I want to be a good person

As the Japanese soldier raised his foot, the anti-slip steel nails on his boots were polished to a shine, reflecting the light, and flashed right in front of Zhang Aiguo.

He lit a cigarette and puffed out smoke.

"Xiaoquanjun, this operation went smoothly, but the harvest was a little small. The Chinese had no money."

"Even if there is."

The Japanese soldier kicked a small stone away and said unhappily, "It's not our turn. All the things were taken away by the non-commissioned officers. They look down on poor people like us."

"There's no other way. Being in the army at least means I can have a full stomach. The first time I had a full meal was after I joined the army."

"Including allowances, the salary is too little. My younger brother at home has never had a full meal."

"Why don't we go out early tomorrow morning and look for anything we've missed?"

"We've searched it several times."

"Bring the pickaxe. There should be valuables buried underneath. The Chinese like to hide their money underground."

"That's right. Let's go look for it tomorrow."

Listening to the conversation between the two devils, venting their inner dissatisfaction and negative emotions, they crossed the ocean just to live a good life.

The Japanese soldiers are actually very pitiful, but Zhang Shouguo never sympathizes with them. There is no good Japanese in this world.

"Hey, pack up, puppy."

The Japanese soldier carried his gun, threw away his cigarette, and walked towards the reception area.

Why isn't there any sound yet?

The Japanese were reluctant to part with a motorcycle. Being stingy people, they were determined to take it away no matter what.

Things cannot stand being talked about, and the East gave a strong response.

"boom"

There was a small explosion.

A trip mine in the house was triggered.

"boom"

There was another huge explosion, heart-wrenching howls, and a thick smoke rose up.

The motorcycle will start but will soon stall. Curiosity kills the devil. Just unscrew the oil cap.

Several Japanese soldiers quickly ran back, putting aside their other thoughts.

Zhang Aiguo, who originally wanted to hide here and wait for lone Japanese soldiers, had to give up the idea.

It is easy to launch a surprise attack on a lone Japanese soldier, and it is particularly difficult to deal with them face to face. The Japanese squad has taken drugs and is particularly difficult to deal with.

Hearing the footsteps leaving, Zhang Aiguo came out, and without even having time to brush off the dust on his body, he immediately followed to take a look.

As expected, the motorcycle exploded and burned into an iron frame. The fuel tank shattered into pieces, forming a rain of debris. Seven or eight Japanese devils were singing sad songs.

There was a headless corpse on the sidecar, and less than half of the twenty or so Japanese soldiers were left standing.

The convoy had just started when they saw several bodies in grey cotton-padded jackets neatly laid out not far away. It looked like they were posing for a photo.

Two 6x4 Isuzu Type 94 military trucks, with simplified semi-enclosed cabs with canvas tops and simple canvas roofs installed on the truck beds, now had several holes burned in them.

It seems that they are all elite troops. The Japanese's mechanization level is not high, at a semi-mule and horse level, not even a full mule and horse level. Bicycles are rare and there are not many motorcycles.

The rickshaws ridden by the traitor detective team were all looted.

The weapons developed by the Japanese are aimed at the Chinese land, and the firepower weapons and equipment are extremely targeted.

He didn't carry a small school bag, just a Taro bag slung across his body.

Do you want to kill them?

The Japanese trucks were too obvious. An elite division had at most 150 trucks, and the Japanese also marched on foot.

After thinking it over again and again, Zhang Aiguo decided to take action, as this was a rare opportunity.

At this time, the injured Japanese soldier held back his shouting.

The Japanese had no medical soldiers with them. A sergeant was checking them. The lightly injured were carried onto the truck, while the seriously injured were left on the ground.

Through the scope, a bastard box was taken out, the safety was removed, the bolt was pulled, and it was placed in the hands of the seriously injured person.

"Snapped"

As the pistols were transferred, gunshots rang out and several Japs committed suicide.

So crazy, why don't you get treatment?

What a beast!

According to the "Army Burial Regulations" issued by the Japanese Army Ministry in May 1938, soldiers in wartime were buried in the "three-grave system".

The Japanese were burned to ashes, one part was buried on the spot, one part was put into the shrine, and one part was given to the family.

It's a brainwashing scam. Maybe the Japanese soldier's family buried the ashes of other Japanese soldiers. People with higher ranks have different treatments. Class stratification is everywhere.

The team was led by a sergeant. After gathering, they lined up, bowed, and observed a moment of silence.

It's a good time.

"boom"

The Mauser M1924 rifle spewed flames and there was a cloud of smoke at the muzzle.

The sergeant's head exploded like a watermelon, and the enchanting red and white spots splashed all over the face of the Japanese soldier behind him.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Bang bang bang bang"

Continuous gunshots rang out and the bullets were quickly used up.

"Card"

A new magazine was pressed into the chamber, and when the bolt was pulled, the magazine strip was pulled out.

"boom"

A Japanese soldier lay on the ground with his head hanging down.

"bump"

As soon as the strange sound was heard, Zhang Aiguo grabbed the handguard of the gun, stood up from his kneeling position and ran halfway to the side.

"boom"

The grenade exploded, and the sand and dust fell on his body. Zhang Aiguo shook his head to shake off the sand.

There was a rustling sound in the distance, and the five heads split into two teams, one team threw grenades, and the other team encircled the flank.

Judging from the current situation, they are determined to eat up Zhang Aiguo.

"boom"

The bolt was pulled and pushed quickly, removing the shell and pushing the bullet into the chamber.

Snap your fingers.

"boom"

The main and deputy shooters of the grenade launcher were hit twice in succession, eliminating the frontal threat.

He held his breath, listened to the sound and determined the location, then switched to the machine gun and moved in that direction.

The old cotton shoes made a tiny sound as they stepped on the ruins. All you had to do was pay careful attention to your steps. No matter what you did, you couldn't change the heavy pressure from the Japanese's iron hooves.

"ah"

When the two sides met, three Japanese soldiers with gleaming bayonets rushed forward desperately, screaming like demons.

Taking drugs again.

It's no wonder that the ferocious image with a distorted face and bared fangs and claws really puts a lot of pressure on people. No wonder the National Army collapsed at the first touch, and their psychological endurance was broken by the ravages of artillery fire.

Zhang Aiguo certainly would not tolerate the Japanese's bad habits. The machine gun was jumping happily, but there was no guarantee that every bullet hit the Japanese.

After a round of sweeping, the Japanese soldiers, like a sieve, responded enthusiastically to the exaggerated movements with the joy of the flower machine.

A long-lost feeling of irritability filled my heart. I used a Type 95 military knife to chop off the devil's head and crush his genitals.

Twenty minutes later, a convoy of Japanese troops arrived and what they saw at the scene was Xiaojingguan.

This unprecedented scene made the Japanese so angry that they wanted to vomit blood. A lieutenant pulled out his pistol and shouted loudly: "Assault, we must retaliate!"

"Who did this?"

Both the big and small heads are broken.

The Japanese soldiers were also in an uproar, and they began to murmur in their hearts that they would not feel any pain unless the incident happened to them. The Japanese wanted to create fear, and Zhang Aiguo would do the same.

Their methods are not like those of the National Salvation Army, the Anti-Traitor Squad, or other anti-Japanese teams. They are a bit too cruel!

All that was left was the naked body, with the loincloth untied and circles painted with blood on it.

"This is a humiliation to the little Japanese Empire. We must catch him. I will send him to the water supply unit for experiments."

The lieutenant shouted, unable to suppress the hatred in his tone.

"Da da da"