Qu Bing finally escaped from Jinan, he was ragged and covered with thorns, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he stood on the top of the mountain with tears streaming down his face, looking at the direction of Jinan and roaring angrily. "I will definitely avenge you, the country and the family will be avenged, little Japan, you don't want to gain a firm foothold in this land of China, the Chinese are your ancestors." After speaking, he wiped away his tears and quickly went down the mountain.

Qu Bing returned to his hometown in the stars and the moon, his home had been slaughtered by the Japanese, he could no longer see familiar people, looking at the stretching mountain peaks, he knelt down on his knees, and worshiped his parents in front of the mountain peaks. "Parents, rest in peace, all the old and young masters of the village, rest in peace, I will avenge you." After worshipping, he stood up and went to the Japanese-occupied Tucheng to observe the situation, he wanted to get a gun first, and then pull a team. If you want to go against the Japanese, you must have a long-term plan and not be brave in the moment. Thinking about his students, he felt a pity, can the Japanese reason with you? They also went to the streets to protest, to marches and demonstrations, and they really lost their lives in vain.

In just a few days, Qu Bing discovered a pattern of Japanese soldiers, they every four or five o'clock in the afternoon, there will be two Japanese soldiers to patrol the villages, two Japanese soldiers, Qu Bing calculated his own ability, he alone can not kill two trained Japanese soldiers, what to do, he looked at the surrounding terrain, and followed the Japanese soldiers to see the route they walked, when the Japanese soldiers walked through a dense bamboo forest, his eyes lit up and he thought about it. Fortunately, here he looked at the terrain again, carefully calculated the time he needed to run to the mountain, and after all the calculations were completed, he immediately returned to his village, returned to the shack he had built, and thought about the tools he needed, the knife was a must, but how could he destroy two Japanese soldiers at the same time? He thought about it again and again, he must come up with a good way, not to let the Japanese soldiers find out, and to be fatal with one blow, and definitely not let them have a chance to fight back, he thought about it repeatedly, until his idea was mature, and then he pinned the only machete he found to his waist, and brought all the ropes he could find, at this time it was already the sun setting, for him, there was home, as long as he could take revenge, home was not important to him.

Qu Bing didn't think much about it, he took his things and came to the small bamboo forest, this bamboo forest was very dense, and he was drowned in the bamboo forest not far after entering, and he couldn't see him anymore.

Qu Bing put the knife and rope he brought on his body into an open space, and then a hideous and cold smile appeared on his face, little devil, you just wait, I will let you know what a Chinese is. He sat there thinking for a moment, then immediately moved

The hand chopped the bamboo, and the knife was so blunt that it kept cutting one for a long time.

Two days have passed, Qu Bing looked at the blood blisters on his hands, he smiled with satisfaction, little devil, you are about to go back to your hometown, he glanced at the sky, at this time, it was just after noon, he fell tired in the bamboo forest, he wanted to rest for a while, and the Japanese soldiers would not come over until more than five o'clock in the afternoon. After a while he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, he looked at the sun, confirmed the time, immediately sat up, thought about it, to see if there was anything missing, after confirming that there was nothing missing, then he stood up, his heart began to beat faster, he was the first time to kill someone, he always felt uneasy. Despite this mentality, he still went to check his killing tool, the bamboo bow and arrow. I checked the rope that pulled up the bamboo bow and arrow again, and after reading it, I felt that it was foolproof, so I sat down with peace of mind, looking at the sun, and the uneasy mood was even more intense.

After the two Japanese soldiers walked out of their barracks, they hummed their Japanese folk songs blankly, and in their eyes, Japan was their master of this land. The Chinese are the animals they train and slaughter, and in the near future, this land will be the paradise of their Great Japanese Empire. At this time, they had already walked not far from the bamboo forest, and they were about to enter the bamboo forest.

Qu Bing had already seen it, at this time his heart was beating at an accelerated pace, almost jumping out of his throat, he slowly climbed to the front of the largest bamboo, looking at the thick rope that pulled up all the bows, he looked at the knife again, he was afraid that when the time came, if he kept chopping this rope, the Japanese devil would find that the arrow shot out would not be so strong, and the Japanese devil would not stand there waiting for him to shoot. At this moment he wanted to think everything clearly, he looked at the knife again, and rubbed it on his body a few times, as if he had made up his mind.

At this time, two Japanese soldiers had already walked over, their heads held high, their eyes empty, their guns on their shoulders.

Qu Bing's hand holding the knife was already sweating at this time, his eyes were fixed on the two Japanese soldiers, he freed his other hand, wiped it on the ground, and the two Japanese soldiers walked side by side, so it was impossible to hit two at the same time, what should I do. His brain was quickly thinking of a solution.

When the Japanese soldier walked in front of his arrow array, he gently shook a bamboo beside him, and the bamboo leaves collided with each other to make a sound.

"Something to do." When the two Japanese soldiers heard the sound, they suddenly turned around, took their guns from their bodies and shouted at the bamboo forest.

This position is too good, Qu Bing saw that the Japanese soldiers were deceived, waved the knife in his hand, and slashed hard, this is a knife full of hatred. I saw dozens of bamboo arrows shot out, although the power of the arrows was not large, but they were too close to the Japanese soldiers, the closest was more than one meter away, and the farthest was less than ten meters, which the Japanese soldiers could not imagine.

More than a dozen arrows were shot into each of the devil soldiers, and they fell to the ground in pain, howling, rolling backwards, and they didn't know that the Japanese soldier had pulled the trigger, and a loud gunshot echoed in the air.

"It's broken." Qu Bing's heart became nervous, as soon as the gun sounded, it would attract Japanese soldiers, and he couldn't wait for the Japanese soldiers to die, he got up and ran out, rushed to the side of the two Japanese soldiers, reached out and grabbed the gun of a Japanese soldier, grabbed it hard, aimed at another Japanese soldier who was rolling on the ground in pain is a bayonet, turned around and stabbed another Japanese soldier to death, he quickly removed the bullet bag and grenade from the two Japanese soldiers, glanced at the two dead Japanese soldiers, and looked at the blood stains on his body, at this moment he was extremely nervous, The two legs are a little disobedient.

The sound of gunfire alarmed the devils in Tucheng, this bamboo forest is three miles away from Tucheng, a Japanese officer used a telescope to observe the situation here, usually speaking, the Japanese soldiers shot hunting or Chinese peasants who did not listen to the Japanese soldiers, for them the gunshots were not a big deal. At this time, the Japanese officer saw two Japanese soldiers lying in a pool of blood in the bamboo forest, he shouted, drew his command knife, and rushed towards the bamboo forest with a dozen devils.