If you want to say that who hates devils the most in this world, I am afraid that except for those who have suffered from devils themselves or their relatives and friends, they must be regarded as puppet soldiers. The puppet army usually bows down in front of the devil, and is subservient and flattering, just in exchange for the guarantee of survival in this troubled world, and these simple requirements are often not met.

Endure humiliation and steal life, give up self-esteem, fall into the infamy of a traitor in front of relatives, friends and the world, can't raise your head and be a man for a lifetime, and often has to endure the suspicion and blame of the princes, this kind of life is really not good! Today, there is finally a chance to wash away the shame and raise their heads to be human, and the puppet army needs to vent, and they need to calm their excited hearts with blood and killing.

The unlucky devil lieutenant happened to meet the puppet soldiers when they lost control of their emotions, and they were very unfortunate to be stabbed to death with a knife! Most of the devils were shot to death, although their bodies were beaten into a hornet's nest, but they didn't suffer too much before they died. The second lieutenant and a few other so-called clever devils were miserable, and they were poked alive into a puddle of rotten meat by dozens of bayonets.

"Ahh After killing all the devils around him, Yu Xiaoliu raised his head and let out a long roar to the sky, feeling much more comfortable.

The puppet soldiers seemed to be aroused by the bloody killing just now, and two puppet soldiers jumped down from the corpse of the devil and ran over to open the big iron gate of the elementary school. Just when Guo Quanbao thought that the puppet soldiers would come to meet them, the two puppet soldiers who opened the gate ran into the gate without a sound!

This, what's going on? Could it be that the puppet army has rebelled back to the devil's side again? Can't you? Soon, the sound coming from inside the gate completely changed Guo Lian's thoughts just now. A few seconds later, gunshots rang out from the big iron gate, and it turned out that the puppet soldiers had gone to fight the devils!

The two puppet soldiers went into the gate to fight the devils, and they didn't greet anyone, and even Yu Xiaoliu, who was with them, didn't know what these two people were doing when they went in. Yu Xiaoliu even had the same idea as Guo Quanbao at that time, thinking that these two people had gone back to the devil again? It was a stunned kung fu, and the gun went off in the gate! Yu Xiaoliu slapped himself in the mouth, picked up a machine gun, and rushed into the gate with a howl! The puppet soldiers who were with him let out a burst of shouts, and each grabbed his weapon and jumped into the big iron gate of the school, and the gunfire was as dense as rain in an instant!

"Blow the trumpet, charge!" Guo Lian's forehead is bruised, the puppet soldiers are also Chinese, now that the Chinese masters have fought with the little devils, how can their regular army with guns to fight be resigned?

"Doodle, doo!" The horn of the charge resounded in the night sky, "Kill! The shouts of thousands of people were like a landslide and a tsunami, and the army of steel rushed into the great iron gate that represented the invaders like a torrent of open floodgates. The campus, which once taught and nurtured people, became a battlefield of killing on this night.

More than a hundred agitated puppet soldiers rushed to the campus to find trouble with the Taijun who rode on their heads in the past, followed by thousands of elite spy group soldiers.

The devils were a little surprised at first when they saw that it was the puppet army that came in, but as the puppet soldiers shot at the imperial army, the devils who suddenly realized that they immediately began to counterattack. Of course, the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is strong, according to normal circumstances, the puppet army should be defeated in a very short time, but today this group of puppet troops is obviously a little overexcited, in the face of the bullets fired by the Japanese army, as well as the casualties of the partners around them, the puppet army not only did not retreat, but the anger in their hearts was even greater!

The puppet soldiers ignored the casualties, as long as they were not unlucky enough to go up and were killed by bullets, they rushed forward desperately, and the guns in their hands kept firing bullets at the devils! The puppet army at this moment is even braver than the soldiers of the imperial army, who are known as the bravest! Although their marksmanship was not as good as that of the Imperial Army, they still charged at the Imperial Army without hesitation!

The heavy machine guns of the Japanese army screamed "suddenly", and the puppet soldiers fell down one after another. The guns in the hands of the puppet army can also make the devils hiding in the bunker and room get shot and die, but compared with the puppet army, the more prepared imperial soldiers obviously have a much smaller casualty ratio.

The devils are very happy to shoot guns, but they are wondering in their hearts what kind of medicine these puppet soldiers took today, why did they rush in and commit suicide? The exchange of fire between the two sides lasted only two or three minutes, and nearly half of the more than 100 puppet soldiers had already suffered casualties! When the devils saw that they could kill all these puppet soldiers with more effort, a deafening shout of killing sounded from the gate, and a long dragon with torches rushed into the small campus with its head held high!

Guo Quanbao rushed to the front of the line, and he and the soldiers who served as the vanguard platoon each had a German-made submachine gun. The bullets fired by this automatic firearm formed a chain of fiery red bullets in the dark night, and dozens of red chains of death pointed directly at the bunker where the devil was hiding and the window of the classroom!

Behind them, the long queue of people is endless, as if it wants to fill this small campus!

When Sun Yuanqing stepped into the gate of the elementary school, the killing was almost over. The entire campus was brightly lit, and the gunfire was not as intense as it had been at the beginning, when the sparse gunfire was just the soldiers of the Secret Service Corps clearing out the remnants of the enemy next to the classroom.

There's a bunch of canvas-covered things in the middle of the playground, so I guess that's the secret weapon of the devils, right? Tuanda Sun strode over, "Pull the sail away!" "He's going to see what kind of treasure the devil is.

Dozens of warriors lifted the canvas and lifted it back, revealing neatly stacked wooden boxes underneath. Looking at the length, it is larger than a box with a machine gun rifle, much larger than a grenade case, and a bit like a shell box when you look at the size. Could it be that there are shells in here? Sun Yuanqing was overjoyed. The shells of the 500 Army have never been rich, and Sun Yuanqing, as the head of the special service, certainly knows this. In fact, not only the 500 Army, but also all the national army units that did not lack artillery shells?

No wonder the military seat is so big, it turns out that it is for such a batch of treasures! Sun Yuanqing, who thought he had found the truth of the matter, walked to the box and took a closer look, and saw that the wooden box was written with Japanese characters, and a black skull and two long bones were drawn in the middle.

Everyone knows that Japanese is adapted from Chinese characters, and in modern Japanese, you can still see complete Chinese characters from time to time. There are also two Chinese characters on the wooden box, one is "poison" and the other is "bullet".

"Pry open!" Everything is in hand, how can I do it if I don't open it? The gunfire on the campus has stopped, and the gunfire in the distance is much smaller than just now, and it seems that Liu Qiling's other army is not slowing down!

"What's this?" Looking at the strange-looking things in the box, the warrior with the bayonet in his hand reached out to touch it.