Chapter 6 Little Wooden Man (Fairy Tale)

It stands to reason that Xiaoburen's younger brother should also be Xiaoburen.Ugh, that wasn't clear enough.Let's put it this way: if the little cloth man is "A", his younger brother should be the little cloth man "B". But the thing is really strange, the younger brother of the little cloth man is a little wooden man.Their mother is the same as yours and mine, but for some reason, when she was happy, she gave birth to a little cloth figure, and when she was happy, she gave birth to a little wooden figure. The little cloth man looks very decent, with a white and fat face, a pair of black braids on his head, big eyes, heavy eyebrows, and red lips.There is only one shortcoming, his nose is short and flat.He is also very fat.Because he is fat, he is not afraid of the cold. He only wears a big red cloth belly all the year round, and has no other clothes.He is very knowledgeable. He knew the word "one" when he was three years old, and later he knew many "one" characters.No matter how long or short the word "一" is written; whether it is written on paper or on a wall, he will always recognize it.Now he has entered the first grade of junior high school. Whenever the teacher takes the test for "one", he always takes the first place in the test.

The little wooden man was not as respectable as his brother.He is very thin and dry, and all the muscles in his body are made of jujube wood.He was well dressed: a wooden scout uniform, wooden gloves, wooden shoes, and a stick in his hand.His head was small and hard, like a bolas.The nose is very pointed, the eyes are small, and the two wooden eyeballs are rolling around -- so although they are thin and dry, they are very energetic. Whoops, forgot to report an important thing!You may think that the wooden clothes of the little wooden man are like the red dollies of the little cloth man, they take them off when they get dirty, and beg their mother to wash him, right?That's not right at all!The little wooden man's clothes are not washed with soap and hot water, but planed with a plane.His clothes are planed four times a year, once in spring, once in summer, once in autumn, and once in winter, four times in total.After planing, his mother gave him a coat of paint.Paint green in spring, white in summer, yellow in autumn, and black in winter; four colors in four seasons.He is most afraid of changing seasons, because after the paint is painted, he has to hang a note on his chest saying "the paint is not dry" for at least three days.If it wasn't like this, if someone touches him, they will be stuck together, and they won't be able to separate for a long time.

Both the little cloth man and the little wooden man are good children.However, in comparison, the little wooden man is more mischievous than the little cloth man.The little cloth man has almost never shed tears, because it is quite troublesome to dry the cloth face wet.Therefore, he never made his mother angry, and he never fought with other children to save his face from crying.Not so with the little wooden man.He is very brave and not afraid of fighting at all.Firstly, his body is hard, so he is not afraid of being hit; secondly, it is more fun when he is angry and tears—his tears are small round wooden balls, which can be picked up and used as bullets in a slingshot.

Compared with his elder brother, the little wooden man has no knowledge at all; he doesn't even know the word "one"!He's not unintelligent, but he just doesn't work hard.He can build bridges, put up tents, practice drills, cook pots; let's put it bluntly, he can do everything that Boy Scouts do.For football, basketball, running, and high jump, he is also a top player.He can also swim, and he can touch fish more than a foot long in the water.But he just doesn't like reading. His wooden eyes are a bit strange. He can see the little people and puppies painted on the book, but he can't see the words.It has been more than three years since he entered elementary school, and he is still a first-grade student.As soon as the teacher tested him, he rolled his eyes and said: "The little man is pulling the puppy, and the little man is pulling the puppy." For a little change, he sometimes said: "The little dog is pulling the little man." Not to book.The husband refused to beat him, because he knew that his eyeballs were made of wood, which is pitiful.Besides, he is very enthusiastic about his work, and he can play football and run races. My husband feels a little embarrassed if he wants to beat him.The little wooden man was very grateful to his husband, so he bowed when he saw him from afar; sometimes he bowed too far, and fell to the ground, sticking his small pointed nose in the soil, and couldn't pull it out for a long time.

At home, my mother loves Xiaoburen very much, because he is well-behaved, honest, and loves to read.Mom also likes the little wooden man very much, because he is very naughty.The naughtiness of the little wooden man is very interesting.For example, when there are no children playing with him, he will try to have a good time by himself.Why go to the well to draw water, fill up mother's big water tank.Why use a broom to clean up the house and yard, so that the patrolman who checks the cleanliness will paste a "tidyest" note on the outside of the door.Why are you squatting at the base of the wall at night, waiting to catch the yellow wolves who steal chickens? If you don't catch the yellow wolves, at least catch two or three crickets, put them in the little cloth man's quilt, and scare the little cloth man Barking.

These interesting games have made my mother quite satisfied.However, he sometimes provoked his mother's anger.For example, when he fills up the water tank, he jumps down to practice swimming, or when cleaning the garden, he pulls out all the flowers and plants that my mother has worked so hard to plant, and my mother can't help being angry.Especially at night, he is most likely to provoke his mother's anger.It turned out that the little wooden man slept in the same bed as the little cloth man.In summer, because Xiaobu is very fat, he is most afraid of mosquitoes, so he has to put down the tent.As for the little wooden man, he is not afraid of mosquitoes at all. He is willing to push open the curtain to attract mosquitoes so that the sharp beaks of mosquitoes will hurt.However, mosquitoes are not stupid.When they saw the little wooden man, they ran away quickly.Although the little wooden man called very politely: "Mr. Mosquito, please come and bite my leg!" They were not fooled at all.Buzzing, they greeted each other, and they went to the little cloth man together, and the little cloth man was stung so badly that he had no choice but to call his mother.Mother was very afraid that the little cloth man would teach mosquitoes to bite, so she swayed again.The little cloth man is very good at swinging, and his mother insists on wrapping him dumplings with quinine stuffing; how troublesome and expensive it is!Look, can mother not be angry with the little wooden man?

Although there are no mosquitoes in winter, their brothers' beds are still not very peaceful.The little cloth man sleeps very honestly and doesn't even say a word in his sleep.Not so for the little wooden man, sleeping is the same as practicing exercises: "pat" for a while, hit his brother's fat leg with his hand, and "poof" for a while, push the quilt into a big hole, so that the little cloth man can't sleep well.When Xiaobu was in a hurry, he would only call his mother, and his mother became angry again.Although mother was angry, she couldn't beat the little wooden man because he was too hard.Even if his mother hit him with a stick, there was only a slapping sound, and he didn't feel any pain at all.What to do about this?Mom still has an idea, or is she still a mother?Don't feed him!Oops, the little wooden man was subdued at once.Think about it, although the little wooden man is made of wood, he still has to eat dumplings, fried noodles, chicken cakes and lollipops.Can he just drink cold water?So, as soon as my mother said: "Okay, I won't have your biscuits tomorrow morning!" The little wooden man panicked in his heart, and quickly struck up a conversation and said, "If you don't have biscuits, you can just eat fried dough sticks!" When he heard his mother's answer—— - "There are no fried dough sticks" - He didn't dare to say another word, obediently stretched his arms straight, and never touched the little cloth man again.Sometimes, he hurriedly moved under the bed to sleep, and even caught one or two little mice to feed to the neighbor's presbyopic cat.

But, again: Although the little wooden man is naughty and not afraid of fighting, he never deliberately bullies others.Every time he fights, although he is always scolded by his mother or teacher, the reason for the fight is definitely not his bullying.He may have hit someone twice, or tore a piece of someone's clothes, but nine out of ten, he did it for the sake of injustice, let's put it this way, for example, he saw an older classmate bullying a younger classmate. classmate, his eyes immediately burst into flames.He didn't flinch at all and fought hard with that college student.If someone says bad about his brother, mother or husband, there is bound to be a fierce battle.After the fight, his little nose was tilted to one side, the paint on his body was scratched many times, and sometimes there was blood on his face (his blood was like rosin, very thick and viscous, a little yellowish), Just like a dog after a fight.He is brave.If you want to fight, just make a show.

What is even more worth mentioning is that when the flag was raised in the morning, a child with bad eyes next to the little wooden figure did not salute the flag properly.This annoyed the little wooden man.He knocked the rotten eye side to the ground with one punch.Both the principal and the teacher said he shouldn't have hit someone.But they also said that the little wooden man is a good boy who knows how to respect the national flag.For beating someone, the principal gave the little wooden man a demerit; for respecting the national flag, the principal gave him another demerit. To know how to respect the national flag is to know patriotism.The little wooden man is very patriotic.So, let's stop talking about it in a mess, but focus on the story of the little wooden man's patriotism.

The little wooden man's uncle is a little clay figurine.Although this clay figurine is small in stature, he is indeed the uncle of the little wooden figurine, so the little wooden figurine cannot call his uncle his elder brother because of his small stature.What's more, the little clay figurine is really like an uncle. Whenever he visits relatives, he will buy a bunch of small clay toys for his nephew-such as a little clay dog, a little clay horse, a little clay camel, and a clay figure. anti-aircraft guns and tanks.The little wooden man and the little cloth man both like this uncle very much.My uncle also has some beards growing on his chin, which is also fun.Sometimes the little wooden man dragged his uncle's beard and ran around the yard a few times, but his uncle didn't get annoyed.The little clay figurine is really a good uncle!Unfortunately, guess what, uncle clay figurine died!How did you die?Humph, the teaching bomb was blown up!The little clay figurine was not strong at birth. In recent years, he often fell ill because of his age.One day, seeing the weather was fine, he changed into a blue mud cotton gown, bought a lot of clay things, and came to see his nephew.Unexpectedly, halfway there, I encountered an air raid.He hurried to the air-raid shelter.His muddy legs have never been able to run very fast, and he forgot to bring his cane this day.Well, before he got to the bomb shelter, the bombs fell!The bomb fell half a mile away from him, and he shouldn't have been injured.However, he fell to the ground, and the mud on his body was shaken into pieces.

The unfortunate news reached the little wooden man's house, and his mother cried to death.The little cloth man cried his cloth face as if it had fallen into the water.The little wooden man's wooden tears fell into a big basket. Crying is useless, the little wooden man knew.He also knew that the bomb that killed the clay figurine uncle was from the Japanese.He wants revenge.He loves his uncle, and loves the country even more.Since my uncle is Chinese, how can he be bombed by Japan casually?He wants to avenge his uncle and avenge the shame of the country! The little wooden man is very brave.Take revenge if you say revenge, there is nothing to discuss.He hurried to get his gun ready.Bullets are no problem, he has plenty of wood tears.Guns are not easy to find.He heard from his teacher that machine guns are the most powerful, so he wanted to get a machine gun, where could he find it?It's really hard to do.However, he heard the machine gun as a cockscomb gun, so he thought, if you put a cockscomb on the gun, wouldn't it be a cockscomb gun?Well, that's it.He found a cockscomb, tied it to his wooden gun with a string, and put the wooden tears in his pocket, and he was ready to go. The little wooden man's coat and hat were originally in the style of boy scouts, but now he holds a gun in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, and his bag is full of bullets. He looks very heroic.He didn't want to teach his mother to know, for fear that she would not allow him to be a soldier.He only told Xiaoburen, and taught his elder brother to swear that he would report to his mother three days after he left.Although Xiaobu was a little timid, he also knew that being a soldier was the most honorable thing, so he nodded and swore.He said: "If I leaked the news three days ago, teach my pigtails to grow up to my nose!" After he finished speaking, the brother shook hands affectionately, and he also gave his brother a dime and an egg as money. The little wooden man left the house and walked five miles in one go.But he didn't feel tired, but he stopped suddenly.He thought to himself, where are we going?Where are the Japanese devils?While he was thinking like this, the bird on the tree—there were several big trees where he was standing—said: "North, north, north, coo——" The little wooden man usually likes talking with the little birds the most. The person who was talking, upon hearing this, hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about? Brother Niao'er!" This time the four little birds said together, "North, north, north, coo—" "Ugh," the little wooden man thought for a while before asking, "Did you teach me to go north?" A group of birds said in unison: "North, north, north, coo—" The little wooden man smiled: "Okay! The majority agrees, pass!" After finishing speaking, he stood at attention to the birds, saluted, and then walked a few steps forward. He turned back and asked loudly, "Excuse me, which side?" Is it North?" This question stumped the little birds.Originally, the birds just flew up and down, who cares about the north and south.The little wooden man asked three or four times, but got no answer. He was very anxious, and the little birds felt very ashamed.Finally, an old bird with great knowledge told him: "North is north!" The little wooden man thought, yes, the north regards the front as north, and the back is not south?right!He thanked the old bird, and walked forward again, muttering: "Anyway, the front is north, and the back is south, it can't be wrong!" The little wooden man walked a hundred and twenty miles on the first day.His legs are so fast.This is probably not entirely because of his fast legs, but also because he is focused on revenge and is not playful at all on the road.Otherwise, the little wooden man is so cute, when he is doing serious things, he will do it well, and will never be playful and make things wrong. it's dark.He walked to the bank of a small river.He took a few handfuls of Hanoi's clear water and drank it.The river water is clear, cool and sweet.After drinking, his stomach rumbled, and he felt very hungry.So, he sat on a rock and slowly ate the egg his brother gave him.He knew that when he was hungry, he would easily choke if he ate in a hurry, so he ate slowly. It's getting dark, where are we going to sleep?At this moment, he misses his mother and Brother Buren a little bit.But when he thought of how miserable his clay figurine uncle had died, he became heartbroken and said to himself, "If you go to beat up the Japanese kid, can you still be homesick? That would be so useless!" Looking forward, there was a little light in the distance, so the little wooden man decided to stay overnight.He remembered that there were often two sentences in the novel, "Stay overnight and leave tomorrow morning", so he walked forward while reading.After crossing a small bridge and crossing a field, he came to the house with the light.He knocked on the door, and a puppy barked vigorously inside the door.The little wooden man was never afraid of dogs, so he barked "Little Huang'er" kindly, and the dog stopped barking.After staying for a while, there was a voice inside: "Who is it?" The little wooden man knew that one must be polite to others when away from home, so he hurriedly said respectfully, "Old man, please open the door, it's me!" Saying it like this, the people inside thought they were old friends, opened the door hastily, and drove the puppy aside.The person who opened the door was indeed an old man, and the little wooden man's "Old Man" was not wrong, because he can distinguish voices.The old man asked again, "Who is it?" The little wooden figure stood at attention and replied, "It's me!" Then the old man lowered his head and saw the little wooden figure. It turned out that he didn't expect a child to come. "Oh!" the old man said in amazement: "So it's a child! Why did you come out in the middle of the night in such a dark time? Could it be that he lost his way and couldn't find his home?" The little wooden man replied with a smile: "No! Grandpa, I didn't get lost, I went to join the army to fight the Japanese devils! Did you know that the Japanese devils blew up my uncle?" When the old man heard this, he felt even more surprised.I thought to myself, how could such a young person join the army?At the same time, I admire this kid very much in my heart; don't look at him as small, but his ambition is big.So he went to grab the little wooden man and let him in through the door.It doesn't matter if you pull it, the old man was startled: "I said, kid, why are your hands so hard." The little wooden man smiled: "To tell you the truth, old man, I am a little wooden man!" "What?" The old man shouted: "Little wooden man? Little wooden man?" "Yes, I am a little wooden man! I will stay overnight and leave tomorrow morning!" The little wooden man used these two idioms very proudly. "Oh, I haven't entertained wooden people yet!" The old man looked a little embarrassed. "I said, you are not a little goblin!" "It's not a goblin!" The little wooden man hurriedly replied. "If you don't believe me, please touch me, old man. There are no horns on my head, no hair on my body, and no tail behind me!" At this time, a group of people came out of the courtyard: an old woman with a lamp in her hand, a young daughter-in-law with a candle in her hand, an older girl, and four or five boys, girls, and children.Surrounded by the old man and the little wooden man, everyone felt strange and rushed to ask what was going on.Everyone spoke at the same time, so that no one could hear what the other said, and it became a mess.The little wooden man turned his back and covered his mouth with his hands.Suddenly everyone heard the sound of a gong beating, and they all said together: "Air raid siren!"Quiet now.The little wooden man quickly turned around, stood at attention, saluted everyone, and said like a lecture: "Gentlemen, I am a little wooden man. Now I am going to join the army to fight Japan. I will stay overnight today and leave tomorrow morning!" Everyone understood, so they asked questions together. The old man called out "Ya Jing!" Seeing that everyone was silent again, he said, "We have to turn off the lights first. Isn't there an alarm?" The little wooden man couldn't help laughing out loud, "That, that, that's my middle school beating the gong! It's not true!" Saying this made everyone laugh again. "Yajing!" The old man shouted, and then said: "What shall we do now? We have never entertained wooden people!" Four or five children spoke first: "We will entertain wooden guests! Teach him to sleep with me!" Then they competed: "My bed is big!" Another said: "My bed is fragrant!" We are about to fight. At this time, the old lady said: "No one should argue, let's organize a hospitality committee and discuss it in the house!" "Good! Good! Good!" the children shouted in unison.Then without any explanation, he lifted the little wooden man and walked into the house. After a while, the committee was organized.The old people are sleep committee members, and they only go to sleep and don't have to worry about other things, because old people have to go to bed early.The old lady and the young daughter-in-law are cooking committee members, and they make some sausages, bacon and vegetables at home to comfort the wooden guests.The eldest girl is the weaving committee member, and she has to quickly weave a pair of straw sandals and a straw hat for the little wooden figure.The children acted as committee members of the dormitory, and moved everyone's beds to one place to form a big kang, so that everyone could sleep together with the little wooden figures, so there was no need to argue. It was lively in the middle of the night before everyone went to sleep.The little wooden man was very grateful, and wooden tears fell from his eyes.Pick up Mulei and give two to each of the children as souvenirs.Although he is so grateful to everyone, everyone still feels that the hospitality is not good enough.Really, who doesn't respect a man who goes to war?Those who go out are heroes!Early the next morning, the little wooden man got up to say goodbye to everyone.Everyone unanimously persuaded them to stay, but the little wooden man did not dare to waste time and must leave.Seeing that they couldn't be retained, the whole family couldn't force it, because they knew that going to war was an important thing.The eldest girl has knitted straw sandals and straw hats and gave them to the little wooden man.He tied his straw sandals around his waist and his straw hat on his back, and put them on when it rained.The old lady hung two strings of sausages around his neck, much like Miss Modern's necklace, but a little thicker.The little daughter-in-law cooked five eggs for him, plus two preserved eggs and two salted duck eggs.The children had no good things to give him, so they wrote the five characters "Wooden Man on Expedition" on the brim of his straw hat with red pens.The old man wanted to give him the long stick and thin bag he used, but the little wooden man didn't smoke.So, suddenly he had a plan and said, "Little wooden man, let me write a letter home for you, so that your mother can be at ease." The little wooden man was very willing to do this, so he asked the old man to write for him, and took out two eggs, and asked the old man to put stamps on them and send them to his mother and brother.The old man asked where he lived.He remembered clearly: "Mu County, Mu Village, No. 1." After the old man finished writing the letter, the little wooden man printed a few kisses on the paper with a wooden mouth, and handed it to the old man to deliver to the post office for him.Then, I saluted everyone one by one and said goodbye.Everyone reluctantly sent it to the door.The children and the puppies had been sent to more than two miles before they left with tears. The little wooden man went all the way, very smoothly.Because his straw hat has the words "Expedition" on it, he is popular everywhere, and there is no difficulty in getting food, water and lodging, and there are several small schools that invite him to give lectures.Although he didn't have any great eloquence, he was straightforward and quite touching; some elementary school students broke their palms because they clapped their hands for him; some elementary school students wanted to go to the front with him, but they were stopped by the gentlemen. After walking for a week, he still hasn't reached the front line.The little wooden man thought to himself: How great is China, it takes many days to travel just a short line on the map!In the past few days, he saw traces of being bombed in several cities, so he hated the Japanese devils even more and decided to take revenge. On the tenth day, at noon, he came to a big city. Before he entered the city, he saw many people running out of the city.The little wooden man guessed right: there must be an air raid.Although he guessed it, he was not afraid at all.He ran straight to the city wall.Standing at the base of the wall, he looked up.The city wall, seen from a distance, is very straight.Taking a closer look, the layers of big bricks turned out to have a slight slope, like a ladder, but it was just a ladder that was difficult to climb.Besides, the city walls are very old, and there are often some holes in the bricks, which can also be used for feet.The little wooden man looked down at his feet after he finished looking at the wall.He couldn't help but smiled.How thin and sharp his feet were.Well, he decided to climb the wall.Tightening his body, he began to climb up.Climbing to the middle, there is a jujube tree with a crooked neck on the wall. There are some bright red jujubes on the tree, shining like beads.The little wooden man rode on the tree trunk, rested for a while, looked down, and saw people fleeing the air raid going out of the city like a tide.He thought in his heart that uncle clay figurine probably died like this, and he must take revenge!As he spoke, he felt angry; he grabbed a handful of jujubes and put them in his mouth regardless of whether they were sour or not. After climbing up the city wall, the little wooden man was as clever as a monkey, running and jumping up to the top of the tower.Oh, how beautiful it is!Look up, the sky is much farther than usual, if it is not intercepted by Jiaoyuan Mountain, there is no edge!Look down, clumps of green trees, fields one by one, and houses one by one are all laid out there clearly and colorfully like gadgets.People, horses, and cows are all turned into such small pieces, and the small pieces move slowly on the ground.The little wooden man, at this moment, misses Brother Bu Ren very much.If Brother Xiaoburen is here now, how happy he would be.I'm afraid even my mother has never seen such a beautiful scene, the little wooden man became happier the more he thought about it, and clapped his hands unconsciously.Unexpectedly, the little wooden man was rejoicing, but the most annoying sound came from afar.Suddenly, suddenly, it's so annoying, it's like breaking the blue sky.The little wooden man stood on the top of the tower, looked into the distance, and found several black birds on the northwest corner.Pointing at the little bird, he cursed, "Damn things, after you blow up uncle clay figurine, are you going to blow up others?"I can't spare you today! It was too late to say, but it was fast at that time, and I saw the enemy plane coming overhead.Xiaomu counted the number of people, and there were six in total.The planes were flying very low, as if they were about to shoot down with machine guns.Quick and wise, the little wooden man put down his wooden stick and cockscomb gun (these two things are still on the tower), and when the plane arrived, he jumped up with all his strength.This is really risky, if he misses the air, he will definitely fall down, even though he has a jujube body, he will fall to pieces.However, he jumped really high this time.Reaching out, he grabbed the tail of a plane.Grab it with your left hand, and grab the rope around your waist with your right hand—don't Boy Scouts always carry a rope? — Untie it and tie it to the tail of the plane.Then he tied a harness, put his head in, and hung himself by the neck.If others do this, they will stick out their tongues in a short while and become a hanged ghost.But the little wooden man's neck is made of wood, so what are you afraid of?Hanging on the tail of the plane like this, the people on the plane will not see him; they can't see him, so he can follow the plane back to the airport.What about the enemy's airfield? The little wooden man is thinking, let us all think about it slowly. How interesting it is to hang on the tail of the plane!Look, this is much taller than the tower.Even the mountains are nothing but small green hillocks; the rivers are nothing but a line!It's so beautiful, the ground is just patches of color, yellow, green, gray, patches, strips, as if painted by a big and big painter.What's more interesting is that it goes into the cloud for a while and then comes out again.When I got in, I couldn't see anything, only surrounded by a mist, some places were whiter, some places were darker, probably like the steamed buns in the steamer.Slowly, the fog became whiter and less, ha!Get out!It turned out that the plane had already flown above the clouds!Above is the big sun in the blue sky, and below are tall and short black and white clouds, like a pile of cotton wool.The peaks are all glowing golden under the sunlight.Oh, how beautiful it is!How beautiful it is!The little wooden man almost cried out.Even if he shouted, no one else could hear him.But he couldn't be careless. After a while, they flew to another city, and the planes lined up in a line.The little wooden man knew that it was about to drop a bomb.He was very anxious and very resentful, but there was nothing he could do. "Wait a while and see how I deal with you!" He could only say so to himself.After all, he closed his eyes, unable to bear to see our city being bombed by the enemy. The plane dropped its bomb and flew back proudly.At this time, the little wooden man couldn't care less about the scenery below, he closed his eyes and tried to think of a good idea. After thinking about it, he touched his body and found a box of matches.He smiled. The plane flew very low, and the little wooden man thought, this must be the plane's home.He jumped up and grabbed the tail of the plane with both hands. There was a hollow in front of the tail, so he flattened his body and hid there.He felt a little dizzy as the plane spiraled down, so he quickly straightened his feet and clung to him with both hands to avoid getting dizzy and being thrown off by the plane. The plane landed, and everyone on board got off in a hurry.The little wooden man squinted and saw that the sun was still high, and there were still many people coming and going at the airport.He thought, if he were to burn an airplane with matches now, he would only be able to burn one airplane at most. There are many people at the airport, and there are several machine guns on it.Mo Ruo, wouldn't it be fun to wait until night to burn all the planes on the airport.Fortunately, there was still a piece of sausage on his neck, so he wouldn't panic from hunger.The more I thought about it, the more I was right, so I couldn't get angry, so I ate the sausage first. After eating the sausage, he wanted to take a nap and rest.The little wooden man is really brave, but careless bravery is useless.Fortunately, he hadn't really fallen asleep yet; if he did, roll out into the clearing, and he could be captured alive by the Japanese.So what to do?You see, as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard footsteps.It turned out that when the plane returns to the airport, it needs to be inspected to see if there is any problem, so as not to be in danger when it takes off next time.The sound of footsteps is the person who inspected the plane. Wow!The little wooden man's heart is about to jump out!If they took a look under the tail of the plane, wouldn't he be captured with his hands tied?He knew that, now that things had come to an end, he must not be afraid to run away.If he runs away, he will be caught!He stopped breathing and waited every second that seemed like a month.Fortunately, those people didn't check this plane, but just walked by here - the little wooden figures can clearly see even a little mud on their leather shoes! He didn't dare to be careless anymore, and even pressed his mouth to the ground when he was about to yawn.That's it, he waited until dark. It was a dark day and a bit of night fog.There was no one around the little wooden man.He could only hear one or two coughs in the distance, which must have been sentinels; he looked where the coughing sound came from, but he couldn't see anything, everything was covered by fog.He emboldened himself, got up from the ground, and walked out a few steps gently; he wanted to count how many planes there were.Turning around in a small circle, he had already seen more than twenty of them, and he couldn't help but like them.Oh, how wonderful it would be if we could burn more than 20 enemy planes at once!However, he remembered again: Can you succeed with just a few matches?Yes, gasoline is flammable when it sees fire.But, what if the sentries come running as soon as one is fired? Yes, there are machine guns in the airport.But he won't let it go!Terrible!It's too bad... The little wooden man said to himself, hum, it's not easy to be a soldier. Helpless, he sat on the ground, wanting to cry a lot. At this time, he heard footsteps.He quickly lay down on the ground.A soldier came.Quick and wise, the little wooden man let out his own rope and used it as a rope to trip the soldier.Then, as fast as a flash of lightning, he rode on the soldier's neck, and his two small wooden hands were like a pair of pliers, tightly grabbing the soldier's throat.The soldier didn't make a sound, and died in a daze.Seeing that he was not moving, the little wooden man let go of his hand, but was still sitting on his neck.He exerted too much force, he was a little tired, and felt very sad in his heart—he thought, how hateful it is for a good person to come to our place to kill and set fire!But when you met our little wooden man, you died without even calling your mother, how pitiful!After thinking about it for a while, the little wooden man didn't dare to waste any more time, so he went to touch Bing's body thoughtfully: "If you bully us, we will kill you! How did the clay figurine uncle die? Humph, the little wooden man will avenge his uncle. !” While muttering like this, he fumbled around.Fumbling around, guess what, he touched two balls.He thought it was an egg.Then touch and drink, how can you handle the eggs?Ah, yes, it's a grenade.He had seen a picture of a grenade in a pictorial, so he recognized it immediately. After fiddling with the grenade in his hand for a long time, he couldn't remember how to put it.He hated himself for being careless.At the beginning, when he read the pictorial, there was a detailed picture of throwing a grenade, but he didn't read it in detail.He knew that the hand grenade was the best thing to blow up the plane, but now that the hand grenade was in his hands, he couldn't get it out, how bad it was!He threw the grenade on the ground angrily, and went to touch the dead soldier again.This time I found a pistol.Holding the pistol, he thought about it again: now he had to use the pistol to hit the plane's fuel tank.After one fight, another fight, even if he was captured alive, he had to accept his fate, and it was worth it. When he ignited the first plane, electric bells rang in all directions.He fought the second fight very quickly, and ignited the second fight. The lights were released in the arena, and the whole arena was illuminated like daylight.He goes for a third fight.At this time, an unknown number of enemy soldiers gathered in the field, all armed with guns and gleaming bayonets, and surrounded him.He hurriedly rolled on the spot and onto a plane.He knew that if they shot at him, they would shoot down their own plane, so, he said in his heart, it's not bad, it's worth it for our little wooden man to burn it up with a plane! The enemy soldiers moved forward and did not fire their guns.The little wooden man remained motionless, waiting for the chance to escape.The enemy is getting closer and closer, and the little wooden man knows that panic is not only useless, but also bad enough.He fell silent.When the enemy soldiers were about to walk in front of him, he could see that they were all bow-legged, with a big gap between their legs.He made up his mind right away.Suddenly, he hit a carp, stretched out, almost flattened its body, and got out.The soldiers saw a small black figure emerge from their legs, and quickly turned back.At this time, the little wooden figure had run fifty yards.They fired.How can you hit the little wooden man?He was so short, and he bowed his head and back, and ran with his knees almost covering his mouth, how could they aim at it?However, they are also very clever, and immediately lie down and shoot.The little wooden man was still desperately running, even though the bullets whizzed by his side, his head, and his ears, he neither looked back nor slowed down, he ran out of the airport in a fit of breath. There were at least a hundred people chasing after him, firing guns while chasing.The little wooden man's legs were a little sore, but the people behind him chased him more and more closely.There was a ditch in front of him, and he didn't care what happened, so he jumped into it.After jumping down, he didn't dare to sit down and rest, so he ran sideways along the ditch.While running, learn to charge the number--tick, tick, tick, tick! As soon as the pursuers heard the sound of the trumpet, they all stopped and did not dare to advance.They thought, if there is a sneak attack on the airport, there must be a large number of people, and these people must be ambushing in the ditch, and their officers gave the order: Takejiro Big Eyes, Sesamero Tanaka, search forward; the rest are scattered. Let's go, each take cover.Drink, look, Wu Erlang and Zhima Lang crawled forward slowly on the ground, like two snails.其余的人呢，有的藏在树后，有的趴在土坑儿里。他们这么慢条斯理的瞎闹，小木人已跑出了一里地。 他立住，听了听，四外没有什么声音了，就一跳，跳出了壕沟，慢慢的往前走。走到天明，他看见一座小村子。他想进去找点水喝。刚一进村外的小树林，可是，就听见一声呼喝，站住！Password!树后面闪出一位武装同志来，端着枪，威风凛凛，相貌堂堂。小木人一看，原来是位中国兵。他喜得跳了起来。过去，他就抱住了同志的腿，好象是见了布人哥哥似的那么亲热。同志倒吓了一跳，忙问：你是谁？What's going on?小木人坐在地上，就把离家以后的事，象说故事似的从头说了一遍。同志听罢，伸出大指，说：“你是天下第一的小木人！”然后，把水壶摘下来，请小木人喝水。 “你等着，等我换班的时候，我领你去见我们的官长。” 太阳出来，同志换了班，就领着小木人去见官长。官长是位师长，住在一座小破庙里。这位师长长得非常的好看。中等身量，白净脸，唇上留着漆黑发亮的小黑胡子。他既好看，又非常的和蔼，一点也不象日本军人那么又丑又凶。小木人很喜爱师长，师长也很喜欢小木人。师长拉着小木人的手，把小木人所作的事问了个详细。他一边听，一边连连点头，而且教司书给细细记了下来。等小木人报告完毕，师长教勤务兵去煮十个鸡蛋慰劳他，然后就说：“小木人呀，我必把你的功劳，报告给军长，军长再报告给总司令。你现在怎办呢？是回家，还是当兵呢？” 小木人说：“我必得当兵，因为我还不会打机关枪和放手榴弹，应当好好学一学呀！” 师长说，“好吧，我就收你当一名兵，可是，你要晓得，当兵可不能淘气呀！一淘气就打板子，绝不容情！” 小木人答应了以后不淘气，可是心中暗想，咱小木人才不怕挨板子呀！ 从村子里找来个油漆匠，给小木人改了装，他本穿的是童子军装，现在漆成了正式的军服，甚是体面。 从此，小木人便当了兵。每逢和日本人交战，他总作先锋，先去打探一切，因为他的腿既快，眼又尖，而且最有心路啊。 ※ ※ ※ 有一天，小布人在学校里听到广播，说小木人烧了敌机，立下功劳。他就向先生请了一会儿假，赶忙跑回家，告诉了母亲。妈妈十分欢喜，马上教小布人给弟弟写一封信。小布人不加思索，在信纸上写了一大串“一”字，并且告诉妈妈，这些“一”字有长有短有直有斜，弟弟一看，就会明白什么意思。 写完了信，小布人向妈妈说，他自己也愿去当兵。妈妈说：“你爱读书，有学问。应当继续读书；将来得了博士学位，也能为国家出力。你弟弟读书的成绩比不上你，身体可是比你强的多，所以应该去当兵杀敌，你不要去，你是文的，弟弟是武的，咱家一门文武双全，够多么好哇！” 小布人听了，就又回到学校，好好的读书，立志要得博士学位。