Wang Maocai, who was leaning on the cart, saw all this. His face was full of tears, and he shouted with a laugh: "Evil will be punished! Hahaha... God finally opened his eyes, and you beasts finally have this day."
My old boss, my young boss, my mother, and my poor child, have you seen it? Wuwuwu..."
Wang Maocai burst into tears, crying so deeply and heartily. He finally succeeded and finally saw that those beasts were punished or were about to be punished.
At this moment, he wanted to vent out all the grievances and long-buried anger he had been filled with for a year, like a flood that had been gathering momentum for a long time. Once it breaks through the dam, it will rush straight down and plunge thousands of miles.
He didn't care at all whether the people in the darkness were humans or ghosts. Even ghosts were good ghosts, vengeful ghosts sent by God to retaliate against these beasts.
As for himself, he had already committed serious sins by killing so many innocent lives. As long as he could see that these beasts did not die a good death, it would not matter if he went to the eighteenth level of hell.
At this time, Wang Maocai is not afraid of life and death! He is not afraid of ghosts and gods!
However, wherever there are ghosts in this world, it is naturally Zhou Wen and his brothers who sneak up on them in the darkness.
After Zhou Wen, Miaohua and the others met up, in the afternoon, they followed the stench left by Wang Maocai along the way and caught the tail of this group of Japanese soldiers.
After finding the enemy, Zhou Wen was not in a hurry. With his superhuman hearing, he had already known that the group of Japanese soldiers were lost, and that the patient with diarrhea deliberately took them the wrong way.
So, with such a coincidence of internal agents, Zhou Wen will have some fun with these human beasts. It would be too easy to kill them directly with a gun.
So Zhou Wen and Miaohua discussed taking action at night.
After dark, the conversation between these ghosts and Wang Maocai was completely heard by Zhou Wen and the others who were hiding in the woods. Naturally, Zhou Wen took advantage of the gloomy atmosphere created by Wang Maocai and staged a ghost-catching trick with his brothers.
It is not difficult to deal with these Japanese soldiers even without swords and guns.
At this time, a few hundred meters away from Zhou Wen and the others, Wan Tiangui and Uncle Xiaoshui, who were almost exhausted from exhaustion, were sitting on the ground eating solid food, but looking worriedly at the darkness ahead.
Wan Tiangui listened to the ghost-like screams coming from time to time in front of him. It felt as desperate and miserable as a little lamb falling into a wolf's den. He couldn't help but shudder. He had to be extremely frightened to make such a sound.
They screamed in despair. Could it be that they really encountered a ghost?
Zhang Xiaoping, who was standing by, smiled and consoled him: "Master Wan, don't worry, this is our people teasing those little devils. Before we actually take action, scare them half to death. It would be better if we scare them to death."
Wan Tiangui was still a little worried and said: "Brother, aren't you going to help me?"
"It's okay. It doesn't matter whether I go or not. None of these devils can escape."
Unconsciously, the two uncles and nephews fell asleep after eating. Mainly because they were too tired. It had been a full day and two nights since they came out of Lengkou Village. For ordinary people like them who had not received special training,
For humans, the load on the body has reached its limit, and no matter how worried and expectant it is, it cannot stop the overwhelming sleepiness.
Zhou Wen's psychological torture of these Japanese soldiers was not over yet. After a long hour of silence, the Japanese soldiers who were already exhausted mentally and physically could no longer withstand the onslaught of sleepiness.
At this time, under the bonfire, the dead branches that were constantly added by the Japanese were still crackling under the burning flames, and sparks were flying.
Ogura Guixiu, who was hiding behind the cart, blinked his blood-red eyes and kept biting his tongue to resist sleepiness. For him, as long as he could be confused for a while, it was the greatest happiness.
Commander Cao's orders came to his ears to remind his men to stay vigilant and not fall asleep, but his head was like a chicken pecking at rice and he dozed off.
"Ah!" Another shrill scream sounded around him, and he was dragged into the darkness while screaming again.
Another Japanese soldier was inadvertently dragged away, again with a noose, and it was still so surprising.
"Baga!" Ogura Guihide's sleep was interrupted again and he had completely collapsed. Not only him, but also a soldier beside him, that was Ogura Guihide's subordinate, an artillery observer. He finally couldn't stand this kind of situation.
The suffocating atmosphere and the fear of facing death at any time.
He roared, put the muzzle of the Nanbu Fourteen pistol in his mouth, and pulled the trigger with tears streaming down his face.
"boom!"
The hearts of all the Japanese soldiers beat violently with the sound of gunshots.
They watched with numb eyes as a mass of flesh and blood popped out from the back of their companion's head, then rolled their eyes and slowly fell down next to the bonfire.
Ogura Guihide suddenly stood up and rushed toward the darkness ahead, shooting randomly while howling like a wolf.
"Come on, you coward who can only hide in the dark, come out and fight to the death! Come out..."
The Japanese soldier Cao Chang failed to catch the crazed Ogura Guihide and watched him rush into the darkness. Then, as if he was suddenly caught by something, the sound suddenly stopped, and then... everything returned to normal again.
Calm, as if nothing happened, only the cold wind blew, and the darkness remained.
The devil Cao Chang is the only one who can still maintain a trace of consciousness now. He didn't want to save Ogura Guihide just now. He remembered that Ogura Guihide still had various maps drawn along the way hidden in him. You are going to die.
Burn the map data first and then go there.
But at this moment, the only puppet army officer who was still alive couldn't stand it anymore. He quietly moved his body, then suddenly jumped up and ran towards the back road. The Japanese around him couldn't even raise their guns to take aim, so they could only take aim.
A shot was fired in the direction of his escape.
The Japanese leader Cao looked at the three remaining men and looked at each other with despairing eyes. Then he said, "The time has come to sacrifice your life for the empire. Gentlemen, get on your way!"
The four Japs took off their coats and hats, and tied up white turbans under the light of the bonfire. The cold wind aroused goosebumps on their bare upper bodies, like four skinned wild boars.
Then they raised their rifles, bayonets forward, and looked at the darkness ahead. Cao Changgui shouted "Onboard!" and took the lead in charging forward.
"Onboard...onboard!"
The three Japs behind them also howled and followed closely, and the four of them rushed into the unknown darkness in an instant...
Just as it was getting dark, Zhang Xiaoping woke Wan Tian's uncle and nephew from their deep sleep.
Xiao Shui opened his confused eyes and didn't realize where he was for a moment.
Wan Tiangui opened his eyes and asked: "Brother, those Japanese..."
"Two are dead, the others are all captured, right in front."
Wan Tiangui's eyes became moist instantly. God had eyes and caught them all. The enemies of the whole village were caught.
The uncle and nephew looked at each other with red eyes, it was time for revenge.