Not all the children who grazed sheep are called Wang Erxiao, because he may be called Wang Xiaoer or Hei Douzi...

You said Wang Erxiao herding cattle? Can't the cows herding cattle be accompanied by sheep?

Well, Black Beanzi is a sheep-grabbing child, and she has more than thirty sheep in the landlord's house.

Then on the afternoon of the afternoon he didn't know, a group of Japanese men came to the landlord's house and robbed the landlord's family of food, money, women, and even the sheep he had put on was robbed with him...

Black beans stuffed into the car's bucket have heard of the devils more than once, the devils are cruel, and the devils kill people like a slaughter... But he is only eight years old this year and can only herd sheep and has no ability to escape and avenge his relatives.

That's right, the Japanese robbed things and wanted to kill people. His father, who was a long-term worker for the landlord, was killed by the Japanese.

Of course, there seems to be not many men in the landlord's family who are alive...

Now, I have been hungry all night, and I have vomited black beans along the way because of motion sickness and have been thrown away by the Japanese from the car, and by the way, the goats are also thrown next to him one by one.

"Child, come here!" At this time, a short and thick black-faced Japanese waved to Black Bean, showing an ugly smile in his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Hei Douzi was young and hungry for another night and had no strength left.

"This is for you to eat!" The black ghost gave Black Bean a rice dumpling with black beans.

"...ah?" Hei Douzi looked at the black divine and looked at the black divine rice dumplings on his hands. I don't know what it meant.

"Give it to you! I'm full and have the strength to herd sheep!" said the black ghost with a smile he thought was the kindest.

"Eat?" Hei Douzi looked at the rice dumplings on the black ghost's black hands, and couldn't bear to show a longing look in his eyes.

That's right, although the rice dumplings are a little dirty, they have smelled the black beans of rice. They were smelled by the landlord when he was making rice.

Of course I have never eaten it before, so I can only look at the stupid son of the landlord's family eating white rice with envy.

"Everyone says the Japanese are very bad. Isn't this a dirty one to drop on the ground and give me some food, right? There is poison inside? I want to poison me to death? But it's easy to use a long knife to cut it in half with one sword? The stupid son of the landlord's family was split from the middle by someone... "

Thinking of this, the black beans that were so sick that they could not vomit again because of motion sickness and seeing death became disgusting again...

"Nani?" Seeing Black Bean's appearance, the black ghost seemed to understand something. He turned around and took out a lunch box from his backpack, washed his hands with the water from the kettle, and pinched another white rice ball.

"Child, I'll give it to you!" The performance of the black ghost is really different from that of other ghosts.

Of course, the weasel greets the chicken with New Year's greetings, and there is no kindness behind the kindness.

"If you die, you will die. After all, you will be a full devil!" Hei Douzi couldn't resist the temptation of rice dumplings. Hei Douzi quickly took the rice dumplings from the Japanese's hands and ate them into his stomach like a voracious meal.

"Yaxi, kid, you grazed sheep, go west to the city!" The black ghost said with a smile as he looked at the black beans after eating the rice dumplings.

"Uh... OK, herding sheep!" Hei Douzi didn't know what the Japanese were going to do, but he was good at herding sheep, so he drove the flock and walked forward.

So, a scene appeared in the Japanese marching team: a child was driving a flock of sheep in front, behind him was a Japanese soldier holding a gun and carrying a plaster flag and fell from a distance, and behind him was a Japanese marching team for more than a hundred meters.

"How come there is a child in the Japanese team? Damn, it's so sinister!" Hu Jin saw this scene on the mountain.

The Japanese's intention was very obvious, which was to let the black beans drive the sheep to wading landmines for them. The sheep were messy and could always wading landmines. This method was obtained by the Japanese after summarizing various experiences of being bombed.

In the past, the Japanese robbed cattle and sheep and drove to thunder themselves, but after being blown up by the scorpion chain of thunder, it turned out that the people were thundering.

As for why children are used? Isn’t this a catch up? Besides, children are obedient and cannot run fast, so adults are prone to running away...

This is not the point, the point is that Hu Jin is anxious! You can’t watch the child get blown up by a landmine, right? It’s okay, sir, this is a child…

"Hurry and send a telegram to the city, tell them the current situation, and let them find a way to rescue them!" Hu Jin could not be exposed in advance, so he could only rely on the troops in the city.

Of course, if it really doesn't work, Hu Jin can only take a gamble and try to save the child.

But in this way, the entire plan will be disrupted.

Well, this is also the place where the Japanese use tricks to attract possible ambushes with children.

"Captain, the special forces soldier sent a telegram... Look..." The correspondent soldier on Li Yunlong's side read the telegram sent by Hu Jin to him.

"Damn it, the Japanese are so poisonous! Go and call Xiao Zhang from the Engineer Company!" Li Yunlong cursed and said to the correspondent.

"Captain, are you looking for me?" Zhang platoon from the engineering company ran over.

"Zhang Defu, I ask you, how many landmines have you buried? How did they all bury them?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Hehe, Commander, don't worry, it's okay! Our landmines recognize people, and we can't kill the sheep-herding child!" Zhang Defu said with a smile.

"Yohoo, are your landmines and spirits?" Li Yunlong asked.

"It's not that I've become a spirit, but I learned a few tricks with the company commander Zhang Jiahao of the security team. This time we're setting up a mine with a large pedal. It's useless to step on it if it doesn't matter if it's less than a certain amount! How heavy is a sheep? The child is lighter, it's okay!" Zhang Defu said.

"Don't give me a smile, what if? That's a child, it's a life!" After cursing, Li Yunlong fell into deep thought. He had to find a way to save the child, otherwise he would be dissatisfied.

"Captain, we have not buried many mines, so we won't really step on them, right? That's just to disgust the Japanese!" Zhang Defu was also worried about the situation.

"Tell me where is the next mine? How far is it from the Japanese?" Li Yunlong asked.

"The next mine... is there more than two miles? That one is a little far apart, so one is buried, and there are more people here!" Zhang Defu thought for a while and said.

"Xizi, Zhuzi, come here for me! The correspondent soldier, send a telegram to Zhang Dabiao and Captain Kong and others!" Li Yunlong thought for a while and said.

"Oh... whether it can be done depends on the will of God!" Li Yunlong looked at the sky and sighed.

“pia…pia…baa…shock…”

The morning sun was warm, and after eating a rice dumpling, black beans felt energetic, and the little whip that sheeped was waving was slapping.

Of course, Black Beans and the sheep, big and small, did not know that because of their appearance, the Eighth Route Army members had forced them to change their entire combat plan.

Of course, this is our Eighth Route Army, and our soldiers do this.
Chapter completed!