The Japanese withdrew, really withdrew. The Japanese troops in the east suddenly abandoned their official duties and quickly moved down the mountain to the west with only guns and ammunition. Ma Xingkong waved his hand and said: "Follow me, everyone, try to be quiet and don't make any noise!"
"
A group of people left the hidden bushes and began to evacuate down the mountain. They followed the Japanese closely, and the distance was not too big. The Japanese retreated in a hurry, not paying attention to the people behind them. They watched the Japanese running wildly on the road.
, Ma Xingkong glanced west and said, "Brother, you must come back!" He turned around and took his wife and son into the crop field.
Yoshio Okamoto mobilized an army to besiege Shitou and the others. There were enemies from all directions, and there were more and more of them, and they couldn't be beaten all. One of the minions was worried and said: "Brother Shi, there are too many, we can't get out!"
"
Shitou held the crooked handle and pulled the trigger hard. A long string of bullets hit a group of Japanese soldiers. He laughed and said: "The Japanese have fallen into the trap. Brothers, as long as we hold on, the eldest brother and the others will be able to break through smoothly, even if they die."
It’s worth it!”
Zhang Yongnian also said: "After so many years of fighting, these two years have been the most enjoyable. Even if you die, it is worth it. If you kill a few more Japanese before you die, it is not in vain to be Chinese for a while!"
" Saying this, Zhang Yongnian fired several shots, knocking over the two Japanese who were trying to charge forward.
A dozen bandits surrounded the city in a depression and formed a crossfire net in front of them, killing all the Japanese who tried to cross the net. This lasted for half an hour, and a large group of Japanese
It didn't even take a step beyond.
"Brother Shi! I'm out of bullets!" a minion shouted.
Another followed closely: "I'm gone too!"
Shitou finished the last crooked bullet clip, took out the pistol from his waist, knocked down eight Japanese in a row, and fired all the bullets in the gun. He then picked up the rifle left by a dead brother next to him. He shouted loudly.
He smiled and said: "Hahaha..., well, the more the better! Brothers, put on your bayonets and fight the Japanese!"
The gunshots from the west suddenly stopped. Ma Xingkong was stunned and hurriedly stopped and looked to the west. The tall crops had just reached his neck, and his big head looked eagerly to the west. Wu Jing pulled.
His arm did not speak. The absence of gunfire meant that everyone knew what it meant. Ma Xingkong's eyes were moist. He still remembered the first time he saw Shitou in the prison in Hunhe River.
"Dad! Don't worry, I will definitely avenge Uncle Shi when I grow up!" In Ma Jianwei's memory, he had never seen his father shed tears, and today was the first time.
Yoshio Okamoto looked at the khaki military uniforms all over the ground. It was in an abandoned fish pond west of Mao'er Mountain. The khaki military uniforms were mixed with some inconspicuous clothes. Most of these clothes were the skins of wild beasts and were rough.
Cut it and wrap it around your body with a tree vine. Maybe you haven’t taken off this dress all winter.
"Little devil, come on! Grandpa is not dead yet!" Shitou stood up unsteadily from among the dead soldiers, and the knives on the rifle in his hand showed the fierceness of the battle.
"Yongnian! Yongnian!" Zhang Yongnian was right next to him, and his intestines could be seen from the large cut on his back. Under him, a Japanese army major's eyes were wide open.
Stone rushed over and turned Zhang Yongnian over with great effort. One of Zhang Yongnian's hands firmly grasped the crotch of the Japanese major, unable to break it open. Zhang Yongnian's front body was even more horribly covered with wounds on his back, large and small.
In front, there was even a bayonet stuck in his body, and the other end was cut off. Not far away, a Japanese soldier holding half a rifle had no head.
"My good brother!" Shitou closed Zhang Yongnian's eyes, pulled out the bayonet from his body, and shouted at the Japanese: "Grandma, who else is there? Come on! Come on!"
The Japanese soldier raised his gun and took aim. Yoshio Okamoto looked at the stone covered in blood and frowned: "Where is Ma Xingkong?"
"Bah!" Shitou spat out the blood in his mouth and looked at Yoshio Okamoto and laughed loudly: "You want to find my brother? It's too late. Just wait, he will come to you!"
"Baga!" A Japanese lieutenant rushed up with his sword in both hands. Shitou used my bayonet to separate the sword, took a step forward, and stuck the guy's neck with his other hand: "
Hahaha..., another back-up! Grandpa is good enough!"
The Japanese lieutenant's face turned purple from suffocation. He didn't have any strength in his body and was at the mercy of Shitou. Shitou looked at Yoshio Okamoto and said with a smile: "Little Japan, I advise you to kill grandpa now. If you want to catch anyone alive, Mendu
No!"
After letting go of the dead Japanese lieutenant, Shitou rushed towards Yoshio Okamoto with a bayonet raised. The guard behind Yoshio Okamoto quickly drew his gun. After a burst of gunshots, streams of blood flowed out of Shitou's chest.
The few smoking holes in his clothes were particularly eye-catching. He held the bayonet in his hand and looked down at the bullet holes in his chest. Shitou's eyes became dull.
Yoshio Okamoto nodded: "Bury all these people! They are all samurai!"
At the foot of the Baijia forest farm, Ma Xingkong, Mu Yunchen, Liu Wu and others met up. Counting the number of people, there were many of them. Hua Hu personally led people down the mountain to greet them. Long Jie looked behind everyone: "Shi
Where are brother and Yongnian?"
No one spoke. Yu Mu shook his head and sighed: "In order to protect us, Brother Shi and Yongnian led dozens of brothers to the west, and there is no news!"
"I'll go look for it right now!" After Long Jie finished speaking, he got on his horse. Ma Xingkong grabbed him and said, "Come down! Let's go up the mountain first!"
When they found the stone, the Japanese had already hastily buried the bodies of the stone and the others. Looking at the wounds on the bodies of these brothers, they were all covered with scars, even the smallest ones had seven or eight. Ma Xingkong gently stroked the stone's face.
, wiped the dust off his face. He wiped it so carefully and conscientiously. There were twenty-one corpses in total, one too many. Everyone kept looking like they were fighting.
"Get up!" Mu Yunchen shouted. Ma Xingkong, Liu Wu, Long Jie, and Ma Jianwei carried the stone body out of the woods where the body was buried. Behind them were Yu Mu, Zou Kai and others.
The corpses of Zhang Yongnian and others. Dozens of people carried twenty-one corpses on the road in such a swaggering manner. The people didn't know what was going on, so they all gathered around to watch.
Those who knew told others that these people were the ones who fought with the Japanese in the west a few days ago and killed many Japanese. Others said that this group of people were bandits from Maoer Mountain, and the one with the mole between his eyebrows was the bandit leader.
, the Japanese have now stirred up a hornet's nest, and there is a good show to be seen. Others say that the Japanese deserve to die. They came to China just to steal our things. If I had the ability, I would have fought with the Japanese a long time ago.
Of course, Yoshio Okamoto also knew about Ma Xingkong carrying the corpse through the city. The new military police captain Nomura Yuichi said angrily: "Your Excellency, this group of bandits is too arrogant. Please allow me to lead troops to exterminate these people immediately!"
Yoshio Okamoto shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, you don't need to go, they will come!"
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