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- Saburo Fujiwara had a ferocious smile on his face.
In the wilderness, all the people were fleeing everywhere, and no one fled to the village. When they knew that the devil was going to burn, kill and loot the village, and it was too late to hide, who would run to the village.
Anyone who runs into the village has problems and must be killed unceremoniously!
Saburo Fujiwara's motorcycle stopped. He stood in front of the rock at the entrance of the village, stepped on the rock with his leather boots, and shouted behind him: "Search!"
Whoosh!
The ghost soldiers with 38 caps ran past Fujiwara Saburo one by one, the bayonet in front of the muzzle was extremely dazzling in the afternoon sun.
"Boom!" A ghost soldier smashed open the door with the butt of his gun, and then shouted something loudly towards the inside. With a gun in his hand, he rushed in and smashed open the door of the room inside, only to see that there was no one there. The walls inside are bare, and there is nothing to snatch.
There was still half a jar of brown rice in the rice jar. He pushed it with his hand, rotated and pushed the rice jar out, and then fell to the ground outside with a bang.
They are extremely proficient in this set of movements. Little devils don't eat this kind of sorghum rice, and they don't even need to feed livestock. Although they don't eat it themselves, they must never leave it for others. Go, destroy what you can't take away, mix the rice with the sand on the ground, so that the other party can't eat it!
The second house, the third house, and when they reached the fourth house, they finally had a harvest. A hen clucked and flew out of the yard, running, jumping, and flying with its wings flickering. A ghost soldier began to arrest it, and soon, the rebellious mother machine was tied by two legs and hung on a gun.
"Baga!" Finally, the courtyard where Aunt Zhao was located was found. At this time, Aunt Zhao was sitting at the gate of the courtyard and crying loudly. It seemed that she was terrified.
"Boom." Aunt Zhao was pushed to the ground, and two devil soldiers entered the yard.
As soon as he came in, he saw the firewood stacks on the other side of the courtyard wall. The two little devils were familiar with the road, and stabbed their bayonets into the firewood.
If there is someone inside, they will definitely be stabbed to death on the spot. In the past, some people liked to hide inside, and soon found that it was the scariest place.
Now, after poking it a few times, there was nothing. The little devil went into the house and searched again, but found nothing, and walked out cursing.
When he walked to the door, he glanced at Aunt Zhao, and the desire appeared in his eyes, but seeing Aunt Zhao wiping snot all over her body, such a dirty scene, finally made the little devil lose his patience.
"Don't move!" I don't know how many times, Zhao Zhigang wanted to go up from below, fighting desperately with the devils, but in the end he couldn't get out.
Beside him, Shi Yude has been pulling him.
The place where Toad squats is not big, just enough to accommodate his own people. If he goes out now, he will hit the devil's plan, and they will all be made dumplings by the devil.
Can't move now.
This toad squatting is too passive. If it can grow longer and dig outside the village, then we can leave secretly.
Finally, the chaotic noise outside stopped.
"Report." Saburo Fujiwara stood at the entrance of the village with a command knife, and now he listened to his subordinate's report: "We have searched everything, and no Eighth Route Army was found."
No?
Saburo Fujiwara's face suddenly changed. Could it be that the information was wrong? Or did not find it?
Looking at the dilapidated houses one by one, Saburo Fujiwara showed anger on his face: "Set fire, burn all these houses!"
"Hayi!" The subordinate took the order, with an excited expression on his face, burning the house, this is the most fun, especially burning other people's houses.
The torch was quickly ignited in his hand. The little devil held the torch in his hand and headed towards the first house. He threw the torch on the roof. Black smoke soon came out of the thatched house. Then came the second, the third
"No, you can't, you can't burn it." Seeing the devils with torches coming towards her house, Aunt Zhao became anxious.
"This is the only house that has been passed down from my ancestors for three generations. If you burn my house down, where will I live?" Aunt Zhao has already started to cry, with snot and tears, and she looks extremely miserable. She sees a ghost about to enter , hugging the little devil's leg, not letting him in.
If the devil just burned the house, Aunt Zhao would not dare to risk her life to stop it. After all, the devil's bayonet might stab her in the next moment, but the devil is going to burn the house.My son, I will never let go of the haystack by the courtyard wall. There are martial arts teams and leaders from superiors there. If a fire is ignited, even if the fire does not get in, it will choke people to death inside.
The little devil must be stopped, even at the cost of his old life!
"Baga!" The little devil was angry, and looked at Aunt Zhao angrily, with murderous look in his eyes.
Toad squatted, Zhao Zhigang couldn't bear it anymore, holding his box cannon in his hand, he was about to shout.
After being set on fire by the little devil, the big guy can't survive. It's better to go out now, kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one, who knows that the little devil is so ruthless, he will burn, kill, loot, and set fire to it The houses of the common people!
"Da da da!" At this moment, suddenly, there was a gunshot outside.
Reinforcements arrived? Which army?
Five minutes ago.
"Stop!" The team walked another way, detoured for another two hours, and finally came to the vicinity of Zhaozhuang. While walking on the field path, Wei Dayong, who was sharp-eyed, finally noticed something was wrong ahead, and motioned for the team to stop. Then, Qin Baoshan looked over there with his binoculars.
"His grandma, the little devil has surrounded Zhaozhuang." Qin Baoshan said: "Where did this little devil get the information? This is to block us. Fortunately, we were delayed on the way, otherwise, we will be caught by the little devil." The devil is stuck inside."
"Yes, why don't we withdraw?" Wei Dayong said.
The minds of several people are the same. Once encountering a situation, the safety of them is the first priority. Now, since the little devil has appeared, the side should leave quickly.
"No, no." Qin Baoshan said: "I don't know if the person who met us has come out. We can't just walk away like this."
If we meet by chance on the way, we can hide as long as we can, but now, our comrades may be inside, how can we just ignore it?
"Then I will lead someone to rush in?" Wei Dayong said.
"No, let's observe and observe first. If the devil finds nothing and then leaves, we don't care. If the little devil catches our people, we will do it again!"
Qin Baoshan gave instructions, and everyone stayed in place to observe, and even the horses around them fell obediently to the ground.
However, as soon as the words were finished, smoke started to rise there, and Qin Baoshan couldn't bear it anymore when he saw the little devil started to order the house: "Monk Wei, take your people and go up to fuck him, take the little devil The devils came here and wiped them all out!" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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