I want to be a good person

The Japanese broke in, and despite their lustful desires, they did not forget to be on guard.

"your…"

"My dear, I will send you back home. You are dead."

As he was speaking, a knife pierced his neck. There was only a slight sound, "puff!"

A dog dares to bite people?

"Taijun, Taijun, don't get excited, you'll go crazy soon."

Zhang Aiguo screamed as if he had seen something horrible, and ran outside in panic.

"Ok?"

The Japanese soldier bent down and rushed out at such a fast speed that Zhang Aiguo didn't have time to stab him with the second blow.

There was no other way, so he rushed forward in one step, stabbed the enemy in the back, and stabbed him back and forth twice. The enemy fell forward to the ground, breathing his last breath.

Are Chinese people timid?

When to see?

When a dozen Japanese soldiers occupied a city, where was the bloodiness of the men?

They kept them for use against their own people, so the Japanese admitted that the Americans defeated them, but never acknowledged the history of aggression against China, and instead promoted the China Incident.

The fermentation of public opinion is two-sided. When a foreigner gets into trouble in his home country, everything is reported in a big way. But when a Chinese gets into trouble abroad, everyone turns a deaf ear and remains silent.

The foreign slaves are rampant and are vying with each other to show off in front of their masters, guiding the direction of public opinion and stirring up the sensitive nerves of the people. Once the interests of their masters are involved, they will stop without saying a word.

I put away two boxes of bastards and fifteen dollars in military notes. Is that all?

Zhang Aiguo did not give up. He walked around in the space and threw out two corpses.

Apart from the military uniform and military shoes and other basic equipment, there was really nothing else to gain, nothing of substance at all.

The Japanese military uniforms are really useless, and it would be annoying to have too many of them. Could we just bleach and dye them using some traditional methods?

The motorcycle is still there. The only big gain is that I checked the fuel tank and found that it only had half a tank of gas, so I can't drive it openly.

Too poor.

The first ticket of the new year, I saw the red with my own hands, I’m lucky, no matter how small the mosquito is, it’s still meat.

This is a barbaric era where people are naked, bloody and flesh-eating!

"Good skills."

Zhang Aiguo was thinking about putting away his motorcycle and stepping out of the ruined yard when a low voice came from the ruins not far away.

"whoosh"

Zhang Aiguo immediately shrank back and leaned his body tightly against the broken wall.

I was startled and a little dizzy. I didn't know when I was trapped inside. I was really afraid of capsizing in the ditch.

The long-lost conditions returned, and the habitual street fighting preparations began, with a Continental pistol in the left hand and a box gun in the right hand.

"Don't shoot. We are all Chinese who are fighting the devils. Our own people should not fight our own people."

Zhang Aiguo said nothing, just listened to the noise in silence, unable to tell whether it was a human or a ghost.

Could it be the engine of the Japanese motorcycle? The rumbling sound startled them.

He definitely wasn't following me and couldn't see my movements, otherwise he would want to silence me.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will not move either.

If there is no gunshot, then a knife will be used. The other party has no idea of ​​the details, but they dare not stand up rashly. No one is willing to gamble with their life.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, each feeling anxious. How could someone be so stupid as to stay at the crime scene for a long time? Could the hidden cards eventually become the open cards?

It was Zhang Aiguo who was even more anxious. He could not stay here for long. Once the Japanese found out that the soldiers were missing, they would certainly launch a large-scale search for them. They would also randomly kill ordinary people in revenge, trying to intimidate them and create shit-yellow terror.

If you really care about the common people in your heart, you should not bring disaster to them, which will only bring about the anger of the Japanese and make the people hate the Japanese even more, thereby increasing your voice.

When we need you, 400 million compatriots will unite together. When we don't need you, poor mountains and bad waters will produce unruly people, and there will be bad people among the people.

What the superior likes, the subordinates will like even more!

The government is rotten to the core, it was rotten a long time ago, and there is no cure.

The atmosphere in the air was strange and getting colder and colder.

"Snapped"

Zhang Aiguo could no longer hold back and deliberately fired a shot with his tortoise shell towards the place where the sound came from.

If the waste of time goes on, it will be disadvantageous to Zhang Aiguo. The people outside are blocking Zhang Aiguo and he dare not shoot, for fear of attracting the Japanese to come and check.

"Don't shoot. We were the ones who were rude. Please don't take offense. I'm standing up first to show my sincerity. We can talk when we meet. Time is running out."

A man stood up, wearing a cotton robe, old cotton shoes, and a gray felt hat. He put away the weapon in his hand, bent his arms slightly, and walked slowly.

"I'm out, can you please see me?"

I'm not afraid of being shot from behind. I'm hit in the trunk and the pain is so piercing that I can't resist it by willpower. It triggers the body's protective mechanism and I will faint from the pain after a while. If I die, who can I turn to for justice?

He has good skills, good marksmanship, and great physical strength, but he cannot resist bullets.

He was still able to keep fighting after being shot in the torso. His body was riddled with bullets. He gritted his teeth and said his last words, chuckling. It was great.

Zhang Aiguo created a sense of mystery about his unique abilities. He would read classics such as Tao Te Ching, Scripture of Purity and Tranquility, and Nanhua Sutra when he had nothing to do.

What makes the biggest noise? It must be half a bottle of water, not full, so shake the half bottle, then add two ounces of water, and shake it carefully, and you have a glass of intoxicating cocktail, mellow, sweet, and damn refreshing.

Zhang Aiguo was filled with resentment. The richer people were, the more stingy they were. He ended up wasting another motorcycle, which made him feel very upset.

We must never give it to outsiders for free.

They took out a damaged motorcycle from earlier, changed the license plate, used Assault No. 1 to fill the fuel tank with explosives, connected the fuse, and fixed it on the fuel tank cap.

Just a gentle pull and your life will be brilliant!

With cheating tools, efficiency is increased to the extreme, and the back-up plan is arranged responsibly.

Zhang Aiguo admired his work, it was perfect, and reached towards the back of the room.

In the distance came the noise of engines and the clattering of feet.

Climbing over the rubble behind, a figure is retreating. Want to run at this moment?

Is it a bit late?

"boom"

He fired a shot at the figure, who staggered and fell down without making a sound.

We are neither enemies nor friends, so it is reasonable that the first order is not perfect, cutting off people's financial resources and suffering backlash.

Not caring, not asking, not taking responsibility!

He ran past the corpse and found himself penniless, with only a Shanghai Arsenal imitation brand pistol, a spare magazine, and twenty or so bullets.

Blood flowers slowly bloomed under the corpse. Selfishness is human nature, and it is not easy to stay alive.

"Bang, bang, da da da"

The sound of gunfire was violent and seemed to be spreading. Zhang Yuanguo felt a chill in his heart, thinking that the Japanese were reacting a little too quickly.

There must be traitors in the team trying to fish in troubled waters. Outflanking surprise attacks, flank assaults, and rapid in-situ raids are the Japanese's favorite tactics and they always work.

"boom"

The explosion was not loud, it should be the Japanese grenade launcher.

Then there were several more explosions, and the sound of gunfire gradually subsided.

Zhang Aiguo hid under a pile of ruins, not daring to make a sound. He could hear the chirping of birds and the harsh sound of iron hooves stepping on gravel, like the sound of a drum beating on his heart.

If you want to blend into the Japanese team, the large army can do it. A small team of dozens of Japanese soldiers are familiar with each other, come from the same place, and have the same accent and customs.

If I can't get away successfully, there is only one way left, damn it, give it a try!

An absurd thought came to my mind: Who would get my things for free?