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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 28 Killing!  Get the gun!

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    Chapter 28 Killing!  Get the gun!

    The room was in a mess, with stools overturned on the ground, wine bottles lying on the table, soup splashing everywhere, like a vegetable patch that had been passed over by pigs, and torn pieces of clothing everywhere.

    Hearing the sound of the door, the two Japanese at the back turned around in shock. They never expected that someone would dare to break in. In their minds, they were the owners of this courtyard and could do whatever they wanted.

    A cold light flashed, and blood spurted out from the throats of the two beasts. The dead fish rolled his eyes, plunged to the ground, and went back to Japan to see their bastard Emperor. The third one saw that the situation was not good, and reached out to grab a stool from the ground, howling.  He screamed and rushed towards me, but he was quite agile. The stool made a sound and hit me on the head. His movements suddenly stopped, and a blade emerged from his back. His last feeling was that his life was rapidly draining away. He drew the sword and stepped sideways.  Stepping out of the way to avoid staining his clothes with the beast's blood, he stretched out on the ground like a dog with its backbone ripped out, and chased after his first two accomplices.

    At this time, the two guys woke up from their extreme excitement. Seeing the corpses of their accomplices on the ground, they understood the seriousness of the matter. They jumped up on the kang naked, with a fierce look in their eyes, and hung them on the wall.  He jumped at me with his pistol, struggling to the death, this is bullshit Bushido?

    With a flick of the wrist, two sword lights flashed, and the two claws that had just done the crime fell to the ground with dirty blood. They howled in pain, rolled on the ground holding their broken wrists, flew up, and kicked.  The force of this kick on the lower body of a beast was so great that the guy flew up and hit his head directly on the wall. At that time, his brain burst and he died. Before I send you back to your hometown, I have to make you a eunuch to make it easier for you, beast.  .

    He grabbed the hair of the last beast and lifted him up. Seeing the miserable state of his accomplices, this guy was so frightened that he forgot about the pain. He muttered Japanese in his mouth. I could understand that he was desperately begging for mercy. What Yamato?  Soul, Bushido, everything has become rubbish at this time. Survival is important. I thought you, a beast, could still show some strength. After a long time of trouble, you are so virtuous. I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you, a beast, so I grabbed his hair and pulled him.  He dragged him in front of two Chinese girls who were still unconscious and were badly injured by them, with only half a life left. Looking at the cold light in my eyes, this guy understood that there was no possibility of survival. He struggled desperately and opened his mouth.  Li was still yelling.

    You beast, why don¡¯t you understand the principle that evil is rewarded? The blade of the knife was pressed against the aorta next to the neck, and it was lightly cut. A thin line of blood spurted out, and an ugly blood flower suddenly bloomed in the air.  , listening to the clear sound of his own blood flowing in his ears, the beast's nerves collapsed at that time, hey, what does it smell like?  It turns out that this guy is incontinent. This smells so bad!  He raised his hand and threw him aside. The guy's remaining paw was covering his neck, his naked body was twitching ugly, and he was close to death.

    Looking at the two girls who were still unconscious, he pulled down the curtains, wrapped their bodies, found an empty room nearby, gently put them on the kang, and stood silently for a moment, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.  Poor people, I hope you can forget everything about today and treat him as a nightmare!  As long as there is a chance, I will take you away from here, but not now, so take care of it!

    Returning to the original room, a strong smell of blood hit my face. I looked at the clothes hanging on the wall. Oh, three of them were Japanese soldiers, one of them was a major, two of them were lieutenants, and the rest  Two were Japanese businessmen, which was okay. They killed three Japanese pirate leaders and put three pistols into their backpacks. To be fair, I don¡¯t like the Japanese-made Southern Type 14 pistols at all. They are what we commonly call the tortoise box. This is  The equipment of the middle and lower-level infantry officers of the Japanese army has a six-round ammunition capacity, a short range, and a low lethality. Especially the appearance, why is it so ugly!  The slender barrel is like a duck's neck, and there is a bulge at the back, which looks like a chicken's butt with hemorrhoids. It looks awkward at first glance. You think, what kind of fun thing can little Japanese people tinker with? But no matter how you say it, this  It's also a gun, isn't it?  Take it back and give it to the brothers to practice their skills. They can practice their marksmanship for a while. It's hard to do it. Keep it!

    Looking at the corpses of five beasts dead on the ground, the hatred in my heart is really hard to get rid of. I just let them go back to their hometown in Dongyang to meet that bullshit emperor. It will be easier for them. Let's have some excitement and treat everyone the same.  We treat animals the same way we treat animals, so we cut off their dog heads and placed them on the table, leaving a bright red bloody handprint on the wall. Next to it, we wrote the three characters "Blood Hand Group" in blood.  From now on, the name of the Bloody Hands will make the Japanese invaders fearful and frightened. When they harm the Chinese again, they will feel a cold breeze on the back of their necks!  I don't know when my head will be cut off!

    Leaving the house and looking at the front yard, the anger in my heart is still hard to calm down. The reason why the little Japanese do whatever they want here without any scruples is because there are currently no anti-Japanese armed forces in this area and they have not been dealt a heavy blow. Historically, this area has always been  There is no Anti-Japanese League activity, it can be said that this is the EastThe blank spot in the North's anti-Japanese struggle. Today, because of my arrival, history has slightly changed its direction. Here, it will be the battlefield where the invaders are buried. And all of this was created by me. The kind of changing history with known history.  The feeling of being personally involved in it is truly beyond description in words. Just be a little butterfly. The wind stirred by your wings may change the history that is happening!

    Immersed in history and reality, various scenes are constantly changing, and I feel a little confused for a moment, as if my thoughts have flown to distant space and seen everything that will happen in the future 1

    There was a sound of banging, which woke me up. I couldn't help but shudder. Oh, what kind of place is this? I was so distracted here that I chopped up the ground behind me. I was still wandering around here, thinking about the past and the present. Don't  His life was in jeopardy, and besides, there was still the most important thing to do!

    Following the shadow of the high wall, I quietly walked towards the front yard and arrived under a blockhouse. This blockhouse was quite high. The gunmen on top were still patrolling the surroundings responsibly. The bright searchlights were sweeping around outside.  What they want to know is that the young master and the prince they are loyally guarding have already gone to chat with the Lord of Hell. Of course, our Chinese Lord of Hell definitely doesn't want to see those five little Japanese ghosts. Most likely, they are going to kill them right now.  How about the warm hospitality of the mountain, the oil pan, etc.?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It is dark and without any light, go and take a look, which house do these nurses live in?  I really can¡¯t say for sure, maybe I have to check each room one by one, which would be a lot of trouble. I don¡¯t know if I have enough time?

    As soon as I raised my feet, a man came to the front of the house. He took a flashlight and looked around. He turned to the end of Fangshan, then turned back and walked back and forth. Hey, there are also sentries. There are designated people in this house.  Content, we need to get rid of this sentry first!

    While he was turning around, I laid an ambush against the wall at the corner of Fangshan. After a while, footsteps came over, and it was his misfortune. At this time, the flashlight stopped working, and the gunman on the turret immediately asked, "What's going on?"  "Why is it out of light?" "It's so damn unlucky, it's so late at night. It's probably because the light bulb is broken. Just keep an eye on it and I'll replace it!" the sentry on the turret agreed.

    This guy was humming a little tune and walked towards the direction where I was ambush. As soon as he showed his head, I lunged and punched him on the temple. If I hit him, I would have fainted at the time. This guy reacted very quickly.  He used his head to avoid this fatal punch, and kicked me in the abdomen with his feet. Hey, he is still a practicing martial artist. It seems that the bodyguards of the Gou family are all good at it.

    "As for this person, you can't be too confident. If you dare to attack you in this heavily guarded courtyard, are you an ordinary person?"  How dare you come to your wolf's den for a moment?  You were shouting at the top of your lungs, but I kept you safe and ran away.

    But this guy didn¡¯t, probably because he wasn¡¯t as confident as he wanted to be in his own skills!  No, you are so confident that you will lose your life. You are trying to fight with me and seek death!

    He moved his left hand to block the incoming kick. The knife handle of his right hand rushed forward and stabbed his throat. With a "click", his throat immediately shattered. At this moment, he wanted to shout, but there was no chance. He covered it with both hands.  Holding his neck, he fell back. He took back his left hand, changed it from palm to fist, and punched him again on the temple. This time he was completely dead. Don't try your best again in the next life. You caught him before he hit the ground.  I dragged the collapsed body to a dark place and put it away. I looked up at the turret and saw nothing moving. When I came to the house and looked inside with the faint light, I was happy at that time!

    Why?  There are more than twenty people sleeping on a big bed in the house. On the opposite wall are hung neatly "One, Two, Three." There are twenty-seven shell guns in total. Good guy, all thirty shell guns are here.  No, still missing one?  Oh, which guy was on it just now, plus the two in Mr. Gou's house, it's just enough.

    Slowly pushing the door open, a hot and sultry air rushed into my face, and when I entered the room, wow, what does this smell like?  The smell of alcohol, dry smoke, and men's feet are mixed together. Can it taste good?  I almost gave up my dinner for the night. For the sake of my favorite, I forced myself to put away the guns hanging on the wall one by one. I don¡¯t know which guy who didn¡¯t know whether to live or die was gritting his teeth and farting there.  , snoring, and practiced the whole set of kungfu. When I got outside the house, I realized that the air outside was so fragrant and sweet!  He took a deep breath and finally breathed out.

    Looking around and on the turret, there was nothing moving. I exerted force on my dantian, tiptoed a little, and flew up to the wall like a goshawk. Even though I had brought so many things, it didn¡¯t affect my Qinggong. I jumped off the wall lightly, and looked back again. Still the same.  The lifeless Gou family compound was thrown into the dark and silent city under the cover of night.

    There are so many things that cannot be taken back to the hotel or hidden from others, so where should I put them?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????? I put it in Battelle. Based on my memory, I walked towards the direction where Battl lived. Along the way, I dodged patrolling Japanese soldiers from time to time. When I got there??Battle was shocked when he saw me coming late at night, and got up quickly. I told him not to disturb the children, and I didn't tell him what was going on. I just asked him if there was anywhere to hide my things. He thought for a moment.  , took me to the backyard. After rummaging among the miscellaneous things, a hole was exposed. He went back and got an oil lamp. We went down to the hole, lit the oil lamp, and put the things away.

    At this time, Battle's eyes turned to me, and I told him that this was to ask about the batch of guns I had obtained from the Japanese. I would leave them with him for the time being, and don't let anyone know, "Brother Qiu Li, don't worry.  Mongolians are trustworthy. Even if I lose my life, I will not let others know!" Looking at this brother of a different surname whom I have known for less than two days, and the sincere light in his eyes, a warm current surged through my heart.  , this is a good brother that I completely trust!

    After explaining the things to pay attention to, I took out another fifty yuan from my bag and handed it to him. He didn¡¯t have to refuse and accepted it calmly. This is the characteristic of Mongolian boys. They will not be falsely polite. Once they get along with you,  After a life-long friendship, each other's things are indistinguishable between you and me.  Give sincerely and accept calmly.

    Farewell to Bartel, I rushed to the hotel in the hotel, went back to take a hot bath. I slept beautifully, and there was a big deal tomorrow!

    Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps in front of me. I hurriedly hid in the dark. A group of Japanese patrols came towards me. Their big leather shoes kicked up snow on the ground. The bayonets on the 38-guns gleamed faintly in the night.  Looking at the cold light, I don¡¯t know how much Chinese blood is stained on this bayonet. Look at this team of Japanese soldiers. They should be a patrol group. There are six people in total. These beasts will kill each one less. Thinking of this, I feel murderous.  I stood up and waited for them to pass in front of me, then I followed them quietly.

    When they came to a secluded place, a piece of feather stuck behind the last Japs. He covered his mouth with his left hand, cut off his arteries with a knife, and gently placed it on the snow. The Japs in front did not realize that the God of Death was behind them, and they followed the same pattern.  , the second, the third, and three in a row were killed. The three in front finally felt something was wrong, stopped, turned their heads and looked back. The last memory left in their impressions was a cold light.  The sword energy passed in front of their eyes, and then their throats felt cold and their necks felt hot, and life slipped away from their bodies like a gust of wind. As for where this cold light came from, there is no need to know, even if you are a ghost, let it go  You are confused!  I can¡¯t even complain after seeing your bullshit emperor!

    "Killing three of them with one move will greatly improve my killing skills. Any martial arts can exert its greatest power in actual combat. Why don't you say that theory is pale, but practice is full!"

    Looking at the Japs lying on the ground, it was a pity that these guns could not be taken away. I felt a little regretful. I left a bloody fingerprint on each person's coat. I grabbed a handful of snow and wiped my hands, feeling the anger in my heart.  It calmed down a lot.

    Japs, you are making trouble. Mr. Tang, I have to go to sleep. I will come out tomorrow to see the excitement. When I returned to the hotel, many rooms still had lights on. They still sneaked in through the back window. There was noise coming from the next door not far away.  The Japanese still enjoy the gasping sounds of men and women performing primitive exercises and the "bang bang" sound of hitting the bed board. It's already late at night and they are still exercising, as if they are afraid that they will live until today.  Regardless of him, I was sleeping, and suddenly I missed Xiaoling intensely. With this sweet longing for her, I quickly entered a deep dream. Maybe, in the dream, we will meet each other?
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