looked at the little devil hiding behind the slope, and exchanged fire with Xu Sandao and others hiding behind the alley at the entrance of the village. The villagers who were originally driven to the grain field by the little devils were trembling with fear, for fear that the bullets would hit them.

Hu Biao, who knew that time was pressing, didn't want to see the little devil take the villagers hostage. With the help of Xu Sandao and others, he attracted the attention of the remaining little devils, and took out a little devil's gourd grenade from his body.

Finding the right moment, he suddenly rushed out from the side. During the run, Hu Biao threw the grenade on the butt of the gun, ran a few steps forward and threw the grenade out. Seeing Hu Biao who suddenly appeared, many villagers were stunned.

"Mom! How is this person the same as a singer? Was it him before, the little devil who killed? ”

Hu Biao didn't pay much attention to the attention of the villagers. At the moment when the grenade was thrown, Hu Biao decisively lay in the mud puddle not far in front of him. For his sudden appearance, the little devil behind the ramp naturally saw it.

When the little devil moved the muzzle of the gun to shoot, he saw the grenade thrown by Hu Biao. Judging from the distance alone, Hu Biao threw the grenade from the slope, and there was also a distance of nearly seventy or eighty meters.

At such a distance, the average soldier simply could not throw a grenade so far. Just as the soldiers opened fire, trying to kill Hu Biao who rushed out, the grenade went straight to the little devil behind the slope.

Seeing the sparkling grenades falling from the sky, the Japanese lieutenant who was protected by the soldiers was full of horror and said, "Grenade, lie down!" ”

Even though the lieutenant shouted to lie down, in fact the soldiers were lying on their stomachs. Just when the little devil next to him was worried that the grenade would fall to his side, the grenade spinning in the air suddenly exploded.

With a loud bang, the grenade burst open, and several shrapnel turned into sharp blades and fell from the sky. When the shrapnel was inserted into the little devil's body, Hu Biao, who was lying in the mud puddle, jumped up and accelerated again.

This kind of crazy move, not to mention that the villagers on the side were dumbfounded, even Xu Sandao and others were stunned. Even though they had fought side by side with Hu Biao many times, this kind of crazy behavior still shocked them.

Xu Sandao, who was staying by the wall at the entrance of the alley, immediately shouted: "Rush! ”

Clear the little devils behind the slope, at least four or five. Once a little devil is not killed, let the little devil react, then Hu Biao, who is charging, is likely to be killed by the little devil with one shot.

Rushing out at this time can somewhat share some pressure on Hu Biao. If Hu Biao is really shot, they will also do their best to save Hu Biao. Without Hu Biao, they really don't know how to go forward!

But the next scene also shocked Xu Sandao and others who rushed out. Hu Biao, who rushed towards the slope, threw his rifle behind him and pulled out two box guns from his waist during the run.

Just as a little devil was about to stretch out his head and even raise his gun to shoot, Hu Biao opened his bow left and right and launched a melee rapid fire. The little devil who had just braved, and before he even had time to aim, a bullet drilled into his forehead.

The little devil who had just been blown up was about to counterattack, but found that Hu Biao had rushed up the slope. The two box cannons launched a close-range rapid fire, so that the remaining little devils did not have time to make any counterattacks.

The Japanese lieutenant, who was pressed under the soldiers and was lucky to escape, lifted the matching Wang Ba box and was about to shoot Hu Biao, but felt that his wrist was pierced in an instant. After a scream, the gun in his hand dropped.

What followed was a continuous burst of gunfire, and the little devils lying beside him were all shot by Hu Biao without exception. When the Japanese lieutenant got up and was about to curse, Hu Biao, who rushed down the slope, raised his leg and pressed it heavily on his chest.

After a 'uh' sound, the Japanese lieutenant fell to the ground and quickly rolled down the slope. Before he could get up, Hu Biao, who was carrying two box guns, stomped heavily on the chest of the Japanese lieutenant again with one foot.

This kick made the Japanese lieutenant can't help but vomit blood and say: "Baga! ”

"If you still have the strength to curse, then reward you with another kick!"

Lifting the foot that was stepping on the little devil's chest, Hu Biao put his foot back, and then kicked it forward hard. The little devil lieutenant, who weighed at least more than 100 pounds, turned into a humanoid ball and was kicked a few meters away.

This kick also deformed the hand kick of the Japanese lieutenant. The Japanese lieutenant, who stopped gliding, couldn't help but vomit blood again and screamed. The deformed arm is enough to show that this hand has been kicked off by Hu Biao.

Xu Sandao and the others, who happened to rush to the slope, also saw the scene of Hu Biao kicking the little devil lieutenant. In their opinion, Hu Biao at this moment was like a humanoid beast, exuding an incomparably fierce murderous aura.

Listening to the screams of the little devil lieutenant, Huang Erzhuan suddenly felt that this little devil lieutenant was quite unlucky to meet a fierce guy like Hu Biao. Compared with those dead little devils, the little devils who fell into the hands of Hu Biao alive are only afraid of a worse end!

Kicking the only surviving little devil lieutenant a few meters away, Hu Biao, who strode forward, quickly stepped on the other party's kicked off hand again, and said with a cold expression: "Eight! Quack! Try another one? ”

As Hu Biao said these words in Japanese, the Japanese lieutenant, who thought of it in pain, said in shock: "Who are you?" ”

"The one who slays ghosts! Any idea why you're still alive? ”

From the tone of the little devil lieutenant, Hu Biao knew very well that the other party had softened his mouth, and as for whether he had softened in his heart, Hu Biao didn't mind trying again. Anyway, the little devil's life is cheap, and he shouldn't die if he tortures for a while.

At this moment, looking at the other team members who rushed up, Hu Biao turned around and said, "Sandao, go to the entrance of the village and call Lao Qin over, and let Lao Chen take someone to guard." Second bolt, you follow the pillar to reassure the villagers, so that they don't be afraid and don't go.

Give me a little time, I'm going to put this little devil on trial. Send someone to see what was on board in those three cars. Time is pressing, divide the labor, and act immediately! ”

"Yes!"

Accompanied by Hu Biao's quick instructions to clean up the battlefield, Huang Erzhuan and Tian Tiezhu came to the frightened villagers and said: "Folks, don't be afraid, we are a team of devils, we will not hurt you!" ”

"Sir, are you a national army?"

For many people living in the south, they have heard more or less about the war between the national army and the little devils. In addition, during this time, the little devil's convoy drove by the road in front of the village from time to time, and the people also knew that the national army fought by the little devil was losing and retreating.

But in any case, when they were most helpless, they were grateful that someone saved their lives. It's just that among the villagers, there are still some people who are worried that after the devil beaters leave, will the little devils retaliate against them?

Faced with the villagers' inquiries, Huang Erzhuan thought of Hu Biao's confession before, and could only smile and say: "Fellow villagers, I'm sorry, we can't say our identity." However, like the national army, we are all carrying guns and beating little devils! ”

In fact, for Huang Erzhuan at this moment, he didn't understand whether he was a member of the national army. It stands to reason that they are still members of the lone army camp, and they are naturally soldiers in the national army sequence.

But he and the others only need to obey Hu Biao's command. In Hu Biao's words, the other officers, they don't have to pay attention to it at all. In this team, they are free, and no one outside the other ranks has the right to command them.

While the others were cleaning up the battlefield, Hu Biao, who reinserted the pistol into his waist, took out a shining saber, pasted it on the face of the Japanese lieutenant and said: "Tell me, your name and the number of the service unit, as well as the mission you are carrying out this time!" ”

Just as the lieutenant was about to refute, Hu Biao continued: "Of course, you can choose not to say it. In fact, I like tough soldiers very much, because the harder you are, the more interested I will be in playing with you.

Want to taste bloodletting? On your body, pick a few blood vessels and slowly bleed with you until the blood in your body is completely drained. Ever eaten sashimi? Do you know what human flesh slices taste like? Want to try it? ”

With oil paint painted on his face, Hu Biao, who was squatting in front of the little devil lieutenant, bared his teeth and showed a cruel smile, telling the other party about all kinds of inhumane torture. This verbal threat constantly hit the psychological defense line of the Japanese lieutenant.

What made the Japanese lieutenant collapse the most was the saber that Hu Biao held in his hand, which slashed over the Japanese lieutenant's face from time to time. The force was not large, but it was enough to cut the face of the Japanese lieutenant, and pulling it back and forth was like sharpening a knife.

On the one hand, there was physical torture, and on the other hand, there was psychological torture, and the Japanese lieutenant who made up for Hu Biao's two-pronged confession, the psychological defense line finally collapsed, and he happily confessed his identity and the task he carried out this time.

After explaining this, the Japanese lieutenant, who was physically and mentally broken, pleaded bitterly: "Kill me!" Give me a good time, please! ”

Xu Sandao and the others, who were standing behind Hu Biao, were also very surprised when they looked at the little devil who begged for death with a handful of snot and tears. In their impression, most of the little devils are very tough, so much so that it is almost impossible to capture a prisoner on the battlefield!