At this time, Kasahara Kawakiichi was also angry.

Very angry, to be exact.

Seven or eight disguised Japanese soldiers were sent out, but after entering the city, there was no movement at all.

After a few times in a row, even if Kasahara Kawaki is an idiot, he should be able to guess the reason.

Tricked!

"Yaga! Bastard! Damn it! This damn Shina man! He's just too cunning! To dare to hunt the warriors of the empire by such despicable means does not even have the least respect! The conscience is greatly broken! ”

If Liu Cheng heard this, Kasahara Kawakiichi would have received a loud slap in the face in the next second, and then he would have been stepped on his neck and asked how he wanted to die.

This has nothing to do with tyranny or not, but Liu Cheng's attitude towards the Japanese.

In his previous life, what he hated most were those boring people who said that they wanted to be tolerant and forgive at every turn.

If blind tolerance helps, shouldn't the little devils be grateful after 918 to pack up their things and go back to their island?

Killing people to pay for their lives and paying off debts has been a matter of course since ancient times.

But now, in the eyes of a group of people who don't know what changes have occurred in the brain structure, the former blood debt has become forgivable, and the debtor has already become an uncle, and the most important thing is that he can't force it back!

Even when most people mention Japan and Japanese people, there is not a trace of turmoil in their hearts.

They have forgotten, forgotten the war, and forgotten the thousands of heroes and martyrs who died in that war.

Our ancestors forged our peace and happiness with their lives and blood, while those ignorant descendants forgot about them.

However, even if everyone can let go of or even forget this hatred, as a witness, Liu Cheng will not forget.

I haven't forgotten it in my previous life, I won't forget it in this life, and I don't dare to forget it in my next life!

Like, his firm steps at the moment.

The bayonet in his hand is a little devil, and the gun on his shoulder is also a little devil, and he wants to use the little devil's weapon to kill them one by one.

For Liu Cheng, killing has never been a joy, but a skill to protect himself and his compatriots.

Moreover, no matter how many people he kills, he will not be condemned in his heart, let alone feel the slightest guilt.

Respect for life is one thing, but it is natural for Chinese to kill Japanese.

Because, that's their blood debt.

The blood debt will be paid in blood.

To paraphrase a modern phrase: if an apology is useful, why the death penalty?

Kasahara Kawakiichi, who was still immersed in anger, did not expect that the person he was looking for was not far away from him now......

Although Taolin is a county seat, it is already in the grassland area, and there are no high mountains around it, so Kasahara Kawakiichi and the remaining forty or fifty people around him can only hide in a low-lying depression, hiding with the help of a one-person-tall sage.

Although it seems to be quite secretive and difficult to be discovered, Liu Cheng has a secret weapon.

Moreover, it is still alive.

A pure-bred German pastor, with a shoulder height of 80 centimeters, is considered large among its kind.

Compared with those people who picked up dogs in the trash bin at every turn in the video software in their previous lives, this Demu was named "Shotgun" by Liu Cheng, but Liu Cheng bought it with "huge money".

A whole ten oceans.

And the dog seller still reluctantly cuts his love.

If it weren't for Liu Cheng's face for planes and heavy artillery, Feng Zhi'an would not have been able to "sell" him this dog that he had to take with him wherever he went.

It is said to be selling, but in fact it is robbing.

Ten oceans is half a year's living expenses for the common people, although the 29th Army is not rich, but Feng Zhi'an is a division commander, and ten oceans are not enough to put in his eyes.

It's one thing for Liu Cheng to like dogs, but it wasn't for this reason that he "grabbed" this German pastor.

has already calculated that the little devil is going to play black hands and play yin on him, how can he do it without a special helper?

The "Shotgun" was well trained by Feng Zhi'an and had a strong tracking ability.

Kasahara Kawaki never dreamed that the clothes on the unlucky devils who had been sent back to his hometown would become his life talisman.

Although he only brought 30 people, Liu Cheng was full of confidence in this operation.

The combat effectiveness of this kind of task force of the Japanese army is indeed super strong, but Song Wen and those people he trained single-handedly are completely capable of crushing the other party in terms of force.

What's more, Kasahara Kawakiichi's current situation is not as good as "shotgun", and he is a typical lost dog.

In his heart, he obviously didn't want to provoke Liu Cheng again, but if he couldn't get his head, he didn't dare to go back to Xinjing.

Under this mentality, if he can win, it means that Liu Cheng is a waste.

A head wearing a yellow military hat for a little devil appeared in the cross frame inside the quadruple scope, and the breeze blew through the blades of grass, and the head that was about to burst loomed.

A soldier peeked at Liu Cheng, who was aiming, and leaned over to Song Wen's side and asked in a low voice:

"Company commander, so far away...... Can you fight? ”

Song Wen looked at the little head that was flashing in the grass at least three hundred meters away, and shook his head slightly:

"I don't know."

"Horn!"

Before his words fell, the Type 38 rifle in Liu Cheng's hand with a quadruple scope rang out.

A steady hit, a headshot.

The hapless Japanese soldier didn't even snort, and fell to the ground, blood gushing with brains.

"Yaga! What's going on?! ”

Kasahara Kawaki slammed up from the ground and looked around vigilantly.

But he couldn't see anything but the weeds.

Hiding in this kind of depression overgrown with sagebrush is good enough, but the disadvantage is that the line of sight is blocked, and it is difficult to detect the enemy approaching.

Liu Cheng and the others were located on a slightly higher ground, so they could barely see the unlucky guy who was peeing.

"Spread out! Search and move forward, and if you find a target, kill it immediately, and leave no room alive! Liu Cheng ordered in a deep voice, and plunged into the grass more than one person tall with the "shotgun".

Soon, someone found the Japanese soldier who had been killed by a headshot, and hurriedly returned to report to Kasahara Kawakiichi:

"Captain, someone killed one of us!"

"Nani?!" Kasahara Kawakiichi's face instantly turned blue.

Half angry, half frightened.

The reason why they did not transfer their positions was because Kasahara Kawakiichi did not believe that Liu Cheng dared to send people out of the city to search for them.

Although Task Force Kasawara suffered heavy casualties and lost more than half of his strength in the battle outside Kowa Castle, he still had at least seventy or eighty Thomson submachine guns in his hand.

If someone dares to approach and search, in such an environment, it is impossible to avoid physical contact with those sagebrushes.

With the slightest sound, the submachine guns of the Kasawara task force can inflict heavy casualties on those who come to search!