The village chief's words obviously knew the conversation between Wang Yu and Chu Yunfei just now, and Wang Yu could only exhort himself to exhort him.

"Hmph! Balu, I advise you not to be troubled, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

A villager in his forties sternly said, slamming the wooden stick in his hand heavily on the ground.

The village chief spoke again at this moment:

"Young people, although you have guns, we have hundreds of people, and you can't stop them!"

"As for the Jinsui Army, my old bones won't last long, so they will kill me if they have the ability!"

"I can't watch the dolls in the village sleep to death here!"

The village elder's turbid eyes were filled with bloodshot and his tone was loud, not like a terminally ill old man.

Wang Yu looked at the angry villagers and still bit the bullet and persuaded:

"Miss Chief, I want to go out too, but you also know that we are all infected with the plague. Once we go out, it will be a devastating disaster. I don't know how many people will die!"

"Then just watch the hundreds of villagers in our village die!"

The village chief almost roared out of this sentence, and then he coughed violently, and the black and red blood clot was spit out by him!

"Damn it, what are you talking about to them? Rush out!"

The village head who had spoken before, who was staggering and almost fell, waved at the villagers behind him and roared.

"Run!"

In an instant, hundreds of villagers rushed towards Wang Yu and others, carrying women, children, old and young.

Wang Yu, Zhang Dabiao and others remained silent, allowing the villagers to rush over and no longer persuaded them. They knew that any words were pale and powerless at this moment.

However, they did not raise the rifle in their hands, because the people stood before them, and the latter regarded them as enemies.

Bang!

An Eighth Route Army soldier was stabbed in the stomach by a wooden stick as thick as a bowl by a villager. His body, which was already weak due to infection with the plague, was hit hard and suddenly fell to the ground.

In an instant, the scene was in chaos, and soldiers were constantly knocked to the ground. Even with Zhang Dabiao's strong physique, they kept falling to the ground and then kept getting up.

More than ten people could not stop the collision of hundreds of people, let alone they could not resist, because the unarmed people they faced were the ones they wanted to protect with their guns.

Fortunately, the villagers also have a good understanding of the Eighth Route Army, so they did not take any serious measures. Otherwise, so many people would have to step on to death if they rushed up!

With the support of the system, Wang Yu was very strong in physical fitness and constantly protected the soldiers around him, but could not stop the villagers. Seeing that the villagers were in a state of power, he was anxious.

The Jinsui Army is not as kind as the Eighth Route Army. Even Chu Yunfei, who is well versed in national justice, cannot do it. Once the villagers rushed out, they will be shot and killed 100%!

As the saying goes, kindness does not control the army, goodness does not control the wealth. Even if Chu Yunfei could not bear the death of so many ordinary people, he would order the shooting for the 358th Regiment, the entire Jinsui Army, and the entire northwest of Shanxi.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Yu and others were carried by the villagers to the ground. Villagers had already rushed down the ground, less than 100 meters away from the Jinsui Army.

Kick!

In an instant, there were sounds of pulling the bolts around Chu Yunfei, and the official and Czech light machine guns in the soldier's hands had already pushed the bullets into the chamber.

"Group, order!" Fang Ligong urged Chu Yunfei.

Chu Yunfei remained silent, and there was a sense of sadness on Yingzi's face. Hundreds of villagers avoided the Japanese butcher's knife, but now they are about to die in his hands. Even though all this was the Japanese's conspiracy, he still felt a deep sense of guilt.

The combat staff officer Lin Zhiqiang looked at Fang Ligong, frowned and was displeased. He immediately snorted coldly, and pointed a Czech light machine gun that snatched the machine gunner beside him and pointed it at the villagers getting closer and closer.

Fang Ligong wanted to be this evil man, how could he let him do what he wanted? It would be better to let him be the executioner!

Bang!

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and at this moment, it was so harsh!

Suddenly, the villagers were shocked and everyone stopped slowly.

Previously, they said they wanted to rush out, but there was not a big reason for their hot heads and betting that those who were in the army did not dare to shoot, but after all, they did not have the ruthlessness and courage of those who were in the army. When they heard the gunshots, they all felt cold.

At the same time, they looked around and looked for the source of the gunfire.

Even Chu Yunfei and others were stunned, with surprise expressions.

Because the direction of the gunfire was among the villagers, there was no Jinsui Army, only the Eighth Route Army.

An Eighth Route Army soldier stood up staggeringly with the 38th Dagai, which was emitting smoke. It was the Eighth Route Army soldier who was bitten by a mouse in the tobacco-cured room.

Because he was directly contacted by the virus source, among Wang Yu and others, he was the one with the most severe infection symptoms. At this moment, he was even staggering and struggling, which was very difficult.

"Gao Fei!"

Zhang Dabiao's slightly pale face was filled with anger.

The Eighth Route Army soldier named Gao Fei smiled sadly at Zhang Dabiao, and said nothing, but stood on the ground, looked down at the surrounding villagers, shouting:

"My fellow villagers, I'm sorry, we didn't protect you well and let the Japanese harm you all and get infected with this plague."

"We did lie to you before, and we didn't have reinforcements at all, because the plague poison is so powerful, because once it is leaked, the entire northwestern Shanxi will die!"

"As soldiers, we must prevent this from happening, even if we have to die!"

As he said that, Gao Fei started coughing violently because of his emotions.

After a long time, he wiped the blood from the palm of his hand and said while coughing:

"You are my relatives, my brothers and sisters. I can't shoot you, I can't stop you, but I can stop myself, so I can only leave the bullets for myself!"

As he said that, Gao Fei put down the 38th cover in his hand, pressing his muzzle against his eyebrows, and twisting his posture very separately, but it did not affect his pulling the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet flew out into the muzzle, passed through Gao Fei's eyebrows, and then flew out from the back of his head!

Because the gun body was not supported, it was thrown away by huge recoil and fell into the distance.

Everyone stared at everything in front of them, without reacting, including Wang Yu.

He had never expected that the Eighth Route Army soldier would be so decisive and end his life by committing suicide.

He didn't even think about how the latter put a one-meter-two-meter rifle against his head and then pulled the trigger. After thinking about it carefully, he must have been prepared for this.
Chapter completed!