Chapter 637 Tragic Situation

In the small wooden house, two old men were lying on the ground.

A head was chopped off, and the gray hair was dyed red with blood.

Another old woman was hit so hard on the back of her head that her brains came out, and her right arm was chopped off at shoulder level, leaving her speechless.

There were two large pools of undried blood on the ground, and even the walls of the wooden house were splattered with bright red blood, which was shocking.

Beside the door of a room, there was a seven or eight-year-old girl lying on her back. She was still wearing clothes on her upper body, but her pants had been torn on her lower body. There was also a large pool of blood on her thighs and on the ground. She stared at the roof with wide eyes. I will never die with my eyes in peace.

Even a hard-hearted person like Qiao Ran was stunned by this scene.

Seeing Qiao Ran standing in a daze at the door of the house, the woman outside suddenly remembered something and frantically pushed Qiao Ran away and rushed into the house.

Seeing the scene in the room, the woman's legs collapsed and she knelt on the ground, letting out a scream like a beast in her throat.

Then, she knelt on her knees and crawled to the door of the room in a pool of blood. She hurriedly pulled the quilt from the floor to cover the little girl, and then suddenly hugged her into her arms.

The woman looked up at the roof, silent tears streaming down her face, her mouth wide open, but she could no longer cry.

When a person is truly extremely sad, he cannot cry at all.

My throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't make or hear any sound. I was stuck in grief and couldn't extricate myself.

Qiao Ran bit her lip tightly and didn't realize that it drew blood. Her tears couldn't stop falling down, dripping on a small pool of blood on the ground, one drop...one drop...and another drop...

At this time, the fishermen with sticks and machetes arrived. When they saw this scene standing outside the door, they couldn't bear to look directly at it. The dignified men all had red eyes.

Mo Beihan went out for inspection and rushed back. Seeing everyone standing there stunned, he stepped forward and patted Qiao Ran who was stunned:

"Miss Qiao, I have already sent a signal for others to come over. I just checked around and found a row of footprints extending from the foot of the mountain. I suspect that these Japanese people landed on the other side of the mountain. , and then quietly touched it."

Liu Wenwen was panting and ran over after the fishermen. After hearing what he said, he continued:

"These Japanese bandits are getting more and more cunning! Knowing that we would be on guard if we came ashore from here, we adopted a roundabout tactic..."

Seeing the scene in the room, he silently turned his head to the side, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists tightly.

People in the town have seen this kind of scene more than once, but every time they see it, it is still difficult to accept it, and they want to cut those heinous Japanese bandits into pieces.

At this time, Qiao Ran had not come back to her senses. The moment she stood at the door, she felt a burst of blood in her head, her brain was buzzing, and she could no longer hear the sounds outside, and her eyes were blood red.

It's not like she hasn't seen dead people before. She has killed a lot of people whether in her previous life or in this life.

However, the tragic situation in the room in front of her inevitably reminded her of the heinous crimes committed by that evil race she had seen in movies and museums in her previous life.

Unprecedented grief and anger filled her heart, and Qiao Ran felt that the blood all over her body was boiling.

The hatred towards a certain bad race reached its peak at this moment.

If there is a living Japanese bandit in front of her at this moment, she will stab him to pieces with one knife!

Mo Beihan noticed something strange about her and quickly called softly:

"Miss Qiao? Miss Qiao!"

Seeing that she still hadn't responded, he reached out and patted her shoulder again.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Qiao Ran recovered from her emotions of grief, anger and hatred, turned her head dullly, and looked at Mo Beihan with red eyes.

"Are you OK?"

When Mo Beihan rushed into the house just now, he glanced quickly and exited immediately when he saw no other Japanese bandits.

Regarding the tragic situation in the house, he considered himself a person with blood on his hands, but he couldn't bear it.

Guessing that Qiao Ran was just a girl, she must have been stimulated by this scene. He looked at her red eyes worriedly.

And Qiao Ran was already in tears before she knew it.

Qiao Ran shook her head gently, wiped the tears on her face, tried her best to calm down, and asked softly:

"What did you just say? Did you find traces of Japanese bandits?"

Mo Beihan looked at her worriedly and told her what he had just discovered again.

Upon hearing that the Japanese bandits were coming from the other side of the mountain, Qiao Ran wiped her tears and started to walk up the mountain.

"Miss Qiao, where are you going?"

Liu Wenwen asked quickly.

Qiao Ran replied without looking back:

"I'll go over there and take a look. You can carry the unconscious man to another wooden house. The bleeding has stopped. I'll come back later and give him stitches."

Liu Wenwen quickly agreed and called the fishermen who came to help to carry the injured man to a nearby wooden house. He also asked several women to help comfort the woman in the house and moved the three corpses in the house. Buried.

Mo Beihan led a group of guards who rushed over and followed Qiao Ran towards the mountain.

Qiao Ran was filled with anger and could not vent her anger. She moved very fast. Except for Mo Beihan and Mu Yi Mu Er, the other guards could only stay behind.

This mountain by the sea is not high, and the side facing the sea is a cliff.

But when you go over the mountain and reach the other side of the mountain, there is another beach.

The beach here does not have a sandy beach or a ferry like the other side. Instead, it is a jagged patch of rocks with hidden reefs under the water.

Therefore, there is no one living here, but a desolate rocky beach.

But on this rocky beach, there were two ships parked at the moment.

The two ships had sails, watchtowers, and cabins shaped like tile houses.

From time to time, Japanese people with bare arms and legs would come out of the cabin and drink and dance or eat grilled fish on the deck.

Under the cover of trees, Qiao Ran and his party went down the mountain and quietly approached the two ships.

But when they got closer, they heard men's lewd laughter and women's begging and crying in the cabin.

After a while, there was a Japanese with short stature and topless body, dragging a half-clothed woman out of the cabin, intending to do the disgusting and dirty thing on the deck.

The woman waved her hands and kicked her legs wildly, but she was unable to escape the grip of the short, fat Japanese bandit with gnarled muscles.

Just when the Japanese bandit threw the woman on the deck and was about to pounce on her, Qiao Ran, with anger burning in her eyes, had already jumped up from the woods on the edge of the beach. She put her feet on some big rocks and jumped to the beach. on deck.

The black iron rod in his hand swung out in a semicircle and hit the Japanese bandit on the head with a bang.

Blood and brains spattered together, and the Japanese bandit's body slammed onto the deck.