Takehito and Matsui Shiyin were hiding under a tree, and he wanted to see the battle situation in front of him, so he raised the telescope in his hand.

Bang! A projectile flew over and hit the tree.

"Yaga!" When Wu Ren saw the bullet holes on the tree, he immediately became angry, and then he shouted while drawing his battle knife, "Kill all those pigs!" ”

Matsui Shiyin thought that Wuren was going to charge, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged him: "Martial arts instructor, before the emergency moment, don't rush forward." You're a golden man. ”

Wu Ren shook his head: "Teacher, don't move here, I'm just going to supervise the battle." ”

"Huh?" Matsui Shiranu's face turned red for a while, so he had to smile and let go of his hands.

Takehito drew his sword and shouted to the sky: "Imperial soldiers, today is the time to test your loyalty to the Emperor!" ”

As soon as the devil soldier Cao heard this, he immediately took the lead in the charge, and the devil behind him also immediately followed.

However, the gunshots in the bushes rang out suddenly, and the devil soldier Cao was immediately shot in the chest and fell to the ground, and several other devils retreated in fright. When the vultures saw it, they immediately let the devils scatter and surround them.

The hunters all used bird guns like shotguns, except for the middle-aged hunter who used a double-barreled shotgun. Although the 38 covers were seized before, they felt that they were not using them well, so they were useless.

However, with such rudimentary equipment, they actually launched an attack on a dozen well-equipped little devils who were armed to the teeth!

When Zhao Zilong saw that kind of battle, he was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and when he saw the devil with a gun next to him, he had to sigh.

Because he was far away from the battlefield and others, even if he could kill those devils, it would be useless.

"Kill—and—and!" Hearing the gunfire of the hunters even more sparse, Takehito gave the order for a counterattack.

A group of little devils who had withdrawn their bullets rushed over with bayonets in their hands. This suited the hearts of those hunters, who could almost be said to have run out of ammunition.

However, even if they had the courage, it was an unequal duel at all.

After killing the two devils, all the hunters were sacrificed.

"Hmm. It's also a warrior. Bury them. After inspecting the battlefield, Takehito couldn't bear to look at the deaths of these hunters. They all face straight forward, with their heads held high and sacrificed.

Not a single bullet could be found in the chamber of their guns, and even the broadsword in their hands was badly worn. Among them, the middle-aged hunter who led the team, his big knife had already cut five or six gaps.

Zhao Zilong and the others were invited to see the funerals of those hunters. Niu Geqing didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, facing the graves of those hunters, bowing his head. Several other porters also watched it with tears in their eyes.

"Brothers," Zhao Zilong said to himself in a low voice, "I will definitely avenge you." ”

"I will," Niu Geqing, who was on the side, heard the words, and he also silently made up his mind, "Brothers, I misunderstood your courage before, and I, Niu Geqing, will definitely avenge you." ”

"Just now," Zhao Zilong pursed his lips and said sadly, "It's too cruel for us to stand by and watch in that situation." ”

"The sky has eyes," Niu Geqing prayed in a low voice, "let's take revenge tonight." ”

As a result, that night, they took revenge fiercely.

That night, Takehito arranged for the group to camp in a small mountain pass. It is surrounded by bushes, with only a sheep's gut trail leading deep into the col.

Judging from the excited faces of Matsui Shiyin and Takehito, it should not be far from their destination.

At dinner, the devils specially moved the meat, which was a few hens looted from the neighborhood, which were stewed in a pot.

The meat naturally did not have the share of Zhao Zilong and others, but the soup drank some. The remaining chicken bones were thrown to the ground by the little devils.

As a result, in the middle of the night, a group of blue wolves attacked the tent camp where the devils lived.

As a result, although the wolves were finally driven away under the hurried command of the vultures, Takehito and Matsui Shiranun suffered some external injuries, and three or four devils died.

It turned out that when they were camping, Zhao Zilong and Niu Geqing secretly sprinkled medicine to attract wolves at the devil's residence.

The next morning, after they had eaten a fishy meal of wolf meat for breakfast, Takehito asked the vultures to count the number of people, and found that the number of people had been sharply reduced from fifteen or sixteen at the time of departure to seven or eight.

Seeing that the number of people was insufficient, Takehito discussed with Matsui Shiranu and immediately instructed the vultures to send a request for support to the base camp in Qingdao.

As a result, this time, the sky had eyes, and the 245 devils who came to support were attacked by guerrillas as soon as they left Qingdao City and came to the boundary of Huangdao by boat.

Except for the two wounded soldiers who went back to report the news, the rest of the devils were cleaned up in a pot.

On this day, Takehito also received a report: a young man named Otsuka was tied up and chopped alive by local villagers during the "Qingxiang".

"So," Takehito tore the telegram to shreds, revealing a hideous face, "Teacher, I think that there must be spies of their people around the army of our Great Japanese Empire. ”

"Well," Matsui nodded, holding his glasses, "including that Wang Jingfu, I have always thought that his motives are not pure. Otherwise, tell me, why can't he even bring one of his old departments when he comes to Nanjing? ”

"Let's talk about this when we go back," Wu Ren frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Zilong and the others in the distance, and said, "Today, I also want to take stock of our small team." ”

"That's good," Matsui nodded, and said with some sighs, "There are less than half of the warriors we originally followed. The dozen or so people picked husbands, but none of them were hurt. ”

"Teacher, you said there wouldn't be anything boring here, right?" Wu Ren raised his eyebrows, although it was questioning, but he still used a narrative tone.

"There is no evidence for the time being," Matsui shook his head, "Martial Instructor, we need manpower now. Look at it, the more than 20 outstanding imperial warriors who came to the aid from Qingdao are all 'broken', should we go and get some more people to come over? ”

"General Matsui, this is easy to do," and then the vulture interjected, "I can go and catch a batch, won't I?" ”

"No," Matsui shook his head, "In the Nanjing incident, I witnessed the Mu Ran of batch after batch of Zhina. Of course, there are also quite a few people who are bloody. We need them to volunteer. ”

"Then you need money, teacher," Takehito said, stretching out a hand and making a gesture asking for money.

"Well, isn't that simple?" The corners of Matsui's mouth twitched, and he laughed.

They think that the Chinese in this group do not understand their bird language, so they become unscrupulous.