Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 299 The Traitor's Helplessness

"Hey, it's only been a year, and the two ends are not human..."

A mile away from Xicun, a man with hair parted in the middle watched the grand occasion in the village and sighed silently.

The hair is split in the middle, the classic traitor shape, and judging from this person's words, the identity of the traitor is definitely confirmed, even a traitor abandoned by devils.

The man was wearing tattered clothes, his body was dirty and full of mud, obviously he hadn't washed for a long time, and his complexion was pale, his skin was full of lack of nutrition, his eyes were extremely haggard, and only his middle-parted hairstyle Actually take care of barely a person.

"I knew it earlier, why bother?"

Beside the man, another person said a word, and the meaning of helplessness in the words was full.

This person has a big bald head, wears an old felt hat, the same dirty and tattered clothes, and the same hungry dish.

"Who would have known that the devils are so ungrateful, what kind of imperial army is there? I think it is the locust army, the locusts of locusts. Labor and management should not have listened to their slander in the first place."

The middle-pointed man curled his lips, spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and cursed with his rotten teeth.

"Still slandering, you really treat yourself like an onion"

"With this strength, I'm still worried about what to eat today. The last meal was two days ago. I'm already hungry and my chest is sticking to my back."

The bald man rolled his eyes, lying on the ground, a gust of cold wind blew, he subconsciously tightened his worn clothes, and curled up to maintain the only little bit of warmth.

The middle-scored man also shivered from the cold.

It is now March, and the temperature in the north is very cold even during the day, and it can even drop below zero at night. The old clothes can't bring much warmth to the two of them.

"Damn it, the clothes are torn"

With a sudden ripping sound, the bald man's clothes were directly torn from the waist, and a big hole was torn open, exposing the straw stuffed inside the clothes. At this time, another gust of wind blew, and the cold wind directly hung on the worn autumn clothes around his waist. , He was so cold that he was smart all over.

"The village is so lively today, why don't you go for a walk at night and get something to eat?"

The middle split man squinted his eyes and looked at the team in the distance, licked his dry lips, and said.

"Look for death. The guerrillas have bright and dark whistles every night. It is obvious that some important people came over today, and they will definitely strengthen their defenses. Aren't we looking for death when we go up? As far as what we did, those people wouldn't know what to say when they saw us. , directly shot to death.”

The bald man is very conscious, he will never go up to die.

"Didn't you just tell the devils where the grain was hidden in the village? It's only a thousand catties, and now it's just the grain of one family. They used to be fellow villagers. Why are you so stingy?"

The middle-pointed man continued to curse.

Hearing this sentence, the bald man was speechless for a while. He was too lazy to talk to this idiot, and took out a rope to tie up the torn clothes on his own.

Just a thousand kilograms of grain?This idiot, how could he be with this second idiot?

I don't even think about it, how many villagers starved to death because of the thousands of catties of food for the winter. At that time, the villagers begged their grandparents to tell their grandma, but they ended up eating one after another. Regardless of whether the villagers lived or died, they are now muttering here. It's about family love.

"Or, let's tell the imperial army about the team's entry into the village. When the imperial army takes the opportunity to wipe out this group of villagers, there will definitely be a big reward." The man in the middle said a "good idea" again.

In the end, he even blushed, as if recalling the good old days.

"Well, good idea, you go, I'll wait for you here, and see if the locust army will take you in"

At the critical moment, the male tone was mocking.

The man in the middle did not answer. He knew that it was impossible for the devils to take them in, or that the devils had no strength to take them in now, and they dared not take them in. Even if they told the devils about the situation in the village, it would not help.

Feng Shui turns, and the devils are shrinking their heads now, let alone fighting the guerrillas, they simply lose their temper when they are beaten by the guerrillas.

"Made, didn't you say that the guerrillas are waiting to be captured? I've surrendered my motherfucker, so why do I still want to kill both of us?" The man in the center cursed again and said a novel idea.

"The problem is, they don't accept our surrender," the bald man replied casually.

So, you can't be too extreme in life, and you can't put all your eggs in one basket.The bald man suddenly remembered a few truths.

A total of four people in their village worked for the devils, two of them were chased down, and two of them returned to the village as heroes, why?Is it because those two guys tried their best to help the guerrillas when they were working for the devils. At that time, the guerrillas were suffering very much. What are you doing?

"Hey···"

When I was using a rope to mend clothes, suddenly more than a dozen oceans fell out. The tinkling sound was sweet and clear before, but now it is not as good as a stone!

Looking at the ocean on the ground, the bald man curled his lips and sighed heavily.

Somehow, Dayang is suddenly worthless.

In the past, a big ocean could get you a good meal, but now, you can only buy one steamed stuffed bun with a big ocean, and you have to meet a good boss, otherwise they won't accept it at all.After all, in these days, if you walk on the road with sharp eyes, you can definitely pick up a few oceans.

"You don't want it? That's mine"

Seeing that the bald man hadn't picked up the ocean on the ground for a long time, the middle-pointed man froze for a moment, picked it up decisively and stuffed it into his arms.

"Go, the guerrillas herding cattle and sheep are back"

The sharp-eyed bald head saw the cattle and sheep herding team on the mountain start to return to the village, so he got up and fled.

The position of the two of them is not high, and they are likely to be seen by the team returning to the village.

The two had no choice but to run away in a hurry, the two of them were dogs in the water at this time, they didn't know how to speak when they met each other, and a gun flew over directly.

While fleeing towards the mountain, the bald man gritted his teeth suddenly, and became cruel: "Let's leave here, go to the south, mix among the refugees, and then into the base area. It is said that where there is very cheap food, we can also make a living."

"You're crazy, do we have the strength to walk that far, what do we eat?" the middle split man shouted.

It's not that they haven't thought about leaving here, but they can occasionally steal a little food here and leave the village. In this weather and with such rags, they either freeze to death or starve to death.

"Hey··"

The bald man moved his mouth, but did not continue speaking.

"Over there, those two traitorous dogs..."

Suddenly a shout sounded, and a guerrilla hiding in a hidden treetop on guard found the two of them.

He recognized these two big traitors who were hunted down by various villages.

"run"

Hearing the sound, the man in the middle yelled to run, but just as he got up, the bald man behind him kicked him on the back suddenly.

"you"

The man in the middle gnawed on the mud, and then felt someone stepped on his back. He raised his head with difficulty, only to see a bald head running into the distance.

"Yo, this is being abandoned again"

Behind him, the guerrillas held guns and walked up to the man in the middle.

(End of this chapter)