Chapter 241: Chinese are all good people

Looking at this group of colorless little devils who were frightened by themselves, Zhang Dongbei sneered and mocked: "Even you dare to come to China to spread wild, I really don't know whether to live or die." If I want Lao Tzu to spare you, there is no door. Since it's so unplanted, you should stay on your island honestly, and run out and hang around with nothing to fuck. As he spoke, he raised his right hand above his head and made a gesture of greeting, and suddenly Fang Zhenyu, Cao Shangfei and others came out of the woods outside the village.

The little devils who were kneeling on the ground suddenly saw so many identical ghosts rushing out of the woods, and they were even more frightened and kowtowed.

"Brigade Commander, you can really do it, just think of a way to scare these little devils out of the water. What to do with these guys? Fang Zhenyu walked up to Zhang Dongbei and asked with a smile.

Zhang Dongbei glanced at the little devils on the ground, pouted, and said, "Didn't you say it just now?" Not a single one is left. But the little devil commander kept it for me, and I'm going to take him to find. ”

"Looking for death? Brigadier Commander, what are you looking for to die for? Cao Shangfei asked on the side. This will obviously be able to collapse this little devil with one shot, and go to find death, how to find that death, what the brigade commander said is a bit contradictory.

Zhang Dongbei smiled and said, "You'll know later." Kill the other little devils first. ”

"Yes!" Everyone got the order and quickly pointed their guns at the little devil who was kneeling on the ground. A burst of machine guns rang out, and the little devils who were kneeling on the ground fell to the ground one after another. Just a moment after the machine gun went off, suddenly a little devil soldier suddenly jumped up, picked up his own 38 big cover from the ground, and roared angrily: "You are not a ghost at all, but a person from Zhina." You are all cunning and great Chinese people, and you are pretending to be ghosts to deceive us. ”

"Did you finally find out? You kid still have a bit of a brain, but it's too late to know now, do you want to fight back with a gun? It's a pity you don't have that chance. Zhang Dongbei said with a smile, and as soon as the words in his mouth fell, he saw that he didn't know when an extra shell gun appeared in his hand, and it was a bullet aimed at the little devil's head. The little devil didn't even snort before he fell to the ground, unable to move.

It's just that after the little devil made such a fuss, the little devils who were originally kneeling on the ground and were afraid to die all scratched up, grabbed the weapons on the ground, and wanted to fight back. It's just that before these little devils have touched their weapons, there is an extra hole in their heads. In the past, it was machine gun fire, but now the fighters of the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade have changed to point fire, and they shoot accurately. In a matter of moments, the little devil of Bailai was wiped out.

After the little devil commander learned that he had been deceived, he also wanted to draw his spear to fight back, but when he saw his soldiers fall to the ground one by one, his body couldn't help but tremble, although at this moment he already knew that Zhang Dongbei's group of people were not ghosts, but at this moment his heart was even more afraid, because in his opinion, this group was even bigger than ghosts.

The gunfire stopped, and the little devil commander sat down on the ground directly, and he didn't have to look back, he already guessed what kind of scene was behind him, because he smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Report to the brigade commander, all the one hundred and twenty little devils have been killed, and there is still one little devil commander left, ask the brigade commander for instructions on how to deal with it." Fang Zhenyu saluted Zhang Dongbei and reported the results of the battle.

"Tie this kid up to me. I'll take him to find. With that, Zhang Dongbei walked towards the villagers on the other side of the threshing floor.

When those villagers saw Zhang Dongbei walking towards them, they couldn't help but hug their relatives tightly. Although they saw Zhang Dongbei's group kill more than 100 little devils with their own eyes just now, and they also heard that their group was the Eighth Route Army, but the Eighth Route Army did not wear clothes like them, so they still had some fear of Zhang Dongbei and others in their hearts.

At that time, the common people only recognized the clothes of the Eighth Route Army, and the light blue military uniform was the symbol of the Eighth Route Army, if a person wore a light blue Eighth Route Army uniform, even if he didn't say anything, he would be welcomed by the people, even if a person who did not wear the Eighth Route Army uniform, as long as he said to the people that he was the Eighth Route Army, he would also be welcomed, but if this person had just killed a hundred or so people mercilessly in front of them, even if these people killed were little devils, they were more or less suspicious in their hearts. Although killing little devils to avenge the common people made them very happy, but people like Zhang Dongbei and them who smeared themselves with oil paint on their faces and wore strange clothes on their bodies, these ordinary people were still a little afraid in their hearts.

Seeing that the villagers were still a little afraid of themselves and others, Zhang Dongbei smiled and said, "Fellow villagers, don't be afraid. We are the Eighth Route Army, and we are rushing from Xuzhou, so please don't harm the villagers, we are here to protect you. ”

After a while, a bolder villager asked Zhang Dongbei, "Are you really the Eighth Route Army?" Then why didn't you wear the clothes of the Eighth Route Army, and you painted your faces so that people couldn't see your face clearly, you wouldn't be bandits, right? ”

Zhang Dongbei explained with a smile: "It turns out that everyone is looking at us and dressing strangely, not like the Eighth Route Army, right?" Then I'll tell you now, the clothes we have on us are called camouflage uniforms, this kind of clothes are good, just like just now, we were hiding in the small forest at the entrance of the village, but the little devils didn't find us, do you know why? It's because of the clothes on our bodies, as long as we drill into the woods, let alone at night, even in broad daylight, it is difficult for the little devils to find us. We also want to protect ourselves, and then kill more little devils, and these things on our faces are called oil paint, one function is also to hide themselves, and the other effect is to scare the little devils, didn't you see those little devils just now who were scared by us crying dad and calling mother? After Zhang Dongbei's explanation, the villagers gradually began to relax, and one of the villagers shouted loudly: "Folks, these are soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, let's not be afraid." Even if they are not the Eighth Route Army, but they must be good people when they kill little devils, let's invite these people to rest at home, if it weren't for them today, maybe we would all die at the hands of this group of little devils. After this old man who is over half a hundred years old said this, the villagers were completely relieved and smiled again. Several villagers even ran to Zhang Dongbei and his group and pulled them to take them into the village.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the villagers, Zhang Dongbei was also very happy, after following the villagers into the village, Zhang Dongbei asked a villager next to him: "Fellow, where is the thatched pit in the village?" ”

The fellow was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, but the hardships he had made him look far more than that. This person is a warm-hearted person, and when he saw Zhang Dongbei inquiring about the location of the thatched pit, he thought that Zhang Dongbei wanted to do something, so he smiled and said: "Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, there is a thatched house at the corner not far ahead, I'll take you there." ”

Zhang Dongbei thanked him, and then the other party Zhenyu said, "Zhenyu, take that little devil and follow me." ”

Fang Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, but immediately a stunned expression appeared on his face, followed by a smirk. Pulled the little devil next to him and pushed it forward, the little devil was unstable, and after rushing forward a few steps, he fell directly into a. Pity his hands tied, this time he fell with a blue nose and swollen face, and he couldn't stop snorting in pain.

"Stand up for Lao Tzu, and pretend to be a grandson on the ground." Fang Zhenyu kicked the little devil's waist, and Fang Zhenyu used seven or eight points of force to kick the little devil screaming.

"Zhenyu, you kid start lightly, Lao Tzu still has good things waiting to entertain him, if you kill him, wait for Lao Tzu to let you replace him." Zhang Dongbei heard the strange scream of the little devil and scolded with a smile in front.

Fang Zhenyu would have guessed what Zhang Dongbei wanted to do, and he would really understand what the brigade commander had been saying just now about looking for death. Not looking for death, but looking for. Thinking of this, Fang Zhenyu felt sick to his stomach. Seeing that the little devil was still screaming on the ground, he hurriedly rushed over to help him up, and said with a smile: "I'm so sorry, I'm so embarrassed, I fell just now." Come, I'll help you up, and if you can't walk, I'll help you. Fang Zhenyu's appearance made the little devil and the second monk puzzled, and he didn't understand why he suddenly had such affection for himself, he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Fang Zhenyu was currying favor with himself, although he didn't know what medicine was sold in Zhang Dongbei's gourd, but seeing that Fang Zhenyu was no longer embarrassed by himself, he was obediently helped up by Fang Zhenyu.

The villager who led the way was very curious in his heart at the moment, he really didn't understand why this Eighth Route Army had to bring this little devil to the thatched house, was he afraid that he would not be able to escape, but this little devil would be tied up with five flowers, and he still had so many subordinates, this little devil couldn't run away even if he wanted to. After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out the reason, so I didn't think about it anymore.

I didn't go far, but after turning a corner, a thatched hut made of grass appeared in front of everyone's eyes. This thatched hut is not big, but a large manure tank has been dug behind the thatched hut. As soon as I turned the corner, I smelled a foul stench coming from the cesspool. Zhang Dongbei and the others were fine, but the little devil couldn't stand it, because his hands were tied, he couldn't cover his nose, and he screamed after being smoked, but he didn't vomit.

The little devil's reaction The villagers naturally saw it in their eyes, and then looked at Zhang Dongbei and the others, only to see that their faces were as usual, and there was no discomfort, so they nodded secretly, and said in their hearts: It seems that this group of people is the Eighth Route Army. The reason why he has such an idea is entirely because most of the people in the Eighth Route Army are from poor families, and they have long been accustomed to this kind of environment, and for the peasants, these dung are treasures, and whether the crops are good or not depends on whether the heavens are beautiful or not, and then they have to rely on these dung. Therefore, the real soldiers of the Eighth Route Army will not have any discomfort with such a smell.

"Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, the thatched house is in front." The villager pointed to the front, in fact, he didn't need to remind him at this moment, everyone had already seen the thatched house, but the villager had determined the identity of Zhang Dongbei and the others at this moment, and he suddenly felt a sense of cordiality in his heart.

"Thank you, fellow. Zhenyu, bring that little devil to me, didn't he always want to find just now? Now I'll let him find one. After thanking the villager, Zhang Dongbei instructed Fang Zhenyu again.

Glancing at the little devil who was sent to him, Zhang Dongbei smiled and said, "Little devil, didn't you always want to find just now?" Presumably you're hungry, so I asked my fellow to find you so much to eat. Look at how friendly we Chinese are to you Xiaoyiben, you came to our country to bully our people, but what about our people, as soon as they heard that you were hungry, they immediately took us to find you so much food, do you know what this is called? This is called repaying grievances with virtue, remember, repaying grievances with virtue, we Chinese are all good people. Patting the little devil's face with a frightened look, Zhang Dongbei said to Fang Zhenyu again: "Push this kid into the manure tank for me and let him have a good time." ”

Fang Zhenyu smiled cautiously and asked, "Brigade commander, are you really pushing?" ”

Zhang Dongbei's eyes glared and said: "What is steamed and boiled, if you push it, you will push it, if you don't push it, Lao Tzu will push you in today." ”

Fang Zhenyu hurriedly smiled: "Push, push, push." I'll push it right away. Brigade commander, you have really hurt you, this little devil has fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes when he meets you. You really dare to think and do anything. I guess if this matter is known to the above, dozens of us people will inevitably be scolded. With that, he pushed the little devil into the manure tank.

"I'm afraid of a hammer, and besides, how can they know about things here, boss. If I knew, I strongly suspect that you kid shook it out. Zhang Dongbei joked.

"Brigade Commander, is our Zhenyu that kind of person? Besides, I'm an accomplice no matter how I say it, will I be so stupid to sell myself? Fang Zhenyu pouted.

Seeing that little devil struggling in the cesspool, it was a pity that his hands were tied, no matter how he struggled, his body was still sinking rapidly. Zhang Dongbei smiled at the little devil who only had half of his head left: "Little devil, let you eat before you die, and when you get there, you have to think about us Chinese." ”