Anti-Japanese War: A district team with more than 100 million soldiers!

"It's the Japanese's Type 38 rifle! Due south! Over there is a village called Lao Hu Zhuang!"

With his rich combat experience, Ma Teng immediately determined the type, direction and location of the gun!

"Tiger Village? Why, is this village special?"

Qin Long heard the doubt in Ma Teng's tone and asked directly.

Ma Teng thought for a moment and then said:

"That Tiger Village is a secret contact point for our comrades."

"In order to facilitate the actions of our comrades, the village chief of Laohuzhuang has established good relationships with both the puppet army and the Japanese."

"So, logically speaking, the Japanese shouldn't embarrass the folks in Laohu Village..."

"Then it must have been an accident. Let's go and check it out."

Qin Long said immediately after hearing what Ma Teng said.

Ma Teng also nodded:

"Yes! Recent intelligence shows that the Japanese seem to have developed some new weapons and are planning to use them in the encirclement and suppression campaign."

When Qin Long, a time traveler, heard this, a term immediately flashed through his mind!

biochemical weapon!

For the inhumane Japanese devils, using the people of Longguo to test the power of biological and chemical weapons is something they often do.

"Quick! Let's go and take a look!"

Qin Long realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately urged.

at the same time.

Under the archway at the entrance of Laohuzhuang Village.

All the people in the village were gathered together.

A few Japanese soldiers wearing white coats over their military uniforms and gas masks on their faces had a table in front of them filled with watermelon, roast chicken, roast suckling pig and many other "delicacies"...

At this time, a traitor was acting as an interpreter for the Japanese soldiers and said to the village chief of Laohu Village:

"Village Chief Zhao, the Taijuns said that their recent encirclement and suppression has caused great inconvenience to everyone."

"So, today, the ladies have shown their mercy and are treating everyone to delicious food. So, quickly pick a few families you're close to and come up to claim your treats."

Zhao Dezhu, the village chief of Laohuzhuang, was also educated, so when he saw those Japanese soldiers in white coats, he instinctively felt that these bastards were so abnormal and definitely had no good intentions...

After all, except for this traitor, all the Japanese devils wore that strange mask on their faces.

Although Zhao Dezhu had never seen such a strange mask, he was sure that the mask was definitely not just used to cover the face!

However, in order to ensure that the underground contact point of the Eighth Route Army in the village would not be discovered, Zhao Dezhu had to flatter the puppet army and the Japanese...

So Zhao Dezhu thought about it, walked into the crowd, pointed at a few young men who were usually very smart and clever, and said to them:

"Fuwa, Erdan, Gouzi, Lengzi, Tusheng, Shitou, all of you come here."

"Since the Imperial Army has said they will treat us to delicious food, you should hurry up and take it home to eat. Don't keep the Imperial Army waiting too long."

These guys were considered the smartest among their peers, so they immediately understood what Zhao Dezhu meant.

Take the food home and eat it.

Just get the food first, and we’ll decide whether to eat it when we get home.

"Hey! Here we come!"

Several young men rushed over and snatched away all the "delicacies" on the table.

"吆西!"

Seeing how well they cooperated, it was obvious that the Japanese soldiers in white coats were the leaders.

He turned around and whispered to the other Japanese soldier in a white coat beside him, his tone full of joy:

"Ms. Muto, these stupid Chinese people can't even see such an obvious trap. They are indeed a bunch of idiots worse than pigs."

"They are only fit to serve as logs for the Empire's medical research. That is their fate!"

"And being able to contribute to the Empire's medical research is such an honor for them!"

"laugh!"

But the female Japanese soldier, Hanako Muto, who was called Miss Muto by the leading Japanese soldier, sneered:

"Captain Watanabe, are you kidding?"

"Do they deserve to contribute to the Empire's medical research? Do they deserve to be honored?"

"Then won't those little mice and frogs also be able to gain the glory of the empire?"

"Hey! Miss Muto is teaching me a lesson!"

Watanabe Izu, the father of Watanabe Watanabe, the Japanese squad leader killed by Qin Long before, bowed his head heavily, apologized sincerely, and then said:

"I just don't know how effective this No. 13 will be. Can it meet our requirements?"

Muto Hanako looked at the table that had been snatched away and chuckled:

"Don't worry, Captain Watanabe. This is Ishii-kun's pride."

"If these foolish Chinese eat even a tiny piece of food, the size of the top of their little finger, their entire body will rot and they will die within 24 hours."

"I guarantee you that this village of more than 500 people will become a dead place with no living people left in three days at most."

"You're so deliberate! You're worthy of being Ishii-kun's pride, you're truly amazing!"

Watanabe exclaimed, but then raised his own question:

"But with such a terrifying bacterium, what if we handle it improperly on the battlefield and the Imperial warriors are accidentally infected?"

Muto Hanako chuckled as if she had heard a joke:

"Oh, Captain Watanabe, you are so cute. Mustard gas is enough on the battlefield. This Type 13 bacteria is not used on the battlefield."

Watanabe's tone was full of doubt:

"Souga, what is number 13 used for?"

"what!"

Muto Hanako's tone was full of joking:

"Needless to say? Of course it's used to kill all these stupid Chinese. As long as their bodies are burned in time, No. 13 won't spread."

"If we don't kill them all, how can the people of the empire occupy this vast land?"

"Captain Watanabe, you're not so naive as to think the Empire is really launching a holy war for some kind of shared prosperity, are you?"

"Search Desne!"

Watanabe complimented Muto Hanako with a flattering look:

"Then, when all this is over, Special Envoys Miss Inoue and Miss Muto will surely be summoned by His Majesty Tian Huang and receive supreme honor!"

"Ah."

Muto Hanako chuckled, clearly not impressed by Watanabe's flattery, but then she shouted in broken Dragon Mandarin:

"Wait! Those of you who received the 'delicious food', eat it now!"

It turned out that after those guys grabbed the "delicacies" on the table, they planned to go home directly.

After speaking a few words to the traitorous translator, Zhao Dezhu also planned to ask all the people to go back home.

However, Muto Hanako's request instantly magnified Zhao Dezhu's inner uneasiness many times!

He knows it!

Inhumane little devils! How could they be so kind?

Based on this point, Zhao Dezhu dared to make this conclusion!

There must be something wrong with this "delicious food"!

However, Zhao Dezhu still wanted to try to see if he could turn the situation around, so he said to Muto Hanako with a big smile on his face:

"Madam, we are rough people from the mountains, and our eating manners are very unrefined. We'd better not pollute the eyes and ears of you, the ladies."

As he spoke, Zhao Dezhu waved to the young men holding the "delicacies", telling them to leave quickly...

"It doesn't matter. What I like most is to watch you unrefined people eating in an unrefined manner."

It's a pity that Muto Hanako had already made up her mind:

"So, I say, you must eat those delicacies here, otherwise..."

Having said that, Muto Hanako glanced at Watanabe Izu, who immediately waved at the fully armed Japanese soldiers behind him.

"Click!"

With the sound of uniform bolts being pulled, all the Japanese soldiers raised their weapons and aimed at the crowd that had not yet dispersed, and even set up machine guns.

At this moment, Qin Long and Ma Teng also led their men to the small slope behind the Japanese devils...