Chapter 1281 This blood is not the other blood

Author: Lao Zhe

Chapter 1281 This blood is not the other blood

"Wow", the cold water with a bucket was poured, and a Japanese army tied to the pillars was woke up by the stimulus of the pain.

The light in the room was a little darker, and that was the sun that had fallen, but then his eyes were attracted by his other companion.

The companion had also been unlocked, but it was set up by two Chinese soldiers behind.

The companion's head was low, and there was no trace of response. It was unknown for the personnel, and the opposite of his companion was a naked Chinese veteran.

The Japanese army naturally did not understand why his companion would be let go, and he didn't think about it. The pain on his body seemed to have countless ants, but he could tolerate because he was a ninja.

But at this moment he saw that Chinese veteran suddenly turned to look at himself, and then he "hehe" twice.

The Japanese army felt that he was humiliated as the honor of the Emperor Japan, but he couldn't do it except he stared at him. The rope was still tightly tied. The broken cloth in his mouth was still close.

They are numb.

The thin Chinese veteran stared at him for a while and opened his mouth and said what he said. He naturally did not understand, but then a Chinese soldier brought a wooden basin and put it under his companion.

Then, then

At this time, he felt something bad, and what happened next was exactly what he felt bad, and he saw that the Chinese veteran stabbed in the chest of his person who had not known his companions.

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The knife is inserted deeply, and the knife is inevitable.

As a bystander, the Japanese army instinctively wanted to struggle, but the rope that had been tied to him was like the strongest shackles in the world. How did he move.

So he could only watch the Chinese veteran began to slowly pull out the sharp knife that pierced his companion's chest.

The veterans were unhappy, and even when the blood flowed out, he waited for that knife.

With the hindrance of that knife, the blood will not spray, and it flows into the pot below.

The killer is always desperate, and knowing that they must be dead, but they are the despair of how many Chinese people have created as an invaders. I don't know if this is considered a retribution.

In the despair of that Japanese soldier, he saw his companion flowing the last drop of blood, and the basin was brought out of the house by the other Chinese soldiers, and then the two Chinese soldiers of his companion were loose.

His companions fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Since the Chinese army was arrested by the Chinese army, the Japanese army was also psychologically prepared, and he continued to endure.

In his patience he saw another Chinese soldier came out of the house, and he was also naked. From the side, the soldier's back was covered with scars.

The soldier sat on the long stool opposite him and looked at him.

This Japanese soldier has been in China for a few years. He has touched the eyes of many Chinese people.

Most Chinese people's eyes are cowardly and dare not touch him.

The eyes of a few Chinese are unwilling, they are angry, they want to revenge.

But no matter what kind of eyes, whether the person who looks at whether it is men and women or young and old, as long as the command allows, those eyes have disappeared under his gaze, and the last thing to leave is just a pair of pupils that have lost their luster and have lost glory.

Then, then

Because of this, the Chinese soldier opposite the opposite side made him uncomfortable, because the eyes were contempt, but he had been captured and helpless.

The enemy and we were looking opposite. Due to the inadequate language, the Japanese soldiers were speechless, and the Chinese soldier obviously did not mean to curse him except the scorn in his eyes.

In the room, it became silent.

The Japanese soldiers closed their eyes and continued to start his ninja's patience.

But this time he didn't bear it for a few minutes, and when the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes again. At this time, he saw a Chinese soldier who brought the wooden basin with his companion.

It's.

It's just that the wooden basin has become wet compared to the previous, and the pot is swinging in the pot.

Is this to give yourself bleeding? But why can blood bleeding installed hot water? This Japanese army was puzzled.

But when he saw that the wooden basin was placed in the middle of himself and the Chinese wounded soldier, he suddenly discovered that the wooden basin was filled with hot water, but it was a steamed black blood custard.

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Everything has broken the expectations of the Japanese army, and his head is "buzzing", but then he sees a wooden spoon to explore that blood.

That movement is very slow, as if he was afraid he couldn't see it clearly, as if he was afraid to disturb the quietness in the house!

But before the wooden spoon with a bloody custard was pulled out of the pot. Suddenly, the two large bowls of the two large bowls under the house in the middle of the house were shaking, just like there were two starts at the beginning.

The shaking when the famous Japanese soldiers were tied to the sentence when they were used here.

As soon as the wooden pillar moved the house, there was a slight soil surface falling from the top of the earth house, but at this time, there was a scream of complaining: "Uncle Wang!"

The Japanese troops were blocked by it. Naturally, he was not shouting. It was the Chinese wounded soldier opposite him, and it was Shang Zhen.

Poor Shang Zhen has been hungry for a long time, and it is naturally hungry when I wake up.

Wang Lao hat said it was delicious. He saw that he was about to eat, but the Japanese army in front of him was so desperate that the gray on the shed would fall into this pot of blood.

How can you say that Shang Zhen can not be in a hurry? It was scared that Shang Zhen was busy with his waist with his naked upper body to protect the pot.

"I have clothes!" Ma Erhuzi rushed over. In a hurry, he pulled his top with both hands, and the buttons on the shirt collapsed.

Shang Zhen got up, and Ma Erhu's dilapidated top was buckled above the blood, so the soil noodles fell from the room finally spilled on that dress.

"What? Is it buried?" There was a concern of concern, the same sentence, but it was said by several people at the same time.

From the Japanese army, when the blood that was bleeding into the plate was steamed, and then returned to the Japanese army, several veterans in the room in the room were looking at them.

However, they did not expect that the short Japanese army was cleaned up by the old hat. After being stimulated by the old hat, the stimulus of the old hat could burst out such a great power.

Therefore, they also wanted to cover the dust that fell into the wooden basin for the Shang, but after all, it was slow.

"Uncle Wang, what do you hurt?" Shang Zhen complained.

The wooden spoon of the bloody soda was still holding in his hand, and it was already half a spoon.

At this time, Shang Zhen watched the black blood that had been steamed in the wooden spoon. Although he said that he was a veteran who had been used to the bloody scene, he would not be disgusting and not eaten, but it should not be separated in the heart.

Then, then

"This is dead, it's so weak!" The voice of Wang Lao hat came, but he was watching the Japanese soldier beside the pillar.

The head of the Japanese soldiers who had just shaken the wooden pillar had just been pulled up by the old hat, but although the guy was glaring, the pupil had spread out.

Wang Lao hat loosened his hand contempt, so the man's head fell down.

The Japanese army died, who knew it was scared to death by the bearded manner of the old hat? Or is it because of the irritability that belongs to only their Great and nation?

The old hat of the king didn't care. As long as this guy died according to his own calculation, he was so comfortable in his heart.

"Come on, let me eat outside." Shang Zhen saw that Wang's old hat ignored himself, and he could only staggered with the wooden basin with blood.

It stands to reason that soldiers such as Shang Zhen should not be described by faltering, but now that's that's it.

He had not slept for two days and two nights, and he was injured and injured. The result of so tossing was that after seeing the reinforcement, he was unconscious. Of course, he could also say that he had slept.

He was so tired that he was dead and died. Once he was sleeping, he was flooded.

And he was hit by the Japanese hidden weapon, and the toxic on the hidden weapon was just his own inference. As for the toxicity of the hidden weapon, or the old hat was inadvertently understood the medicine, it is unknown.

This is the fate of a person. Although some people will die when they die, they will not die, but some people also live when they die and die when they are not due.

As for Wang Lao hat given to the Japanese army who had just died, the show of the Japanese army was naturally true and false.

It is true that he puts blood for the Japanese army in front of the Japanese army, but the pot of blood that was steamed was a pig.

How could Wang Lao's hat allowed Shang Zhen to eat human blood? He not only could not let Shang Zhen eat human blood, but also the wooden pot with steamed pig blood also replaced.

But the old hat of Wang just directed such a terrible farce. Shang Zhen is now weak and he is helpless. He is weak now. He did not figure out why the Japanese army just saw that he wanted to eat steamed pig blood blood.

Will die.

He was too weak, and he was lazy to think about why the Japanese army died.

He neither saw the process of bleeding to the Japanese army in the Japanese army in front of the Japanese army, and the old hat of the king did not tell him that the Japanese army did not know that he was eating pig blood.
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