It's like a pair of people when singing, and Wan Erye, who looks like he is in tears, also came to the front of several Japanese soldiers, and shouted in a long tone with a handful of snot and tears: "Taijun...... When you came to Ploughshare Village and told us to do the maintenance meeting, our village didn't have a single stumble, and we were working hard to maintain the meeting! There is one in the whole village, and there is no black and white staring outside the village, just to be able to report to the Taijun after seeing the eight roads......."

Taking advantage of Wan Erye's stall dragging the Japanese soldiers shouting indiscriminately, Mo Tianliu vaguely put his hands behind his back, and gestured to the villagers in the plowshare village who were gradually gathering behind him, and several martial arts team members who saw Mo Tianliu's gesture in the crowd also opened their voices and shouted: "The old and young in a village beg for their lives.......

"Why didn't the Imperial Army help us get the food back from the Eighth Road? Since we saw the Eighth Road entering the village, we didn't delay for a moment, and immediately struck the gong and reported the news......."

Listening to the chaotic shouts, in the face of more and more villagers gathered together, several Japanese soldiers almost instinctively took off the 38 big covers hanging on their shoulders, and shouted at the villagers who were rushing towards the city gate: "Retreat! Immediately back off, or you'll shoot......"

Holding his hands behind his back and gesturing again, Mo Tianliu slowly retreated backwards while protecting Wan Erye, but at the same time, he opened his voice and shouted: "There is no place to reason...... Eight ways to bully us, Taijun doesn't care about us....... In these years, no one can rely on it, and no one can believe it......"

Still in response to Mo Tianliu's shouting, several members of the martial arts team who dressed up as villagers of Litou Village also opened their voices and shouted: "Use people to face forward, don't need people to face backwards......"

"Unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"No more! What do you want to do?! I didn't see a little benefit, I didn't eat any food, and I was beaten! None of our farmers can afford to offend, so let's go back......."

"I can't survive this winter, so let's go back....... Pack up the quilt and roll up, and the people of the village go out to ask for food....... In these chaotic years, the Zhuang family is dead! Where to die...... It's all the same! ”

shouted in his mouth to go home, but his footsteps stopped three times at a time, and the movement of three drums and one gong never stopped, and it made people feel upset. As the sun rose higher and higher, more and more people gathered on the main road, almost completely cutting off the road in and out of the city gates......

Covering his swollen face, the soldier of the Imperial Association Army who was shrunk in the cave of the city gate saw the chaotic scene outside the cave of the city gate, and couldn't help but chuckle gloatingly: "The thousand-year-old monster pretends to be a city god - the gods don't recognize it, and the ghosts don't recognize it!" ”

Nodding approvingly, a few soldiers of the Imperial Association Army who were huddled in the city gate cave quietly got together, looked at the chaotic scene outside the city gate, and whispered: "This Japanese work is thankless?" ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Get those signboards to maintain the association and poke them in the villages, and give food to these buns, what do you say the Japanese are trying to do? Just say that he is a good Japanese? ”

"Hang a pig liver to catch an old turtle, the Japanese are trying to get long-term benefits! You can take a look - as long as these dirt buns follow the Japanese steadily, the benefits that the Japanese can get from them in the future will definitely be more than what they give out now! ”

"Don't mention the future! The Japanese can't cope with the scene in front of them - look, it doesn't take a pot of smoke, the Japanese have to shoot to calm the scene! ”

In the middle of a whisper, a sharp-eyed soldier of the Imperial Alliance suddenly saw a group of Japanese soldiers rushing down the streets of the city towards the city gate. Running at the front of the team was the commander of the Japanese army in Qingle County, Yukikuin Jiro!

In a panic, the soldiers of the Imperial Association Army, who were pushing and shoving several companions of the Imperial Association Army to stand in two columns in the cave of the city gate, and still had traces of purple slaps on their faces, shouted loudly in the voice of their father's dead mother: "Chief Xueyin has arrived!" ”

Amid the howling of apes and wolves, the scene of chaos outside the city gate suddenly stopped. Several Japanese soldiers with 38 big covers were busy holding their guns, and Mo Tianliu also quietly made a gesture to silence the martial arts team members who were shouting in the crowd.......

led the team out of the castle gate cave, and Yukiin Jiro stopped steadily outside the castle gate cave. With a slight swing of the white-gloved slap, the Japanese soldiers who had just stopped suddenly dispersed silently, quickly surrounding the crowd that had gathered in piles.

Gently swinging his white-gloved slap to fan the dust rising from the sky, Yukikuin Jiro squinted at the people of the plowshare village surrounded by Japanese soldiers in a loose circle, and then looked back at the two new machine guns on the city gate building, and then shouted to the people in the plowshare village gathered together: "Which village are you from?" The president of the maintenance association, come out and answer! ”

grabbed Wan Erye, who was about to step forward, Mo Tianliu leaned over his waist and leaned into Wan Erye's ear and said, "Second Master, you have worked hard to come out of the cowardice!" Talk to this devil leader, I'm all there! ”

Frowning suddenly, Wan Er Ye snorted from his throat with some reluctance, and then he took out a look of soft muscles and bones, and let Mo Tianliu, who was bent on his waist, support him, and walked in front of Xue Yin Jiro step by step.

Very timidly, he bowed towards Xue Yin Jiro, Mo Tianliu deliberately said to Xue Yin Jiro in a dumb voice: "Taijun, we are from Litou Village!" This is the head of our Litou Village, and the president of the maintenance association, Wan Erye......."

Nodding slightly, Xue Yin Jiro just glanced at Wan Erye, who pretended to be a scattered soul, and then focused his gaze on Mo Tianliu: "Who are you?" ”

Bowing towards Xue Yin Jiro again, the timid look on Mo Tianliu's face did not change at all, and he replied to Xue Yin Jiro: "I am the nephew of the second master of Wan Erye's family......"

Snorting noncommittally, Xue Yin Jiro raised his eyes and looked at the people in the ploughshare village gathered together, and asked in a deep voice towards Wan Erye: "The plowshare village has been attacked by the Eighth Road, has it suffered a lot of losses?" ”

Holding Wan Erye's arm with a slight force, Mo Tianliu suddenly took the lead in answering Xueyin Jiro's words: "It's so miserable...... Taijun, you don't know, these eight roads are the village that entered in the dark, and without saying a word, they went straight to the maintenance meeting! The grain that Taijun just sent to our village was called to rob and there was nothing left, and Ding Zhuang in the village also asked Balu to arrest a lot...... Taijun, take a look, just the hard work of the past few days, even if you are hungry and cold, there are many folks in the village who lie down! Taijun...... You're going to call the shots for us......"

Staring at Mo Tianliu, who looked timid, but his conversation was not chaotic at all, Yukiin Jiro narrowed his eyes slightly: "Eight roads...... How many people are there? ”

Shaking his head in confusion, Mo Tianliu replied: "This black light is blind, I can't tell the truth at this time?" I know that as soon as I enter the village, every household is guarded by eight roads, and few people can run out if they want to! Just because he was in a hurry to ring the gong to report to Taijun, several Ding Zhuang in the maintenance club called Balu to be injured and arrested, only saying that he was going to be escorted back to kill him as an example, and see who would dare to carry work for Taijun in the future......"

"You ...... Didn't you resist? ”

"Where do you dare?! People have knives and guns in their hands! We're all dealers...... I'm scared to look at......"

Taking a few steps closer to Mo Tianliu, Yukiin Jiro looked Mo Tianliu up and down, and whispered almost as if talking to himself, "Are you afraid?" But what are you now....... Doesn't you seem to be afraid? ”

With his waist straightened, Mo Tianliu responded to Xueyin Jiro's words very eloquently: "When you see Taijun, you are naturally not afraid!" Taijun gives us food, that's a good person! It's just that...... Taijun, you good man did it to the end, sent the Buddha to the west, and now we are ....... in Litou Village."

With a sudden wave of his hand, Xue Yin Jiro unceremoniously interrupted Mo Tianliu's words: "Grain, the imperial army will distribute it to Plowshare Village again!" Not only Litou Village, as long as it is a loyal goodwill person who serves the imperial army, the imperial army will vigorously take care of and protect it. The Imperial Army will also send doctors to treat the wounded and sick......."

With a sad face, Mo Tianliu shouted in a long tone: "If the imperial army can take care of us, it is naturally a great thing." But we really can't stand the three days of trouble in the village! One can't get it right...... Today, the imperial army has distributed food, and tomorrow will come to grab it again! In the end, isn't it bad luck for those of us who carry the work for the imperial army? ”

Seeing that Mo Tian's slap behind his back shook again and again, Sha Bangqu, who was hiding in the crowd with his waist bent, suddenly shouted in a muffled voice: "That's what I said!" We struck the gong and reported the news when we saw the Eighth Road, but when the imperial army in the turret arrived in the village, the Eighth Road ran away early......"

Almost immediately followed by Sha Bangqu's shouting, in case of a ring, he also shouted in a shrill voice in the crowd: "These eight roads are elusive, and the legs and feet are fast, unless the imperial army sends troops to live in our village, otherwise where can we prevent it!" ”

Maybe it was because someone pulled the conversation and gathered in a crowd, and more rough or shrill words also rang out: "The county officials are not as good as the current management!" If the Buddha had a miracle medicine, it would not be able to save the seriously ill thousands of miles away......"

"Are you content...... The turret in your ploughshare village is only a few miles away, but our Zhuangzi is a full fifteen miles away from Sanchawan! If the Eighth Route also entered our Zhuangzi, I am afraid that by the time the imperial army comes, the Eighth Route will have already finished grabbing the grain and returning to the camp! ”

"There are few imperial soldiers, and it is possible to live in the village! But there are many bosses of the Imperial Army! Seven or eight people and guns are sent to a village, and they can resist for a while when they see the eight roads, so they can hold out until the imperial army comes, and we will all suffer less losses, right? ”

Listening to the chaotic shouts of the martial arts team members in the crowd behind him, Mo Tianliu peeked at Xue Yin Jiro's uncertain face, and a trace of smugness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his voice and shouted: "The imperial army is gracious....... Send troops to the village......"