"It's a shame, why did you faint?" Kitano Qian, who has the highest skill, was the first to wake up, and when she woke up, she found that they had been surrounded.

A group of devils with Type 38 rifles were surrounding them tightly, but the devils did not dare to step forward. Because these guys are dressed like they've never seen before.

A leading devil muttered at Kitano Qian for a while, but Kitano Qian didn't understand a word. patted Kitano Jun next to him, and Kitano Jun also woke up.

Kitano Jun woke up, Kitano Qian shouted to the devil, "You say it again, my aunt and grandmother are uneducated, I didn't understand what you said, let my brother listen." ”

After Kitano Qian finished speaking, the little devil did not repeat what he just said, he had already understood, Kitano Qian spoke Chinese, that is, this thing is not a subject of His Majesty the Emperor.

The little devil pointed his gun at Kitano Qian, "Baga, a group of pigs, all of them will be arrested for me." ”

No one of his little brothers did anything, because as soon as this thing spoke Chinese, the other little devils couldn't understand it. As a bilingual commander, the job is still difficult.

The little devil had no choice but to repeat his command in bird language. The rest of the little devils swarmed up and attacked the awake Kitano brothers and sisters first.

Kitano Jun told them to wait for a while in bird language, saying that a large group of people were dizzy, and they were not easy to take away, and they would wait until everyone was woken up.

The little devils felt that it made sense, and began to take off their pants one after another, ready to wake up several people with urine.

"Devils are devils, and they are really not normal people" Kitano Qian saw that these guys were like this, and was ready to take action to solve a group of guys, but Kitano Jun asked him not to move, and it would be boring to move. As he spoke, he secretly released his spiritual power and woke up all the people who were dizzy.

A group of people woke up, and the devils didn't need to pee anymore, so they lifted their pants one after another.

The next step is the process of being captured, and for convenience, Jun Kitano has been doing simultaneous translation.

The little devil told them all to stand up, their hands held high.

"Brother, is this detrimental to your image?" Kitano Qian was a little unhappy.

"Forbearance, I've been to this place, this should be Zuodao County, according to historical records, an ambush will break out here in a while, and the great Eighth Route Army guerrillas will make these little devils prisoners" Kitano Jun was speaking at this time in his hometown, that is, the dialect of Fangwei in the central part of Dongshan Province, if the devils can understand, then there are really ghosts.

(Note: The author's historical level is limited, and the historical episodes of the Anti-Japanese War mentioned in this article do not exist and are completely fictional.) Please respect history and learn from relevant historical sources. The lessons of history are the cornerstone of development, and we all need to bear them in mind. The author is making up for the evil, and may write an anti-war essay in the future. "Okay, then bear with me," Kitano reluctantly raised her hand.

The devils lined them up and began to escort them forward. A group of devils' eyes kept wandering over several women, discussing that they would all hand them over to the chief after they returned, leaving Kitano Qian for them to enjoy.

Kitano Qian praised these devils for having a good eye, and they knew how to keep the best for themselves.

Mo Youyou was not convinced, indicating that what was handed over to the chief was good.

The two of them quarreled about this matter, and the head of the devil ran to Kitano Qian's side and slapped him fiercely, "Baga, shut up." ”

Kitano Qian's eyes were red, and she looked at Kitano Jun, "Brother, you can't stop it anymore, right?" ”

Kitano Jun put down his raised hand, "Don't stop it, you can do it." ”

"Okay, I'm going to let these guys know what life is better than death," Kitano said viciously, pulling out a dagger.

The devils were also stunned at this time, because they found that the hands that the captives had originally raised were all down, and they all looked like they were watching a good show.

"What do you want to do?" A bunch of devils were nervous, and they all raised their guns.

Kitano Qian took Xiaobai from An Lingling's arms and asked Xiaobai, "I'm usually not thin on you, right?" ”

Xiaobai screamed and nodded.

Kitano Qian told it, "If you see anyone who dares to run away in a while, you will drag me back."

Xiaobai screamed and began to grow rapidly larger.

When a group of devils saw such a strange scene, they were collectively frightened on the spot and fled in all directions. Xiaobai didn't forget his task, an arrow jumped out, and one of the slowest running devils was caught by him and thrown back with his mouth, then the second, and then the third. A group of devils are in front of the moon chasing dogs who are good at running, and it's strange that they can run.

The few devils who ran at the front saw that their companions behind them were thrown back by the dogs. Knowing that he couldn't run either, he gritted his teeth and began to turn around and shoot.

The biggest feature of the 38 style in the hands of the devil is that the bullet flies smoothly and has high accuracy. But the disadvantage is that the caliber is small, and the lethality is outrageous. The devil's army is generally equipped with this kind of gun, relying on the fact that the medical conditions of the Eighth Route Army are too backward, and it is difficult to heal if there are wounds. So they chose to pursue precision instead of the more powerful Type 99, which they developed in 1939 with a caliber of 7.7 mm. So Xiaobai didn't need to pay attention to their bullets at all, and he didn't need to do any defense, just carry out Kitano Qian's orders and not let go of an enemy.

After Xiaobai threw all the devils back, Kitano Qian threw a sausage at it and praised it, and then turned her gaze to a group of devils with a smile.

The little devil commander faced Kitano Qian's gaze, his eyes were full of fear, and he shouted while crying, "The Eighth Route Army will not kill prisoners." ”

Kitano Qian stabbed him in the calf, and with his screams, Kitano Qian told him, "My aunt and grandmother are the king of the mountain, not the Eighth Route Army." With that, he swiped the dagger in his hand, and a large piece of meat was cut off.

Kitano Qian told Xiaobai to take care of a group of guys, then put on an apron, made a liquefied gas tank and stove, and then made a pot for stir-frying, and began to fry shredded green pepper meat with the meat of the devil.

At this time, on both sides of the mountain road not far in front of them, a group of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were ambushing. A little soldier asked an old soldier beside him, "I heard the devil's gunfire just now, but why haven't they come here yet?" ”

The platoon commander shook his head and told the little soldier to calm down. But the little soldier was not patient, and asked if it could be that the devil got the information and didn't leave from here?

The platoon commander told him not to think so much and to wait no matter what. Every time you kill a devil, you save many compatriots. I'd rather wait than let go of the devil.

The little warrior found it bored and asked himself to follow the road to see.

The platoon commander did not allow it, and in case he was discovered, it would not be a matter of him being captured alone, but the failure of the entire ambush. Their weapons are not as good as those of the enemy, and each of them has less than three bullets. Once you fight head-on, it's not an opponent at all.

The platoon commander ordered that if the devil appeared in a while, the enemy should be placed within 30 meters and greeted with grenades, and the bullets should not be used if they can.

For the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, their bullets were shorter than grenades. Because the material requirements for the bullet are higher, they can't find it, and although the bullet is not big, it requires thousands of processes, especially it must be equipped with stamping equipment, which their improvised arsenal does not have. Their bullet production depends entirely on repair, that is, after the war, they go to the battlefield to pick up the shells, bring them back to fill the elixir, and add a relatively simple warhead to complete the production, as for the production capacity, there is almost no production capacity.

Therefore, the arsenal of the Eighth Route Army produced the most grenades with easier access to materials and simpler processes. During the Anti-Japanese War, the grenade was also the weapon that killed and injured the devil the most.

This also proves the difficulty of the Eighth Route Army's War of Resistance from the side. Because grenades are thrown by manpower, they need to be thrown at a very close distance. So at a distance, they usually only get beaten. Even when using firearms, it is usually stipulated that the devil must be placed 80 meters before he can shoot, because it must be guaranteed that each bullet will destroy an enemy, and too far away will cause Lang fees.

Kitano Qian usually doesn't cook at home, and he doesn't know how to cook at all, so although he adds enough meat to his shredded green pepper meat, it has no fragrance at all, only a burnt taste, and a strange smell of seasoning. For example, this fried green pepper even has to put chili oil. Choked tears from the eyes.

After the green peppers were fried, Kitano Qian pinched her nose and put her work in the middle of a group of devils, and shouted enthusiastically, "Come on, come on, one person and one mouthful, no one is allowed to rob it." The king also treated the captives preferentially. ”

After Kitano Jun translated in unison, a group of devils vomited one after another.

"Hey, whatever do you mean, give your aunt and grandmother to eat what you spit out." The dagger in Kitano Qian's hand had turned into a whip at this time, and it was whipping a group of devils mercilessly.

A group of devils screamed and closed their eyes tightly.

"Okay, it's all tough" Kitano Qian told Kitano Jun, covering An Lingling's eyes, she was going to make another hard dish.

Kitano Jun knew that the next picture would definitely be more inappropriate, so he asked An Lingling to go into the golden house to play with Mu Xiaoye.

Kitano Qian mentioned a devil, "You vomited the most fiercely just now, see how I clean you up." ”

Kitano Qian replaced the pot for stir-frying with a pot for stewing soup. After boiling the water on the fire, he grabbed the devil's leg and put his foot into the pot.

With the screams like killing pigs, Kitano Qian told them that after a while, when it was cooked, all the devils would take turns to gnaw this foot, and if anyone didn't give face, then his foot would be stewed. Whoever eats the most delicious food will be rewarded with a pot of wine.

A group of devils hugged each other in fright, and began to cry and shout to talk to their father and mother who were far away in the Japanese country. At this time, Kitano Jun couldn't stand it anymore, so he told Kitano Qian that it was almost enough.

"What do you mean almost?" Kitano Qian roared angrily and told Kitano Jun: "The methods I use are all the methods of devils to deal with our people. Have you ever seen the picture of them detonating a grenade in our female compatriots? Have you ever seen a picture of them digging up our baby's heart with a military thorn? Why did all the women have to wipe the bottom of the pot on their faces as soon as the devil entered the village? Why would the blacksmith's sledgehammer rather break his own legs? ”

Kitano Qian said this from a 100-year-old grandmother on the street. She cried as she spoke, and Kitano Jun hugged her tightly in his arms, "Qianqian, they are devils, and we are not." ”

After Kitano Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Lao Hei. Lao Hei understood, took out a gun, and suddenly knocked out a group of devils on the spot.

Lao Hei's gunfire also attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were ambushing in front.