Cross the battlefield and activate the system with 98K at the beginning

Chapter 512 Anyway, I am Chinese

A grove near Xinghuagou.

After massacring two Japanese squads, Liang Shanhao quickly left Xinghuagou.

Although he was carrying an open weapon, Liang Shanhao was single-handed after all!
After all, two fists are no match for four hands.

In order to complete the tasks released by the system, Liang Shanhao still had to pay attention to tactics.

When operating during the day, the target is easily exposed.

In addition, with the help of the cover of night, the people of Xinghuagou can escape better.

When he returned to the grove, Liang Shanhao's stomach started to rebel.

Hearing the cooing sound, Liang Shanhao regretted it.

oops!Another thing I forgot!

Before crossing, Liang Shanhao still had space in his system portable space, so why didn't he think of buying some KFC!
ah!Mistake!
With no other choice, Liang Shanhao had to pick some wild persimmons and dates nearby to eat.

Picking a wild persimmon from the persimmon tree, Liang Shanhao couldn't help frowning.

It has to be said that the wild fruit has not been artificially domesticated, and the taste is far from the modern fruit.

But the wild fruit has a natural taste and no chemical pollution.

After filling his stomach, Liang Shanhao silently observed the little devil in the ditch.

When he saw that the little devil was heavily guarded, Liang Shanhao couldn't help but smile.

Fuck!The little devil has given Liang Shanhao too much face!

During the day, Liang Shanhao only killed the devils of two teams, and the commander of the devils was frightened out of his psychological shadow!
This... this is too exaggerated!

It seems that Liang Shanhao has to beat the little devil tonight. It is best to scare the devil's captain to death, which saves a bullet.

After the observation, Liang Shanhao took the time to lose himself for a while.

When the waning moon was hanging in the east, Liang Shanhao took out a Roman dagger from his portable space.

The Roman short sword will reflect light at night, Liang Shanhao deliberately wiped it with wet soil a few times.

After everything was ready, Liang Shanhao sneaked towards the Xinghuagou ancestral hall.

After careful observation, Liang Shanhao has already judged that the villagers of Xinghuagou have been locked up in the ancestral hall.

Wanting to slaughter the little devil freely, Liang Shanhao had to find a way to rescue the villagers of Xinghuagou.

The night was very dark, but after a while, Liang Shanhao arrived near the ancestral hall.

The light and dark posts of the devil soldiers near the ancestral hall are well arranged.

If Liang Shanhao acted rashly at this time, he would definitely alarm the little devil.

While thinking about how to enter the ancestral hall calmly, a devil soldier seemed to have discovered something and walked in towards Liang Shanhao's hiding place.

At that moment, Liang Shanhao's heart beat faster.

Trying to hold his breath, Liang Shanhao prayed silently, if he still wants to live a little longer, don't come here, don't come here!
If it comes, the Roman dagger in Liang Shanhao's hand will be sharpened!
Maybe it's because he couldn't forget it, and there was an echo in his heart. When the devil army Cao was about to approach Liang Shanhao, a devil captain shouted: "Mr. Lu Tian, ​​what are you doing, don't leave your post without authorization!"

Hearing the order, the Devil Army Cao hurriedly returned to the position.

Seeing the Devil Juncao leave, Liang Shanhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Shanhao carefully observed the environment of the ancestral hall and found a shortcut to the ancestral hall.

The little devils on the ground were heavily defended, but the little devils on the roof did not defend.

At that moment, Liang Shanhao climbed onto the nearby roof and tiptoed towards the roof of the ancestral hall.

I don't know if it's because of the system's body, Liang Shanhao moved on the roof, feeling like Yan Shuangying, as light as a swallow, as if he didn't make a sound.

In this way, Liang Shanhao soon came to the roof of the ancestral hall.

When the roof tiles were removed, the people in the ancestral hall were gathering together, either dozing off or suffering from insomnia.

However, there are a few strong men among them who are quietly tinkering with the floor tiles.

Sucking his lips, Liang Shanhao blew a nightingale's cry towards the ancestral hall.

Hearing the sound of the bird, the little girl called out: "Bird! There seems to be someone up there!"

The villagers in the ancestral hall all looked towards the roof at the same time.

Raising an index finger at the villagers, Liang Shanhao jumped down with a FNP90 on his back.

The villagers were agitated.

Several strong men who were tinkering with the floor tiles also stopped!

The one who can come down from the roof must not be a little devil. Could it be that the heavenly soldiers came to save the villagers of Xinghua Village?
Looking at the villagers, Liang Shanhao lowered his voice and shouted: "Uncles and aunts, don't panic, I'm here to save the big guys!"

A strong man shouted: "Look at your clothes, you don't look like the Eighth Route Army, nor the National Army! Who are you?"

That's right, Liang Shanhao is now wearing a sycamore camouflage uniform, which the Chinese people have never seen before.

Liang Shanhao hurriedly explained: "Brother, no matter who I am, I am Chinese anyway, and I am here to rescue the big guys!"

The old village head of Xinghuagou shouted: "Dare to ask this little brother, the ancestral hall is surrounded by little devils, how can you save them?"

Looking at the floor tiles, Liang Shanhao called out, "If you guessed right, these brothers were looking for a tunnel just now, right?"

A burly man shouted, "Good job brother. But we didn't find the tunnel!"

Sighing heavily, the old village head shouted: "Little brother, you can only blame me, look at my memory, I forgot the location of the secret path at this moment!"

In the early years, Xinghuagou was seriously infested with banditry, and the ancestral hall in Xinghuagou was built particularly strong, and a secret tunnel was specially built in case of emergency.

Only the old village head knew the entrance of the tunnel, but because of his age, the old village head actually forgot the entrance of the tunnel.

No, the strong man can only look for one place one place.

His eyes lit up, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "Is there really a tunnel? That's easy! Where does the tunnel lead to?"

Frowning slightly, a strong man shouted: "The old village chief said that it leads to Xinghuapo in the east of the village, but we haven't found the exit yet!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Let me take a look!"

The strong man lowered his voice and shouted, "Everyone, move!"

At the moment, Liang Shanhao tapped the floor tiles with his hands, listening to the hollowness of the sound.

After working for more than ten minutes, the hard work pays off.

Liang Shanhao finally found the tunnel entrance by the wall.

As soon as he lifted the floor tiles, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Folks, the tunnel is here!"

A gleam of relief flashed across the faces of the villagers, and it seemed that escape was hopeful.

At this moment, the devils outside the ancestral hall heard something strange.

"Bagaya Road!"

"Bagaya Road!"

"Your, all, give me sleep."

"Otherwise, all of them will die!"

Hearing the little devil's yelling and cursing, Liang Shanhao told the big guys: "Everyone, please keep quiet. The elderly, children and women go first, and the elders take a step back!"

Hearing this, a few strong men left the tunnel entrance, letting the old and weak, women and children go first.

Holding Liang Shanhao's hands tightly, the old village chief shouted gratefully: "Little brother, you are the savior of my Xinghua Village, if there is one villager in my Xinghua Village alive, we will definitely repay you! "

Liang Shanhao shouted: "The old village chief is serious. I am also Chinese. It is a matter of course to save my compatriots. I don't want to see you being killed by the poisonous gas of the little devil."

After a pause, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Old village chief, I want to ask you something, did the little devils come to search for the wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army before arresting you!"

Nodding his head, the old village head shouted: "Well! I'm ashamed to say that today three comrades of the Eighth Route Army were injured by the devils, but they didn't know that it was the Eighth Route Army who died. They all thought it was ordinary villagers. These comrades of the Eighth Route Army were lucky. Very bad!"

Liang Shanhao shouted anxiously: "Are there any other surviving Eighth Route Army comrades in Xinghuagou?"

Pointing to a thin young man, the old village chief shouted, "He's the only one left!"

Striding up to the young man, Liang Shanhao saluted the young man: "Comrade, please rest assured, I will definitely protect you and the villagers to evacuate safely!"

With a look of disapproval, the young man shouted: "I'm not afraid of death. There are hundreds of little devils out there. If you are alone, everyone may run out of the ancestral hall, and they will not be able to escape the clutches of the little devils!"

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao exclaimed: "It's all about human effort. If you don't try your best, how can you come to a conclusion so quickly?"

(End of this chapter)