Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 13 Sir, I want to beat you little devils

The captain of the second devil stared at his small round eyes, and when he saw the withered grass around the hillside, a dozen or so people suddenly rushed out, shouting, each holding a [-] cap in both hands, and Qiao Hei's face was like black. Like coal, staring at a pair of brightening big eyes, his clothes were covered in black mud, stained purple by blood, especially when he saw Wang Dahao's ferocious appearance, like a judge from hell dangling in front of his eyes Shaking away, he crouched down in fright, threw the gun in his hand in the dry grass beside him, crouched down quickly with his head in his hands, and shouted in a trembling and hoarse voice...

"Brothers, do as the officer said, throw the guns in the grass aside, squat down and put your hands on your head."

Dozens of Erguizi stared at each other, each of them was still in shock, their heads were blank, and they were a little dazed with fright, and the captain's shouts kept coming from their ears...

"Hurry up and do what the officer said, are you all tired of working and want to die! The eight-way officer said that he would hand over his guns and not kill, so they all put down their guns and squatted down with their heads in their hands..."

The captain of the second devil squatted on the ground, shouting, dozens of people came to their senses, each with trembling little bodies, and one by one, they threw the guns in their hands into the withered grass on the side of the hillside, Put your hands on top of your head and bend over to squat down...

Wang Dahao held Wang Dahao's box in his hand, walked back and forth in a large grid next to dozens of Erguizi, grinned and panted heavily, stretched his neck and cursed and shouted...

"Grandma bear! As a Chinese, you don't defend your home and country, and you don't resist the Japanese aggressors, but you go to serve the little devil as a dog's leg, helping the little devil to kill your brothers and sisters. It's really unbearable to let the wolf dog give it to you." It's gone, I really want to pick up the gun and give you all a sudden..."

Standing aside, Fatty Zhao held the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, pointed the muzzle at the two devils in front of him, rushed forward angrily, stared at the two devils squatting on the ground with big eyes, gritted his teeth and said, …

"Captain, what nonsense are you talking to the second devil? You can shoot them down with a single shot, and they will be a disaster if you keep them. Send them underground to reunite with the little devil..."

Fatty Zhao was talking excitedly, he raised the barrel of the gun in his hand, aimed at the two devils squatting on the ground, and just about to pull the trigger with his fingers, at this critical moment, Wang Dahao waved a big palm, directly He grabbed the gun and stopped him...

"team leader…"

Wang Dahao swayed roughly, took a step forward, leaned against Fatty Zhao's ear with his mouth open, and cursed in a low voice...

"Damn it! You kid took what I said just now as fart. I know that the two devils are hateful, and I want to shoot down to kill the people, but you know that the consequences of shooting are the lives of a dozen brothers in the guerrillas. , I bought it impulsively for you, Fatty Zhao, you boy, think about it, is it worth it for more than 20 second devils? Our Eighth Route guerrilla fighters are not afraid of sacrifice or bloodshed when defending our home and country. We can die on the way to charge, but we can’t make unnecessary sacrifices , you boy, give me soberness..."

As soon as Fatty Zhao heard what Wang Dahao said, he suddenly regained consciousness in his head, and slowly put down the gun with both hands. If the captain hadn't stopped him in time, I, Fatty Zhao, would have put down the big mistake and hurt the brothers. The captain was right, it was not worth sacrificing for the sake of the second devil.

"Captain, I, Fatty Zhao, became a fool when my head got hot just now..."

Before Fatty Zhao finished speaking, Dahao Wang waved a big palm, patted Fatty Zhao on the shoulder, smiled and said in a low voice...

"Your temper is even more violent than I am. In fact, I also want to go down with a single shot. These bastards are living a life, but I can't make a loss-making business! It's too fucking bad to trade the lives of the brothers with the second devil. It's worth it, in the future you kid will learn from me to beat the little devils, and provoke the guerrillas to be my king's right-hand man, do you understand..."

"Captain, Fatty Zhao understands..."

"Good job, I am very optimistic about you, Fatty Zhao, you are a man who does great things, and I will fight the little devils together with me in the future..."

"It's the captain..."

This side squatted on the ground, the captain of the second ghost squad, but was terrified by the glance just now, cold sweat was pouring out of his forehead, his small body was straight, and he shouted in a trembling and hoarse voice...

"Sir, didn't you just say that you don't kill us by handing in your guns, just let us live! The brothers are also begging for food from the little devils, and they haven't done anything harmful..."

Wang Dahao stared at the big eyes and lifted his foot, kicking the second devil's chest, panting angrily, and cursed...

"Grandma bear! Don't pretend to be pitiful, you Japanese bastards, have you ever done something outrageous, let your grandma's ass, I really want to pick up a gun and shoot you all Live as a dog, eliminate harm for the folks..."

"Excuse me sir!"

"Brothers tied the two devils to a tree for me..."

"It's the captain..."

A dozen guerrillas surrounded them with guns in their hands. One by one, they bent down and found a few hemp ropes from the second devil, with bloodshot eyes on them...

"Don't move your motherfucker and just sit down, anyone who moves me will beat him to death..."

At this time, a soldier of seventeen or eighteen years old stood out from the crowd of the two devils, raised his chest, raised his head and stretched his neck, shouting...

"Sir, I want to fight the little devil with you..."

Wang Dahao stared at the big eyes, and when he heard the seventeen or eighteen-year-old devils in front of him, he suddenly shouted that he wanted to fight the little devils with them, he was a little stunned, then swayed around and took big steps Walked over, looked up and down the little baby in front of him, grinned and said with a sneer...

"Hehe! Are you afraid of death, kid, and you want to join us to fight the little devils? When you're safe, you're on the run, and you're going to be your second devil again..."

"Sir, my mother told me before she died that she would let me join the Eighth Route Army to fight against little devils. Later, I was forcibly taken away by the second devil's conscription, so I became a Japanese dog. Take me in, sir! Let me fight with you guys." Devil..."

"You kid is quite good at making up nonsense, thinking that I am a three-year-old kid who is so easy to deceive..."

"Sir, I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can shoot me now,"

"Damn you, you thought I wouldn't dare to shoot you..."

Wang Dahao spoke in a loud voice, pretending to raise the bastard box in his hand, aiming the gun at his forehead, but he didn't think of the little baby in front of him, who was motionless and didn't even blink his eyelids. The kid really wants to hit the devil, what he said just now should be true...

"Your boy still has a bit of backbone like a man, what's your name..."

"Sir, my name is Sun Xiaoniu, you have agreed to let me join your army, and fight the little devils with you..."

"Sun Xiaoniu, follow us first! We'll see how you do when you beat the little devil, and then decide whether you can join the guerrillas. Remember that the Eighth Route Army guerrillas don't accept bears. Whenever you see a little devil, you will pee your pants and run away. ..."

"Sir, you can rest assured that I, Sun Xiaoniu, are not afraid of death. As long as the sir blows the charge horn, I, Sun Xiaoniu, will charge at the forefront..."

"You look like a man..."

"Sir, I also want to fight devils with you..."

"Sir, I will follow you guys to fight the little devils..."

There was a sound of backbone shouting, and one by one stood up from the group of the two devils. Seven or eight young men raised their heads, stood upright, and looked at the king in front of them...

(End of this chapter)