Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 197

Wang Dahao grinned, bared her teeth and stared at her eyes, standing in front of the sofa and sighing, watching Meizi apply medicine to the front and rear wounds of Comrade Youjun, wrap gauze around her abdomen for a few times and then slowly stand up, sweating all over her face. beads.

Miko Yamamoto waved her hands and wiped the sweat from the corners of her face with a pomelo in her clothes. There was a constant sigh in her ears and she turned her head, her watery eyes blinked with long eyelashes, and she stared straight at Wang Dahao The round melon face looked anxious, and the corner of the mouth raised up to reveal a sweet smile, comforting words...

"Mr. Wang, don't worry about getting angry. Your friend may be lucky and his life is not in danger. There is an old saying in China that good people live a safe life. Meizi knows that you are all good people."

Standing by his side, Wang Dahao was very surprised to hear Miko's words. He didn't expect that the Japanese woman in front of him would say such comforting words. From Miko's words, she could be heard that she was very kind, and she was completely different from the Japanese outside. The difference between good and evil, just like what Fatty Zhao said just now, we have traitors here, and there may not be good people for little devils...

"Miss Meizi, thank you very much. You are a kind and beautiful woman. Please sit down and have a rest." Wang Dahao, an old bachelor with muddy legs, opened his mouth full of foul words and never praised women except for cursing. You especially was a Japanese woman, who uttered a few words with a deflated stomach, waved her hands and helped Miko to sit down...

"Mr. Wang, please don't be so polite to Meizi again. You saved Meizi, and Meizi knows how to repay her kindness, and she is willing to do anything for you." Fatty Zhao and Zheng Hao, who stood aside, heard what Meizi said just now. After what she said, they all looked at the Japanese woman differently.

In the alleys and alleys outside the walled courtyard, there was a search team of devils, one by one with bowed waists, guns and bayonets in their hands, big hips and shafts, speeding up and running with short legs, four or five little devils Divided into a group and searched from house to house, kicked open the courtyard door and rushed in, smashing and falling, like a pack of wolves sweeping past, tossing and screaming, clanging, rattling, rattling.

The ghost officer's tall and thin figure stood on the street with his waist bowed, his beard blowing, his eyes staring, his mouth full of whistles, his cheeks puffed out, his short thick neck stretched out, and he was yelling for command. Little devil spies in plain clothes, out of breath, standing upright with their waists upright, waving their hands in salute one by one...

"Young Zuo, when we were investigating by the guards near Yamamoto Shaozuo's house, we heard Yamamoto Shaozuo's sister screaming from inside. Since our military rank is too low to rush into Yamamoto Shaozuo's house, please go to Yamamoto Go to the left house and see what's going on inside."

"You guys, have you called Yamamoto Shaozuo to explain the situation?"

"Report Shao Zuo, we haven't had time to call Yamamoto Shao Zuo..."

"Baga! Hurry up and go..."

"Hey, hey..." A few little devils and spies pushed their heads down vigorously, and after a swipe back, they quickly turned around and stepped faster with bowed legs, swaying here and there, running and bouncing away.

The ghost officer has a tight round face and wide eyes. Although he has the same military rank as Yamamoto Jiro, in terms of rank, the Japanese army's special high-level section chief Shao Zuo is one level higher than him, which is equal to the rank of ordinary soldiers in the army. I wanted to wait for Jiro Yamamoto to call before going. After thinking about it in my head, I decided to go to Jiro Yamamoto's house first to see what happened. Jiro explained that there is an old saying in China that a high-level official crushes a person to death, grins his mouth and barks his teeth, screams a few times, and leads five or six devil soldiers to run and run.

In the two-story villa in the courtyard, Wang Dahao and Yamamoto Miko sat on the sofa, and they chatted politely with each other. Fatty Zhao and Zheng Hao stood in front of the windows on the left and right sides of the door, staring at the big eyes When the son was looking outside to observe the devil's movement, there were sudden knocks on the door, followed by the little devil's oh wala bird chirping, and suddenly several people in the room panicked...

"Miss Miko, please open the door. I am the Gendarmerie Tianmoto Kuma Er Shaozuo. I am carrying out a search mission here. I heard a report from the soldiers outside the hospital that there were screams coming from Yamamoto Shaozuo's home. I have sent someone to Yamamoto Shaozuo. I Come and see what happened."

"Miss Miko, please open the door quickly..."

Wang Dahao stood in front of the sofa with grinning mouth, bared teeth and staring eyes, staring at the courtyard door outside the house, clutching the handle of the gun tightly in the palm of his hand, and the little devil kept hearing the voice of the Wala bird, and he couldn't understand it. What the hell are you screaming...

"Miss Miko, what are the Japanese shouting outside?"

Miko Yamamoto shivered, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead, she grinned and replied tremblingly...

"Mr. Wang is the Japanese Gendarmerie. They heard screams in the room just now and said they wanted to come in to see what happened."

"Damn it must be you, a Japanese woman. I just ran upstairs to report to the little devils outside. I killed you..." Zheng Hao hurriedly pulled his face out of the dagger, and as soon as his swaying figure took two steps forward, he was caught by the king. The tuba stopped him, raised his foot and pointed it at his butt with all his strength, and after kicking Dangdang several times, he cursed angrily...

"Grandma, bear, can you calm down, motherfucker is still fighting in the nest all the time, I don't have a fart in my heart."

Zheng Hao grinned, bared his teeth and rubbed his buttocks with his hands, and said angrily...

"Captain, why are you kicking me! It's obviously this Japanese woman who just went upstairs to inform the devil, and the little devil rushed over."

Miko Yamamoto's eyes were red and tears dripped across the corners of her face, she gasped and cried pitifully and aggrieved...

"Meiko didn't inform them. Mr. Wang, you have to trust Meizi. You saved Meizi, how could Meizi harm you, Meizi really didn't..."

"Damn, you Japanese woman is crying and crying, and you can act. Captain, don't believe her words, let me kill her with one knife, and our brothers will have to be backed when they die."

"Zheng Hao, you boy are going against the sky! Now you don't even listen to what I say."

"Captain, you have been stunned by this Japanese woman, why can't you even distinguish the enemy now..."

"Damn it! Get the hell out of here, this is my order."

"Fatty Zhao, carry comrades from the friendly army on your back and hide in the rooms in the corridor,"

"It's the captain..."

At this time, the ghost officer standing outside the gate of the courtyard stretched his short thick neck and yelled several times, but there was no echo from the building, and he muttered in his heart, could something really happen to Sister Yamamoto's left? He was so anxious that he didn't dare to think about it any further, if something happened to him, how could he bear it, so he pulled out a three-foot-long saber with his hand, and ordered a few ghost soldiers to kick open the courtyard door and break in.

(End of this chapter)