Hearing Kuramoto's inquiry, Nie Yunshan quickly recovered from his slight distraction and tried to squeeze out a smile.

"Kuramoto Taijun, I have figured out the direction of the retreat of the Eighth Route Army."

"Oh! Where is it? ”

"They went to Jiuhegou."

Speaking of this, Nie Yunshan took out a map and pointed out the location of Jiuhegou.

Wen Yan glanced at too many locations on the map, and Kuramoto immediately took out a military compass and put it on the map to compare it.

"Yo Xi...... It's less than four kilometers away, and it looks like we're going to catch another big fish! ”

Excitedly, Kuramoto immediately punched Nie Yunshan in the shoulder.

Seeing the other party's painful expression, Kuramoto's face was even more arrogant.

At this moment, a few faint moans suddenly came from not far away.

Hearing the voice, Kuramoto's originally excited face immediately turned cold, and then turned his head to look at a Japanese second lieutenant beside him.

"Didn't you say that the enemy was annihilated? How can there still be a scream! ”

"Report captain, there are a few wounded soldiers struggling, but they can't hold out for long."

Hearing this, Kuramoto's face immediately darkened, and he raised his hand to give his hand a big mouth.

"Yaga ......! How many times have I said that we must not leave a living mouth to reveal our whereabouts, haven't you heard?! ”

"Hi...... It's a dereliction of duty on the part of my subordinates, so I'm going to dispose of all the wounded in the Eighth Road! ”

The words were closed, and the beaten Japanese second lieutenant hurriedly took his own people to the battlefield and asked the soldiers to stab each column of soldiers who fell to the ground to ensure that there was no one alive.

Soon, after the team members finished mending their knives, the corpse of the Eighth Route Army left behind by the assembled Japanese advance team, quickly left the silent valley and rushed towards the Jiuhegou not far away.

……

……

The smoke of gunpowder is filling, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Looking at the village below the mountain that had gradually been engulfed in flames, Nie Yunshan's face was extremely ugly.

Not long ago, Kuramoto once again ordered the gathering of more than 100 villagers in the village who did not know it, and then slaughtered them all in one breath.

Not only that, Kuramoto also forced more than 20 Chinese members of the team to participate in the massacre of villagers, which made the Chinese team members lose their morale and almost clashed with the Japanese.

……

Turning his head to look at Kuramoto, who was wiping the command knife beside him, Nie Yunshan pondered for a moment, then walked over and said as politely as possible:

"Kuramoto Taijun, the role of our team is mainly to infiltrate, sabotage and track the command organs of the Eighth Route Army, not to sweep in the mountains like other troops. Your frequent actions against these ordinary people will expose our identities! ”

Hearing this, he raised his head slightly, and Kuramoto looked unimpressed.

"Nie Sang, I understand your concerns. However, if these villagers dare to take in the wounded of the Eighth Road, they should all die. ”

"But ......."

"That's enough......."

Seeing that Nie Yunshan was still arguing about something, Kuramoto immediately interrupted him irritably.

Throwing away the bloody rag in his hand, Kuramoto gently stroked the sharp blade of the command knife.

By the setting sun, the blade was stained with a layer of blood, as if it could never be wiped clean.

"Nessan, remember who you are. You are different from those dead villagers, you are a friend of the Imperial Army, so you have to look at the problem from the perspective of the Imperial Army, understand? ”

At this moment, with the sound of footsteps, several team members dragged the two young villagers up the hill quickly.

Puff ...... Poof

Under the pressure of the Japanese army, two men in animal skin jackets were forced to kneel.

"Squadron leader, these two villagers just wanted to sneak into the village, but we caught them!"

Hearing this, Kuramoto immediately stood up curiously and walked in front of the two villagers.

Looking at the two hunters on the ground, an old man and a young man, from the other party's hateful gaze, Kuramoto realized something.

Obviously, the two must have seen their behavior in the village ....... Thinking of this, Kuramoto looked at the two and smiled mockingly.

"Stupid Shina people, since you have escaped the catastrophe, you still have to run back to die, you are simply stupid to go home"

"Phew......! You little devils, I won't let you go! ”

Poof......

Suddenly, as a sharp bayonet burst out of the older man's chest, the cursing came to an abrupt end.

"Daddy...... Father!. ”

Seeing the tragic death of his father, the man who was pressed suddenly let out a hysterical howl.

After a while, Kuramoto slowly walked up to the tearful man, pulled out the command knife and put it on the other party's neck.

"You're Orion, so I think you should know the shortcut to Eagle's Eagle."

Speaking of this, Kuramoto leaned down to look at the other party's red eyes, and continued in a cold tone:

"I think you should know very well that every word you say next will make the difference between life and death, understand?"

Seeing that the other party nodded slightly, Kuramoto immediately motioned to his subordinates to let go of the other party and let him get up and lead the way.

Feeling a loosening of his body, the young man slowly stood up.

"I want to take one last look at my dad......

Hearing this, Kuramoto did not refuse.

With permission, the man immediately walked to his father's corpse in a daze, leaned down and picked up his father's body.

muttered a few words, and the man gently closed his father's eyes, and his gaze fell on the skin bag on his father's waist.

"Alright, get up and lead the way!"

Seeing that the other party was reluctant to get up, a ghost soldier immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to pick up the other party.

However, at this moment, the man who had been motionless suddenly jumped up and grabbed the ghost soldier behind him. The next moment, I saw that he was holding a sharp arrow in his hand and pierced it fiercely on the shoulder of the devil soldier.

"Ah......, Yaga!"

With the screams of the devil soldiers, several members of the nearby advance team hurriedly raised their guns and rushed forward, and sent the bayonet directly into the man's back.

……

Young Orion is dead, but he does have a strange smile on his face.

……

Ten minutes later, the advance party marching through the mountains suddenly stopped, and then Kuramoto was called to the back of the line by several soldiers.

At sunset, looking at the soldiers who fell to the ground foaming at the mouth and kept twitching, Kuramoto pulled the anxious medical soldier over.

"Yaga...... What is the situation and how could he be? ”

"Squadron leader, I don't know, he was fine just now, but somehow he suddenly became like this."

Pointing to the twitching soldiers on the ground, the medic was also speechless. He really couldn't understand how a soldier who had only been scratched on the shoulder could become like this.

At this moment, Nie Yunshan, who was leading the team in front, also rushed over when he heard the news.

Cutting through the chaotic crowd, he leaned over and opened the soldier's eyes to look, and found that the other's eyes were bloodshot.

Slightly stunned, Nie Yunshan hurriedly ripped off the bandages on the other party's shoulders.

"Don't ask, this soldier is poisoned!"

"Nani? How can it be poisoned? ”

Seeing that Kuramoto didn't believe it, Nie Yunshan immediately ripped off the bloody clothes on the other party's wound, pointed to the wound that had begun to turn black and said:

"It should be that the arrow in the hand of the hunter is poisonous, you look at this wound, the color has turned black, it is definitely not normal."

Hearing this, he leaned over to take a closer look, and Kuramoto immediately understood everything.

"Yaga...... Damn the Shina people. Medic, hurry up and detoxify him! ”

"Ahh …… But...... But I don't know what kind of poison he has, and there is really no way to treat it. ”

Looking at the soldiers on the ground who had begun to vomit, the devil medic could only apologize while admitting that he could not do anything.

Hearing this, Kuramoto's face turned blue with anger. At that moment, he remembered the strange smile of the Chinese before he died, and suddenly felt a chill on his body.

……

"I think it's better to arrange a few people to send him back, if you delay any longer, you probably won't be saved."

Standing up slowly, Nie Yunshan looked at Kuramoto and said his suggestion lightly.

"And we still have to go after the enemy, and we can't delay any longer."

"Yes, Nie Sang is right, let's send someone to send the wounded back......."

Hearing that someone proposed to send the wounded back, the devil medics quickly chimed in.

In this way, everyone's eyes hit the gloomy face of Squadron Leader Kuramoto.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Kuramoto suddenly smiled evilly.

Turning his head to look at Nie Yunshan beside him, Kuramoto's tone suddenly became extremely cold.

"You're right, we can't afford to delay any longer."

After the words were closed, Kuramoto suddenly pulled out his command knife and walked straight to the wounded soldier on the ground.

"What's your name......?"

Hearing the commander's inquiry, the retching soldier raised his head with difficulty and looked at each other with a pained expression.

"I ...... My name is Xiao Yuan...... Xiaoyuan ....... ”

Seeing that the other party could no longer speak clearly, Kuramoto directly untied the other party's military uniform, and then ripped off the other party's identification card from it.

As the elite unit of the division, each soldier in Kuramoto is equipped with a metal identification tag.

"Junji Komoto, ......."

Glancing at the sign in his hand, Kuramoto turned and threw it to an ensign behind him.

Seeing this scene, all the devil soldiers immediately realized something, but most of them chose to remain silent.

Seeing that Kuramoto had already raised his command knife, a devil soldier Cao couldn't bear to have his subordinates killed, gritted his teeth and came out of the crowd and pleaded in a low voice:

"Squadron leader, Xiao Yuan, he was just poisoned, and there are still ...... to save him, please don't give up on him!"

Hearing this, he slowly stood up, Kuramoto looked at the soldier standing in front of him, and suddenly kicked him in the head.

"Stupid! Woman's kindness! ”

After a few steps in front of Jun Cao, he pulled up the collar of the other party, Kuramoto pointed to the wounded on the ground, and roared with red eyes:

"There is a possibility of encountering the Eighth Route Army and other anti-Japanese forces everywhere here, and if he falls into the hands of the enemy because of his injury, then our entire Koizumi advance team will be doomed, understand!"

"Understood......."

"Louder!"

"Hi...... I understand! ”

Speaking of this, Kuramoto pulled the other party up from the ground fiercely, and then directly put the saber in Jun Cao's hand.

"Now, go and personally send your subordinates to the Yasukuni Shrine, so that his soul will be admired by future generations forever!"

The words were closed, and Kuramoto pushed the stiff-faced military Cao over .......

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