"Stop shooting!"

Fujiwara Hikoji raised his white-gloved right hand, and the gunfire stopped.

The whole camp fell into a deathly silence again, and the silence was unpleasant.

Fujiwara Hikoji held up the telescope, but quickly put it down again, because through the telescope's field of view, he couldn't see anything at all, except fog and fog.

A fog so thick that it can't be dissolved.

Whispers began to sound.

Panic began to surge.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"I've heard the village is haunted."

"Matsui-kun is crazy, it's true."

"Onimura-kun is not a spy at all."

"The squadron leader is trying to cover up the truth."

"I think we should get out of here right now."

"Matsui-kun really saw something unclean."

The whispering gradually became louder, and Fujiwara Hikoji became angry.

"Shut up!" Fujiwara Hikoji said sharply, "Shut up for me!" ”

The whispering of the soldiers ceased abruptly, but the panic did not subside, and continued to spread rapidly among the soldiers of the 2nd Cavalry Squadron.

Although Fujiwara Hikoji was angry, there was nothing he could do.

He can control the actions of his soldiers, but he cannot control their thoughts.

In particular, Japan is a Buddhist country, and the soldiers believe in the theory of ghosts and gods.

Even Fujiwara Hikoji, why don't you suspect that there are really ghosts in the village?

Fortunately, even if there are really ghosts, there is nothing to worry about, because the military camp is the place with the most yang energy, and any ghost that dares to break into this place will be scattered.

Doesn't it mean that demons are also afraid of the wicked?

……

At this time, in the Tang family's compound.

Sun Desheng and the others had already rushed over to meet Wang Yan.

Wang Yan lit a running fire, emitting a faint glow, making the room barely visible.

Sun Desheng, Wei Dayong, Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng's eyes all stayed on the shadow behind Wang Yan, to be honest, the shadow emitted by this cloak is too scary, is this really human?

Wang Yan said: "Don't look at Miss Tang like this. ”

Sun Desheng and the four of them looked away and pretended not to look at it anymore.

But Wang Yan could feel that these four guys were still looking at Tang Ying vigilantly from the corner of their eyes, and Wang Gensheng even secretly opened the rifle safe.

Wang Yan said angrily: "Gensheng, close the insurance!" ”

Wang Gensheng sighed, and could only close the rifle safe.

But after turning off the insurance, Wang Gensheng pulled out the bayonet and stuck it into the gun card slot, and unabashedly pointed the tip of the knife in Tang Ying's direction.

Wang Yan can only be left to him.

"First of all, I have to thank Miss Tang Ying." Wang Yan glanced back at Tang Ying, and said, "If it weren't for Miss Tang Ying's help just now, I'm afraid my plan would not be so easy to implement." ”

After a pause, Wang Yan said again: "My plan is very simple, that is, to pretend to be a ghost to scare the devil, and wait for an opportunity to create chaos and assassinate the devil while undermining the morale of the devil!" ”

"Pretending to be a ghost?" Sun Desheng was stunned and said, "Can this work?" ”

"It works." Wang Yan said, "Devils also believe in ghosts and gods. ”

"Just now I brought two devils into the village, and when I wanted to create a drama of a powerful ghost asking for his life, Miss Tang Ying suddenly appeared and killed a devil, which scared the other devil enough, if nothing else, the existence of the devil must have begun to spread in the devil barracks."

"The only thing we have to do now is to add fuel to the fire."

"Let the devils really believe that there are powerful ghosts looking for their lives."

"Now I'll assign a specific task, Miss Tang Ying?"

Speaking of this, Wang Yan's eyes fell on Tang Ying's body, and he said: "What you have to do is to keep walking between the grain drying field at the entrance of the village and the Tang family's compound, and let out miserable laughter from time to time, and the laughter should be as miserable and mad as possible." ”

"Crazy?" The girl under the cover of her long hair finally spoke, "But I don't know how?" ”

"Actually, it doesn't matter." Wang Yan said, "On such a night, there are such thick mountains, and the devil has a preconceived idea that there are powerful ghosts in the village, so no matter what kind of laughter you make, the effect is just as terrible." ”

Tang Ying sighed lightly and said no more.

At this time, Wang Gensheng and the others finally relaxed a little.

At least judging by the voice, the woman didn't look like a ghost.

Wang Yan's eyes fell on Sun Desheng, Wei Dayong and Wang Gensheng again, and said: "You three, just ambush near the barn at the entrance of the village, if I am not mistaken, after hearing Miss Tang's laughter, I will definitely send someone to check, you will pretend to be a ghost to kill them, be careful not to use guns, it is best to use nails!" Scratch directly! ”

"Nails?" Wang Gensheng looked at the nails that had just been trimmed, and wondered, "No nails." ”

"Then use a bayonet." Wang Yan said, "Remember to make as many cuts as possible on the devil." ”

"What about you, Captain?" Wang Xikui asked with concern.

"Me?" Wang Yan smiled hesitantly, and then said, "I am going to take advantage of the devil's riot to blend in among them, waiting for the opportunity to kill people and create even greater chaos." ”

……

For the devils of the 2nd Cavalry Squadron, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

As soon as Fujiwara Hikoji returned to his tent and sat down, there was a sudden commotion outside, and he hurriedly hurried to the northwest corner of the barracks with his saber and the Southern Type 14 pistol.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Fujiwara asked sharply.

"Squadron leader, the female ghost is out!" A private said in fear, "That female ghost ran out of the village and ran to the barn at the entrance of the village......

Without waiting for the private to finish speaking, Fujiwara Hikoji slapped him and slapped him to the ground.

"Baga, don't talk nonsense!" Fujiwara Hikoji said angrily, "Where did the female ghost come from? ”

"Ho-ho-ho-ho......" As soon as the words fell, a burst of miserable laughter suddenly came from the front.

The dozen or so devils present turned around, and Fujiwara Hikoji also subconsciously took out his pistol.

"Ho ho ho ho ......" through the thick fog, laughter kept coming from the front, but the direction was erratic, sometimes in the village entrance barn, sometimes in the village.

Fujiwara Hikoji once again had a layer of white sweat on his back.

Is it really a ghost? Otherwise, how could a woman be here on such a night?

You must know that this village has just been slaughtered by them, and there is not even a single living person left!

"Ho-ho-ho-ho......" Without warning, laughter suddenly changed to crying, "Boom......"

And the crying was very miserable, faintly mixed with accusations, but it was only in Chinese.

Fujiwara Hikoji wiped the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead with a white glove, and asked Naruto Saijo beside him, "Saijo-kun, what is she talking about?" ”

"She said, give me back my life!"

Naruto Saijo knew a little Chinese, so he immediately translated it.

"Yaga!" Fujiwara Hikoji cursed in a low voice, a little square.