Chapter 27: Revenge! Revenge!

The puppet soldiers guarding the city gate are all **** captives captured by the Japanese army, and in order to survive, they can only change into this traitorous yellow skin, to be honest, who wants to? Among them are the people of the 179th Division, who were originally iron-clad men, who were still fighting bloody battles against devils yesterday, and today they have become pawns and cannon fodder of devils. Changkong had time to contact these puppet soldiers, and learned that most of the people here were unwilling to give their lives to the devils, but at the moment, this little manpower, even if they want to rebel, they don't have the power, although they have guns in their hands when they are on duty, they can only have ten bullets per person, what's the use?

However, the squad leader of the city defenders is very backbone, telling Changkong that as long as there is a chance, as long as he does not die in vain, he will fight hard with the devil.

Changkong asked the squad leader of the city defenders for a grenade, saying that he wanted to borrow some gunpowder and wanted to fry a big dish for the brothers to drink, what kind of big dish? - Fried ghost meat.

That night, Changkong asked Yang Rong to contact the squad leader of the city defenders and prepare to go out of the city. In the northern winter, the kang is burned, and Changkong takes advantage of this condition to leave the kang alone after everyone returns to the barn. Gao Hu stared at a devil's car, and under the pretext of going to the toilet with the cooking squad leader, he actually went to steal the devil's car......

Facing the flames in the stove, Changkong was also nervous, and he was not completely sure that he could cut Hattori Masao, but in order to avenge the 179th Division and the innocent villagers, he must take down Hattori's head.

Changkong filled the kitchen with firewood around the stove, sprinkled oil on the stove, and finally threw the divided gunpowder at the stove when he was about to go out, and the honest fire in the stove suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and soon the whole room was covered with raging fire......

"It's on fire! Hurry up and put out the fire! Changkong shouted hysterically, he was like a coward at this time.

The puppet soldiers of the cooking class were nervously getting up from the warm kang and rushing to put out the fire, and the two devil soldiers guarding the door of Hattori Masao saw the fire and panicked, but they were dragged by Changkong to help extinguish the fire, they were easily dragged away by Changkong, and they were also afraid that the fire would be too big to control and burn to Hattori Masao, and the responsibility was not something that the private could bear.

Changkong saw the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and walked into the small courtyard where Hattori was, and at this time, Hattori was also about to see what was going on because he heard the mess outside and smelled the smell of smoke. At the moment when he opened the door, he saw a familiar face, was shocked, and shouted, "It's you!" ”

Without saying a word, Changkong raised the Qi family knife and slashed at the front of Hattori Masao, this blow was full of hatred from Changkong and the hatred of the Chinese soldiers who died in the hands of Hattori, the Qi family knife flashed with cold light, and it appeared sharper by the power of faith, and even the air could be cut into a vacuum. Hattori saw that Changkong's knife was like a demon out of the cage, baring his fangs and opening his claws, and the soles of his feet were weak for a while, but after all, he was a kendo master, and he had experienced countless battle formations, and soon stabilized his state, retreated several steps in a row, and dodged Changkong's three consecutive blows, he hurriedly turned around and pulled out the knife from the table to fight with Changkong. Hattori and Changkong you come and go, the sparks rubbed between the knife and the knife crackled chaotically, the idea of putting the other party to death rose wave after wave, the two fought for fifteen rounds, it was still difficult to distinguish the winner, one is revenge, the other is counterattack, all of them have exhausted their skills, at this time suddenly ran in a Japanese soldier shouted "report", Hattori Masao subconsciously said "Nani?" Distracted, how could Changkong let go of this opportunity and take a knife in his hand...... If it weren't for Hattori Masao's quick dodge, this knife would definitely kill him, but it wasn't without gain, Nagaku cut off Hattori Masao's left hand...... The blood of sin is like a jet of water spewed out by a fire truck's high-pressure water cannon...... Hattori's face turned pale in an instant, just now it was like a tiger out of the forest, and now it is like a pile of dough......

But Changkong has no chance to kill Hattori, the Japanese soldier who shouted "report" fired a gun, and soon more devils will come, Changkong doesn't care a lot, an arrow step wiped the neck of the Japanese soldier and rushed out, the puppet soldiers who put out the fire are still trying their best to put out, one by one the smoked blackheads and black faces, just saw Changkong running out of the Hattori yard covered in blood, of course, he heard a gunshot, but ...... The fire stunned them, and they didn't understand what was going on at all, and they didn't have time to think about what was going on, until Hattori staggered out with his severed hand against the courtyard wall, and he didn't know that it was ......

Hattori watched as Nagaku jumped onto a military truck and headed for the city gates, at which time a squad of Japanese soldiers had already assembled and set off......

The city gates full of bullet holes have long been opened, and the ten puppet armies defending the city have decided to fight the devils......

The devils chased and shot at the same time, but when they chased to the city gate, they were shot and killed by the puppet army, and the two sides passed by for a short exchange of fires...... The puppet army defending the city was naturally outnumbered and annihilated. However, Changkong, Yang Rong, and Gao Hu managed to escape, they parked the car where the gun was hidden, and then trotted all the way back to the village.

The devils only chased the truck, which was already crowded......

Since then, the Japanese army has been more strict in the management of the puppet army, and only when the troops are sent out will they be given bullets, usually only holding the barrel of the gun, and they no longer dare to let the puppet army cook......

It was almost dawn when the three of them returned to the village, and they went directly to Zhao's house.

Nagaku, who failed to kill Hattori, was sullen, and it was really cheap to cut off only one of his hands.

"You guys are making such a big fuss in the Daimyo's Mansion, I think the devils will definitely search for you in this realm in the next two days, I think you should leave as soon as possible and go elsewhere!" Rich Zhao prepared something to eat for the three of them, and called Yuxiu out again.

"Where can we go?" Gao Hu didn't have the heart to eat.

"Go to my house! My home is in Doukou Town, Zaoyuan County in the north! ”

"The north side should have been occupied by the devils, go back ......" Gao Hu hesitated, didn't he go to the north to die?

"It's okay, the north is the enemy's hinterland, and Hattori must think we'll find a way to get to the south. And...... In the future, I will make them uneasy under the noses of devils! Now that there are no troops, a big battle can't be fought, so we can only go back and slowly gather manpower, accumulate strength, disrupt the rear of the devils, and can't let them gain a firm foothold on the territory of our North China! Changkong pondered for a while and said, he wanted to do the opposite and form his own forces to fight against the invading forces.

"It's okay, in the Changkong hometown, we can occupy a geographical advantage, maybe we can also occupy people!" Now that any decision made by everyone is related to the life and death of several people, it cannot be careless, Yang Rong thought about it for a while and agreed with Changkong's opinion.

"Yuxiu, you just go with them! Your father and mother are gone, and I'm left with just a bad old man! Follow them and you won't be bullied again in the future! Rich Zhao said like Yuxiu's father. In the face of national disasters, we should be like a family, a common father and mother, and a common brother and sister, so that we can build the Great Wall of flesh and blood.

Yuxiu also understands this reason, and when the old father is about to hand himself over to Changkong, he must also follow his father's will.

"Without further ado, let's go! Don't wait until dawn! The rich man Zhao took out a jade pendant from his pocket and gave it to Yuxiu, saying, "Child, take it!" This is a little compensation from me to your family! With tears in his eyes, the rich man Zhao was no longer a rich man, but a poor old man who was persecuted by the invaders.

In fact, after the last tragedy, there were only Zhao Caizhu and Yuxiu left in the village, and the other surviving villagers went to seek refuge with relatives elsewhere, but there were really no relatives, and they all left their hometowns to wander and beg for food. Now Yuxiu also followed Changkong and them, but it was a matter of heart, the rich man Zhao who lost his only son was discouraged, looking at the dilapidated home, the barren village, the lifeless scenery, and the hopeless tomorrow, the rich man Zhao hanged himself at home......

A village at the end of the good end, just because of a capture and a massacre, has been like a ghost village since then, all year round is like a cold winter season, the ground is 365 days of withered yellow grass and cold soil, a layer of white frost on the roof of the house is dead or alive in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Later, when a team of Japanese soldiers was stationed in this deserted village, they all died overnight, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying, the corpse's face was blue, his eyes were rolling, his whole body was twisted into twisted flowers, and he was fierce and hideous, and one of the Japanese soldiers also broke a leg, and the intestines of the officer who led the team were picked off the ground......

After Okamura Ninji heard about this, he was furious, and randomly called and sent a team of Japanese supernatural experts from China to check on the village, but the team of supernatural experts also died, and the death was similar to that of the Japanese soldiers. The resentment of the unjust soul was so powerful that this matter was listed as the highest military secret by the invading Japanese army, and no troops were allowed to be stationed near that deserted village from now on.

And this village is no longer called "Pomegranate Village", and those who know about these things only call it "Corpse Village".