The Old Man of the Anti-japanese War is a Devil

Chapter 222 Completely Destroyed (For First Order)

Bang, bang.

The ear-piercing gunshots broke the tranquility of the morning, and with a puff, almost at the same time, the two were standing guard at the entrance of the village, and two blood flowers appeared on the body of the drowsy Bangzi, and the severe pain hit them, making them wake up all at once. It's over, but unfortunately, it's useless.

dong dong.

The body just fell into a pool of blood.

Swish.

Only then did Lin Yi put away the cannon box, turned his head, and looked at Jin Xitai, "Go and find your sister, stay here and don't come out. After controlling this place, I will send someone to pick you up."

"Ah."

Jin Xitai nodded, then turned and left. Up to now, she had completely submitted to Ji Dong, and she didn't dare to violate his meaning of "[-]".

"What happened?"

"Okay, I seem to be listening, I heard gunshots."

"Get up, get up quickly."

Panicked voices sounded from everywhere, and the gunshots woke up all the sticks who were still dreaming.

Ding Deng Deng.

Amid the hurried and messy footsteps, disheveled and unkempt guys rushed out. In just a moment, their eyes widened and they stared straight in the direction of the sky.

"That is?"

"The devil's flag?"

At this moment, above the village, a flag of red sun on a white background was flying. It was the devil's dog-skin plaster flag, and it kept hunting under the blowing of the morning wind.

This?

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the sticks suddenly flustered. The devil's flag has been raised in the villages. What does this mean?It means that the devil must have killed him.

The dog skin plaster flag was temporarily made by Lin Yi. He used a stick of white underwear, then cut a circle out of a red quilt, and finally put it together. Not to mention, the effect was very good, which made Lin Yi feel a little bit I wonder if the devil's national flag was made in this way.

"Damn it, how did the devil come here?"

"Where are the guards?"

"No, it's not good, so, all the soldiers were killed, I, I went to the camp, I went to the camp, I saw it, I saw it, no, no one was alive."

what?

At this moment, Bangzi's face turned pale as paper, and the panic in his eyes reached a peak. All the main fighters were killed?What about them?

boom.

Ji Dong, who was hiding aside, shot.

puff.

Warm blood gushed out from between the eyebrows of a stick, and a fist-sized blood hole immediately appeared there. With a bang, the body fell to the ground.

bang bang.

There was another continuous gunshot, and the two sticks fell to the ground.

"what."

"what."

"Run away."

"The devil is coming."

Amidst the screams of panic, these sticks collapsed at once, and no one noticed at all. The only one who shot was Ji Dong, and there were so many of them that they could fight.

However, chaos had already formed, and no one could stop it, and the sticks frantically fled towards the surroundings of the village.

Da da da.

Soon, the smooth sound of the crooked machine gun sounded. It was the devil soldiers who Lin Yi stayed at the entrance of the village to block the main passage to open fire. Bullets flew out like raindrops, instantly setting off a wave of death. Metal Storm.

puff puff.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn was heard continuously, and the sticks were beaten into honeycombs, and fell into a pool of blood. The guys who were slightly behind could only retreat quickly.

Ding Deng Deng.

On the other side, on the small road behind the village, the stick, like a bereaved dog, exhausted all its energy and fled forward desperately...  

when.

At this time, the guy stumbled and tripped over a thin rope, and then the sound of sizzling sounded, and puffs of blue gunpowder smoke rose from the side.

"Grenade."

"Do not..."

Boom, boom.

The shrill cry like killing a pig was covered by the violent explosion, and several flames rolled up, and the stick that rushed in front was blown away, only blood was seen, and the broken meat and stumps were like raindrops falling towards the ground. Falling all around.

"Back, quick, back."

"It doesn't work this way."

The guys who were still alive all cried and retreated towards the village again, but what made them collapse, and desperately, those who fled in other directions also retreated.

Ding Deng Deng.

A guy seemed to have lost all the strength in his body, stepped back several steps in a row, and then fell to the ground with a bang, "We are completely surrounded, we can't escape, I, I surrender."

After speaking, he raised his hands all at once.

What else can we do if we don't surrender?

And someone 1.0 took the lead, and the other sticks chose to squat down one by one, then lowered their heads, and raised their hands high to express their surrender.

Just knew it would be like this.

Ji Dong, who was hiding in the dark, came out holding the box cannon. These sticks have been like this since ancient times. He is used to being a slave, so how could he resist to the end with blood.

Being ruled and being treated as a slave is actually nothing, but if the heart of a slave arises, it will be completely finished.

Deng Deng.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, those sticks couldn't help but sneak a glance, their eyeballs almost popped out, and their flustered faces were directly occupied by incredulous expressions. .

Chapter 223 One Person's Victory (Please Automatically)

A person?

Just one person?

Those sticks who squatted on the ground and raised their hands in surrender simply wondered if they were dazzled, otherwise, how could they just see a person walking towards with a gun?

What about people?

These sticks are a little anxious, and their eyes are constantly scanning the surroundings. At this moment, how much they hope to see countless devils rushing out of the surroundings. If this is the case, it will appear that we are not so incompetent.

However, they were disappointed.

Still only Ji Dong walked towards them.

click.

The teeth of many sticks were almost gnawed, and the aggrieved expressions on their faces reached the extreme. They all wanted to vomit blood. There must be more than two hundred of them here, but they were captured by one guy. How could this make them want to vomit blood without being aggrieved?

They felt that even if two hundred pigs resisted together, they could still rush out, maybe even kill that guy 17.

Swish.

A stick's hand fell towards his waist all of a sudden.

boom.

There was a gunshot, and with a bang, a delicate/bright blood splashed between his brows, and even pale brains flowed out, and with a bang, he fell backwards.

Well, a very fast gun.

This was the last thought in the guy's mind. Before his fingers touched the gun at his waist, he had already been shot. How could this keep him from panicking?

Seeing this, the stick that was a little ready to move suddenly calmed down.

"I don't have many bullets in this gun, only twelve." Lin Yi's cold voice sounded, "Whoever wants to be one of these twelve dead ghosts can start signing up now."

This?

Those sticks, you look at me, I look at you, no one moves for a while, because no one wants to die, so many people, why do they have to come forward to die?

Humph.

Seeing the cowardly appearance of these sticks, the sneer on Ji Dong's face became even worse.

In fact, these sticks and devils are the same, and they are no different from dogs in their bones. When you are a ferocious wolf, these guys will wag your tail and shake your head to please them. When you are a sheep, they will immediately It will show a ferocious look, bark its teeth and claws, and roar non-stop.

Ding Deng Deng.

Ji Dong took a few steps, glanced at the sticks with cold eyes, shook his head, and then took out a cigarette.

wow.

Flames sprang up.

call.

After exhaling a smoke ring, Lin Yi smoked on his own.

Still dare to smoke?

Do you really think they are a group of pigs who will not resist?

Do you really think they are a group of pigs who will not resist?

Some sticks were immediately irritated by Ji Dong's arrogance, and they really wanted to just get up and fight him to the death, but they just thought about it in their hearts.