Kameda's order to Liao Changsheng didn't have too many mysteries, and when the time came, he only needed to bring his soldiers into battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, it was not really fighting against the 42nd Army, Liao Changsheng had already thought about leading the devils he brought to the encirclement of the 42nd Army.

A doomed victory, no suspense.

This is all in my own plan, not in the scope of my own worries.

The two armies fought, and the 42nd Army faced the main force of the 3rd Division, and heavy losses were inevitable.

Liao Changsheng is thinking about doing something for his brothers? Just before this dawn.

"Big brother, why don't we kill Kameda!" Zhang Ersil is still haunted by the loss of the best opportunity last time, and his mind is full of taking Kameda's head.

Zhang Erdu's words are not unreasonable, if the war is imminent, if Jiang Shuai is killed, he will definitely be able to severely defeat the devil's spirit.

But the person Liao Changsheng wanted to kill in his heart was not Kameda, but Muto, and Kameda could still use his trust to fight for more war resources for his brothers in Fuling City.

"Two fools, I'm going to do a big thing tonight, get rid of Muto!" Liao Changsheng said like a fish in his throat, hanging in his heart, unsure.

"Big brother, what I'm waiting for is your words, I'm already hungry and thirsty." Zhang Ersil didn't care too much about who the assassination target was, anyway, the devil should be killed.

Muto had a habit of drinking a bowl of porridge to nourish his stomach before going to sleep, so he also found a Chinese chef.

Liao Changsheng just took advantage of the topic to play, and came to the kitchen with Zhang Ersilly, a middle-aged man was opening the cauldron, and the pot was steaming fragrantly.

Zhang Ersil suddenly closed the firewood door, and the cook turned around, a cold silver dagger was already on his neck.

"Taijun, spare your life! Taijun! The man trembled and was about to fall to his knees.

"Don't call it, I'm also Chinese." Liao Changsheng walked to the door with his man, looked through the crack in the door, and the devils patrolling outside were as usual, and they were not alarmed.

The guy stared at Liao Changsheng suspiciously, "You are really Chinese, big brother spare your life, I am just a cook, I have not helped the Japanese do anything that hurts nature and reason!" The man begged Liao Changsheng to spare his life.

"Your bowl of porridge is what Muto needs?" Liao Changsheng asked.

"Yes, yes!" The guy nodded and hurriedly responded.

"Remember, just act as if nothing happened, or I'll chop you up like a traitor!" Liao Changsheng let go of the dagger.

The man was so frightened that he squatted beside the firewood with his legs weak, knocking on his teeth and not daring to speak.

Liao Changsheng and Zhang Ersilly grabbed a handful of burned firewood ash and wiped it on their faces, went out with the boiled porridge, and glanced at the guy when he went out, and the guy buried his head and didn't dare to look.

The two quietly came to the door of Muto's tent, "Is the general asleep?" Liao Changsheng asked in the tone of his husband.

"Come in!"

Zhang Ersil stood outside and waited, and there were two devil guards standing beside him.

"Taijun, your porridge!" Liao Changsheng lowered his head with the porridge and sent it up, and Muto said indifferently, "Put it next to it!" ”

Liao Changsheng saw that he was not concentrating, and then took out a dagger from under the tray and stabbed it, although Muto reacted quickly, he couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the abdomen.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" Muto was very angry and lifted Liao Changsheng out, withdrew a few meters and sat on the ground.

The two guards outside heard something unusual and ran in with their guns in hand.

The devil's muzzle was pointed at Liao Changsheng, Liao Changsheng looked back, Muto's abdomen was bleeding non-stop, and he bent over and said, "Drag it out and kill it!" ”

The two devils bent over and were about to restrain Liao Changsheng, but Zhang Ersil entered from behind him, and put a knife on the devil's neck in one hand.

With a backhand, blood spurted out of his neck three meters away, Muto fidgeted and slowly retreated to his Taihe knife, and took the knife out of his hand to find a box of Wang Ba that had just been unloaded.

Decisively picked it up and faced Liao Changsheng and Zhang Ersil, with blood stained on their teeth and smiling weirdly.

"Die!"

Seeing that Muto was about to pull the trigger, Liao Changsheng jumped up and pressed Muto's hand holding the gun tightly.

After beating hard repeatedly, there were already bruises on his arms, and Muto refused to let go.

Muto suddenly let go of the gun, and as soon as Liao Changsheng's eyes opened, he threw Wang Ba Box behind.

Kameda pulled out the bayonet inserted into his abdomen with his other hand, bringing out a stream of blood that splashed into Liao Changsheng's eyes.

Liao Changsheng let go and wiped his eyes with his arm, and Kameda suddenly turned Liao Changsheng over and threw him to the ground.

The two-handed bayonet fell from the sky in one go and stabbed Liao Changsheng's throat.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the gunshot rang out, and Zhang Ersil picked up the Wang Ba box on the ground and fired a shot, the bullet sank into Muto's back, and the shot was fatal.

Muto's mouth opened, and all the blood flowing out of his mouth rushed to his face, and Liao Changsheng's face was covered with blood.

This is not good, Liao Changsheng hurriedly pushed away the dead Muto, pulled Zhang Ersilly and said in a panic, "Go, go quickly!" ”

Hearing the sound of gunshots, all the devils around him surrounded him, and Kameda also rushed over with the guards.

Liao Changsheng and Zhang Ersil were already surrounded and couldn't get out.

Zhang Ersil suddenly pointed a gun at Liao Changsheng, and Liao Changsheng looked puzzled, "Brother, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"Second fool, listen to me, you can't do this, let's think of a way!" Liao Changsheng kept persuading in his mouth, but Zhang Er was indifferent.

Soon, the two were surrounded by devils, and Kameda walked into Muto's camp and saw that this good partner who had been with him for many years had died in Huangquan.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" Kameda pulled out the Taiwa knife and walked towards the two angrily.

"Don't move, move Lao Tzu to kill him again!" Zhang Er roared stupidly, Liao Changsheng's expression was very painful, and he kept shaking his head.

Zhang Ersil himself knows very well that he has not done too many meaningful things in his life, and he has lived stupidly until now.

Until he met Liao Changsheng, he seemed to have regained his life, and finally did something meaningful.

Now that he has kidnapped his eldest brother, he knows very well what will happen? But it should be the smartest decision for yourself.

Kameda didn't care about the lives of these two Chinese, and took the Taihe knife and slashed towards Zhang Ersil.

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Ersil pushed Liao Changsheng away, Kameda's long knife was deeply sunk into his shoulder, Zhang Ersil gritted his teeth and the pain was unbearable, binding Kameda's saber.

With the other hand, he raised the Wanghachi box and shot at Kameda, "Bang bang bang!" ”

The devil behind him fired several shots, Zhang Ersil's whole body trembled violently, the bullets knocked out several holes in his body, and the blood mist splattered out one by one.

Zhang Er fell down, his eyes were still open and he looked at Liao Changsheng, as if to say, "Big brother, remember what you said, find me a daughter-in-law when the war is over." ”

Slowly closed his eyes, Liao Changsheng's eyes were wide open, looking at Zhang Erdu, his heart was like a knife, blood spurted out of his mouth, at this moment his heart stopped, his breathing also stopped, Liao Changsheng felt unprecedented pain, as if he was dead.