Best grocery store ever

Chapter 172

With a loud bang, Foshan fell, and the originally bustling capital of martial arts was shattered to pieces at this moment.A large number of Japanese troops entered the city of Foshan, premeditated, planned burning, killing, looting, and rape of prostitutes were carried out in every corner of Foshan.

With the sound of gunshots, the creatures in Foshan fell one by one. Whether it was the elderly, children, or women, they all exhausted their lives under the devastation of the Japanese army.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Zhou Tian knew the person who died in front of his eyes. He was Liao Yuanzhi's great apprentice. He looked very generous, but before he died, he was showing ferocious fear and howling. , but what he wailed and begged for mercy was only the skinny Japanese soldier in front of him who stabbed even more crazily. , dyed the world before Zhou Tian's eyes red...

The killing and torture is still going on, and the ignorant children on the street have become the targets of the Japanese soldiers' torture. The younger the child, the more ferocious the beasts seem to be aroused. A two-year-old child was used by the beasts. The gun was raised in the air, and with the wailing of the child's mother, the child's head burst open after the sound of the gunshot. In the midst of being crazily abused by more than a dozen beasts, he died powerlessly and sadly...

After the inhuman beasts had vented their contemptuous desires, there was another burst of cheers, and a Japanese soldier excitedly carried out a baby who was still in its infancy from the house. Amidst the obscene laughter, he burst into tears, but the crying didn't arouse the humanity of those beasts, instead it made them find more interesting props to play with.

The beast put the baby on the mill platform in the yard, and then made a push movement, and then amidst the laughter of other beasts, the cry of the still crying baby stopped abruptly, and after a while, the baby on the mill platform Bright red blood flowed out from the ground, drop by drop, falling on this piece of broken scorched earth...

"Bastard!" Zhou Tian roared weakly, but the time restriction of the grocery store made him unable to move at all, so he could only watch those people die under the guns of the Japanese army, and then the Japanese army would clean up the battlefield. The personnel loaded the corpses away like dragging dead dogs, and the fallen stumps were once again fragmented in the scramble of wild dogs...

"Ouch..." Without the restriction of time at the grocery store, Zhou Tian's whole body softened, and he fell on the ground and retched non-stop...

This is aggression, this is a massacre, the scenes that he saw before flowed through Zhou Tian's mind again, but this time Zhou Tian still felt powerless. Facing those guns, Zhou Tian really dared to go. Fighting with them...

"Master Zhou, didn't you go back to your hometown? Why are you still wearing such thin clothes here?" It was Liao Yuanzhi who spoke. Seeing Zhou Tian lying on the ground, he hurried over to help Zhou Tian up.

"Go back to my hometown..." After the July [-]th Incident, everything in Zhou Tian's world became a fast-moving movie, and I only experienced it for about a day or two in the past year, and the so-called reasons for going back to my hometown should be systematically given to myself The reason for it.

"Master Zhou, come with me to the house..." Seeing Zhou Tian's distraught appearance, Liao Yuanzhi thought that something happened to Zhou Tian, ​​so he didn't ask further.

"Master Liao, what's the situation at home now?" Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi are at the original Taishan Martial Arts Academy. When the Japanese army invaded Foshan, the Taishan Martial Arts Academy was naturally looted, but the scene was too fast. Well, Zhou Tian didn't see what happened in Taishan Martial Arts too clearly at all.

"My family is fine, it's just that my apprentices..." Liao Yuanzhi's shiny hair had long since lost its luster, and there was a bit of vicissitudes between the corners of his eyes. After a slight sigh, he changed the subject and said, " Master Zhou, wait a moment, let me see if there is anything else that can be used in the martial arts hall."

After a long while, Liao Yuanzhi took out a ceramic jar from the nearly ruined martial arts hall. Although it was damaged, it was still usable. Some warm clothes."

Zhou Tian was still wearing summer clothes, and when he was blown by the cold wind, he felt a bitingly cold, and this kind of cold was more radiated from the inside out...

"You live here now..." Zhou Tian followed Liao Yuanzhi to his current residence. There were four people in the small house. Liao Yuanzhi's wife and two children had been seen by Zhou Tian before, and the couple The blind old man...

"This is my aunt. Both her son and daughter were killed, so she came to join me." Liao Yuanzhi put the ceramic jar in the cooking shed outside, and let Zhou Tian into the house.

"Master Zhou, sit down first, I'll get clothes." Liao Yuanzhi poured a glass of water for Zhou Tian, ​​then turned around and went to the back room to find clothes for Zhou Tian.

"Sister-in-law, aunt..." Zhou Tian nodded to Liao Yuanzhi's wife and aunt, then squeezed a smile on the face of Liao Yuanzhi's youngest son as before.

"See if I can wear it." Liao Yuanzhi came out of the back room with two pieces of clothes in his arms, and handed them to Zhou Tian. The clothes were old, but they were still warm. After putting them on, the chill on Zhou Tian's body faded away. some.

"Master Liao, the Japanese are going to give us white rice again, let's go quickly." Zhou Tian had just put on his clothes when a person ran in outside the door. Zhou Tian recognized that person. Master Zheng of Guan Kung Knife saw that Zhou Tian was also there, he was taken aback for a moment and then said, "Master Zhou?! You are here too, that's great, Master Zhou also go to fight those Japanese bastards, Master Zhou With enough effort, I can definitely get a few more bags of rice back."

"Yes, Master Zhou, let's go together. Not only will we be able to fight those Japanese bastards, but we will also have a bag of rice if we win." Liao Yuanzhi also said to Zhou Tian.Since the fall of Foshan, apart from doing some daytime work, Liao Yuanzhi has supported his wife and children with the rice he won from fighting with the Japanese.

"Okay, I'll try it too..." Zhou Tian nodded, the reason why Zhou Tian planned to go with Liao Yuanzhi was to see if there was a chance to see that Miura, so he took off his belt, The second is to prevent Liao Yuanzhi from being shot and collapsed by the colonel named Sato. Based on the current situation of Liao Yuanzhi's family, it is really possible to challenge the three Japanese when there is no rice to cook. Zhou Tian must not just watch Liao Yuanzhi do this, and as for the third point, it is Zhou Tian's own business. The previous movie-like scenes stimulated Zhou Tian a lot, so now Zhou Tian's chest is like It's like pressing a big rock, Zhou Tian needs to vent a bit, and those Japanese soldiers are the best targets, of course Zhou Tian will definitely not do anything stupid, after all, compared with the guns in the hands of the Japanese, Zhou Tian Tian's spells are simply not enough to see.

Sitting on the Japanese soldier's big truck, he came to the fighting arena in a short while. When Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi went there, someone had already fought there. Zhou Tian knew that person, and he was also a master of Wuguan Street. Not bad, but at the moment he is challenging two people, under the pincer attack of two Japanese, that person's physical strength is gradually exhausted, and after a while, with the blood spurting from his mouth, this competition is considered to be over , while the martial arts master who didn't know how to live or die was dragged out of the field by his arm.

"The Colosseum in ancient Rome... that person must be Miura." Zhou Tian looked around the arena with a punch, and suddenly felt like a slave who was entertaining people in the Colosseum in ancient Rome, while standing on the high platform The guy in military uniform on the screen is the target of Zhou Tian's mission this time, the Japanese general named Miura.

"Master Zhou, help me get some clothes." Obviously, this is not the first time Liao Yuanzhi has come here. After taking off the cotton coat and handing it to Zhou Tian, ​​he nodded at the Japanese soldier guarding him. The Japanese soldier naturally understood Liao Yuanzhi. It means, after opening the door, let Liao Yuanzhi enter the fighting arena.

And at this moment, one of the Japanese soldiers wearing karate uniforms also came out. This Japanese soldier was relatively thin and young, but in Zhou Tian's eyes, he was very ugly, and in his eyes Also with fierce eyes, he bent over to Liao Yuanzhi, and under the order of Na Miura on the second floor, the two officially started fighting.

The person who fought against Liao Yuanzhi was obviously not as strong as Liao Yuanzhi, but he was very fierce. All the moves were aimed at Liao Yuanzhi's vital points, and they were as crazy as if they were not afraid of death.Although Liao Yuanzhi's fists hit the opponent's body firmly, the opponent just relied on that fierce force to resist Liao Yuanzhi's attack, and even freed up his hand to attack Liao Yuanzhi once or twice. There were not many counterattacks, but the power gap between the two was too great after all. Even though the Japanese soldier used a similar suicide attack, he was still kicked out of the field by Liao Yuanzhi.

At this time, someone came in from the passage behind Zhou Tian, ​​and most of these people who came in were also masters from Wuguan Street, and one of them was Wu Chilin from the teahouse.

"Master Zhou is here too..." Since Zhou Tian used to go to Wu Chi Lin's tea house to eat and drink, Wu Chi Lin and Zhou Tian are still very familiar, and Wu Chi Lin saw Zhou Tian here. , and greeted Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tianchong Wu Chi Lin nodded his head, Liao Yuanzhi had already come out of the fighting arena with a bag of white rice, and at this time Liu Zhao also came to the entrance of the passage, telling everyone that Miura wanted to fight three with one, And if you lose, there is something about rice.
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It is really difficult to write these two chapters. Xinsi’s style is not suitable for such a scene, but although it is more laborious to write this way, this kind of scene can only be written in that way. Children’s shoes will not think that Xinsi is searching This picture of the crimes committed by the Japanese army can still be humorous...

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