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Chapter 65 Chapter 63
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Wang Xiaoxiang, Zhou Zhouwa, Zhong Jiagen, the three of them slandered almost at the same time: "We haven't fought Zhao Fugui for a few years, but he has become an old fox. He can actually tell from the flies that the little devil is cheating."

The three of them glanced at each other, then at Zhao Fugui, and then put their index fingers on the triggers, and continued to stare at the little devil's body next to the big stone by the well.

"Just now, when Zhong Jiagen was walking towards this little devil, I happened to look up and saw the flies buzzing all over Gou Ri's face, I knew that this bitch was not dead, he was killed The itching of the flies crawling on the skin was unbearable, and the eyelids were lifted, and the facial muscles were pulled, so the flies buzzed and flew up."

Zhong Jiagen and the others glanced sideways at the other corpses. Sure enough, the wounds and blood-stained areas of those corpses were densely covered with blowflies, which was very disgusting.

Zhao Fugui raised his foot and kicked the corpse next to him. With a "buzz", all the blowflies flew up at the same time.

"Snapped!"

The gun in Zhao Fugui's hand rang.

"idiot……"

At the same time, there was a scream accompanied by the gunshot. The little devil suddenly opened his fierce eyes, opened his mouth wide and cursed and howled. His eyes were full of hatred and resentment, and he stared at Zhao Fugui.

The little devil's left shoulder was hit by a bullet at close range, and his shoulder bone was completely shattered. The blood spurted on the boulder in an instant. He howled and tried to twist his shoulder, but he couldn't do anything. Rolled out, "sizzling" blue and white smoke.

"run!"

Zhao Fugui yelled and ran back slowly.

Zhong Jiagen, Zhou Zhouwa, Wang Xiaoxiang also held their guns and retreated together.

Facing the 48 petals rolled out of the devil's hands, they were not in a hurry.

It took seven or eight seconds for the 48 petals to detonate from the opening of the fuze to the explosion. Zhao Fugui and the others had already retreated about ten meters away from the little devil after they found out that the little devil had faked his death.Eight seconds, at least enough for them to run another 20 meters, out of the lethal range of the grenade, they just want to watch with their own eyes how the little devil is killed by his own grenade.

Hearing the sound of gunshots, the curse of "Ba Ga", and the screams, the Chinese soldiers looked towards Zhao Fugui and the four of them, but they saw that Zhao Fugui and the others had already stopped, holding guns, and began to take out cigarettes, as if they were waiting What a joke.

The faces of Zhao Fugui and the others were full of sneers, and they looked at the little devil.

The mood of the little devil is indescribable.

"boom!"

The 48 petals exploded, carrying a mass of blood and flesh in an instant, rushing into the sky and then falling in all directions. Those rotten intestines, fragmented bones, shattered butterfly clothes, mutilated and broken limbs, in the air, intertwined into A bloodbath.

Hearing the sound of the 48-petal explosion, all the Chinese soldiers fell to the ground almost at the same time, reflexively, with their hands around their heads.

Zhao Fugui yelled at the soldiers on the ground: "It's okay, it's okay, there is a little devil who pretended to die, and he was sent by his own grenade to honor their goddamn emperor."

Hearing Zhao Fugui yelling, the Chinese soldiers got up cursing and scolding Zhao Fugui why he didn't yell in advance.

At this moment, several soldiers shouting around the gate suddenly shouted loudly: "Don't move, don't move, you little devil, raise your hands, raise your hands..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhi got up and looked towards the building where the civilians were being imprisoned. He had just smoked half of the cigarette in his mouth.

The two doors where the common people were imprisoned were slowly opened, and a young woman with a two- or three-year-old child in her arms came out tremblingly. And blood.

The young woman had a better face. She was trembling all over, holding the child in her arms tightly with her hands, her eyes were full of fear, when she suddenly saw the Chinese soldiers at the door, she burst into tears with a "wow".

"Help! Save my child!"

"Put down the guns, put down the guns, you bastards, put down the guns..." All the Chinese soldiers shrugged their shoulders and put down their guns, "crash la la" pulled the bolts, and shouted non-stop.

"You nasty little devil."

Seeing the devil holding a gun and threatening the woman holding the child, Zhong Jiagen gritted his teeth and stabbed the bayonet into the dead body of a devil, twisting it a few times...

Facing dozens of Chinese soldiers with guns, the devil who walked behind the woman holding the child with a bayonet grinned grinningly. back.

"Wow!"

The child in the woman's arms obviously felt the pain from the mother, and cried loudly.

"Damn it, put down the gun, put down the gun..."

The Chinese soldiers' eyes were wide open, and they gritted their teeth and cursed.

Blood flowed from the woman's back onto the bayonet and dripped to the ground.She clenched her teeth and said no more, she knew that if she was disobedient, the devil's bayonet would kill the child if she stabbed forward.

"The devil of the dog day..."

So Chinese soldiers have blood in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, three more devils held bayonets at the back, and drove more than a dozen women with children in their arms, seven or eight children around ten years old, including several pregnant women, and slowly walked out of the house.

The Chinese soldiers spread out and surrounded them one after another. They held their guns flat and put their fingers on the triggers, but they could only move left and right with the hostages threatened by the devils with guns, and did not dare to shoot.

The soldiers' faces were full of anger, and they cursed the little devil loudly, but they threw their hands at the mouse and had no choice.

Yan Zhi said in a low voice: "Fang You, you are not allowed to shoot when you go down, and you must find a way to divert the attention of the devils. Order all the brothers not to shoot, put their guns on the ground, step back ten steps, don't stop the devils Let's go. Anyone who violates the military order will be executed with a gun."

Fang You was stunned for a moment and became anxious: "Sir..."

"Excuting an order"

"Yes, sir!"

Fang You ran downstairs and shouted loudly from a distance: "Sir, everyone, don't shoot. Put the gun on the ground, step back ten steps, and let the devils go."

"what?"

All the soldiers didn't understand why the officer asked them to put down their guns and step back ten steps to let the devils go. They all bit their lips to bleed and stared at Fang You.

"Everyone put down their guns and step back ten steps. Put down their guns and let the devils go. Those who violate the military order will be killed with guns!"

Fang You yelled, picked up his rifle, pulled the bolt, and ordered all the soldiers, "Whoever dares to resist the command of the commander, I will shoot and kill."

All the Chinese soldiers stared angrily, put down the guns in their hands with grim faces, and retreated ten steps.

The commander's order must be carried out on the battlefield.

When the little devils saw that all the Chinese soldiers put their guns on the ground, they held up their guns with a sly smile, and drove more than 20 women and children back to the north of the village.The troops retreated from there. They already knew that as long as they left the stockade and entered the Longlin Mountains, they could escape successfully.

(End of this chapter)