Chapter 401: I am also Chinese

Jiang Tiandao walked over to the devils, the two devils were not suspicious, one stood there and took out a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to light the fire.

The other went to the corner and unbuttoned his pants and locked up in the room for a long time, just taking this opportunity to pee.

The devil put the cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't touch the lighter in his pocket for a long time.

Just when he was annoyed there, a lighter suddenly stretched out in front of him.

When he looked closely, it turned out to be the electrician, and the ghost nodded happily in praise, then covered the flame with both hands and put his mouth up.

But the next second, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and when he looked down, he saw that a short knife had been pierced there.

And the person holding the knife is the Chinese who lit a cigarette for himself.

He held a lighter in one hand and a short knife in the other, and he still had that harmless smile on his face.

It's just that at this moment, this smile has more mockery and killing intent.

The devil didn't even hum, and slowly fell down.

Jiang Tiandao pulled out his knife and walked towards the peeing devil.

The devil was peeing intently, humming a Japanese tune while peeing, completely oblivious to what was happening behind him.

Jiang Tiandao wiped his neck very easily, and then was about to drag the bodies of the two people aside, when suddenly a devil ran out of the row of small houses that had been lit with candles.

This devil ran very fast, and there were two devils chasing after him, and it seemed that they were playing cards inside, and the devil who lost was going to play tricks.

As soon as he ran out, he saw two of his own people lying there, and a stranger standing there.

"Yaga, who is it?!" The devil in front of him screamed.

Broken! Jiang Tiandao couldn't care much about it, and pulled out his pistol and slammed it with a shot.

Although this shot knocked down the devil, it also exposed himself, and the two devils behind turned their heads and ran back.

Then the devil in the house ran out with a gun.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two sides opened fire and fought, Jiang Tiandao had no bullets, and soon put down a few more devils.

But the rest of the devils are cunning, and no longer fight with him, but hide in the corner and sneak attack.

There weren't many of them in the city hall, but there was a team of sixty or seventy people, but there were only a dozen of them here, and the rest were scattered around the city hall.

Now that they see that this enemy's marksmanship is accurate, and their own people are falling one by one, they know that it is not possible to fight hard, and the best way is to drag him and wait for their own people to come over.

And they know better that the enemy is coming at the Chinese in the house.

The best thing to do is to drag him and wait for rescue.

And when the people of the garrison command heard the gunshots, they would also quickly come to the rescue.

So the devils made up their minds, and no longer bounced out, but hid in the house and shot through the window.

In this way, Jiang Tiandao was in a hurry.

The devil can't hide like this, and he can't get in by himself.

If you can't get in, how can you kill that Han Xifa?

And if it drags on like this, once the devils from elsewhere rush over, they will be in trouble at that time.

Not only can't he kill Han Xifa, but maybe he will pit himself here.

No, we have to find a way to force them out!

Jiang Tiandao immediately exchanged a grenade, pulled the lead and threw it in through the window.

Anyway, the people in it are either devils or traitors, so don't worry about accidental injury.

At this moment, the devils suddenly panicked and fled one after another.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded in the room, and the house almost collapsed.

And the devils who escaped were not spared, Jiang Tiandao had already picked up a rifle and was waiting for them.

Bang bang bang

Next, Jiang Tiandao jumped out of the corner and rushed into the row of bungalows, looking for Han Xifa's figure.

The house was blown up by grenades, and there were corpses of devils and rubble blown down everywhere, but there was no trace of Han Xifa at all.

What's going on? Could it be that He Zijun's information is wrong?

Jiang Tiandao was about to evacuate, but he stopped when he walked to the door, turned his head to look under the table.

And behold, under the table, two legs trembled.

Jiang Tiandao strode over, grabbed one leg and pulled it out.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm Chinese...... too," the man cried out in horror.

"Chinese?" Jiang Tiandao grabbed him by the collar and carefully identified it in the moonlight.

Although his face was dirty and sweat was dripping one by one, he could still tell that it was none other than Han Xifa who he was looking for.

"Yes, everyone is Chinese, I, I was also captured by the devil......" Han Xifa was lucky, and tried to get by.

"Really?" Jiang Tiandao sneered: "How do you prove that you are also Chinese?" ”

Han Xifa didn't think about it: "I, I can speak Chinese and write Chinese characters, I don't believe I will write it to you." ”

As he spoke, he dipped his hand in the blood of the devil on the ground next to him, and wrote Chinese characters on the ground.

Perhaps instinctively, he wrote the first word "Han".

Before he finished writing, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly wiped off the Korean character with his sleeve, and then wrote another national character.

But it was already too late, the rifle in Jiang Tiandao's hand was already on his head, and there was a sneer on his face.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm really Chinese......" Han Xifa was so frightened that his pants were about to get wet.

"Yes, I believe you are Chinese." Jiang Tiandao smiled and said, "Your surname is Han, right?" ”

Han Xifa's ominous premonition in his heart was even stronger, he forced a smile, and shook his head again and again: "No, brother, you are mistaken, I don't have the surname Han, my surname is Zhao, Zhao Ziguo ......"

Jiang Tiandao sneered and put his finger on the trigger.

"When everyone writes, they usually think of their own name naturally, and you just wrote Korean characters......

Han Xifa's face turned pale, and he was still quibbling: "No, my surname is Zhao, and I write Han because my wife's surname is Han." ”

"Han Xifa, you betrayed your comrades, and I will shoot you on behalf of the Eighth Route Army!" Jiang Tiandao said, pulling the trigger with his hand.

Han Xifa rolled his eyes in fright and almost passed out.

However, there was a click, but no bullets came out of the muzzle.

The bullets ran out.

Han Xifa was excited, and hurriedly grabbed the barrel of Jiang Tiandao's gun, and then pulled his throat and shouted: "Help!" There are eight ways here, come and save me! ”

Jiang Tiandao dragged it, who knew that this guy was eager to win, and he hugged it and refused to let go.

Jiang Tiandao was impatient, so he simply kicked him in the face.

Then he pulled out his pistol.

(End of chapter)