In 1939, Zhang Shuyi killed seven Japanese soldiers in a row, and was exhausted, when a devil suddenly rushed towards him, Zhang Shuyi was shocked: "Are you going to die here?" The devil had already driven him into a corner, and he touched his back, and suddenly he moved.
"Xiaoshu, come quickly, do you listen to the child's movement?" Zhang Shuyi's daughter-in-law shouted Zhang Shuyi's name, Zhang Shuyi quickly put down the work in his hand, ran over excitedly, listened to his daughter-in-law's stomach, and really heard some fetal movements.
Zhang Shuyi's eyes widened in surprise, then got up, looked at his daughter-in-law firmly and said, "My baby is so active, I have to get him something nutritious to eat, otherwise he will have no strength." ”
Zhang Shuyi's daughter-in-law smiled and said, "How can it be so squeamish." Zhang Shuyi carried the back basket not far away: "Daughter-in-law, you wait, I will go up the mountain to hunt, and the pheasants and wild boars will come back at the whole point, and make up for you two well." Zhang Shuyi did not know at this time that he would be separated from his wife and children forever.
On this day, the wild game was particularly difficult to beat, and Zhang Shuyi ran several hills to catch only a few pheasants. Seeing that the sky was dark, Zhang Shuyi could only walk down the mountain, but when he arrived at the village, he found that the village that should have been lit was silent at this time, and none of the lights were on, he thought that he was going down too late, so everyone slept.
When he walked to his door, Zhang Shuyi found that the house was also dark, which was very strange, because his daughter-in-law would wait for him to go home every time, and he would definitely not sleep if he did not go home, and a sense of foreboding surged into Zhang Shuyi's heart.
He hurriedly pushed open the door but was tripped by something and fell to the ground, the ground was sticky, so he took out the match in his arms and lit the torch, and the scene in front of him almost made Zhang Shuyi crazy on the spot.
Zhang Shuyi's daughter-in-law was lying bloodily on the kang, her face was hideous, her hands and feet were bent, her stomach was cut into a big hole, and the blood spread to the ground, and what tripped Zhang Shuyi just now was a fetus on the ground that had been formed, that is, Zhang Shuyi's unborn child, Zhang Shuyi grabbed a kitchen knife at home with red eyes and ran to the village and shouted: "Which Wang Ba Lamb killed my whole family?" I'll kill you! ”
Through the torch in his hand, Zhang Shuyi found that the entire village was bloody, and the corpses of his neighbors were lying all over the ground, and he moved his steps with great grief, trying to wake up these people who were still talking and laughing during the day, but their bodies were already cold.
"Who exactly? Who is so cruel? Zhang Shuyi shouted out hoarsely, and then a faint voice sounded, a seven or eight-year-old child: "Yes, it's a Japanese devil." ”
Zhang Shuyi hurriedly looked towards the voice, this child was the child of the widow Wang in the village, and the widow Wang's body was split in half and pressed on this child.
Zhang Shuyi quickly helped the child up, but after helping it up, he found that the child's internal organs had fallen off outside, and no matter how he could not be saved, Zhang Shuyi was very desperate, he held the child's gradually cold body and said: "I will avenge you, I will avenge my family, and our village." ”
Zhang Shuyi dug a very large pit to bury his family and villagers, after the burial, Zhang Shuyi took the luggage and went directly to the Eighth Route Army, Zhang Shuyi is not afraid of death, every time he goes out on a mission, he picks the most dangerous above, and he bravely moves forward in the face of the rain of bullets and bullets of Japanese devils.
Perhaps the entire village in heaven was protecting him, and although Zhang Shuyi worked very the battlefield and did not suffer any serious injuries, Zhang Shuyi, who had repeatedly made combat achievements, was transferred to the machine gun battalion, one of the most important departments of the Eighth Route Army, for daily training.
Zhang Shuyi's marksmanship was very accurate, and he was able to harvest hundreds of Japanese devil's heads on the battlefield every time, and the Eighth Route Army was still very difficult during that period, and there were not enough bullets for the machine gunners to play.
On the battlefield, after Zhang Shuyi had shot all the bullets, he would put a bayonet on his gun and run to the front of the team to charge, because of Zhang Shuyi's brave performance, his teammates nicknamed him "Leopard".
Horses sometimes lose their front hooves, leopards sometimes miscalculate, once the entire team of the Eighth Route Army was surrounded by the Japanese, fortunately, there was an elite force to break through the Japanese encirclement, and the Eighth Route Army could quickly withdraw from that opening, provided that someone was willing to stay and break the back.
At this time, Zhang Shuyi stood up and said: "I am willing to stay and break the future, I have rich combat experience, and I am not afraid of death." Subsequently, several other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army raised their hands to express their willingness to break off with Zhang Shuyi, so the commander decided that Zhang Shuyi would lead a small force to break off the rear for the large force.
The war was very fierce, Zhang Shuyi and his teammates had to face dozens of times more enemies than them, they did not have the slightest fear, and they heroically persevered until the end.
Fortunately, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed to support found Zhang Shuyi lying in the corpse and not swallowing, but in this war, Zhang Shuyi lost his legs, and Zhang Shuyi, who lost his legs, could only retreat to the rear.
Fortunately, he lived until the founding of New China, witnessed the prosperity of the motherland, died of illness at the age of 84, and believed that his family and the people of the village would welcome him in Tianxiang.
