"puff……"

When Ichiro Inoue saw that more than a dozen special forces that he had finally trained had died, a burst of blood surging in his chest, and finally he couldn't help but spit it out.

"Col...”

A Japanese man with diarrhea at the back endured his stomach pain and came to support him. In fact, the Japanese man's crotch was already wet, and now he was dripping yellow and dirty things outside.

"Qingtianjun, you're fine!"

The Japanese saw that there was another person under his command alive and stood up again.

Although this person who lives is one of the few people he doesn’t like the most, at least there are still people who live!

"Yes, colonel, but my belly is now......"

Something was sparse from behind the Japanese butt.

Ichiro Inoue instantly got much better, and the smell was so bad.

"Colonel, the Eighth Route Army attacked at night!"

At this time, two other special forces team members ran over and took all the mp40s in their hands, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

"Baga, the conscience of the Tujiao Route Army has been very bad, and it actually poisons our food!"

Ichiro Inoue swears that he never expected that someone would drug their meals.

"But Colonel, many soldiers of the Huang army were poisoned to death, and we have less than fifty people left now, and there seem to be five or six hundred people in the Tujiao Route!"

A Japanese reported that Ichiro Inoue's face was so gloomy that water could drip out. He thought about it carefully, and finally said unwillingly:

“Retreat, retreat to the north!”

"Hi!"

Although he was unwilling to give up, he understood that if they were on the front battlefield, only a few of them would definitely not be able to defeat hundreds of people from the Eighth Route Army.

The reinforcements closest to here are about 60 miles, and there is only one squadron. A regiment from the Eighth Route Army is only one hundred miles away from here. They will definitely suffer a loss when fighting.

Now he just wants to know who can sneak in and attack them in the dark night.

"I will definitely kill you..."

Ichiro Inoue's twisted face showed his inner anger, and then jumped into the car with anger all over his body and retreated directly.

The battle situation on Li Jian's side is still a bit fierce. Many Japanese are not dead yet. They are spraying blood on the ground while bleeding from wounds and constantly diarrhea. The scene is very spectacular.

"Killed..."

At this moment, a Japanese man raised the 38th hood and shot it. The gun was put on the military flag and showed that this guy was either a sergeant or a sergeant Cao or something.

Unfortunately, at such a close distance, he didn't hit anyone. His body with a gun was shaking, and he slammed out with a bang, and the bullet knocked down a few tiles from the eaves of the house in the distance.

Finally, a ball of yellow paste was sprayed out from behind the Japanese, but the Japanese's willpower was beyond imagination. He was spraying out while fighting and spraying out, and he would never give up resistance.

Li Jian couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he walked up and half a shuttle bullet went over. There were a few holes on the stick. Finally, he swayed for a while and then leaned back.

"Please pay attention to me. The Japanese on the ground also remember to replenish the guns. There may be many of them who are not dead!"

Li Jian shouted, this was warning the soldiers, Gui Te Niang knew if there were any Japanese people pretending to be dead!

After a burst of gunfire, the observation post of the 31st Regiment discovered this situation and quickly ran towards the regiment headquarters.

At this moment, Li Jian kicked open a door, hid by the wall, took out a grenade and threw it in.

boom!

A burst of dirt flew out from the door, mixed with the screams of the Japanese.

“Ahhh…”

Finally, a few Japanese men with torn clothes and covered in snow came out screaming.

Da da da da da!

Li Jian would not be polite and instantly beat him into a sieve. Under the melee bar, the Japanese's gunshot skills were no matter how good they were, they could not stand the bullets, and they were almost unable to stand firm now.

It didn't take much time to defeat these Japanese devils, but it took a lot of time to clean up the Japanese devils.

"Captain, some corpses were found there!"

The mouse pointed to the other side and said, and Li Jian quickly walked over.

When he entered this room, he found that the Japanese inside were different from other Japanese, at least the weapons and equipment hung on the wall were different.

"They should have been poisoned!"

Li Jian looked at the corners of his mouth, his eyes wide open, looking very unwilling, or he suffered a lot of pain during his lifetime.

"Let's go and ask Zhu Xiaofa later to find out what brand of rat poison is, why is it so easy to use!"

Li Jian is now thinking about whether to do this often in the future. Although it is a bit unfair, he killed the Japanese after all!

"brand?"

The mouse and the others were confused and silently chanted, but looking at this situation, Li Jian would not explain it.

"Report, the new 31st group is here!"

Just as their battlefield was almost cleaned and the puppet army prisoners gathered together to get diarrhea, a soldier ran over to report.

"Oh, we've finished calling them and they're here. This is timely enough!"

"Where are they?"

Li Jian looked at the food on the table and was about to reach out to get a tooth-beating sacrifice when he suddenly smelled a stinky smell and instantly shrank back.

"It's just outside! I probably brought a battalion people here!"

"Okay, since they are here, we should go out too. After all, this place is also their territory!"

Li Jian went out with a few people and soon met the people from the New Thirty-first Group.

One is big and thick, and the other is gentle with glasses. It looks like a perfect match!

"Who are you... Hey, you are Li Jian, why are you here?"

The visitor originally wanted to ask Li Jian which group they belonged to, but he suddenly saw Li Jian and walked up screaming.

"Old Lei, if you don't say hello, come here to eat these Japanese devils. You won't mind!"

Li Jian said politely, and then Political Commissar Lu, who was standing beside him, walked up and smiled:

"What did Captain Li say? You have wiped out all this group of Japanese devils. We can't even thank you!"

"Yes, this group of Japanese soldiers ate one of my companies silently before. You don't know how distressed I feel. If you hadn't pleaded for me, I would have let the commander get rid of it."

When Commander Liu and Li Jian talked about it before, he did tell the story of the love for Commander Lei. These Japanese are not something that ordinary groups can deal with.

Therefore, he is still very grateful to Li Jian.

"Don't talk about this matter. It's not that I look down on you. The Japanese who attacked you are a group of special Japanese. I can't deal with it without a special method!"

Li Jian was a little serious at this time, and the same was true for Commander Lei and others. They had personally experienced this group of Japanese devils, so they naturally knew a little more than others.

"Yes, when we fought, the Japanese would rush, but this group of Japanese would leave after fighting, without any entanglement!"

"The regiment commander said it was right. Last time the regiment commander and I arrived at the 7th Company station, we only found a few Japanese shells, and we didn't find anything else!"

Political Commissar Lu was also very angry. Who would have thought that the Japanese had such a unit?
Chapter completed!