Sanqing Inheritance System

Chapter 92, Life and Death in the Anti-Japanese War ([-])

At this time, Li Guo and the others were like magnets, attracting all the surviving men in the village.

Obviously before this, the few people who were still little bastards, the few people who joined the army for the sake of survival and a steamed bun became the backbone of the cohesion.

"you."

"My father-in-law has already gone to delay the time. He told us that he will delay those Japanese people if he dies." A dark-faced middle-aged man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I must avenge my wife and son." !"

There are some things that can't be done with only one's passion.

Those Japanese have guns.

Very well made gun.

After a moment of silence, Niu Yangshan whispered.

"We are no match for those Japanese."

These words hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.

If even a small soldier can say that he is no match for it.
"but."

Immediately afterwards, Niu Yangshan stared blankly at the sky and said, "Someone can."

"Who?. Who can?"

"Old Zhang, Captain Wang and the others, they said they are going to get something that can establish the victory and defeat these little devils." Niu Yangshan said after a moment of silence: "Maybe those Japanese are afraid of this, so they sent Then come a large force."

"If...if these Japanese people know where Captain Wang and the others are, they may go to them, and they may let that big iron bird blow up Captain Wang and them just like just now."

Liu Yang understood what Niu Yangshan meant, so he lowered his head and said.

"Now these devils think that our place is Captain Wang's destination, and that our large army is here, so they dawdle outside."

"We can't let these devils divert their goals, and we can't let them know Captain Wang's destination, so... we have to make them think that this is the destination."

Li Guo, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

Niu Yangshan and Liu Yang remained silent.

Ye Weiqiang put on a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "Are we going to fight those devils? Let them think that our main force is stationed here?"

"It doesn't matter if we don't fight them. Don't forget what our hometown is like. The devils entered the village like this and burned it to the ground. Can the people in the village survive? How much can they survive?" Liu Yang Whispering, he silently picked up his Hanyang-made rifle, and there was no need to say anything.

Niu Yangshan straightened up and looked at the farmers holding knives, forks and hoes.

"Do you dare?"

"Dare you?"

Everyone silently raised their pitchforks and shovels.

Of course not.

Who dares to fight against those vicious guys?

dare not.

But it must be done.

"Damn it."

Xie Dahei wiped off the blood on his face with a look of displeasure, kicked the village head's body away, then looked at the people behind him, and said with a distorted expression: "Do you want to hand it over or not? If you don't hand it over, you The end will be the same as this dead old man."

The other elderly people were trembling and did not dare to speak.

At this moment, there was a burst of gunfire in the village.

boom--

A figure in military uniform held his rifle flat and looked at him provocatively.

"@#%........." Taijun looked at the figure in military uniform, sneered, and delivered the order in the ear of the interpreter of Ma University.

At the same time, Ma Da's translator nodded again and again, looked at Xie Dahei and said: "Taijun said, it's time for you to make great contributions. The Eighth Route Army is indeed in this village. If you can capture their instructor alive and intercept their important information, You have a lot of benefits, a lot of them!"

It is good to hear that Xie Dahei's eyes brightened.

Xie Dahei quickly backed away, picked up the bastard box, and shouted: "Brothers, charge me!"

The puppet army fought in the vanguard, and the Japanese army supported them with firepower from behind.

Even if it is a trap, the puppet army will step on it first.

At this time, Niu Yangshan stood up, facing this group of puppet soldiers rushing up, not only did not have weak legs, but a kind of blood rushed to his forehead.

These people are actually helping those demons
Niu Yangshan gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Everyone! Come with me!"

Niu Yangshan waved his hand.

Holding the worn-out rifle, he rushed forward.

Along with them are the fellows in the village.

Hands hold farm tools, steel forks.

With red eyes, he rushed towards the puppet army, especially the middle-aged man just now, who paused for a moment after seeing the fallen village chief, and then rushed towards the puppet army at a faster speed.

Use the steel fork farm tool against the musket.

"Sure enough, this group of guerrillas is here, otherwise they wouldn't have resisted so desperately." Xie Dahei's face was overjoyed, and then his face sank: "I must make a contribution."

boom--

One of the puppet soldiers shot forward, and then the teammate behind him was shot dead by stray bullets. The puppet soldier who was shot dead looked at that person in confusion until he died.

That person also looked confused, obviously his gun was fired forward.
"Damn you, why do you shoot when you're so narrow?" Xie Dahei looked at the puppet soldier who escaped with a dark face and said, "Get close, when you get close to them, shoot at their bodies, don't shoot at them. The wall! You will hit your own people!"

Xie Dahei also had a dark expression on his face. Most of his so-called puppet army team are rogues. They are quite proficient in showing off their neighbors with guns on weekdays. .

However, it has now reached the point of hand-to-hand combat, and these villagers have rushed to the village alley.

When the road meets, the brave wins.

The villagers with red eyes charged towards Xie Dahei and other puppet soldiers, holding up their forks and hoes.

"I can't believe that I can't handle this group of stinky farmers."

Xie Dahei also stepped up fiercely.

Go forward desperately.

It is not allowed to shoot from a long distance, but if you get close, the gun can still cause lethality. Xie Dahei directly killed a dark middle-aged man with a stern look on his face.

He fell straight down.

Xie Dahei is familiar with it.

He felt that as long as he killed one of them, the rest of them would disperse in a panic.

However, the reality is not like this.

The moment the middle-aged man fell, two other people rushed up. One of them had a broken hand and was injured.

"Damn, are these old things dying?"

"They have nothing left to lose." Niu Yangshan wiped off the blood spattered from his face when he smashed the puppet army, and the Hanyang-made rifle in his hand turned into a stick for him.

These puppet troops retreated one by one under the fearless rush of the villagers.

"Damn it."

Xie Dahei didn't expect his subordinates to be so useless, so he wanted to run away.

Take advantage of the chaos and run back.

While running back, Xie Dahei looked at Niu Yangshan, snorted coldly, and unsnapped the safety lock of his bastard box.

boom.

Such a narrow environment can easily become stray bullets.

But also, it is easy to hit people.

The bullet passed through Niu Yangshan's heart.

Niu Yangshan fell straight.

he died.

(End of this chapter)