Baichuan nodded, leaving behind a few Japanese. The others, led by Wang Xiaodao and others, entered the village and came to the original rich mansion of the rich man Li.

There were more than a dozen tables in the spacious hall, and more than a dozen puppet soldiers were busy, with bowls, chopsticks, wine jars and several plates of cold dishes on the table.

"Taijun, please drink some wine to warm your body first. The hot dishes will be ready soon, and it will be ready soon." Wang Xiaodao greeted the Japanese diligently, then turned around and left on the excuse of going to the kitchen, and the rest of the puppet troops also left.

"Chinese people are born to be good materials for being slaves." Morimu said contemptuously.

"Haha, Moriki-kun, our Yamato nation is noble, so there should be servants to serve you." Kato smiled and took the wine jar, opened it, and took a greedy breath.

Baichuan slapped the table, stood up and said in a deep voice: "We are not here to enjoy it, we are here to make contributions. Do you not drink too much wine? Each person has a bowl, and you will be banned from drinking in the future."

"Hayi!" The devils stood up and agreed in unison.

Groups of soldiers kept walking out of the house, surrounding the Li family courtyard, entering the gate, and surrounded the hall under the guidance of their companions.

Seeing his subordinates smiling happily and drinking wine and eating vegetables, Baichuan also picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. He smiled faintly and said, "It turns out it is local wine, and the degree is not high!"

Kato had already finished a bowl and said with a smile: "It's okay to quench thirst like this kind of wine, but it may not be easy to drink it."

"You drunkard." Senmu smiled and joked: "Your Excellency Baichuan just ordered a bowl for each person. Do you want you to go back on your word?"

Baikawa put down the wine bowl and said solemnly: "Kato, when it comes to triumph, I will invite you to drink sake, kill a bandit, I will invite you to drink a bottle, how about it?"

"Thank you," Kato lowered his head, turned to laugh, "Please be mentally prepared, I will use a car to pull wine."

"You guy." Baichuan and Morimu laughed.

After joking for a while, Kato said strangely: "Why haven't that Chinese man come back yet? The food is served too slowly! I'll go and see." As he said that, he stood up and just walked two steps, he felt dizzy.

He couldn't help but shake it twice.

"Kato kun boasted of a lot, but he got drunk after drinking a bowl." Morigi teased.

Bang, bang, two Japanese men fell to the ground one after another, leaving Baichuan and others stunned on the spot.

Kato slowly turned around and slowly pointed at the jar of wine on the table. "Wine, wine is poisonous." After saying that, he fell down with a plop.

Baichuan drank less, and immediately woke up, reached out to pull out his gun, and shouted in unison: "Have the gun and prepare for battle."

"Dadada..." The machine guns shot violently into the hall, and the rifles and pistols also opened fire at the same time. The members of the Shenbiao team started a massacre at the Japanese in the hall either on the roof or behind the trees.

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In the messy hall, some of the Japanese soldiers were beaten to death, some were knocked down by sweating drugs. The soldiers watched carefully, and the Japanese were tied up and corpses were thrown to the ground.

Baichuan, covered in blood, was dragged over by two soldiers and threw him in front of Yu Biao. Yu Biao sat on a big chair, took the command knife handed over by the soldiers, played with it, and laughed happily.

Baichuan supported his injured leg and tried to get up from the ground slowly. A soldier swung his butt and smashed it hard from behind.

"The knife is good!" Yu Biao pulled out the knife, played a trick, and placed it directly on Baichuan's neck, mocking: "I think it's a coward, and the whole army was wiped out before the war was launched."

"Conspiracy." Baichuan looked at Yu Biao with disdainful eyes, "The cowardly and shameless Chinese pig, see how long can you be rampant?"

"It's so rampant that Japan was defeated, but unfortunately you can't see it." Yu Biao sneered: "I can see your Japanese emperor kneeling on the ground like a woman and begging for mercy. I can see the Japanese people on Chinese land like a woman.

I beg for forgiveness like a dog, and I can see you Japanese smiling and sending your wives and daughters to the occupying army for enjoyment."

"The Great Japan is invincible." Baichuan was extremely angry and raised his neck suddenly. The sharp blade cut his skin and blood flowed out.

"Invincible? Haha, go to the underworld to watch!" Yu Biao stood up, tried his best to cut Baichuan's throat, and turned around.

Outside the village, Wan Laohua rode the war horses of Baichuan and ran in the circle, roaring loudly in excitement.

"This guy robbed me first." Wang Xiaodao muttered: "I originally liked it first."

"So many horses, you can't fight with him." Yu Biao laughed and scolded: "Besides, do you have a riding technique? If you don't agree, you can compete with them!"

Wang Xiaodao rolled his eyes, walked to the side helplessly, and chose to fight Malay.

"What a good horse." Li Jiasheng said jealously: "The little Japanese are mostly shorts, but these horses are tall and strong, almost the same as your dark clouds and snow."

"This should be a mixed race between Japanese horses and Arab horses. It can be regarded as a middle-class horse. There are not many breeds in China that can compare with Eastern horses." Yu Biao explained.

"So it was a borrowed seed!" Li Jiasheng suddenly realized.

At this time, Wan Laohua rode his horse to Yu Biao, and suddenly tied the reins, and strangled the horse's rushing wildly.

"San Master, let me be the captain of the cavalry!" Wan Laohua said with a smile.

"Being a captain is not just a pleasure. You have to bring me a group of cavalry who can fight." Yu Biao said seriously.

Wan Laohua thought for a while and said, "I can pick it up if I can't dig it into the basket."

"It's okay." Yu Biao replied happily: "If you want people to give them things, you can organize the cavalry team as soon as possible. When it's snowing everywhere, you have to go out to work for me."

"Okay." Wan Laohua agreed immediately, and then said to Yu Biao with some provocation: "Third Master, ride on the dark clouds and cover the snow, how about we compare our feet?"

"Go, you're a bastard, how can you compare to my BMW horse?" Yu Biao reached out and patted the horse's neck, "Don't be crazy, let the horse rest, the battle is about to begin."

"Captain." A communications soldier ran over, "The Chief of Staff and his men have already sneaked out and are on standby near Kangjiazhai."

Yu Biao looked at his watch and ordered in a deep voice: "Stay for four hours, then set off overnight, and the roll-back operation officially begins."
Chapter completed!