Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2237: Don’t speculate!

"stop!"

When he saw a group of old men walking down the mountain, Kitahara Hiroyuki ordered his troops to stop.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers were on high alert, aiming their guns at a dozen old men.

But Kitahara Hiroyuki did not order the Japanese to open fire because there were only a few old men coming.

Kitahara Hiroyuki guessed that these old men came to negotiate. After all, in his opinion, the villagers of Sunjia Village had become strangers.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wanted to know the whereabouts of the guerrillas, otherwise the small Sunjia Village would have been razed to the ground long ago.

At this time, Kujo Miyakita and Nakajima, who were walking behind, also arrived. When they saw the dozen old men coming down, they also ordered the soldiers not to act rashly.

  After all, they are just a few old men. What can they do?

When a dozen old men walked to a distance of more than ten meters from the Japanese, a Japanese soldier stepped forward and stopped them.

But at this moment, Kujo Miyakita said with a smile: "Let them come over, what can a few old men do?"

But at this time, Kitahara Hiroyuki reminded: "Kujo-kun, these old men don't look like ordinary people."

Jiujo Miyakita waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't you see? These old men are all over 60 years old, and we have so many well-trained imperial soldiers. What are you afraid of?"

However, at this time, Nakajima lowered his voice and said, "Kujo-kun, these old men do look different from ordinary old men. They walk steadily and their eyes are bright. I think they are martial arts masters."

Kujo Miyakita smiled and said, "Then be on guard, but don't be too obvious, lest you be laughed at by the Chinese."

"Hi!"

Nakajima responded, and immediately ordered his men to protect Kujo Miyakita secretly, while he returned to Kujo Miyakita's side to protect him.

At this moment, the old patriarch and a dozen elders of Sunjia Village had approached Kujo Gongbei and others, and were half-surrounded by the Japanese soldiers armed with live ammunition.

The old patriarch was not afraid at all, and said coldly: "What do you think you are destroying our Sun Village?"

Kitahara Hiroyuki was about to answer, but unexpectedly, Kujo Miyakita stepped forward and said with a smile: "Old sir, I think this is a misunderstanding. My people found that the people in the village were carrying the weapons of the Imperial Army, and thought you were guerrillas, so they opened fire.

So, old man, can you explain why the people in the village have the weapons of the Imperial Army? "

The old patriarch sighed and cursed his son for being careless and not listening to him, and still revealed the Japanese's weapons, which were seen by the Japanese.

However, he would never admit that the gun was given to him by the guerrillas, otherwise there would be nothing to say.

Of course, there was nothing much to say. The old patriarch was just trying to buy time for his son and the villagers to escape.

So he replied: "I found it in the mountains not far from Sunjia Village."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Kujo Miyakita laughed out loud, as if he had heard some funny joke.

Because this is really funny. How can a gun be so easy to pick up?

So Jiujo Gongbei suddenly said with a cold face: "Do you take me as a three-year-old child?"

The old patriarch still smiled faintly and said, "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Besides, you destroyed our Sun Village, don't you need to give an explanation?"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Jiujo Miyakita laughed again, because did he need to explain? He was the winner now, and the Chinese in front of him could only wag their tails and beg for mercy in front of him.

However, he did not attack directly, but asked: "Old man, where are the guerrillas now? Tell me, maybe I will let you go, who knows, hehe!" Jiujo Gongbei sneered, but at this moment, a communications officer suddenly ran over in a panic and said: "Report to your Excellency, the reconnaissance plane found that a large number of villagers have escaped from the path behind the mountain."

"Baga, you're stalling for time!"

After hearing the communications officer's report, Kujo Miyakita immediately realized that the dozen or so old men were actually here to delay time.

The old patriarch smiled slightly, and then shouted loudly: "Do it!"

With the old patriarch's low shout, the battle broke out instantly. His figure was as fast as the wind, and his internal boxing skills were displayed to the fullest extent. Every punch was accompanied by a slight whistling sound, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger.

His boxing style seemed gentle but contained murderous intent, and every attack accurately hit the enemy's vital points.

The six Japanese soldiers who pounced on him fell to the ground one after another under his attack. Some of them covered their stomachs and screamed, while others covered their throats with painful expressions.

One of the Japanese officers, seeing that ordinary soldiers were no match for the old patriarch, rushed towards the old patriarch with his sword, as he was a sixth-degree master in kendo.

The old patriarch sneered, turned his body, and cleverly avoided the attack of the Japanese officer. At the same time, he backhanded a palm and hit the Japanese officer's chest heavily. The Japanese officer was hit back repeatedly, his eyes full of surprise.

However, at this moment, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "puff".

He looked at the old patriarch in shock, who didn't even look at him after slapping him, then knelt on the ground in confusion and bewilderment, and then fell to the ground like a rotten wooden stake.

He never understood until his death how he died. It was obvious that he was just slapped by the other party.

At the same time, many old men behind the old patriarch also took action.

Although their martial arts skills are not as good as those of the old patriarch, they are equally exquisite.

Some of the old men had fierce boxing skills, and each of their moves was as powerful as thunder, while others had gentle boxing skills, which contained internal strength and they used softness to overcome hardness and beat the Japanese without any chance of fighting back.

The old men's internal and external boxing skills fluttered on the battlefield, like a dozen gray butterflies killing into the crowd of Japanese devils.

Although the Japanese soldiers were numerous, they were like a small boat swept by strong winds and huge waves in front of the old men's boxing skills. After a few waves, twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers were all lying on the ground.

At this time, Kitahara Hiroyuki, Kujo Miyakita, Nakajima and other Japanese devils were extremely shocked.

The other side were just a dozen old men with no weapons in their hands, but their soldiers armed with live ammunition were like paper in front of the other side and were defeated easily.

They couldn't even believe their eyes. Twenty or thirty imperial soldiers were not only beaten without any chance to fight back, but more than half of them were killed or wounded!

"Bagayalu! Shoot me."

Kujo Miyakita was furious, drew his sword and ordered his men to shoot.

Although the old patriarch did not understand Japanese, he was able to interpret the devil's meaning from his actions.

The old patriarch sighed in his heart, now is indeed the age of firearms, what's the use of martial arts? As long as the opponent's gun muzzle smokes, he can only lie down.

Thinking of this, the old patriarch had a fierce look on his face. As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. If they could catch the other commander, there might be a glimmer of hope.

The old patriarch flashed and headed straight for Jiujiao Palace North.

Three Japanese soldiers tried to block with bayonets, but the old patriarch easily neutralized their attack with a single move, and the three Japanese soldiers fell to the ground.

At this time, the old patriarch was less than five steps away from Kujo Gongbei. As long as he dodged again, he would be able to capture the Japanese soldier who had drawn his command knife like a chicken.

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came: "Protect Lord Jiujo!"

(End of this chapter)