Liao Changsheng was concerned about the situation in the village, his thoughts were in a mess, and the devils who caught up behind him also gave him a headache, and the remaining few people who fought with the devils here would definitely die, even if they returned to the village, they should have been occupied by the devils, waiting for themselves to take the bait and fall into the hands of Matsushima Nakagawa, and torture them well. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Ersil didn't think about it so much, since there are devils in front of him, let's do what is in front of him first, smart pace, skillful shooting action, aiming and shooting with bullet shells, flowing water, and the devils fall down in turn,

Several militiamen couldn't hold on to the devil's fierce attack, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Changsheng, make a decision quickly!" Do you want to keep going, or do you want to go back and support? Anyway, it's all death, so let's have a good fight! ”

The devils who shuttled back and forth scattered into a net, and quickly closed to a few people, Liao Changsheng was in a hurry, he had no choice, he had to go back, even if there were only a few remnants left, he had to look at the current situation of the village, even if he died, it was not bad to return to his roots.

"Withdraw! Quickly retreat" Liao Changsheng ran back with the black jackal and Su Han, Zhang Ersilly concentrated on covering, walked to the remaining militia position, and said, "You guys go quickly, I'll cover!" ”

The militiamen were very moved, patted Zhang Erdu's chest, and said with a smile, "Ersil, you go, our palace, Brother Changsheng can't live without you!" Let's be brothers again in the next life! ”

Zhang Ersil understood very well that in this kind of scene, the choices made by everyone were eager for their death to be more valuable, so he nodded helplessly and affectionately, "Take care!" ”

The remaining militiamen picked up their spears, released the last charm of their lives, and shouted loudly, "Dog, come, hahahaha" Liao Changsheng glanced back, turned around unbearably, and continued to rush back.

Several guns of the militia were fired one after another, but after a while, the sound could not be heard, the devil walked in front of the fallen militia, looked at several pairs of angry eyes on the ground, and made them startled, the cruel devil stabbed the militia in the eyes, chest, and crotch, this kind of humiliation of the corpse is really inhumane.

After the devil determined that a few people died, he was ready to continue the pursuit, and suddenly the cannon on the opposite side of the old horse ditch rang out, it should have finally sounded, if it sounded earlier, it would not have been wiped out by the militia, and this can't be blamed Wu Ting, and Jin Pengfei The difficulty of operating a few cannons is understandable, and the devil can only be blamed for filling the ditch half faster than estimated.

Wu Ting and Duan Pengfei connected the running bolts of several cannons together, one after another, the devils on the road were blown up and fled everywhere, scattered and vertical, the body of the devil flew all over the sky, posing in various poses in the air, the devil's military vehicles and motorcycles were also blown up, and the devil who was pursuing Liao Changsheng immediately turned around and ran back when he heard the movement.

Kato shrank back, watching the tragic death of the soldiers, he was scared enough, and immediately ordered to evacuate, this time the total annihilation of the militia is also the biggest victory he has ever fought, although the price paid is several times, but at least Matsushima Nakagawa can look at it twice.

The devil began to turn around and retreat, the corpses of the soldiers were ignored, and they were placed on both sides of the old horse ditch in a disorderly manner, the key is to escape, and the most important thing is that Kato has to save his life, and he can't be injured by mistake.

Liao Changsheng ran to the entrance of the village, there were traces of blood on the ground, he didn't dare to think about it, he continued to hurry, he didn't go far, a corpse with his ears cut off was nailed to the trunk of a tree with a bayonet, it was an old man over sixty years old, and the blood of the two gangs of ears flowed down his body, and it was already beginning to coagulate.

Seeing such a grief scene, Liao Changsheng angrily knocked on the tree trunk, blaming himself for his powerlessness, and helped the dead old man close his eyes with his hands, pitiful and pleading eyes.

Liao Changsheng continued to walk, his steps began to be a little slow, he was unsteady on his feet, he knew in his heart that he would see a more cruel scene, there was a grass house at the entrance of the village, it was the home of a militiaman, and he was already very uncomfortable if he had no ability to bring the militia back, but there was a head hanging on the fence of the grass house, the head of a woman, the lower body was not far from the head, the whole body was naked, and there was a torn muslin hanging between the thighs.

The devil is really cruel to the extreme, this kind of inhumane slaughter makes Liao Changsheng feel that he still has a little pity for the devil, at least he has never tortured the corpse like this.

Liao Changsheng was in pain, "poof" a mouthful of blood spit out, and was hit in the heart by this cruel scene, if his wife was humiliated like this, Liao Changsheng might be completely crazy.

Zhang Ersil looked at these scenes as if he was familiar, the slaughter of the devils when they attacked the Northeast was the same, the kind of pitiful request and helplessness, Zhang Ersil had a deep understanding, and held Liao Changsheng who was leaning on the trunk of the tree, silent.

At this time, Liao Changsheng thought of Ah Feng, fortunately, before the battle began, Liao Changsheng supported her on the grounds of asking Ah Feng to go back to move the rescue troops, because Liao Changsheng knew in his heart that there was basically no hope for Long Zaitian to help, but breaking Ah Feng apart could save her life, this woman was as kind to herself as a mountain, and she couldn't let her take her life for herself.

Supporting his body and continuing to walk towards the village, he slowly walked to the courtyard, and the moment Liao Changsheng appeared in the field of vision, he was surrounded by the guns of the devils.

Matsushima Nakagawa stood on a large rock, showing the momentum of a soldier of the Great Japanese Empire, and in front of him were more than a dozen corpses, all of whom were unwilling to evacuate from the village, and the blood that flowed out stained the soil of the courtyard dam red, and a piece of red earth stuck to Liao Changsheng's feet, heavy and difficult to move.

Raising his head, his death-like eyes stared at Matsushima Nakagawa, the bastard, but Matsushima Nakagawa smiled proudly, "Brother Changsheng, are you interested in drinking two more glasses with me, you are the most drinkable person I have ever met, there are not only two of me today, I have found someone for you to be your companion, hahaha!" Matsushima Nakagawa clapped his hands, and the two devils escorted Su Maosheng up, Su Maosheng's hands were helped by ropes, the skin on his body was open, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, looking at Liao Changsheng, he smiled kindly.

"You fucking bastard, let Daddy go!" Liao Changsheng shouted, Zhang Ersil raised his gun and aimed at Matsushima Nakagawa to shoot, and the black jackal also screamed wildly.

"Oh oh, yes, it's supposed to be two people, but I guess he shouldn't drink bars!" Matsushima Nakagawa clapped his hands again, Xie Chenggong dragged it up, just like dragging a pig, but Xie Chenggong's crazy struggle was played with as a toy by the devil.

"Brother Changsheng, are you satisfied?" Matsushima Nakagawa showed the corners of the beast's mouth, and Liao Changsheng wanted to tear him apart, roast his meat on the fire, and eat it piece by piece.

"Let them go!" Liao Changsheng continued to shout.

"Hahahaha, put? Brother Nagasheng, the rule of our Great Japanese Empire is that we want to get what we want to fight for ourselves? What are you going to fight for? ”

"Swap my life!" Liao Changsheng did not hesitate at all, one is his adoptive father who has raised him for so many years, and the other is the trust of his brother before his death, whether it is righteousness or family affection, Liao Changsheng must choose.

Matsushima Nakagawa likes to torture people, and especially likes to see the pleading eyes when people are most painful and helpless, "No, no, no, it's not fair for one person to exchange two lives, and our great Japanese empire doesn't do loss-making business!" "It's the Great Japanese Empire when you open your mouth and close your mouth, and it's disgusting to listen to.

"You all had to die, just like these stupid peasants," Matsushima Nakagawa pointed to the corpses on the ground, "but I can't forget Brother Changsheng, in my eyes, you are a real hero!" Well, give you a chance, and I'll die if you win, and if you win, I'll consider your request! ”

Liao Changsheng knew these perverted tricks, even if he won, the result would still be the same, but he had to accept Matsushima Nakagawa's provocation, because at least before Dad and Xie Chenggong died, he would kill this arrogant guy first, and he would be shot to death by the devil, close his eyes, he didn't know anything, and he wouldn't feel the cruelty of life and death again.

"Than what?"

Su Maosheng was gagged with a white cloth and shook his head back and forth, hoping that Liao Changsheng would be able to leave quickly and escape from the clutches of the devil, but at this time, everything was useless, because it was destined.

"Than a bayonet!" Matsushima Nakagawa pulled out the long knife on his waist, pointed at Liao Changsheng, and said, "Come on, hero, let me see if you have the same blood as them!" ”