Oriental devils come as they say.

Han Qiuyun never dreamed that she was going to die for "them" to see, but "them" couldn't care about her life or death anymore. Just when she went up the mountain alone and tried to do something big that stunned the people of Lanqiaobu, she didn't know that the all-out war of resistance had broken out, and the Japanese had already entered East China along the Yangtze River. On the morning of this day, the 4th Brigade of the 1st Wing of the Japanese Army's Itantian Division unknowingly left Luo'an Prefecture, crossed the Erlonggang Mountains in the Bumpy Mountains, and drove to Lanqiaobu. In addition to the brigade entering the town to loot, three teams were also sent to search dozens of suspicious highlands outside Lanqiaobu.

It's really an Oriental. Although Han Qiuyun had never seen it before, but the Oriental devil had entered the Chinese ground, she still knew, and heard those who had seen it say that the Oriental devil was not tall, thick and strong, and there was an obvious mark, and the devil officials liked to have a pinch of mustache under the nose.

Figuring out that it was indeed an Oriental devil in front of him, although Han Qiuyun's heart was beating wildly, he was surging with generosity. Isn't it death? Didn't you look for death just now? The thought of death has long been there, and the devil is not afraid when he comes. It's just that she doesn't want to die in the hands of devils, and she doesn't want devils to die.

Han Qiuyun struggled to stand still and looked around. There are also two devils around the back, one is carrying a **** devil officer with his hands behind his back, and the other devil soldier is holding a spear and a few bands of thieves on his bayonet.

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The three devil soldiers slowly surrounded and twisted Han Qiuyun's arm with a grin.

Han Qiuyun's eyes darkened, and he shook his body. His arms were clenched tightly, and his body that was about to collapse was straightened again.

A long and shiny knife slashed down, drawing a dazzling arc in the sunlight, turning a few inches away from the top of Han Qiuyun's head, the tip of the knife floated to her chest and landed on the cloth button of the cardigan. The devil official holding the long knife smiled with a mouth full of yellow teeth, the goldfish eyes emitted a green light of yin, yang and yang behind the glasses, and the tip of the knife gently and slowly rubbed against Han Qiuyun's chest.

God-damn Japanese devils, Orientals who can't die well!

When he arrived at this step of the field, Han Qiuyun knew that it was useless to be afraid, so he was vigorous, stomped his feet and struggled forward. The tip of the knife dug into the flesh, and it was cold. The devil official's hand trembled, moved the tip of the knife, picked out the second cloth button, then threw away the command knife, lifted the long riding boots, took a step forward, stretched out his hands, and tore Han Qiuyun's placket and gown, and tore off the flower cloth chest pocket inside.

A surge of blood rushed up, Han Qiuyun howled, squatted down to protect his chest, but was beaten up by the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese official picked up Han Qiuyun's breast pocket, grabbed it in his hand, tore it open and looked at it, smiled weirdly, stuffed the chest pocket into Han Qiuyun's mouth, and then picked up the command knife, the tip of the knife slashed down from the tip of Xiao Nizi's nipples, drawing a zigzag blood path, the tip of the knife reached the lower abdomen, and suddenly picked it up, and the wide-waisted pants that were originally tucked fell to the ground like a pig's intestine.

Han Qiuyun closed his eyes and stopped resisting. Two lines of tears flowed down silently. She hated that her bones were not hard, she hated herself for seeking death and living, and left this good skin and flesh that everyone admired to the Oriental devils, and hated that she didn't let Chen Kexun do that thing in the woods of Laohewan that time, which chilled Chen Kexun's heart, but cheapened the Orientals.

The devil soldiers all surrounded her, the devil officer waved her hand, and the devil soldiers holding Han Qiuyun let her go.

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First, I heard a roar from the woods like a landslide, and then a cold light flew. The saber in the hands of the Japanese official had not yet been raised, and the head had already fallen to the ground. This scene dazzled Han Qiuyun, and he saw a big man in a trance, with a monkey hat on his head, only revealing two eyes mixed with black light and green, and a big knife in his hand danced like silver, and the lightning flashed impermeable. In an instant, two more devil soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

Han Qiuyun's blood immediately warmed up. She had never seen a murder, let alone such a steaming and playful killing scene. Han Qiuyun was a little stunned. The blood splattered in the transparent sunlight of the head, like a rainbow smeared in the sky, dazzling and frighteningly bright.

After a few accomplices fell one after another, the remaining devil soldiers reacted, shouted for a while, and jumped out of the circle with a brush. I don't know who whistled, and the four devil soldiers raised their guns together.

Han Qiuyun's heart tightened: It's not good, the Oriental devil wants to shoot. Just as he was about to shout at the masked man to lie down, he twisted his face, but he was stunned again. The masked man was also stunned - he didn't know what the devil soldiers were doing, not only did he not shoot, but instead pulled the gun out of the chamber and pestle it upright.

The masked man, a carp, stood up and stepped back with a broadsword. Only then did Han Qiuyun remember to get dressed. Quickly stood up, one hand tightly protected the little belly, and the remaining hand stretched out far away, reaching the branch to untie the belt of his trousers, but he didn't expect that it was a dead knot at the beginning. When he was in despair, he saw a cold light pass overhead, and before Han Qiuyun could come back to his senses, the belt of his miscellaneous trousers fell to the ground in a crooked manner.

"Run, fuck run!"

After a loud shout, Han Qiuyun's shoulders were pulled up, and he staggered and took a few steps forward, but suddenly a cold shiver suddenly broke out in his heart-grandma's, it was Guisun Liang's big teeth. However, before she could think about it, the Japanese soldiers chased after her in the blink of an eye, screaming and screaming, and the bayonets approaching inch by inch.

"Run, run, run, wow—"

In his spare time, Liang Daya tore off the monkey hat used in the big play, and threw a grin at Han Qiuyun, and the piercing tiger tooth on the left flashed brightly in the sun, like a stick, knocking on Han Qiuyun's heart.

"Liang Daya, run by yourself, my aunt doesn't want to live."

Han Qiuyun shouted, bent down suddenly, shrank back, broke free of Liang Daya's big claw-like hand, picked up the waistband of his trousers that was coiled into a snake, and whipped it in the air crisply and brightly.

The first whip swept in front of the devil soldiers, and the two devil soldiers threw away their big guns as if they were burning, covering their faces and screaming.

The second whip turned a corner and hit Liang Daya's hand impartially.

"Whoa!" Liang Da Tooth screamed and stopped. "Cheap Nizi, Lao Tzu saved you, and beat Lao Tzu, I don't know good things." scolding in his mouth, he slapped him over, grabbed Han Qiuyun's shoulder and dragged him forward. Han Qiuyun was dragged so that his feet did not touch the ground, and he staggered and crawled, running all the way.

Finally threw the Japanese soldiers off, and Han Qiuyun shouted again: "Liang Daya, it is in vain for you to save me, and I will not marry you if I marry an Oriental devil." ”

Liang Daya roared: "Let your mother's fart!" You give Lao Tzu a quick run, run to Lao Hewan and Lao Tzu will pick you up again. ”

Han Qiuyun also roared: "Turtle Sun Liang Daya, you let go, my aunt's trouser belt hasn't been tied yet." ”

"Thief Nizi, hurry up, if you let the Japanese devils catch up, you can tie a pig iron trouser belt for nothing."

"Liang Daya, be honest with your hands, don't rub your aunt's ribs."

"Look at what your dog's day is, who is still rare about your ribs!"

The two of them were arguing while running. Fortunately, the road was familiar, and he turned around and got into the forest, and he was about to reach the edge of the old river bay, but he heard a shout from the forest on the side of the road: "There are devils in front, hurry up and run west." ”

Liang Daya and Han Qiuyun were taken aback, and looked at them suspiciously for a while, and two people came out of the hibiscus bushes on the left, a clear and thin student, it was Chen Mohan, the third young master of Chen Ju's family. The other fleshy one is Zhu Yidao, the distant cousin of Zhu Erye and Liang Daya's little friend.

A few people gathered in one place, and they didn't have time to say more, so they chose a forest path and ran forward desperately.

At noon, when I went to Xigao Ridge, it was estimated that the devils would not be able to catch up, and everyone really couldn't run, so they stopped and lay on the ridge horizontally and panting. Only then did I understand that Lanqiao Port had been stationed in the devil plus the two devils and thousands of people, and the old and small people in the town were running, hiding, and dying. Liang Daya is an orphan, Han Qiuyun is an orphan and half a pair, only Zhu Yidao and Niang Laozi, and life and death are unknown at this time. Everyone looked back at their homes that they couldn't see, only to see the smoke billowing over the Blue Bridge Port. Liang Daya stomped his feet and roared out in the dark: "Oriental devil on dog days, your old lady on Lao Tzu day." Zhu Yidao howled and cried, crying that his family was poor and bloody, and that his yard was burned to ashes. Han Qiuyun didn't cry, but the tears fell straight down.

Among the four people, Chen Mohan is naturally the most worried, but Chen Mohan is also homeless at the moment. Half a month ago, his family members went to Luzhou, when he was detained by the police for engaging in anti-Japanese propaganda with Mr. Wang Lantian, a gentleman of Guowen, and then he was cut off from his family. Wang Lantian was an underground Communist Party member, and he valued Chen Mohan very much, believing that he was radical in thought, had a new consciousness, and also had a sense of justice. Teachers and students have an appointment in advance, and once they get out of bondage, they will go to Bump Mountain to find the Eighth Route Army. Later, his second brother Chen Kexun worked up and down, spent a lot of money, and then took the face of the staff officer of Jiang Wenzhao's group army headquarters, and finally released him. Chen Kexun meant to let the third brother also serve under Jiang Wenying, but he was refused. After Chen Mohan was released on bail, he originally planned to return to Lanqiaobu first, and let the housekeeper raise some cash to bring to the team as a greeting gift, but before the money was gotten, he encountered a sneak attack on Lanqiaobu.

Several people thought about their hearts for a while on Xigaoling, they were really broken and confused, and finally listened to Liang Daya's - the home is gone, and they went to Bump Mountain to find a team to fight devils.