.

And then, Xiaojiu's two brothers who were right next to the cellar entrance witnessed this scene: a human head that had just popped up was smashed down by Shang Zhenzi and disappeared!

"Go on and throw the firewood!" Shang Zhen said anxiously.

"Yes!" Xiaojiu's two brothers responded.