The old immortal nodded fiercely, and quickly moved to the courtyard gate without saying a word with red eyes.

Seeing that the old immortal was in place, Zhao Shixun walked sideways along the fence for more than a dozen steps, and came to a place where firewood and grass were piled up.

Grabbing the fence and exerting force with both legs, Zhao Shixun quickly flipped in. Gently land on the stack of firewood and straw. took advantage of a roll and squatted directly on the ground.

With the cat on his waist, Zhao Shixun quietly bypassed the firewood and straw stack, and glanced at the food and drink devil soldiers in the yard.

At this time, the three devils were burying their heads in eating a few boiled chickens, and half a jar of local wine brewed by the mountain people was turned over on the ground, and several devils were already flushed when they drank it.

Three 38 large cover rifles were placed next to the table. Another 38-covered rifle leaned on the wine table.

Looking at the weapons, it should be four devil soldiers.

Zhao Shixun silently recalled in his heart, he obviously heard the sound of the devil king's eight box pistols. In other words, there should be three devils in the house!

Quickly pulling out his pistol, Cho Se-hoon was hesitating to shoot and attack.

Suddenly, a devil who was eating suddenly stood up, picked up a rifle and turned around and walked towards him.

Shrinking back violently, Zhao Shixun clinged to the stack of firewood and straw.

Could it be discovered?!

As the footsteps of the devil got closer and closer, Zhao Shixun gently removed the hammer of the Mauser pistol! Aimed ahead.

Treading ......

Just when the tip of the devil's bayonet was already exposed, the devil suddenly stopped and put his rifle on the firewood and straw stack instead!

"Yo Xi ....... ￥%……”

With a sentence in Japanese, the devil soldier actually stood in place and put the water comfortably!

"Made!"

Quietly pinning the pistol to his waist, Zhao Shixun slowly took the bayonet from the rifle and grabbed it in his hand.

Just when the devil shook comfortably after peeing, a thick arm suddenly poked out, directly pinched the short devil and pulled it over!

A flash of cold light! The sharp bayonet slashed the devil's neck like lightning, and then plunged into the devil's stomach!

Poof!

"Ahem......!"

didn't even have time to scream, and the devil soldier collapsed to the ground with a glare, clutching his neck and convulsing continuously!

Killed the peeing devil. Zhao Shixun dragged him behind the firewood and straw stack, then lowered his voice and shouted in Japanese as if he was drunk with a big tongue:

"Oops! Come help me, I've got a broken foot! ”

"Yaga...... This idiot, Nomura-kun, you go and help him, Lao Tzu wants to go in and have a good time! Haha, Flower Girl! Roar! ”

A ghost soldier stood up, wiped the oil and water from his hands, and staggered towards the house.

"Hey! Forehead....... ”

Standing up and burping, the devil named Nomura reluctantly put down the half chicken leg in his hand and staggered towards the stack of firewood and straw.

"You idiot, it was supposed to be Lao Tzu's turn, but now Taro-kun has the lead! Forehead....... ”

Nomura finally walked to the firewood and haystack, and happened to see a pair of twitching legs in Japanese military boots.

"What are you doing? You....... ”

Puff puff!

A dark shadow flashed out, and Nomura suddenly thanked his mouth for being covered, and hurriedly reached out to grab the bayonet hanging from his waist. However, before the nails touched the bayonet handle, he suddenly felt a pain in his ribs, and Nomura found that a sharp bayonet had been inserted into his body!

As the bayonet swirled inside him, Nomura shivered with pain. Feeling the loss of strength in his whole body, Nomura closed his eyes unwillingly.

Throwing the corpse aside, Zhao Shixun pulled out the bloody dagger and wiped it casually on the ghost soldier. Picking up his gun, he stood on tiptoe and quickly ran towards the screaming house.

Seeing Zhao Shixun's success, the old immortal turned his heart sideways, pushed open the door of the void, and rushed in.

Walking to the door of the house, Zhao Shixun glanced in.

The first room in the door was the kitchen, and inside a devil was squatting to add firewood to the stove. In a bedroom with a curtain diagonally opposite the main entrance, the screams of women and the heavy wheezing and howling of devils were constantly heard.

Squatting down, Zhao Shixun pointed to the window of the opposite bedroom and motioned for the old immortal to start from there.

Seeing this, the old immortal nodded knowingly. Quietly the cat's waist moved under the window.

Taking a deep breath, Cho Shixun stuck his bayonet in the socket of the Zhongzheng rifle.

Picking up his rifle and slamming it out, Zhao Shixun rushed directly into the house, and stabbed the devil who was looking back with all his might!

Poof!

A sharp bayonet pierced the opponent's neck directly!

With a force on the wrist, the rotating bayonet severed the devil's trachea and carotid artery! Pulled out violently, and the seriously injured devil stared at his eyes and covered his blood-spurting neck and fell to the ground.

Poof!

It was another stab at the other party's heart, and the devil on the ground finally stopped struggling.

Walking to the bedroom door with his feet padd, and gently opening the door curtain with a blood-dripping bayonet, Zhao Shixun happened to see a big white ass lying on the body of a Chinese woman!

"Little devil, I'm drafting my ancestors!"

With a loud roar, Zhao Shixun slammed open the door curtain and rushed in with an arrow step, aiming at the big ass with a full stab!

Poof!

"Ah......h

The forty-eight-centimeter bayonet pierced from the devil's ***, and the whole root was submerged into the devil's body!

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

At this moment, a ghost soldier who was originally kneeling on the kang and wearing crotch pants was shocked when he saw the Chinese soldier who suddenly entered. roared angrily, didn't care about the spring, and hurriedly leaned over to pick up the Wang Ba box pistol on the kang.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shixun quickly pulled out his bayonet and took advantage of the situation to pick it forward!

Seeing this, the devil who was leaning over to pick up the gun was so frightened that he quickly flashed back, and he was able to dodge the sharp sword!

Poof!

However, before the devil who had just dodged the fatal blow could stand firm, a Hanyangzao with a bayonet stabbed in through the crack in the window behind him, directly stabbing the devil through the cold!

Holding the bayonet that came out of his body with both hands, the devil knelt on the kang at once. I was trembling all over.

"Brute! Go to hell! ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Shixun stabbed the other party's neck with a knife!

After killing the last devil, Zhao Shixun ripped off the corpse of the devil lying on the village woman.

With his head down, he gently covered one side of his torn clothes over the naked body of the already frightened woman. Zhao Shixun slowly turned around and walked out,

"My child, my child!"

As soon as he walked out of the house, a woman's terrible roar suddenly came from inside the bedroom.

With a roar, a half-naked woman rushed out of the house like crazy, ran to the millstone with her hands and feet, and leaned down to hold the dead child in her arms.

"Oh my God! …… Open your eyes......! Oh my little hill! Whining...... O my son! ”

Accompanied by the woman's mournful cry, the old immortal and Zhao Shixun stood there in a daze, looking at the tragedy in front of them without saying a word.

A feeling of shame arose!

Slowly, the woman suddenly stopped crying, giggled, and her voice was unusually penetrating!

Picking up the child, the woman looked back at her husband who died tragically by the well, and then looked back at Zhao Shixun and the others.

He bowed deeply to the two of them.

Slowly raising her head, brushing the hair scattered around her ears, the woman held the child and whispered:

"Little Shanzi, my good son. Mom is going to take you to reunite with your dad, don't be afraid, mom is here. Don't be afraid, my child. ”

Zhao Shixun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and was about to walk over and say something.

"Little devil! I won't let you ......! Suddenly, the woman looked up to the sky and roared, turned around and rushed to the well, holding the child's body and jumping deeply!

Poof......!

A biting splash of ice splashed .......

Looking at the scene in front of him blankly, Zhao Shixun couldn't say a word in his heart.

"Old immortal, let's go......."

With a deep sigh, Zhao Shixun shook his head helplessly. The mountains and rivers are broken, and how can the people who are afflicted come to this family?

Walked over and untied the compressed dry food bullet belt from a devil one by one, loaded it into his baggage, and picked up a brand-new 38 large cover rifle.

"Pick a good rifle and throw your Hanyang-made one. Bring all the bullets and grenades on the devil's body, and let's get out of here. ”

"Oh, okay."

The old immortal Wen Yan looked at Hanyangzao, who had been with him for many years, reluctantly put it aside, walked over and picked out a 38 big cover rifle, and untied two bullet belts and put them on his waist.

After loading the last grenade, the old immortal glanced at the two boiled chickens on the table that had not been touched, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Battalion commander, the two chickens on the table haven't moved, it's a pity to throw them away."

"Do you still have the face to eat this thing!?"

Zhao Shixun's straightforward words directly said that the old immortal couldn't say a word, lowered his head and walked over slowly.

Zhao Shixun looked at the lonely old immortal, and then looked at the chicken on the table and the corpse of the devil in the yard.

"Alas......, why bother."

Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun stopped the old immortal who was about to be discharged from the hospital.

"Forget it! I didn't mean that.

You go and drag the devils in the house to the stack of firewood and straw, and cover them with firewood and straw.

We've got to do something, and then we're going to get somebody's chickens. ”

The old immortal nodded, turned and ran into the house.

Zhao Shixun walked to the well, threw the man's body into the well, and then moved a heavy stone slab in the courtyard to seal the mouth of the well.

It didn't take long for the old immortal to drag the corpses of the three devils to the firewood and straw stack.

"Battalion commander, it's all dragged over, what should I do next?"

Zhao Shixun didn't speak, but walked to the well, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"The three in the well, the devil who killed you, my brother and I have already killed for you. My brothers and sisters will do another good deed, and send you five devils to serve you, and you can take it. ”

After the words were closed, Zhao Shixun stood up, walked over without saying a word and lit the firewood and grass pile .......

"Old immortal, take the food, let's go!"

…… To be continued, ask for collection, ask for recommendation! This book has been signed!