"Xiao Lie, there are so many people in Little Japan," the fat man said as he pointed at Han Lie. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course, now it seems that the devil is a wing, and the devil's normal wing has 3,800 people." Han Lie said to the fat man while staring at the movements of the devils under the mountain.

Han Lie knows everything about the establishment of devils and the establishment of the **** Eighth Route Army, and he has read military books before and read the establishment of World War II.

Han Lie began to think that if he encountered this kind of team in the future, it might be really difficult to fight, and what was difficult to beat was the large number of people.

If this kind of ordinary wing can't be wiped out, let alone the Kwantung Army.

The Kwantung Army is the elite unit of the devils, and it takes a lot of troops to destroy them. The number of dead and wounded will increase several times.

There must be Japanese spies at that time, Han Lie thought about it and felt that his eggs suddenly hurt, and if a female spy or something lurked around at that time, he would die.

What Han Lie hates most is that Chinese go to be traitors, but he thinks that the traitor in front of him must be killed. It's just a matter of time.

Although he wants to kill the traitor below now, he has to think about the common people on the mountain now.

If you shoot, it will make the devil go up the mountain, and it hurts to think about it now, anyway, you must find an opportunity to go down the mountain and kill this dog traitor.

Soon Aoki Jiro and Zhu Gui led the team to leave, because they felt that the Eighth Route Army had already run out.

Otherwise, why hasn't they been shot and attacked until now, Han Lie has also figured out the number of people in this army.

A few days later, in Zhaojia Village.

"The village chief is not good, the devil is coming to our village." A villager who had just finished hunting ran towards the village, shouting as he ran.

"Quick, organize the villagers to hide in the mountains, quickly!" A white-haired old man immediately ran out of the house and shouted.

"Zhao Fei, hurry up and organize, don't let the devils come and slaughter the village." The village chief's son was a soldier in the army.

I often heard my son say that the devil was ruthless, so that the old man had to be prepared, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"It's too late, village chief, there's still a few miles." Another hunter ran into the village, and the people in the village were almost cleaned up, and Zhao Fei led the people to hide in the mountains.

Before leaving, they looked at the place where they had lived all these years, and there was no way who told the devils to invade China! Who told them to invade China and carry out a brutal massacre of those unarmed civilians.

They looked at the village for a while, walked away, and then went into the mountains with tears in their eyes.

When the village was gone, there was a group of young men who hid around with shotguns and were ready to fight. They want to protect their last village, they want to protect their homeland.

They didn't realize the fighting power of the devils, they were all experienced hunters, and even the village chief stayed.

The village chief also intends to live and die with the village. The villagers couldn't stop the village chief, and they also knew the village chief's temper.

In the end, there was no way to persuade him, so Zhao Fei fled with the villagers into the mountains, where they also had a village.

The village was used to avoid all kinds of disasters.

He wants to protect the village, and he heard from his son that the devils will burn the house, this is their home, and if they want to burn it, they will step on our corpses first.

Soon, the devil was transported by a car and soon arrived at the gate of the village, and Jiro Aoki stepped down from the car and looked at the village.

There was no one, he shouted to get out of the car, and the soldiers in the car jumped out of the back compartment and stood guard outside the village.

"Zhu Sang, you should bring someone in and have a look!" Aoki Jiro was very vigilant, and in his eyes he would rather sacrifice the Chinese than the soldiers of the empire.

He likes to watch Chinese and Chinese kill each other. The cruelty of war, they originally had a family and children.

I have to come to China to slaughter for this bullshit emperor.

"Hey, hey, hey" Zhu Gui then led a team of puppet soldiers into the village to explore, and some of the puppet soldiers were very afraid because they were afraid that there would be an ambush inside.

Zhu Guida was also very scared in his heart, he didn't want to give his life here, and the puppet army scattered into the village.

Some of the puppet soldiers were wiped from behind by several hunters when they entered, and they had no idea who killed them and died, and then dragged the corpses away.

Several of them had also practiced, because their ancestors were Zhao Yun's descendants.

Every family knows a martial art, Zhu Gui walked in the village and found that everyone was gone, and then shouted desperately: "Ergou, mountain dog?!" But there was no response.

So he frantically fled from the village, he wanted to escape from this place, he was timid and didn't want to die.

"Didn't you want to kill that traitor leader? So how? "One Orion is whispering to another Orion.

"I really can't help it if he wants to run, brother," the scolded Orion had a bitter face. He was the youngest of all the Orions, and he had little experience in his own right.

Zhu Gui ran out like a lost soul and told Jiro Aoki about the situation inside, "Yaga, the pursuit cannon!" "As soon as I finished speaking, the pursuit team took out all the pursuit guns."

Aoki Jiro didn't want to send his own sergeant in, so he thought about it or shelled it directly. The pursuit team had put the cannon in place, and then Jiro Aoki led the men back a few steps.

"Put!" Boom, boom, boom.

Aoki Jiro looked at the village full of firelight, and the corner of his mouth smiled gloomily, yes, he sprinkled his anger on the village because he couldn't catch the Eighth Route Army.

Several villages have already been slaughtered, and Aoki Jiro has dragged the dead out of the rubble, slashed at the corpses, and eaten the corpses' skulls alive.

After ten minutes of bombardment, he ordered Yamazaki Kazujun to take a squadron in to see if there were any alive, and if so, tie them up and bring them to him.

He's going to perform a raw skull. Afterwards, Yamazaki Kazujun escorted three Orions, who were injured and not dead, to Aoki Jiro.

"What do you think would happen if I slashed a knife at your neck?" Aoki Jiro watched as one of the three hunters spoke in strange Chinese, and then put a knife around the neck of one of them.

"Kill me!" One of the Orions shouted at Jiro Aoki.

"There are no people in the Zhao family who are afraid of death, they will kill them casually, and promise not to wink at an invader like you," another Orion shouted.

"Did you say I was going to slash my neck or cut off the top of my head?" Jiro Aoki said, saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, staring at the three hunters and staring at the food.

"You devil, you invader, you will not die well."

"Shhh Jiro Aoki slashed through the neck of an Orion, who quickly softened and didn't close his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I've slaughtered, and it feels so exciting!" Jiro Aoki said with a sneer.

When he fell to the ground, his eyes were fixed on Jiro Aoki.

The other hunters were staring at Aoki Jiro, waiting for Aoki Jiro's next move, since the village chief had been bombarded to death.

Then there is no point in their lives, they have no family, they were raised by the village chief, and now that the village chief is dead, they also want to go with the village chief.

So he stared at Jiro Aoki and waited for the slaughter.