C497 cellar

"My daughter, I've been listening to you for a long time. Are you Chinese? "Quickly come in and hide …" The sound of the opening mouth was that of a country voice, and it had a strong taste of the river and Zhejiang.

The sudden change scared Stubborn donkey to the point that he almost couldn't shout out loud, but the moment the foreign voice entered his ears, his heart immediately calmed down. "Aunt, thank you very much …" With that, he grabbed Sun Ximei and walked in, and the black wood door closed once again.

"Be careful, don't make a sound. There's a cellar behind my house …" My old man and I have bad legs and we can't escape, so we can only hide here … "With the benevolence of the Great Grief, Guanyin, Bodhisattva [1], when will these bitter days come to an end …"

"Little girl, you don't dare to run around. Those are man-eating ghosts outside. If I fall into their hands, I'll lose my life …" "Come, come, come. Help me lift the wooden board. Below it is the cellar …"

The cellar was very dim. There was only an oil lamp in the corner. An old man with a kind face was sitting on a chair. It seemed that his legs were a bit off, but he still didn't stand up.

"Sit, sit …" My family's cellar has saved both of us twice. Last time, when the Prime Minister fought the Japanese, my legs were bad because I dodged here … "At this point, you will be safe …"

Under the dim light, the surroundings were all wet green bricks. Buckets of fresh water and salted meat were piled in the corner. There were even quite a few fruits and vegetables inside. It seemed that the old couple had been running this place for quite a while.

Looking at his surroundings, and listening to the familiar voice, Sun Ximei didn't know what had happened. Tears streamed down her face, and she silently sobbed on the ground.

A sense of security, yes, what she felt at that moment was an endless sense of security, a strong feeling that she had never felt before in her entire life.

"Drink water, drink water, the cleanest spring water. The Xiao Liu soldiers next door must have found some time during the war to exchange the water for us …" "Hungry? There's a little leftover food here, yet I don't dare to open fire. Oh, right, there's a very fresh pineapple here. I cut it open and mix it with rice, it must taste pretty good …"

The Ryukyu was a tropical region affected by the Pacific Ocean. Although the latitude of the map was similar to that of Ningbo Shanghai, the climate was much hotter. There were a large number of tropical fruits growing here, and the diet of the people here was somewhat similar to that of South Asia.

Those who had grown up in the continent weren't used to this kind of sour, sweet, and delicious food. But Sun Ximei and Yue Yang, who had fought all day and acted as traitors all day, discovered that this kind of food that she normally hated the most had turned into a precious delicacy in an instant.

The two of them were like vicious dogs as they held a large porcelain bowl and used all their strength to slam the chopsticks into their mouths. They would probably never forget the sweetness of this bowl of rice.

As Sun Ximei ate, her tears rolled down her face, fell into her food, and then was stuffed into her mouth and eaten. The old lady at the side felt her heart ache, "This child has suffered so much. How wronged is her heart?!"

couldn't help but burst into tears the moment the old lady finished her sentence. Chang Sanhao could guess what she was thinking, and there was nothing he could do but pat her back. After that, he took out a small roll of banknotes from his boots and secretly placed it on the rice jar.

The old man sitting on the chair had weak legs, but his eyes were very sharp. "If you don't want money, then you're scolding. Take it away. We have no children, and it's useless to ask for money. Take it away …"

When the old lady saw this, she hurriedly stuffed the banknotes back in place. "We don't need money to save people. We're all villagers after all …"

When the word "folks" came out, it was as if and Chang Sanhao's hearts were struck by lightning. Those who had never experienced this kind of war before would not be able to understand the magic behind this word.

"Perhaps this is what the Prime Minister said... identical, culturally identical... Nationalism! "

Just as Sun Ximei was muttering to herself, a loud bang came from above the cellar, followed by a foreign language that no one could understand.

It was three French soldiers who rushed in. One of them, a big guy, twitched his nose like a dog. "There's something strange in this room. When we rushed in, it didn't smell like this. Why did this strange smell suddenly appear?"

My god, how could he bring a humanoid hunting dog? The taste of a pineapple mixed rice could actually expose everyone? It seemed that everyone had underestimated the unique aroma of pineapple fruit. In his previous life, as long as pineapples were sold in large quantities, there would be no other flavor in the market.

Furthermore, they had been fighting on this street for an entire day. Both the enemy and my army had already gone through the operation three or four times, so there was no way someone could cook. How could it not attract people when there was a thick smell of pineapple rice floating in the middle of the night?

The most important thing was that these French soldiers were hungry. After a few conflict stations, the food they had in the early hours of the night had been completely digested. At this point, their noses were even sharper than a dog's.

Crash! * He kicked open the wooden door, and the French army with torches charged in. "Come quickly, the smell is coming from this pile of straw …" "There's a wooden door, and a cellar …"

The bayonet pried open the cellar's opening, and like a wolf or tiger, the French army jumped in with their bayonets in hand. Sun Ximei bellowed, "Fight it!" The large porcelain bowl in his hand snapped in half, and she stretched out his hand to throw it like a dart.

"I can't, I can't kill Master Yang!" Chang Sanhao, this dog slave, had still not changed her slavish nature. He moved like lightning and lightly tapped on Sun Ximei's wrist, causing two pieces of the sharp porcelain pieces to fall onto the ground.

"Chang Sanhao... Are you crazy! " Sun Ximei cursed out loud. Just as she was about to pull out the dagger from her waist, a black gun pointed right at her head.

"Woman!" "It's that beautiful woman who escaped …" Amidst the excited shouts, the two French soldiers jumped down as well. This time, they could no longer turn around in the cellar, and the three French soldiers aimed their three rifles at Chang Sanhao and the others.

With such a close distance and such a narrow space, in addition to the loaded rifle, even if the two of them were martial artists, they would still be dumbfounded. There was no way they could fight!

Chang Sanhao did not do it and did not rest. He gritted his teeth and stomped his foot viciously, but in the end, he kneeled on the spot.

"My Master Yang, you are my father … "We are not your enemies, we are in cahoots with you, we are in cahoots with you …" After that, Chang Sanhao kowtowed to him with all his might.

Perhaps it was due to his head hitting the ground, but he suddenly thought of a few English words that he had learned a long time ago. "Friend …" Friend... Friends... Friend... France... French... " It was unknown who had learned this crappy English from. It took the three French soldiers a good long time to understand it.

"Friend of France? Is that what he meant? Oh God... Are they the ones who told us in the dark? "

"Did you expose the location of the attackers?" "It's very possible …"

The last two soldiers in the back whispered to each other, but the big sized soldier in the front did not say a word. He stared at Sun Ximei like a hungry wolf, and his body started to gradually react.

"Miss Hua is so big …" It seemed like this foreigner had interacted with the Japanese before. He shouted out in Japanese and pounced over.

In such a narrow environment, Sun Ximei simply could not dodge it. Furthermore, there were two rifles at the back threatening her at a close distance, so she did not dare to make any killing moves.

"Women... This is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in Ryukyu … " With a ripping sound, the clothes on Sun Ximei's chest were torn apart, revealing half of her chest.

Women, regardless of whether they knew martial arts or not, were helpless in the face of such an invasion. Moreover, they were good at swinging their arms and legs.

"Get lost... You beast... Get away from you, you beast... Wu wu wu … Big Brother Chang, save me … "Help me!" Sun Ximei kicked and beat him like a shrew in the countryside. At that moment, it was as if she had forgotten that she knew any martial arts.

How would Chang Sanhao dare to save her? Two loaded rifles were pointed at his head, no matter how high his martial arts level was, he was not a match for bullets.

The useless man was so anxious that tears were flowing down his face. He desperately cupped his hands and bowed to his father, "My lord!" The three old men were generous, we are on the same side, we are really on the same side … We are all Gong Cheng's subordinates, so we have given you a lot of information. You can't do this … "

Unfortunately, his father didn't understand Chinese and wouldn't listen to him even if he did. Men in war were extremely excited, and the secretion of adrenaline was more vigorous than usual. Thus, he didn't care at all about women's beastly nature.

Chang Sanhao lost all hope. He cried and turned his head to advise Sun Ximei. sib! Endure it, just endure it … "Just bear with it for a bit and everything will be over …"

Sun Ximei finally understood why she had such a good impression of Stubborn donkey. It was because Stubborn donkey was at least a man.

"Bastard …" With a loud roar, the white-haired old lady pulled out his silver hairpin and pierced it into the back of the French army. "Aren't you all animals?!"

Even the grandpa, whose legs weren't good enough, went crazy. He spun his walking stick around and smashed it on the big bloke's head, causing loud sounds of explosions as if he was smashed on a ripe watermelon.

"All of you, scram. You foreign devils, scram back to the Underworld …" "Just wait for the prime minister to return. You've all been killed, but you're not man-made, are you even raised by your parents?"

"Don't you have parents and sisters? If you have the guts, go back and rape your sister … "Not a person, not even a person …"

The French army that was about to commit violence were infuriated. He reached out his hand to grab the crutch and casually swung it. The old lady fell down with a stick in her ear. The old man was hit in the chest and almost lost his breath.

"Flower Lady …" Don't even think about running away. After you've tasted the valor of us Europeans, you won't miss these useless Asian s anymore … "Hahaha!" After which, he pounced forward.

Other than the vicious smiles of the three French soldiers, all that was left in the cellar were Chang Sanhao's painstaking pleas for help.

"Master Yang, I beg you, please don't kill people, just relax, don't kill people …" We're all on the same side! We're all on the same side! "