"Brother, this guy said twenty-one, but it seemed like one more! Two people died and one was knocked out." Ma Liang reported proudly.

"Tell me, how could there be one more?" Hu Yi squatted in front of Yang Laizi.

No matter how stupid Yang Laizi was, he could see the problem. This group of detective teams were all pretending to be Eighth Route Army, and there were still people coming from the east of the village, carrying rifles and machine guns. There must be hundreds of them?

If I want to run now, I will definitely not be able to run. The group that Ergouzi is talking about is probably this group.

He had a chicken feathered eye and couldn't even count the numbers. He wanted to peel Ergouzi.

Fortunately, I didn’t really do it, and there was no dead in the villagers. Perhaps, there was still room for activities.

"Sir, I have old people above and young people below, and I am forced to do so." Yang Laizi quickly begged for mercy with a sad face.

"I'll ask you again, how many people have come?" Hu Yi pulled out a bayonet from Luo Fugui's waist.

"Third and twenty-one, it's absolutely impossible to be wrong." Yang Laizi's answer this time was very straightforward.

"So, where did the extra one come from?"

"Sir, I don't know either!" Yang Laizi looked at the bayonet, his eyes full of fear.

"You don't know anything, so why are you still alive?" Hu Yi's bayonet flashed with cold light.

Lao Zhou was knocked out and was thrown on the ground. He was slowly awakening. The light was blurred around him, and the dense men in black were filled with people!

Have you been arrested? Lao Zhou was cruel and prepared to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

"Fox, why have you caught so many traitors?" The little girl's crisp voice came from the arrival crowd with excitement.

Old Zhou was stunned: The Eighth Route Army is here, now it's all over.

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong again, so I quickly shook my head, raised my hand and pounded my eyes, and saw clearly that the people around me seemed to be all my own people. The group of villains from the returning group were squatting on the ground. I was overjoyed and immediately prepared to get up from the ground.

Pooh, another stock hit his shoulder.

A cursing voice came from beside him: "I told you not to move, you still dare to move!"

Lao Zhou was hit on the ground again, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his shoulders.

A soldier ran from the north of the village: "Report to the company commander, another group of people came to the north, five motorcycles, and bicycles! No. 30 or 40!"

After talking to Hu Yi, he turned around and ran away.

Ma Liang heard it from the side, thought for a while, and quickly stepped forward: "Brother, leave this to me!"

"Okay, you can take a squad!" Hu Yi looked at Ma Liang and ordered Luo Fugui beside him: "Mule, you can follow me too. If you really can't do it, you'll be tough."

Hu Yi still felt worried: "Take the people to retreat east, others, prepare for battle!"

"Company Commander Hu, Company Commander Hu..." The traitor on the ground was muttering.

Hu Yi was stunned. He heard the sound a little familiar, and it seemed a bit like Lao Zhou. After all, he had been together for so long before.

He quickly stepped forward and helped the man in black who was knocked out of the body.

Old Zhou's face turned pale: "You are so yes, what are you doing? Now we have to retreat east while they have not discovered it yet!"

"What are you worried about? Ma Liang is gone. Who knows the dark and dark? Let's bet two more traitors and send them away!" The girl almost breathed evenly and said indifferently that Ma Liang had a trick to deceive those traitors and had done it several times.

"Ah?" Old Zhou was stunned. Can he do this?

"What, this is just a fox and a tiger's power, do you know?" The girl continued to show off.

"Is this what the fox is pretending to be a tiger's power? Sister!" Hu Yi had a black line.

"Do you care?" The girl took out her big eyes and rubbed the bullet, pulled the bullet, and loaded the bullet.

Su Qing next to him was so cruel that he couldn't find a crack to drill down. This girl was ignorant, but she had a good idea.

The Japanese motorcycle drove directly to the square, followed by the genuine bicycle-riding team, and led by Ma Liang's smiling face, he turned from the highway into the village.

The headlights shone brightly on the squatting people.

The soldier who was mixed among the common people lowered his head. The first time he encountered such a situation, he said he was not nervous was a lie.

Two guns were pressed on Yang Laizi's back, and a circle of men in black surrounded the people in the square. There were two corpses wearing ordinary people's clothes on the ground.

"Hey, Yang Laizi, you shot the gun in the middle of the night, what's going on?" A traitor wiped his sweat and asked breathlessly.

"Captain Liu, haha, we killed two Eighth Route Force members." Yang Laizi knew that there were seventy or eighty Eighth Route Army troops in the darkness in the village, and there were three machine guns alone, all of which were life-threatening guys.

Now there is a squad of the Imperial Army, and with more than a dozen sergeant team members, it seems that they can't beat the Eighth Route Army.

What's more, there were two guns pressing on his back and causing pain, so how could he dare to talk nonsense?

"You kid is good. We all have the eighth Route Army in the morning. You kid like to do something in the middle of the night. Hehe, you can!" Captain Liu leaned on his bicycle, pulled a cigarette and lit it.

Yang Laizi quickly turned his head and smiled at the Japanese soldier Cao Mei, who had a beard under his nose and was sitting on a motorcycle: "Taijun, thank you for your hard work. We will catch these two Eighth Route Army members. They want to resist, so they are all killed."

The Japanese soldiers turned their eyes to the two corpses on the ground.

Yang Laizi quickly pointed to the corpse on the ground and continued, "These are only two."

The military commander smiled happily: "Your works well, Liu Sang, yours should learn from Yang Sang's."

This Japanese military officer usually stays in the artillery tower, but he knows two people from the Returning Group here.

He gave Yang Laizi another thumbs up: "You are doing well, and you will take the body to the artillery tower tomorrow to receive a bounty."

"Thank you, Taijun!" Yang Laizi nodded and bowed to the Japanese.

The Japanese didn't want to waste time here, so they turned to Captain Liu next to them and ordered: "Ours, open the way, go back and have a drink."

"Okay!" Captain Liu responded, turned the bicycle gracefully, followed him around and overturned the scooter, ate the dust and ran on the road outside the village.

The other dozen traitors riding bicycles also quickly followed and ran away quietly.

The crowd in the middle of the square suddenly made a heart-wrenching cry.

Everyone was shocked, but fortunately, the traitors who left the village didn't care and didn't care about the movements in the village anymore.

"Ah, what's wrong with tiger head?" asked an old man.

"Save people quickly!" A middle-aged man approached the child's nostril: "It's too late, I'm exhausted."

The old men next to them shook their heads.

"What's going on?" Su Qing ran out of the village tightly.

"The tiger's head was strangled to death by his grandmother!" The middle-aged man's face turned pale.

"Tiger Head? Who is Tiger Head?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly walked over and told Hu Yi and Su Qing next to him all the things.

Hutou was the child who later recognized Mr. Sun. His grandmother was afraid that he would talk nonsense, so when the Japanese motorcycle drove over, she kept strangling the child's neck and strangled to death.

The old lady looked as if dead, and she sat silently on the ground. Behind her, a group of villagers surrounded her in fan shape and wiped her tears.

Yang Laizi's face turned pale, and things seemed to be going bad.

His eyes rolled around and looked around, as if no one was paying attention to him!

He decided to escape. He used his feet to forcefully, turned around, and used the figures of the people to stop him, spread his legs and ran wildly to the south.

It was about to run out of the light of the fire.

Bang, with a gunshot, Yang Laizi tilted his body and fell to death. Two soldiers followed him over.

The gunshots caused tension again, and Hu Yi immediately directed to start evacuating the crowd.
Chapter completed!