Chapter 643: The Hill Pulls the Monster

A group of Japanese soldiers came from the streets and alleys under the guidance of torches.

At this moment, the gun at the mouth of the alley opposite rang out, and the soldier with the torch fell to the ground with his body crooked, and the torch in his hand fell to the ground.

The soldier behind him was so frightened that he fell to his stomach, but he fell on the torch that was still burning on the ground, and the flame on the torch immediately clung to his chest and burned on his face.

Fear and pain were so severe that the Japanese soldier could no longer care about the fire from the other side, and he rolled on the stone-paved road with a strange scream.

When the other Japanese soldiers helped him put out the fire, some raised their guns and fired, but another gunfire rang out on the opposite side, and another Japanese soldier fell to the ground with a bullet.

At the same time, the Japanese soldiers saw a black shadow flashing at the entrance of that alley, but fled eastward.

"There, chase after you!" The Japanese officer shouted loudly, and his men got up from the ground and chased after the figure where it had disappeared.

Due to Nagumo Shinobu's order, there were a lot of Japanese soldiers on standby tonight, and they were divided into several squads, and when the guns rang out in the barracks, they all secretly sighed how correct Commander Nagumo's order was.

Because they were well prepared, there were already six squads running through the streets and alleys in the area near the barracks, so they gathered quickly.

When the first Japanese soldier with a torch was knocked down by a gun, all the Japanese soldiers who heard the sound were about to close the place.

A group of Japanese soldiers had just rushed to a street corner, and their officer ordered the machine-gun shooter to mount the machine gun there, and the rest continued to search and attack with him.

Two Japanese shooters, one in pair, lay down in the street, their eyes always following the light of the torches that had just left them.

But at this moment, a figure fell straight down from the wall of the house behind the two Japanese shooters!

The Japanese shooter was stepped on the back of the neck by the man, so he was defenseless and pressed his face against the stone slab of the street.

At the same time as the archer steel helmet hit the ground with a "dang long" sound, the Japanese deputy shooter was also hit on the ear by the handle of an inverted box gun, and let out a clumping cry and fell softly.

The Japanese troops in front of them were almost at the turn of the street and alley ahead, but at this moment, the crooked handle that had been erected behind them rang out.

Bullets flew across the street, a string of sparks were shot out of the walls of the roadside houses, and the last few soldiers of the Japanese army fell.

"In the back!" The Japanese soldiers hurriedly turned around and shot as if they had just woken up from a dream, but at this time, the figure who had knocked out the two shooters and punched the Japanese soldiers had once again escaped into the shadows of the streets and alleys where the torches could not shine.

Just before this person escaped into the darkness, the firelight illuminated his face, it was Huo Xiaoshan!

The Japanese army was in a hurry to pursue them, but Huo Xiaoshan was even more anxious than them, because he wanted to attract as many Japanese troops as possible to Wei Jianxing's hiding place.

To be honest, this thing is very difficult for ordinary people, it is difficult to go to the sky!

To be honest, this matter is not difficult for Huo Xiaoshan, but it makes him very busy, busy climbing over the wall and crossing the courtyard, climbing the house and tiling!

Huo Xiaoshan ran briefly in the dark, then pointed his toes against the wall and pulled up his body and climbed into the courtyard of the people's house, and then ran to the wall of the house again in the courtyard at a high frequency.

For a lower house, he needs to take two steps on the vertical plane of the wall, and for a higher house, he needs to take three or four steps, but as long as he is allowed to hold on to the purlins or eaves, he will climb up to the roof.

Then Huo Xiaoshan was like a cat returning home in the middle of the night, running lightly on the round ridge of the house, until he saw Japanese soldiers in the adjacent streets and alleys shouting and rushing to the barracks.

Huo Xiaoshan shot again at those Japanese soldiers with torches in their hands, so he successfully pulled the hatred of this group of Japanese soldiers on himself.

By the time the Japanese soldiers turned around and chased after him, he had once again climbed over the wall and jumped over the courtyard and ran down the next street.

In just twenty minutes, five Japanese squads ate his secret losses and chased after him in anger.

It's just that the Japanese soldiers didn't have his skills, so they could only stare at the direction where he disappeared and go around the house to outflank him.

Huo Xiaoshan was not afraid of these outflankings, he was still running tirelessly in the dark.

Suddenly, he felt that this was very funny, he hadn't encountered such a fun thing in a long time since he stepped on this killing battlefield.

He felt like he was beating a group of demons, and when he hurt it, he naturally restrained his hatred, so he ran in front and followed the group of squeaky demons.

Huo Xiaoshan thought again, since he had successfully gathered demons, why didn't he destroy them?

So he began to think of a way to do it as he ran, and after a moment he suddenly laughed in the darkness, and he jumped up to a house next to the alley and hid himself behind the ridge.

He had only been hiding for less than a minute when the footsteps of the Japanese soldiers chasing him came one after another.

The Japanese army was already scared by him, although there were still soldiers in each team holding torches, but there were only one or two people, and the torchbearers were all frightened, just because when Huo Xiaoshan's gun rang out, they were all people with fire.

However, this time, Huo Xiaoshan did not shoot the man with the torch after stinging on the ridge of the house, but suddenly shot down one or two soldiers when the Japanese army was halfway through, and then turned around on the roof and ran.

So the Japanese army surrounded him again, but Huo Xiaoshan was already attacking the soldiers in the middle part of the other Japanese army.

This street and alley are very chaotic, the alley is deep, Huo Xiaoshan is making trouble in the middle again, and soon the formation of the Japanese army chasing him is torn apart by him.

"Over there, over there!" More than 20 Japanese soldiers ran through an alley, but they didn't notice Huo Xiaoshan hiding behind the ridge next to the alley, and listened to their footsteps running wildly.

This time, Huo Xiaoshan didn't move them again, but listened attentively, and after a while, he heard another group of Japanese soldiers running towards this alley.

Five people, just right! Huo Xiaoshan listens to sound and knows people.

Huo Xiaoshan poked his head out secretly, there was no torch, just right!

So, just as the five Japanese soldiers ran under his nose, Huo Xiaoshan jumped down from the house, and with one pounce, the two Japanese soldiers at the back were smashed and kicked by him and knocked them down on the road.

The Japanese soldiers in front heard the sound behind them and naturally turned around, but they couldn't shoot anymore, and Huo Xiaoshan had already broken into them with a dagger in his hand.

Huo Xiaoshan used a dagger to bring down thirty-eight Japanese soldiers in the first night battle against devils, how could only five Japanese soldiers be his opponents in the dark?

Under Huo Xiaoshan's punches, kicks, shoulders and stabs, these five Japanese soldiers were all put down by Huo Xiaoshan within a minute.

Then Huo Xiaoshan began to grope for these Japanese soldiers one by one, and after groping, Huo Xiaoshan began to look for these Japanese soldiers again and began to pull hatred.

This time, he allowed himself to exist in the field of vision of the Japanese army for a longer period of time, so the Japanese soldiers who were already mad at him gathered at him like mobs again!