In Onotaro's heart, there was not the slightest hatred for this guerrilla.

If he was bent on destroying it, it wasn't impossible.

But Ono didn't want to do that.

Although he also talked about "serving the empire and the emperor" all day long, in his heart, only his own interests were the most important.

Ono Taro was born in the countryside of Kobe, and his family was not only not a wealthy family, but also quite poor.

When he was fifteen years old, his sister, who was a year younger than him, was forcibly married by a local nobleman, and died in less than a month.

When Ono Taro saw his sister's corpse, he found that the corpse was covered with scars, and it was obvious that she had been abused to death.

He was crazy and wanted revenge, but he was almost beaten to death by the samurai raised by the nobles, and finally managed to get his life back.

From that moment on, he knew that he had to be strong, and only then would it be possible to take revenge.

Through hard work, he was finally admitted to the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School, and after graduation, he entered the army, and finally became an officer, but he found that he was still too weak compared to the strength of the enemy.

More than a year before 918, he had already come to Huaxia, and here, he saw an opportunity, an opportunity to be truly strong!

Therefore, whether it is a Japanese or a Chinese, there is no difference in his eyes, there is no love or hatred, some are just used.

Taro Ono had known about the guerrillas hiding in Blackstone two days earlier, but he had done nothing.

He wants to keep these people, let them grow a little bigger, and when he arrives in Huadian, he will find a chance to accept this "credit"!

After Liu Cheng told Zhang Zhenguo the news, he immediately turned back to Chimney Mountain.

He knew that Meng Jiemin chose to tell him the news at this time, which meant that he was going to do it on the way to change guards.

When we arrived at Chimney Hill, the Seventh Company had just set off.

Liu Cheng followed from afar, observing the movements in the team.

After walking more than 10 kilometers, the team suddenly stopped.

Liu Cheng saw that about 30 people left the team and walked towards the side of the road, looking like they should be peeing.

At the moment when the men lifted their pants and turned around, they suddenly picked up their guns.

At that time, there was about a hundred meters between Liu Cheng and the team of the Seventh Company, and when he saw this scene, he immediately flashed out from behind the tree and quickly approached them.

Qian Delu was sitting on a horse and looking at the sky with a thief smile on his face.

The sudden scene caught him off guard and nearly fell off his horse.

When he realized what was going on, he immediately pulled out his pistol from his waist and fired three shots into the air:

"Damn! What do you little bunnies want to do? Do you want to rebel? Does Lao Tzu give you too much food on weekdays? It's all fucking propped up, isn't it? Hurry up and put down the gun for Lao Tzu! ”

Meng Jiemin stepped forward, pointed his gun at Qian Delu and said angrily:

"Chandlu! We don't care if you are willing to be a lackey and a traitor for the Japanese, but from now on, we will stop doing it! If you dare to stop you, I'll shoot you!" ”

Although Qian Delu looks fat, he was a bandit in the past, and this kind of scene really can't scare him.

He rolled over and got off the horse, looked at Meng Jiemin with a sneer, and said:

"Damn, I didn't expect that this time Lao Tzu really lost his eyes, let your kid put it down, and those who know each other quickly put down the gun, otherwise, there are more than 100 brothers on Lao Tzu's side, and you can still be afraid of you 30 people?"

When Liu Cheng ran closer, he just heard this sentence, and said in his heart that Meng Jiemin was still young and inexperienced after all.

This kind of thing must be controlled before it is done, otherwise it will be too variable.

He crept up to the person standing at the back and carefully calculated the position and angle of Chandlu.

These suspicious soldiers under Meng Jiemin's mobilization were not very old, and they were obviously very nervous, so no one found Liu Cheng.

After calculating the distance and angle, Liu Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun in the hand of a soldier, rolled forward to avoid the crowd, raised the muzzle, aimed, and shot.

"Horn!"

With a gunshot, Qian Delu's fat body fell to the ground in response, a bloody hole in his head, and bright red blood mixed with Bai Shengsheng's brain gushed out.

Qian Delu's death shocked everyone, and even Meng Jiemin didn't expect anyone to shoot.

However, Meng Jiemin's reaction was very fast, and when he saw Qian Delu fall to the ground, he immediately said loudly to the people who confronted him:

"Brothers! We are all Chinese, and we should join hands to fight against the Japanese invaders at this time! Instead of holding their jobs for the tiger! Listen to my advice, don't be obsessed! ”

One of the platoon commanders in the opposite team took the lead in saying:

"Let's go."

With that, he put away the gun in his hand.

Then, the one hundred and ten people put back the guns in their hands one after another, and they were silent one by one.

Seeing this, Meng Jiemin wanted to take the opportunity to mobilize them to go together, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the platoon commander:

"Little brother, you don't need to say it, you're right, we are all Chinese, who the hell is willing to work for little Japan? But we are all locals, there are families and children, and the devils have registered in the name of distributing food, if we go with you, what will happen to the family? I'm sorry bro. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and shouted to the person behind him:

"Leave them two carts of things, let's go!"

Meng Jiemin wanted to say something, but his mouth was open for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

For a moment, he thought of the two children who died tragically in Yu Dalin, and the row of corpses hanging on poles, his eyes were sour, his throat was dry, and he couldn't say anything......

After the team of the seventh company left, Meng Jiemin immediately asked the rebels to take off their puppet army uniforms and drive the two carriages towards the direction of Blackstone Town.

When Liu Cheng returned to Feng Ji Grain Store, Feng Yuhe was settling accounts at the counter, and when he heard the movement, he just glanced up, and then lowered his head again.

After Liu Cheng put the door panel of the grain store on it, he walked straight to the counter and said in a low voice:

"Chandlu is dead."

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, Feng Yuhe fell to the ground with the brush in his hand, raised his head and looked at Liu Cheng with wide eyes, and said in a trembling voice:

"Y-What did you say?!"

Liu Cheng looked into his eyes and said word by word:

"Dead, I killed it!"

Tears slowly overflowed from Feng Yuhe's eyes, wetting the ledger......