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Chapter 129 Night Harassment

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    In Xujiawan, Xiao Bing burst into tears, holding the camera for a long time and unable to press the shutter.

    Less than three meters away from Xiao Bing, the young woman's body was lying quietly, and in the young woman's arms, the little boy was lying quietly.

    The little boy had tears on his face, and he had obviously cried.

    ¡°I was probably tired from crying and hungry, so I fell asleep.

    The little boy¡¯s small body was curled up in his mother¡¯s arms as usual.

    The little boy, who was still at an ignorant age, had no idea that his mother was no longer alive. She could no longer sing children's songs to coax him to sleep as usual, she could no longer carry him to work in the fields as she usually did, and she could no longer carry him to work in the fields as usual.  As usual, I would feed him mouthfuls of food from a bowl, but I could no longer call him "baby" like I usually did.

    Looking at the peaceful and cruel scene in front of him, Xiao Bing's heart was shattered, and his tears fell like broken pearls in an instant.

    An Zhenyuan stood behind Xiao Bing and wanted to persuade him, but he closed his mouth several times and said nothing.

    This is because An Zhenyuan's heart is also filled with overwhelming anger at this moment. He has searched the entire village just now and cannot find a single survivor!

    Oh, no, the little boy in front of me is the only one alive!

    There are more than a hundred people in the whole village, but this is the only one left!

    Damn you little devil, you beast!  I will kill you all!

    After a long while, Xiao Bing finally adjusted his emotions and pressed the camera shutter.

    With a click, this tragic scene was forever frozen on the camera film!

    Then, Xiao Bing gritted his teeth and went into the village to take a lot of photos of the bodies. Finally, he took a close-up of Xujiawan Village, which was still smoking.

    After taking the photo, An Zhenyuan was about to escort Xiao Bing back when he suddenly heard rapid footsteps behind him.

    Looking back anxiously, it was Zhong Yi, Li Sigen and the other students from the teaching corps who were back.

    But the next moment, An Zhenyuan's heart immediately became anxious, because there was a large group of Japanese behind Zhong Yi and the others. Fortunately, the Japanese were still relatively far away.

    An Zhenyuan hurried forward to greet him and asked, "Director, have you caught up with the previous Japs?"

    "We caught up and killed him!" Zhong Yi nodded and said, "But it's not enough, far from enough!"

    After a pause, Zhong Yi said again: "Blood debts must be paid with blood. I want to kill all the more than a hundred Japs behind me. I will use these more than a hundred Japs to sacrifice the blood of the folks in Xujiawan right here in Xujiawan."  !¡±

    Zhu Liangcheng and a dozen other students were awe-inspiring when they heard this, and sacrificed the blood of Japanese soldiers to the people of Xujiawan?  This guy really dares to say it!

    Zhong Yi said again: "Xiao Anzi, we will lure the Japanese away later, and you will let Lao Chu lead the main force of the regiment into the ruins of Xujiawan Village to ambush!"

    An Zhenyuan didn't ask any more questions, he said yes, and then picked up the little boy.

    Xiao Bing knew that if she stayed, she would only be a drag, so he just turned around and cast a concerned glance at Zhong Yi, and then followed An Zhenyuan away.

    Zhong Yi turned back to Zhu Liangcheng and the dozen or so students from the teaching corps and said, "Don't you always want to know whether a whole squadron of Japs can be dealt with with just a dozen people? Is there a suitable tactic of using less to attack more?  I¡¯m telling you now, it¡¯s true!¡±

    Zhu Liangcheng and others immediately became energetic after hearing this.

    Li Ruoxi asked eagerly: "What tactic?"

    Zhong Yi was not in a hurry to answer and said, "You will know soon."

    While speaking, the little devil had once again approached within a thousand meters.

    At that moment, Zhong Yi took Zhu Liangcheng and the others around Xujiawan and ran towards the fields to the east.

    The pursuing Japanese soldiers were persistent and pursued them, chasing and escaping in circles. Time passed and the day passed quickly. In addition, the days were short in winter, and the sky quickly became dark.

    Suddenly, Zhong Yi turned around and said with a sinister smile: "Haha, it's time!"

    Everyone stopped and Zhong Yi took a closer look. Li Sigen and the others, as well as the dozen or so students from the teaching team, were all out of breath from exhaustion.

    Only Zhu Liangcheng didn¡¯t blush or breath, and looked calm and collected.

    Zhong Yi turned his attention to Li Ruoxi again and said, "Didn't you keep asking about the tactics? Now the answer is revealed. The tactics are night raids!"

    "Night raid?" Li Ruoxi asked in astonishment, "Is this considered a tactic?"

    "Of course." Zhong Yi said happily, "This is very powerful.Tactics!  "

    "But the Japs have been chasing us and haven't stopped. Why" At this point, Li Ruoxi suddenly realized something, and she didn't say the last two words. When she looked back, she saw that she was chasing us.  The Japanese who were killing them have also stopped and are digging trenches. It seems they plan to set up camp!

    Zhong Yi said: "Let's go!"

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    At this time, Kimura Takemasa took off his military boots and cursed loudly.

    Although Kimura Takeshi is very stocky, he is very short. He is only less than 1.5 meters tall. His legs are particularly short and a little bow-legged!

    The legs are short and bowed, making it extremely difficult to run.

    It turns out that Kimura Takeshi, as the squadron leader, has a horse to ride on.

    However, due to lack of transportation capacity, all the horses in the army were requisitioned to the baggage troops, so Takeshi Kimura could only rely on two legs to march and pursue.

    You can chase them if you ask, but the dozen or so Chinese soldiers they are chasing are particularly good at running away!

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: We ran no less than a hundred miles, but failed to catch up with that group of Chinese soldiers!

    Seeing that it was getting late, Takeshi Kimura had no choice but to give up the pursuit, and Takeshi Kimura¡¯s feet were also a little overwhelmed, and there were already two blood blisters on the soles of his feet!

    Using a knife to pop the blood blisters on the soles of his feet, Kimura Takeshi inevitably cursed again. It really hurt!

    At this moment, I suddenly heard a gunshot. I looked up and looked forward. Kimura Takeshi was surprised to see that the sentry outside had fallen to the ground.

    "Baga, the enemy is attacking!" Kimura Takeshi was so frightened that he quickly fell to the ground.

    The Japanese who were digging trenches threw away their shovels, picked up the 38-meter cover and opened fire indiscriminately. Because he did not see clearly which direction the gunfire came from, he could only fire back randomly.

    Kimura Takeshi also fired several shots, then raised his hands and shouted: "Stop shooting!"

    The fierce gunfire suddenly stopped. Kimura Takeshi looked at it again, only to find that there was deathly silence outside the camp. He didn't even see a ghost at all. It seemed that the shot just now had never happened.

    But that sentry was indeed killed by the Chinese army!

    There was no other way, Kimura Takeshi could only arrange another sentry, and then signaled the little devil to continue digging trenches.

    This is a fine tradition of the Japanese. No matter where they camp, they will dig trenches around the camp. The nickname of the East Asian prairie dog is not given for nothing!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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