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A puppet soldier knelt on the ground, surrounded by the corpses of the Japanese puppet army, with a black hole in the barrel of a gun on the door of his head.

Looking at the hundreds of people in front of him, thinking of the terrifying and accurate firepower that this group of people had just shown, crushing their small force like a withering and decaying force, this puppet army couldn't help but tremble.

He was very sure that the firepower of this army even exceeded that of the ordinary elite Japanese army, not to mention their small group of Japanese puppet troops, even if the Japanese elite of a brigade encountered the unit in front of them, they could only flee in the wilderness.

"It's a waste of bullets to shoot at such a bastard!"

Lu Fang came over and opened the muzzle of a soldier's gun, and the puppet army was suddenly overjoyed, and almost kowtowed to thank the other party for his grace not to kill, but Lu Fang's next move directly made him can't help but wail, and then jumped up and ran away.

"It's extremely hateful for little devils to kill innocents indiscriminately, but the most hateful thing is these traitors and two devils - it's just too cheap to kill them with a gun, they have to be stabbed with bayonets!"

As he spoke, he quickly chased after the bayonet, stabbed the puppet army who was wailing and wanted to escape to the ground, and smacked it fiercely at the puppet army who fell to the ground and convulsed, with an expression of extreme disgust.

"Hehe, it's all new guns now - the little devil's equipment is good!"

"Yes, when I think of the old gun I used to use, compared to this little devil's 38 rifle, it's like a burning stick......"

"Zizi, this little devil's bayonet, the steel fire is so good, it doesn't have anything to do with our original bayonet, but the old bayonet is a big piece of ......"

Within 20 minutes, the interception team composed of more than 50 Japanese puppet troops was directly wiped out by means of surprise attack and reinforcement, and none of them escaped, and the soldiers of the reinforced battalion were very satisfied with this result.

Their current equipment is not the guns that they stole from Peng Weiyi, all the brand-new 38 rifles that were replaced from the warehouse at Tanggu Wharf, in addition to military uniforms, even the armed belt to the shoes and belts, are all Japanese soldiers' things.

Their original guns had been given to the rescued people, but they were still not enough, and the equipment of the Japanese army was also held by these people and they were all armed.

Now the entire reinforced battalion has ten crooked machine guns, eight grenadiers, and two flower machine guns, if the mortars are not too heavy, it is estimated that they can get several, each with a rifle on his back, a pistol in his waist, and a long string of Japanese-made grenades hanging from his belt, it is simply a group of nouveau riche, and everyone dresses himself up as a mobile arsenal.

"Commander, these guys don't know how to fight at all - but it's completely lifeless......"

On the other side, Guo Jiachang lowered his voice and said, his eyes were looking at those skinny and skinny refugees, and he said with palpitations, he could completely wipe out this small group of Japanese puppet troops in such a short period of time so cleanly, but thanks to these refugees - just seven or eight guys didn't think about it, they pulled out the grenade and rushed into the opponent's defense area, blowing themselves and the Japanese puppet army into a ball, and directly opened the gap.

"If you are abused by so many inhuman little devils like them, I'm afraid you hate and ruthless you more than them!"

Xu Yundao, originally he was still a little worried, whether these guys would become a burden to strengthen the camp, but now it seems that in addition to being weaker, these guys are probably better than the people in the camp when it comes to fighting to the extent that they don't want to die, he thinks that those devils are better not to bump into themselves, otherwise these refugees alone can make those little devils cry and call their mothers.

"Save, saved ......"

The Japanese military medical officer who survived by knowing medical skills wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, this is a young man of twenty-one and two, who can actually speak simple Chinese, and now his eyes are full of fear, for fear that because he can't save this wounded, this gang of cruel guys in front of him thinks that he is deliberate and shoots himself.

"I can tell you've done your best!"

Xu Yundao, took out the kettle and poured water for him to wash his hands and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Jiro Fujita ......"

The medical officer said fearfully while washing his hands, no matter how kind Xu Yun was, in his eyes he was a group of demons who killed people without blinking, a group of inhumane exterminators who could shoot at unarmed people with guns.

"Then I'll call you Fujita, you're afraid of me?" Xu Yun asked with a sneer.

Fujita didn't dare to answer yes, but he was afraid that if he didn't answer, he would cause a violent beating or just a peanut of iron, so he hesitated and nodded hard, and he was about to cry.

"Don't be afraid, compared to your army, we are already very merciful!"

Ren Haifang said to the side, patted Fujita's shoulder and pointed at the refugees: "You followed me just now, and I also saw them attacking your army like crazy, completely regardless of their own lives and deaths, right?" ”

"The army fights a war, it is a matter between soldiers, they are the people, why do you hate our army so much?"

Fujita nodded, seeing the ragged guys rushing forward like crazy, he really felt that these guys were not nervous - they were really not afraid of death at all.

"If only you knew what your army had done to them, you wouldn't be surprised!"

Ren Haifang said: "If you want to know, just follow us honestly and ask them slowly, and then you will know why they look like crazy people...... You say we are devils, but at least we are soldiers to you, we are fighting, but you don't treat us as human beings! ”

Fujita didn't speak, there were some things, he didn't know, but, he didn't want to believe it, he looked at those who were holding food and gnawing violently, and when he found that when he looked at them, his eyes erupted like a mad dog's hideous gaze, and he hurriedly withdrew his eyes, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly - that gaze was almost as if he was about to rush up and bite himself at any time.

"Enough rest, right? Let's go after enough rest, we have stirred a pot of porridge around here, I don't know how many devils are waiting for us, we must move quickly, otherwise we have to wrap dumplings! ”

Xu Yun roared: "Keep in line, assign some people to pull these fellows, they are weak and may not be able to walk very fast, and at the same time teach them how to use guns and how to fight - fighting is not enough to dare to rush up and fight hard, that is called seeking death!" ”

The team immediately set off, with a company in front to scout and a company in the rear, and after a company in the rear, all the prisoners, as well as the refugees, followed most of them in the middle.

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