"Give back my son! You beasts! You will not die well! Give me back my child! The middle-aged woman cried hoarsely and ran wildly, and suddenly took the child back from the wolfdog's mouth, but then was bitten by two wolf dogs, the middle-aged woman glared at the two wolfdogs, and hit the wolf's mouth with her fist, the two wolves suddenly let go of their mouths, walked to Shanmu, and yelled, Shanmu Yin laughed, brandished the saber, and with a hula, the two wolfdogs suddenly turned around and pounced on the middle-aged woman, and suddenly bit the middle-aged woman to the ground, recaptured the child, and bit the child's neck and tore wildly, There was a low roar and a tore scream, and soon the child's neck was torn open, and the blood stained the wolfdog's mouth red, and the child's feet kept thrashing and struggling, and after a while, he did not move. The middle-aged woman cried miserably: "Animal nature!! Give my child back!! "The sound tears through the gloomy sky, far away and desolate!

"Livestock!! Bandit!!! !! ......" The angry scolding in the crowd overshadowed the waves.

Suddenly, "Bang! Bang! After two gunshots, the two wolfdogs fell to the ground and died, and the wolf's blood flowed all over the ground.

"Who killed my dog?" Yamaki was so angry that his face turned pale.

"Me!" Wang Lin rushed out of the villagers' care circle, holding a smoking revolver in his hand, strode in front of Shanmu, and said coldly: "I am the Wang Lin you are looking for, you let the villagers go, I will go with you!" ”

"Get his shot!" Yamaki commanded.

The two Japanese soldiers immediately searched Wang Lin's body.

Yamaki Yin smiled and said, "Kameda Osa, you killed it?" ”

"I killed him, he deserves to die!" Wang Lin said coldly. He knew that Reiko had killed him, but he decided to take it upon himself.

"You took someone to rob the flower girl of the imperial army?" Yamaki said: "You also brought people to blow up the arsenal of the imperial army?" ”

"Don't ask, I did everything that kills devils and animals."

Yamamoto Yin smiled and said, "Wang Lin, you are guilty of capital crimes!" If you find out all the Eighth Route Army today, gather here, and confess your sins to the Imperial Army, I will spare you from death! ”

"We have no sin! It is you aggressors who have no humanity to blame. Wang Lin said coldly: "You let the villagers go." What you are looking for is the Eighth Route Army, they are innocent ordinary people. ”

"Nope! They are a big people. The Eighth Route Army was transformed from them. They're all dead, they're all dead. Shan Mu drew his saber, drew an arc, and then stuck the tip of his sword into the soil, and said, "Wang Lin, you are very cunning, you want to save them, good!" You gather all the people who have participated in the Eight Routes. I can spare them! ”

"Yamaki, get me out. Nothing to do with anyone else! ”

"Humph! Treat me like a three-year-old? I'm going to wipe out the entire Eighth Route Army. If you don't say it, I'll kill them all! Yamamoto smiled and said, "Take it away!" ”

"My child is dead, give back my child's life!" The middle-aged woman held the flesh-and-blood bearded child and rushed towards the mountain tree with her hair scattered......

"Yaga!" A cold light drifted by, and a deep blood groove was imprinted on the neck of the middle-aged woman. Fell to the ground, his eyes glaring angrily at the devil. Yamaki put away his bloody saber, and a cruel sinister smile appeared on the long horse's face. The Japanese interpreter standing beside him said loudly, "Folks, do you see that?" This is the end of the opposition to the Imperial Japanese Army! ”

"Bang!" Wang Jian picked up his white god of death, a wisp of white smoke drifted by, and the Japanese translator immediately fell to the ground like a dead dog, with bright red blood muttering from his mouth.

"Who?" Yu Yong was wearing a black hood on the left side of his face, his right eye was open, and he was holding a box cannon in his hand, and in the hazy drizzle, his voice was hoarse and shouted a little tremblingly: "Who fired the gun?" If there is a seed, stand up! ”

"Bang!" Another wisp of white smoke, Yu Yong's fate was the same as the fate of the Japanese translator, the bullet entered through his right eye, burrowed into his brain, and silently pierced through the back of his head, and the aftermath was still there, burrowing into Yamaki's thigh. After Yamaki became numb, he sat down on the ground. "Yaga! Sniper rifles, Grim Reaper! ”

"Well played!" The villagers began to get agitated. Yamaki was helped up from the ground by two Japanese soldiers, Yamamoto blackened his face, pulled out his saber, and just wanted to say: "Dead and dead, there was another soft sound, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a thud."

"Da da da......" The twelve light and heavy machine guns set up on the earthen platform by the devil roared.

Wang Jian decisively ordered Wang Facai: "Defeat the machine gunner!" ”

"Good!" Wang Facai said excitedly: "Three masters, the devil's heavy machine gun is good, I want to die." ”

"Good!" Wang Jian said: "There are too many devils, hurry up and open the cannon!" ”

Suddenly, twelve shells flew accurately towards the Devil machine gun platoon set up on the earthen floor. With a booming explosion and the Heavy being blown into the air by the shells, another row of shells exploded in the devil's pile. Then, the submachine guns and machine guns of the commandos hidden in the surrounding area also spat out tongues of fire in anger. The devil was beaten all of a sudden.

At this moment, Wang Lin raised his arms and said loudly: "Folks, don't panic, run into the woods!" Suddenly, more than 1,000 people standing in the earthen flat poured into the woods behind Wangjiatun Village like a flood that burst the embankment. The devil wanted to stop it, but the common people were like raging lions and tigers, fighting with the devils. All the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army hidden among the common people found their weapons hidden in the shadows, killed the devils who blocked the masses, and covered the movement of the masses. The devil woke up like a dream, and quickly organized an effective counterattack, and suddenly, a fierce gunfight broke out in Wangjiatun.

"Eight roads! Dead, dead. Yamaki endured the pain in his wrist and commanded the Japanese army to shoot in the direction of Wang Lin, and suddenly, the rain of bullets from the Japanese army flew towards the villagers at once...... Rows of people fell in pools of blood......"

"Hit!" Wang Jian responded calmly, and commanded Wang Facai's steel artillery platoon to accurately blast towards the devil with a submachine gun in his hand. The Eighth Route Army constantly commanded the villagers to transfer, which made Wang Jian breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, Wang Jian found that four guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army rushed towards the devils and tried to save Wang Lin, but two were injured by the devils, and the other two were surrounded by a group of devils. Wang Jian picked up the White Grim Reaper, and with ten shots in a row, ten devils fell to the ground. However, there were too many devils, and seeing that the two eight-way were arrested, suddenly Wang Facai fired two shells, accurately hitting the group of devils, killing more than a dozen devils at once, and in the smoke of gunpowder, Wang Jian saw two guerrillas who rescued Wang Lin. Wang Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Wang Jian found that the Japanese army's steel cannon was aimed at himself and Wang Facai's steel artillery platoon. The situation was very dangerous, Wang Jian ordered: "Fight!" "Twelve shells flew towards the Japanese steel cannon squad. With a burst of explosions, Wang Jian decisively ordered: "Withdraw!" ”

As soon as Wang Jian withdrew, the dilapidated cattle pen was blown up beyond recognition by rows and rows of Japanese mortars. When Wang Jian saw that Wang Lin and his fellow villagers had approached the woods, he sent out a signal flare and ordered the commandos to move closer to him and retreat while fighting. At this moment, the devils had already discovered Wang Jian, and Yamaki brandished his saber, commanding more than 100 devils and more than 100 imperial allies, and swooped down on the special combat team led by Wang Jian and Wang Facai's steel artillery platoon