By the time Erga and his scouts heard the shouts and gunshots, the devils had been in the village for more than an hour, and the devils' revelry was drawing to a close. The scouts sneaked into the village, and the tragedies they saw along the way continued to torment the scouts' strong hearts.

The various tragic situations of the people in the village when they were killed were not recounted, Erga and his comrades-in-arms forced themselves to look at everything around them with the attitude of a bystander, suppressed their impulses with reason, kept their tactical movements undeformed, and used all possible objects such as walls, stones, and trees to hide their figures, and quickly sneaked into the village.

The devils seem to be tired of killing people, so they start to live and cook in the largest house in the village, and they are ready to eat, and a strange aroma permeates the village, I don't know what animal meat the devils are cooking, maybe it's donkey meat, right? Erga has always had a sensitive nose, and now he can't smell what kind of meat the devil is cooking.

There was a loud laugh from the devils in the house, these guys are so cool now, right? It took a lot of perseverance for Erga to control himself from putting his finger on the trigger. Every time he sees a devil killing, Erga has an impulse to rush up and stab the devil into a hornet's nest with a knife! But he's a scout! The Scout is more useful than killing a hundred devils in completing a mission! This is what the regiment commander Shi Lei told him personally when he joined the reconnaissance group, and Erga has always remembered it in his heart!

The room was brightly lit and it was a dark rainy night outside. After carefully observing the devils through the window for a while, he roughly judged the number of devils in the room, and suddenly several shouts attracted the attention of the scout. The shout seemed to come from a short distance from the house, could there be any living folks? Erga quickly made two gestures to his comrades, bent his waist, and went around the other side of the yard under the cover of the fence wall of the villager's house. Several warriors understood and separated several directions in the back to cover Erga.

A dozen steps away from the door lay a person on the ground, and three devils were squatting beside this person and were busy working. After the man on the ground screamed continuously for a while, he made a long sound and stopped making a sound, probably because he was killed by the devil. Several devils stood up with a smile and laughter, each holding two bayonets, each carrying a large piece of something, which could be seen by the light from the inside of the house, which were dark red, and liquid was dripping. The devils walked in the direction of the door with a smile, and the devils who were eating in the room said something loudly to the three companions.

Erga understands Japanese, but he can't understand what these devils are saying at this time, and a voice is shouting his name loudly: Erga! Go and slaughter these man-eating beasts! They're eating human flesh! Erga gritted his teeth hard, a big bump bulged on his cheeks, his fists were clenched too tightly, his nails pierced the flesh of his palms, and red blood leaked out of his fingers.

With a slight shake of his head, Erga turned around and left, wiping his face with his hand. The scouts on the mission must keep their ears and eyes clear at all times, the liquid secreted in the eyes affects the vision, Erga must wipe it clean, see clearly, and go back to report to the regiment commander!

Hey? I didn't pay attention just now, but there was still a devil at the entrance of the village who was sentry? Erga's heart was suddenly happy, and he could easily clean up this beast and vent a little bit of evil anger in his heart, right? This time he didn't say hello to his comrades, and Erga lowered his head and walked around behind the devil sentry.

They are all scouts, and it is not a day or two that everyone has been fighting side by side together, and their comrades-in-arms have basically a tacit understanding with each other. Erga suddenly lowered his body and ran out, and the comrades behind him immediately guessed his next move, the squad leader was going to kill the devil sentry alone! The warriors looked at each other, made a few gestures to each other, quickly divided into several roads, and covered Erga from several directions. The squad leader didn't have much trouble killing this devil sentry, and the comrades-in-arms just had to watch and not let other devils take the opportunity to copy the back road.

At this time, Erga only had this devil sentry with a rifle horizontally, a head up, and a crossed leg in Erga's eyes, and he didn't even notice a black shadow at the entrance of the village. There was a lamp hanging from the tree next to it, and the sentry stood under the lamp and did not go anywhere else. Erga quickly rushed to a place only ten steps away from the sentry, and two or three more steps were ready to launch an assault! At this critical moment, the devil sentry suddenly turned his face, glanced a few times in the direction of the house with the lights on, and then changed from his body facing away from Erga to standing sideways!

Of course, Erga is not afraid of the devil facing him sideways, let alone facing him sideways, even if it is face-to-face, Erga can pounce on it without hesitation and pinch the devil's throat!

But the problem is that not now, now this devil is holding a three-eight big cover and standing there, but Erga is not sure that he will be killed with one blow before the devil pulls the bolt and pulls the trigger! He is still more than ten meters away from the devil, and the devil can complete it within two seconds of pulling the bolt and pulling the trigger! Erga's only chance is to use a throwing knife! But in addition to the fatal stab of the flying knife into the devil's neck at once, no matter where it pierces the devil, the devil will shout! Erga is still unwilling to let this devil go to see the king of Hades with only one knife, how can he stab him with one or twenty knives to relieve his hatred!

I reached out and groped for the ground, and I found a rock, about the size of a fist, just right! Throwing the stone forward, the stone rolled out.

The devil shouted something, but the voice was not too loud, and it couldn't spread far in the rainy night. Two steps to that side with a bayonet, the devil sentry probably wanted to see what was making the noise.

Erga looked at it, and what he was waiting for was this opportunity! At that moment, he handed the dagger to his left hand, like a fierce tiger pounced, and his body rose instantly, "Poof! Scold! Scold! "I only took three steps forward and pounced on this devil! The devil heard the sound and realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to turn his body around! Erga stretched out his right hand, first covered the devil's mouth, and the big grip in his left hand took advantage of the situation to plunge in! "Poof!"

The devil "wooed" twice, and bit Erga's fingers, Erga acted as if he didn't feel it, his right hand covered the devil's mouth, and the dagger in his left hand was pulled out and pierced! Pull it out again, plunge it back in! That's it, regardless of the chest, back, rib fork, where to catch it, the big dagger is in and out of the devil's body at once, donating blood to stain the devil red, but also dyeing Erga, dense raindrops continue to wash the red blood, not only washing the blood on Erga and the devil sentry, but also washing this village, and even the blood on every battlefield in the entire Zhejiang-Jiangxi battlefield is washed by this rain.

"Erga, he's dead, don't pierce it. Erga, what's wrong with you? ”

After Shi Lei and his troops heard the gunshots, they followed Erga to the entrance of the village. The reconnaissance commander did not rush in, he divided the troops and surrounded the village from several directions, if there were devils in the village, the result that the reconnaissance commander hoped for was total annihilation!