Chapter 594: Cannibalism

The traitors are not stupid, they know in their hearts that these falling rocks and trees are only the first step in sniping, as long as they step forward, they will say no to whomever will happen.

But the military order is like a mountain, knowing that there is an abyss ahead, and you must go forward hard, otherwise, the imperial army will turn its face and die faster.

The hard-working traitors, one by one, frightened under the leadership of the regiment commander, bent over like shrimp, holding a gun, and moved forward step by step.

Behind the superintendent Zhan Ichiro, when he saw the bear appearance of these traitors, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood, this guy didn't think about it, picked up a machine gun, and rushed at the back of the buttocks of these timid guys.

"Eighty years old did not let the wolf catch up" is not false at all. Ichiro's machine gun is "suddenly", and then look at these traitors, just now they were all bent over, like a shrimp, they didn't even dare to take a big step, at this moment your butt was burned by fire, your waist is not bent, your legs are not circled, and you are not afraid of the flying stones on the mountain and broken wood, spread your legs and feet and rush forward, very afraid of falling behind.

"Yaxi, my command is well-organized, this way, I like it." Ichiro said proudly.

As soon as the traitors rushed to the pile of stones and broken wood, they did not need to be ordered by anyone, but put their big guns on their backs, and moved them to the side of the road with all their strength.

Now these guys can see that the Imperial Army's machine guns are hanging behind their butts, so the faster this pile is moved, the safer they will be.

The back ass is safe, but the sky doesn't follow people's wishes. The traitor's idea is good, but the result is not so happy. Just as these guys were carrying stones and broken logs on their backs and shoulders, and some of them didn't even straighten their waists, they heard a strange "whoosh" sound.

I just heard the strange noise, and it didn't attract the attention of traitors and little devils, after all, people who have seen large formations have become accustomed to the smoke of guns and guns, and this kind of sound even the traitors who have always been timid as mice don't care too much.

I don't care about this, something really happened.

As soon as the strange cry of "whoosh" hit the ground, it was followed by a sound of "popping" clay pots smashing.

"What's the situation? It's all this time, who can't forget to take a sip when they are dying, whose wine jar is beaten? Why is it so much of a wine? "A traitor just put a broken log on his shoulder, and he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and he thought it was a good deed done by his accomplices behind him.

"Shut up, when has this been, who still has the heart to think about that mouthful....... hey, no, this wood is really wine, it's a burning knife." As soon as the traitor behind him finished speaking, a stream of wine flowed down from the broken wood on his shoulder, he tilted his head, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and immediately judged that it was wine, and the degree was not low, it should be a burning knife.

“…… It's not good, my mom, run quickly, these people on the mountain are not well-intentioned, he ...... him" The traitor in front reacted quite quickly, but although he reacted quickly enough, it was still half a beat later than the fireball flying out of the bushes below the foot of the mountain.

As soon as the fireballs that flew out of the "Teng ......" fell on the wine flowing all over the ground, it was only in the blink of an eye that the blue flames burst into the air.

In the mountains of the northeast, most of the trees that grow, except for a few bushes, are pine and birch forests, and the most characteristic of these two woods is that they are caught on fire, not to mention the high concentration of wine to help burn.

Under the persecution of the little devil machine guns, there were forty or fifty traitors in the Imperial Association who cleared this pile of barricades. Except for the few officials who stood there and pretended to give instructions, almost all of the others carried things, and none of these things were not doused with burning knives, so as soon as the fire was kindled, all these forty or fifty people were buried in the blue flames in an instant.

The fire and water are ruthless, and as soon as the fire is ignited, it is too late for you to run.

Looking at these traitors again, although there are not many people in forty or fifty people, the cry of ghosts and wolves when they are burned by the fire sounds much worse than those guns, cannons, bullets and explosions, and even Ichiro, who has always been known for his brutality, is also frightened at this time.

What frightened Ichiro even more was that when the traitor was burned by the fire, he was like a rat lighting a sky lantern, drilling around, and there were many people there who didn't drill there. At this time, he doesn't care if you are a traitor Emperor Allied Army or the Kwantung Army. As long as you see someone and put your hands together, even if you kill him, he won't let go.

It's just a blink of an eye, and the mountain road at the foot of the mountain is chaotic: shouting, helping, fighting, and running for their lives are mixed together, even if you want to rescue, you don't know how to stretch out your hand.

Ichiro, the commander of the Kwantung Army, is definitely not a straw bag, or smarter than ordinary people, he saw that the situation was not good, if he didn't control it again, these burning people, fifty to hundred, one hundred to two hundred, it would not take an hour, and if the other party didn't wait for the other party to call, his thousand or so people would have burned a ball a long time ago.

The guy rolled his triangular eyes, leaned over, and picked up the machine gun again.

The last time Ichiro held a machine gun, it was to scare the group of traitors and cowards, and this time, it was definitely not a scare, I saw this guy put the machine gun in his arms like this, stretched out his right hand, "boom", the bullet went to the hall, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, and there was no aiming, "Da Da Da" swept over the fire man.

"Commander, Commander...... You can't do this, that's our own people........" Gou Ren saw that he was playing for real, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, shouting while trying to snatch the machine gun from Ichiro's arms.

"Bastard, get out of here, these people are not dead, we are all dead, and the military spirit cannot be shaken, do you understand?" Ichiro kicked Gou Ren, who rushed over to grab his machine gun, to the ground, and continued to sweep at this group of traitors.

The traitor who caught fire on his body was unarmed. These guys are like headless flies, and they don't care about dodging the bullets that are flying. The brutal Ichiro, without using a shuttle, almost threw all these burning men down in front of the fire.

Although the traitor who was swept away was dead, the raging fire did not weaken, and the opposite side was burning more and more violently, and from time to time there was a "pop" explosion, and the smell of burning human flesh that rushed to the nose filled the air over the entire road below the mountain, making the living people nauseate for a while.

The little devil commander Ichiro, although extremely brutal, can knock down his own people with a machine gun, and he is afraid of annoying these traitors. Therefore, after the shuttle, he put down the machine gun, turned around, walked up to Gou Ren with a shocked face, and said: "Their immortal is dead, all of ours are dead, they are loyal to the Imperial Japanese Army, and the families who go back are preferential, your arrangement, understand?" Only the man on the mountain is broken, and the charge on the left side of your troops, the side on my right, completely exterminate them, and those in Kangfa County will arrive soon. ”

Gou Ren looked at this pig-like Ichiro, and greeted all the women of the three generations of his family in the most vicious and sinister language no less than ten times in his heart, and then his heart was a little balanced.

Hearing Ichiro's order, at this time, Gou Ren and his traitors were a hundred unwilling in their hearts, but there was no way, who let himself be a dog of the Japanese, the master spoke, did he dare not listen?

Gou Ren greeted Ichiro's fucking greetings again in his heart, and then he had to stand upright, let out a "hi one" in his mouth, and ran out while rubbing his buttocks, which was still a little painful to be kicked by this bastard.

As soon as Gou Ren left Ichiro's side, this evil breath came out for a long time.

“…… Brothers, look no further. Hey, death is death, who made us wear this yellow skin. Now listen to my commands, brace yourself, and avenge these dead brothers.

Do you see this hill on the left, we brothers just let these bastards on the mountain burn to death, all the machine guns and mortars, cover me, hit me fiercely for ten minutes, and then rush up with me, and wipe out all these hateful fellows on the mountain, leaving no one behind! Gou Ren stood on the side of the road and shouted loudly to his traitors.

"You still want us to work for the little devils? Commander, these Japanese are too inappropriate for us, so many brothers say that they will be killed, and you don't seek justice for everyone, but you have to rush for them, I don't do it. "One of these people who was swept to death by Ichiro just now was the brother of this traitor, so he threw his big gun on the ground, got up and left.

"Come back, you tmd to Lao Tzu to stop, this is the battlefield, do you want to shake the heart of the army?" Gou Ren originally wanted to comfort these traitors, but when he heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and he yelled with a dark face.

"What do you say, I shake the hearts of the army? Commander, you ...... You've seen it all, is this this me shaking the morale of the army? So many brothers, instead of letting the people on the mountain be killed, let their masters be shot, you say, who shook the morale of the army? Ha ha...... Lao Tzu can see it, Gou Ren, Gou Ren, you and these Japanese masters are wearing a pair of pants, today you are beating Lao Tzu to death, and Lao Tzu will not give these Japanese bastards his life. Brothers, you have all seen that if we work hard for these bastards like this, not only will we not get any benefits, but we will also lose our lives in their hands, you say, can we still be cannon fodder for them? If you have the ability, let them rush up by themselves, and if you want to save your life, come with me, let's not do it for it. "The more this guy talks, the more angry he becomes, and he actually instigates traitors.

Gou Ren is not a straw bag, he can get mixed to the point where he is today, and when he becomes the commander of the Emperor's Cooperative Army, it is also rolled out of the gun. At this time, he swept it with his eyes, knowing that these traitors had already moved this guy's heart, so Gou Ren didn't think about it, he pulled out his pistol with a "bang", and raised his wrist, and the "horn" was two shots.

The poor traitor had just died of his own brother, and when he turned around, he also sent Gou Ren back to his hometown.