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Chapter 1211

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    When the old man yelled out, Zhao Laifu and Duan Pengfei knew it was too late. Once the little devil found out, it would be impossible to quietly annihilate the vanguard, and it would even expose the existence of the spy battalion.

    When the old man yelled and heard this, Duan Pengfei firmly held the steel knife in his hand, his eyes were like a wolf's, and he wished he could slash the old man with a knife, and spat out: "Damn it, this old bastard is  Is it someone from a little devil?"

    At this moment, both Zhao Laifu and Duan Pengfei's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. They had no choice. The old man had already exposed them. At this moment, the little devil had not fully entered the town. If he wanted to wipe out a large group of Japanese troops at once, anyone would do it.  No, it's not that the secret service battalion is not sure about eliminating the Japanese army in this brigade. The key is not to let them pass on the news, not to let people know that there is an ambush.

    As long as the news gets out, Tanino at the foot of the mountain will definitely guess it. Everyone knows that daring to ambush a division, except for heavy troops, then there is a trap.  Not many, but the most likely one is the secret service battalion recently.

    The little devil is not a fool, as long as it is exposed, it is impossible to deceive the little devil, all the hard work of the camp will be in vain, and the secret service battalion can only fight the Japanese army head-on, the result¡ª¡ª

    Just when these thoughts were filling Zhao Laifu and Duan Pengfei's minds, a gunshot rang out, startling all the brothers in the Special Forces. When they looked around, they realized that it was the little devil who shot his head.  The old man didn't let out a breath, but was headshot in the end.

    No matter what the purpose of the old man is, but the facts have been created, not to mention the special forces, even the other old people in custody are faintly relieved, some even spat, and some even cursed directly - die well  , It is indeed a good death, and what is even better is that the little devil immediately laughed: "Ha, a fool, dare to come out and curse the Imperial Japanese Army, but unfortunately his head is not as hard as a bullet, I thought everyone  They all ran away¡ª¡±

    Zhao Laifu and Duan Pengfei looked at each other, and heard the meaning from it. The little devil couldn't understand the old man's words, so his eyes lit up. Thinking about it carefully, the old man spoke the dialect of Wujiang Town, even Duan Pengfei  They listened carefully, pondered it carefully, and sometimes had to guess. After all, many pronunciations were different, and with some dialects, many people didn't know what the hell it was.

    Well, although the little devil knows a few words of Chinese, it is better to face the Northeast or northerners. After all, the northerners speak slowly, but when facing the rapping Anhui people, well, the little devil is the same as listening to the scriptures.  I didn't know what the old man was talking about. I instinctively looked at the old man's words and gestures, and thought he was scolding them Japanese.

    It is normal to scold them. The 400 million people in China are cursing these soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire all the time, and even the entire Great Japanese Empire, which is understandable.

    However, the captain of the Japanese army really wanted to complain. Chinese is too difficult to understand. It is really different from Japan. At least in Japanese, you can understand it at a faster or slower speed. In China, northerners can¡¯t understand southerners.  , It may be a distance of hundreds of miles, the pronunciation is completely different, the same word has a different meaning when spoken, or some words that Chinese people do not understand, I really don¡¯t understand.

    After all, they are just ordinary troops. Although there are translators, but if they want to understand the dialect, the translators don't understand. In short, the Japanese army doesn't know what the old man is talking about, so they finally decide to swear, and then they get shot in the head.  The old man knew all of this, and he didn't know if he would die in peace.

    "It deserves it¡ª" Duan Pengfei spat, seeing all the little devils walking into the town, he felt relieved, no one expected such a result, and waved his hands behind him: "Proceed according to the original plan."

    The brothers dispersed quickly, but it was very difficult for the little devil to find them. Scattering was conducive to the annihilation of the Japanese army, and everyone was proceeding according to the original plan.

    At this time, in a cellar, several old people closed the lid with gloomy faces, and an old man spat suddenly: "He San, that bastard, wanted to inform the little devil, and almost killed everyone.  Good death¡ª¡±

    Another old man snorted, and then spat: "This kind of person can't be allowed to enter the ancestral grave. Although I don't like these soldiers, they don't care whether the people are willing or not, but they also paid compensation. Is it enough?  It's a nonsense, at least it's serious¡ª"

    "It has nothing to do with this. We are all Chinese. If you betray a Chinese to a brat, you deserve to die. Let alone enter the ancestral grave. There is no place for him to be buried in Wujiang Town." Another old man leaned on his cane vigorously, saying cut  Jin Cutie paused, then looked at an old man not far away: "This is youPeople of the He family, you also have to say something.  "

    "Starting tomorrow, there is no such person in the family tree of the He family¡ª" The old man was silent. He San is his cousin, but so what, the He family can't carry the pot for him, no one can afford it.  To say that betraying the Chinese is an act of a traitor, and the whole family can't hold their heads up.

    Maybe that He San was just trying to let it out, but it doesn't matter now, you have to know what you can do and what you can't do, if it's a secret service battalion fighting with the national army, it doesn't matter if you sell it, no one will  What are you talking about, the most secret service battalion asks him to settle accounts, but to betray him to a little devil, it has nothing to do with you wanting to vent your anger, or for other reasons, it's the same thing to be damned, even if you die, you have to deal with him.

    It is a very heavy punishment for the Chinese not to enter the ancestral graves. Besides, the genealogy has to be removed, which means that they are all lonely ghosts after death. There is no such person in the He family. In the future, his children and grandchildren will not be able to hold their heads up.  , must bear the infamy of traitors.

    Regardless of gossip, the little devil entered the town, but he was also very careful. On the one hand, he dispatched more than a dozen teams to search around, and on the other hand, he set up a machine gun point and expanded it bit by bit, but some people still went directly to the big family's house.

    "Captain, there are good things here, wow¡ªit's a big one¡ª" the Japanese soldier was amazed, because what he saw was a polished copper screen with colorful characters on it, so exquisite, everyone liked it.

    The captain of the Japanese army was moved. At this time, Wujiang town was almost searched. In fact, two little devils found the hiding place of the old people, but they were killed quietly by the brothers of the special forces team. I believe that they will not be used in a short time.  Whatever it is, it won't be exposed in a short time.

    Once the treasure was found, the attention of the Japanese army was attracted. Not to mention the captain ran over, many soldiers also ran over. As long as a good thing was found, everyone would have a share.  They all looked over eagerly.

    As soon as the Japanese army left, without knowing it, their search troops began to be wiped out continuously, and dozens of people disappeared without making a sound.

    As the Japanese army left the range of the machine gun point, the Japanese army did not expect that suddenly there was a slight gunshot, which was very small and depressing, and then the machine gunners and the sub-machine gunners all fell down, all of them were headshot, and soon someone replaced them  To them, as if nothing had happened.

    As long as it is a scattered Japanese army, as long as it is not a large number of Japanese troops, even if there are a dozen people, they will be wiped out by the brothers of the special forces team.  For the brothers of the Outlaws, it's easy to not want it.

    Hundreds of little devils were wiped out. In just ten minutes, the Japanese army lost more than 200 people, leaving only four larger teams. Now there is no guarantee that they can be wiped out forcefully and silently, but the next  Something awaits them.

    These cellars are not small, and many Japanese soldiers drilled in, wanting to see if there were any good things, or small, non-breakable ones, and they could take advantage of them. If they had a good thing, they would make a fortune.  For soldiers, it is absolutely attractive.

    Those who were able to go down to the cellar were all powerful Japanese soldiers. The remaining Japanese soldiers also looked in eagerly. No one would notice that they were already surrounded. Of course, the brothers in the special forces team were very secretive.

    The things in the cellar are specially prepared to attract the little devils down, and as soon as some vases are moved, there will be colorless and odorless fascinated smoke, which will soon fill the cellar, even outside.  It came out and enveloped the small yard.

    Soon, the Japanese soldiers who got in became confused first, rubbing their eyes in the cellar, and the Japanese soldiers outside also began to feel sleepy, and they didn¡¯t know what happened. Only the guards at the gate were still awake, but there were only a dozen of hundreds of people left.  Individuals are not confused, but what can they do.

    Looking at the little devil's state through the binoculars, Zhao Laifu waved his hand: "Do it."

    Immediately, the brothers opened fire, and the sniper rifle with a silencer installed immediately killed more than a dozen guards. Blood splashed on the wall, but no one made a sound, and then there was another burst of gunfire, although the little devil was not completely killed.  , but even if the blood is splashed out, seeing someone fall down, those who have not fallen down, their brains can't react at once, and the brothers of the special forces team will not give them a chance, and then there will be the second round of sniping  .

    In fact, the luckiest ones were the little devils in the cellar, who fell into a coma in the cellar. After all, they were still dreaming. In the dream, they got rich, but in reality, a few brothers covered with wet towels came in and killed them one by one.  One fell, one did not fall.

    This is the result of several points. A brigade of the Japanese army was buried here. In the end, a sentence came true. People make money and birds die for food. If the little devils were not greedy for these good things, how could they not find anything  , even the not-so-smart traps were not discovered¡ª¡ª(Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)How come some good things can¡¯t be found at all, not even the traps that are not very clever¡ª(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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