Chapter 673: Night Road Revenge

It is said that the monkey and Zhu Qing followed behind the group of devils and fought slowly. Walk for a few minutes, shoot a shot, and kill a devil.

The devil stopped and fired back. However, there was no reaction from the other party. After a burst of empty guns, I had to move forward again.

"Smack!" Out of nowhere, another shot flew in, and a devil fell again. One shot kills, the same as before.

The devils were terrified, quickly lay down and fired back. The sound of gunfire shook over the field and then disappeared. The fields fell silent again at night. The attackers could not be seen, and none of their voices could be heard.

But the attackers were real. It's not because you can't see someone else, you can't hear his voice, he doesn't exist. No, they are around, not far away, watching the devils, watching the devils.

The monkey and Zhuqing fired a shot in three minutes, and they couldn't be too fast, and if they were too anxious, the devils would blow up the group. The devils must not be allowed to run away!

There were devils who wanted to run, wanted to quietly leave the team, lay in the crop field, motionless and waited for everyone to go away, and there was no movement around, and then quietly left.

It's a good idea, but it doesn't work. This devil will be driven up, catch up with everyone, and go together.

The devil won't leave. There was no one to be seen, but there was movement. He knew that Eighth Road was nearby, but he couldn't tell where it was. He got up and walked in the other direction. He wanted to break away from the army and flee for his life.

Suddenly, there was a chill under his right shoulder, and he noticed that his right arm had fallen to the ground, and before he could scream, his left arm had also fallen to the ground.

The howl like killing a pig attracted other devils. But the attackers were nowhere to be seen in the night.

So I searched, searched around, searched widely, searched back and forth, searched repeatedly, and the result was the same, nothing was found.

Five minutes passed in this toss. In another three minutes, the wounded devil would be executed. The way of execution is not necessarily, it may be a severed throat, maybe it is a temple shattered, or a sword in the heart. The devils couldn't take care of the injured anymore and ran quickly.

Not a single devil saw the attackers, and everyone who saw them was dead. They were all around, ghostly following the devils. Silently, when the time comes, the gun will sound on time.

"Smack!" When the gun goes out, there will be a devil lying on the ground. Those who were not injured were killed by one shot.

When a companion dies, the devils will make a commotion and speak some Japanese.

"Gurgling!"

"Woo woo woo woo!"

"Hulahula!"

Panic, fear, terror, these emotions are there; Hopeless, helpless, panicked, helpless, and certainly existing; Tears, peeing pants, is there such a situation?

Yes, maybe not. But it doesn't matter if there is one.

The time is up, three minutes. The gunshot rang out on time: "Smack!" "As expected, a devil fell. One shot kills!

I was still talking just now, I was panting just now, I was still running for my life just now, and my wet pants just now were still smelling. It's all over, a sinful life is over.

The invading Japanese army caused an average of more than ten Chinese soldiers and civilians to die per person, and from a fair point of view, each of them should have died ten times!

If the blame should not be borne entirely by them, those who commanded them, those who made him weapons, those who made clothes for him, those who brought them food, should also be held responsible, they should also die five times. Die at least once.

Don't talk nonsense, the time is up, three minutes, and the gunfire comes as scheduled.

"Smack!" The shots rang out, and the situation was the same as before, no exceptions, no accidents, and a devil fell.

Shoot back? It's okay, whatever you want.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire tore through the silence, and the light of fire pierced the darkness. But the silence was stronger, and as soon as the gunfire stopped, the silence healed, and silence enveloped the surroundings. The darkness was heavier, and as soon as the fire was extinguished, the darkness pressed again. It pressed into the heart of the devil.

Three minutes came again. The gunshots rang out again, and without any suspense, a devil was killed again.

Needless to say, the final result is the same, and you don't have to figure out how many or three minutes have passed. The last moment is reserved for the last devil.

He was the only one left. He survived three minutes in agony, but the shots did not ring.

He was a little anxious, why was these three minutes so long?

Two dark shadows appeared in front of them, and if they were not in disguise, if it was daytime, they would have been seen as two children who had just come of age. The boy was thin, and there was still the naughtiness and naughtiness of childhood in his eyes.

And that girl has a well-proportioned figure, delicate facial features, and is very beautiful, simply beautiful!

They all have the same compassionate heart as a bodhisattva!

The devil was terrified, and his bushido spirit was completely gone. He couldn't control his pee anyway, and his pants were wet again.

He knew he was powerless to resist, but he still wanted to. But his hand was no longer strong, and the rifle fell to the ground.

Be silent for a moment. The boy said, "Do you understand Chinese?" ”

The girl said, "It doesn't matter if he understands it or not. ”

The boy said, "Tell us, why did you kill our old man?" Why kill our children? Why ravage our women? Why burn our houses and rob us of our things? Have we offended you? ”

The devil said, "Woo woo woo la, woo wow la......"

The girl said, "Poor robber, poor brute! Go back to your hometown. Go back to your broken island! ”

I don't know if the devil understood. But it doesn't matter if he understands it or not. But it is certain that he did not repent, and they never will.

This will, he just wants to be faster, to give him a good time. But the punishment was delayed. What are you talking about? What is there to say? He couldn't wait.

He fell limply, like a noodle falling to the ground.

The monkey came forward to try it, and he had stopped breathing.

The monkey said, "The battle is over." ”

Zhu Qing said: "This battle has been fought for so long. ”

The monkey said, "Sister, do you feel relieved of your hatred?" ”

Zhuqing said: "Brother, don't talk about this, I feel like vomiting a little." ”

The monkey said, "Sister, let's sit down and rest." ”

Zhu Qing said: "Brother, I leave here, there is a dead devil here, it is very dirty. ”

The monkey said, "Let me carry you along." Sister, lean on me. ”

The two hugged each other and walked forward. The night is vast, and the land of suffering is only full of stars, which remains unchanged for eternity.

A great river stood in front of us. This is the Shu River. It is divided into two parts, north and south, one is called Qianshu River and the other is called Houshu River. This is the Qianshu River.

The two sat down by the river, embraced each other, and did not speak.

The Shu River is flowing quietly, and the night breeze is blowing gently. There was a rooster crowing in the distance, and it was the middle of the night.

The two stood up, held hands, walked down the slope to the water's edge, untied their backpacks, tied their rifles and backpacks together, and walked into the river.

The silt is washed away by the river, leaving fine sand on the bottom of the water, which is very comfortable to step on. The river flowed slowly and horizontally, gradually spilling over the knees, thighs, chest, and neck. Finally the two men floated, carrying their backpacks and rifles in one hand, and swam to the opposite shore.

The monkey said, "Sister, wash first, and I'll wait for you on the shore." ”

Zhuqing said: "I'm scared. ”

The monkey said, "Okay, I'll wash with you." ”

For a day and a night, they didn't care about the heat, they didn't care about sweating, they didn't care about their clothes being soaked with sweat again and again, on the ground, in the ditch, on the thatched and rotten roofs of people, they crawled and fought bravely, and their bodies and clothes were already dirty.

It's too conspicuous to enter the city like this.

Wash your clothes first, then your body.

Zhu Qing said, "Brother, don't turn your face. ”

The monkey said, "Wait until you're done beating the devil......"