The young man's face changed suddenly. Watching the clever ghost grit his teeth, he resisted the urge to do it.

"As long as there is a flower girl in Taijun, I will definitely send it over." The young ninja replied angrily with a smile on his face.

"Yo Xi, you are indeed a great good citizen. In the past, the Imperial Army loved you good citizens very much. Jun Cao nodded with satisfaction when he heard the conversation.

The clever ghost breathed a sigh of relief as the carriage entered the city gate. The bolt in the carriage was indeed seen. But the clever ghosts of the two lives suddenly began to be a little disgusted with their past lives. Why does it feel like this, and the clever ghost himself doesn't know.

Just as the clever ghost turned around and wanted to continue to cater to his own little soldier, he suddenly heard gunshots from the county town.

The clever ghost stopped and sighed in his heart, didn't he just go in so quickly? Could it be that those people really exist like legendary gods?

"Baga!" Juncao's reaction was intense. Angrily drew his command knife, and the city gate was also closed by the well-trained devil soldiers at this time. Two machine guns were neatly placed at the city gates.

Sirens sounded everywhere in the county.

The Clever Ghost is scared! He hid behind Jun Cao: "Taijun, yes, Eight Roads!" Eight roads into the city! ”

"Baga! Liu Sang, what are you still doing here? Go and destroy them with the Imperial Army. Jun Cao waved his command knife, and a squad of devil soldiers followed him towards the streets of the county seat. The clever ghosts were forced to the front with bayonets.

Bang! There was another violent explosion, and thick black smoke rose from the Zhu family's compound in the county seat. Immediately afterward, the firelight dyed the day red almost instantly.

"Taijun! Taijun! The Eighth Road is coming, and the plainclothes team Captain Wang is dead! Taijun! More than a dozen plainclothes agents ran from the direction of the explosion, crying. It was like a beaten dog that came back to find comfort from its master.

"Baga! Dead, dead! According to Cao, he was angry like a mad dog, but he had nowhere to vent. In a blink of an eye, I saw a clever ghost, and I deleted it with a slap. "Zhina, your conscience is greatly broken!"

The clever ghost was startled and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Taijun, Taijun, I'm not Balu, one of my Taijun's dogs is a big two!" ”

Jun Cao's katana stayed in the air for a few seconds, and Xuan Ji put it down, "Liu Sang, the time has come to show your loyalty to the imperial army, you rush forward with these plainclothes teams now, as long as you drive away the Eighth Road, you will be the squad leader of the plainclothes team in the future." “

The clever ghost chuckled in his heart, this time he was not afraid that it was fake, if he wasn't afraid of death, he wouldn't be a translator, and now he actually wants to take a gun to fight with the Eight Roads! The clever ghost's legs were trembling.

But when the bayonet shining with cold light in his back gently pressed against his back, a feeling of pain came from him. The clever ghost gritted his teeth, took out the Wang Ba box from his waist, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, Liu Ergou's life belongs to the imperial army, come with me to drive away the eight roads, the imperial army will not treat us badly, everyone rush with me!" ”

The clever ghost rushed out first, but the dozen or so plainclothes behind him had already been frightened, and if it weren't for the imperial army behind him, no one would have followed with a bayonet against his back. Even if you keep up, it's just a jog for a while.

The clever ghost ran very fast, and kept shouting in front of him, like a madman, because the clever ghost knew that if he ran slowly, the gunshots would ring out behind him. Now only hope and the young man who entered the city can recognize the name of one of his dogs.

As a result, the distance between the clever ghost and the team behind him is getting farther and farther away. Even Jun Cao, who followed behind him, sighed: "Liu Sang is indeed a friend of the imperial army." ”

Bang! There was a muffled sound. This is the unique gunfire of the 38 big cover. The bullet pierced through the clever arm. The clever ghost rolled on the ground and hid in a corner of the street, simply pretending to be dead.

"Bagaya deer! It's time to serve the Imperial Army, rush!" Jun Cao glanced at the clever ghost lying motionless in the distance with red eyes. The madman roared like a beast and rushed up.

"Bang bang bang!" Continuous gunshots rang out, and the dozen or so plainclothes who were the first to arrive in front were all bullets in the eyebrows, and one by one they rolled directly to the ground. There was one who fell by the coincidence of the clever ghost.

The clever ghost squinted at it, and suddenly trembled with fear. is so powerful marksmanship, it seems that the other party is still merciful to his subordinates.

When the devil soldiers led by Jun Cao saw a dozen plainclothes in front of them fall to the ground, they quickly took advantage of the favorable terrain to make improvised bunkers on the spot, set up machine guns and small steel cannons, and fired indiscriminately in the direction from which the gunfire came.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, countless fires accompanied by explosions like firecrackers, and the streets not far away collapsed in an instant, and the rubble of the buildings was splashed, some with blood. Terrible cries mixed with men, women and children. Obviously, the people in this house were the first to suffer.

Hahahahaha. Jun Cao seemed to have heard the most beautiful music in the world, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, and his murderous eyes narrowed slightly in comfort.

The clever ghost suddenly felt a very strong sense of guilt. This military cao is a demon in the eyes of a clever ghost, and he is a lackey of this demon. In the face of the helpless cries of the villagers, the clever ghost felt a faint pain in his chest for the first time.

"Ahh Damn it! I'm fighting with you! "A thirty-year-old man, with a dark face, a thick beauty, and eyes flashing with hatred that squeezed and distorted his face, at this time hysterical, completely ignoring the fact that he was on the opposite side of the gun, jumped directly from the roof of a nearby house with an explosive bag, and pounced directly in the direction of Juncao.

"Bang bang bang!" Continuous gunshots. The big man trembled as if he had been hit in the chest by a hammer, but he still did not fall, almost beyond the limit of his physiology, and moved forward with difficulty.

"Baga! Jun Cao rushed forward with red eyes, and the katana in his hand, held flat, stabbed into the strong man's chest. Blood splattered on Juncao's face. According to Cao, he smiled and licked the blood with his tongue. His eyes were filled with excitement.

The strong man's eyes were still full of hatred, but at this time there was a hint of unwillingness. One hand hung down underneath, but it relied on the last strength to hold it tightly in his hand. The other hand was raised slowly, bloody but still stretching towards Jun Cao's neck.

"Baga!" Jun Cao twisted, and the katana swung out along the arc of the big man's body.

The big man could no longer support his body, and was carried by the force of the katana to spin on the spot, and the explosives bag in his hand flew out.

This indomitable man fell with reluctance. In addition to hatred in his eyes, there was also this strong unwillingness. Almost, almost by himself, he could blow up this demon. It's a pity that the world is often just a little bit worse.

Guncho triumphantly brandished his katana. The devil soldiers behind him had already rushed forward and set up improvised bunkers around Jun Cao. And the Jilin ghost in this bunker is less than two meters away.

The explosives pack was almost right in the hands of the clever ghost. The clever ghost didn't take it, just looked at it in a daze. This man is a clever ghost. Xu Shigang! In the last life, it was this person who brought himself to the front of the people on the podium and read out his 20 charges in public. It was also this man who would carry out the execution himself.

But now, when this man dies in front of him, he still dies in such a tragic way. There is not the slightest joy of revenge or schadenfreude, some are guilty, and some are angry at their own cowardice.

"Captain! Another heart-rending roar. In the alley opposite, more than a dozen young men in tattered clothes like beggars suddenly rushed out. Holding the proposed weapon, there was even gas, and the gun poked its head out and shot at it without fear of death.

Da-da-da-da! ~Boom, boom! The devil soldiers' counterattack directly plunged these people into the sea of fire!

The clever ghost couldn't hold back any longer, reached out and picked up the explosives bag, pulled the conductor and the fire, and threw it into the devil's bunker with all his might.

"Oh yes! Lao Tzu is also a descendant of Yan and Huang! The clever ghost stood up, ignoring his injured arm, and looked awe-inspiring at this point. Since the time when I can remember, there has never been a clever ghost that has been as straight as the rocker at this moment. I have never shouted this sentence so justifiably!

When this sentence came out, the clever ghost was relieved. Clever ghosts have always been afraid of death. Because of the fear of death, the clever ghost is willing to do anything, as long as he can live. In his previous life, in order to live, clever ghosts were lackeys, and he found women for devils to harm the people. In order to live, to help catch the red elements, to live with this group of devils to slaughter their own compatriots.

At that time, the clever ghost never felt that he was wrong, and there was only a contempt.

As long as this world can be lived, live well, it will be eligible. Those fools who can't even eat enough are not even qualified to live. This is the motto of the clever ghost and his code of action.

But how ridiculous this rule seems today. Now it seems that a person still has to stand, and only when he stands with his waist straight can he be considered a living person.

The clever ghost enjoyed the feeling of this moment, and finally felt that he was alive, alive and standing up to the sky, it was not like a lackey wagging his tail and begging for mercy, not a walking corpse, a gangster!

The explosive bag was thrown into the devil's bunker, and the clever ghost stood like this. With a smile on his face, he watched the smoke and flames coming out of the explosives pack. Completely forgot about dodging. Because at this moment, the clever ghost saw the demon's frightened eyes, and saw his pants unconsciously wet!

Shit Bushido! This was the last thought of the clever ghost.

"Lie down!" With a reminder. Then there was a loud bang.

That's when the clever ghost felt the fear. In fact, it's not that I'm not afraid of death all of a sudden, it's just a temporary forgetfulness. There are many things in this world that can make people forget their life and death, and the birth of a hero is often instantaneous.

With a loud bang, an irresistible force pushed the Clever Ghost and slammed it into the wall of the street. A signboard coincidentally stood in front of him. But it shattered into pieces in an instant.

Look at the flying rubble and flames. The Clever Ghost closed his eyes. Strangely, the expected pain did not come. A hand rested gently on his shoulder.