"Is it because Amaterasu no longer cares about us?"
Zuotou looked up to the sky and sighed, letting out a strong wail, but his will was very firm, and he immediately grabbed the command sword and roared angrily.
"Everyone! Cheer up. Let's not say that we haven't lost yet. Even if we are defeated, isn't it predicted before we set off?"
"Everyone has been here for a long time and is determined to serve the Emperor and the Empire. It is truly an honor for me to be able to become a god with you here!"
Having said this, Sato took out a white cloth belt from his arms and wrapped it around his forehead. Then he raised the command sword in his hand, roared and charged towards the most intense part of the battle.
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Infected by Zuotou, several wounded soldiers and two staff officers nearby began to breathe heavily, and then they began to wrap cloth belts around themselves, reluctantly climbed up and followed Zuotou and began to charge!
With the addition of this group of fresh troops who were not afraid of death, the momentum of the Green Camp troops rushing forward was suddenly suffocated. However, there was a saying that the defeat was overwhelming, and reinforcements from General Liu's side had arrived again, so the Japanese
The counterattack from one side is just a flash in the pan.
Let’s talk about the voice-over, how come General Liu suddenly has reinforcements here?
But someone discovered that there were hundreds of people locked up in the cellar inside Zhuangzi. These people were originally residents of the Li family compound. They suffered from the torture of the Japanese tonight. Many people's wives were raped and their property was robbed.
...It's just that the Japanese were too busy enjoying themselves to kill them.
At this time, as soon as they were released, they didn't need to mobilize at all. They picked up their weapons and automatically joined the battle. It was a completely red-eyed fight without risking their lives.
After Zuo Teng cursed and killed several soldiers with his sword, he was stopped by a cold man and hugged him.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Zuo Teng turned around and realized that this person was still an acquaintance of his. He had nodded and bowed a few hours ago with a flattering smile on his face - this person was none other than the eldest son of the Li family.
Li Quan from the hospital.
But at this time, Li Quan's face was completely distorted, and he looked as ferocious as a ghost.
Zuo Teng roared, raised his knife and stabbed him, piercing deeply into his vest and blood gushing out.
But Li Quan's body trembled and he endured the fatal pain. A happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if this severe pain was a relief for him!
And Li Quan exploded with astonishing strength, and suddenly pushed Zuotou forward five or six meters away, and then flipped him to the ground.
Zuo Teng knew something was wrong and hurriedly wanted to stand up, but several people, including women and old people, came around. Their faces were dull and their eyes were straight. They had all been numbed by the Japanese invaders who had entered the village.
However, when the group of people arrived at Zuotou, a strange light suddenly appeared in their eyes, and they walked towards him step by step.
Just as Zuo Teng was about to stand up, a woman pounced on him and dug her sharp nails into his eyeballs. Zuo Teng hurriedly avoided it, but a bloody streak had already been dug out on his eyelids.
And when he pushed the woman away with force, he suddenly felt severe pain coming from his calf again!
He lowered his head and saw an old man who had lost several teeth. He was holding his calf and biting it hard. The sound coming from the depths of his throat was completely unhuman. To this old man, it was as if his own flesh and blood were the most important thing in the world.
The most delicious thing.
Sato, a fanatical Japanese officer, couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in his heart. At this time, of course he would not remember that the old man's granddaughter was thrown to death on the steps by his own hands.
So in this situation of extreme panic, Zuo Teng pulled out the dagger from his boot and stabbed it into the old man's chest. However, the old man didn't even react at all in the face of such a fatal injury, as if this knife It was like stabbing someone else.
At this time, another person who was aimlessly aiming at Zuotou rushed forward. He bit Zuotou's eyeball directly. After severe pain came from his eyelids, Zuotou's psychology finally collapsed and he began to scream and cry. The sound was no different from the people who had been ravaged and tortured by them before...
For Sato, he did not get the experience of "becoming a god" as he expected, but fell directly into the most terrifying realm of hungry ghosts before his death...
Every cause must have its effect. What is ironic is that if they had not personally involved this wealthy and peaceful village in the terrible war and turned it into a hell on earth, then Zuo Teng would not have experienced such a big thing before his death. fear.
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at the same time,
In the ancestral hall of the Li family compound, the lights are brightly lit,
Although there were still shouts of death and explosions faintly heard outside, the place still seemed orderly and quite quiet.
Ancestral halls are often very important in China, so they are kept very clean. There are usually three or four servants who take care of them and are responsible for burning incense, offering offerings, cleaning the spiritual tablets, etc.
Of course, the Japanese have now thrown away all the altars and tablets here, and placed a desk in it with at least four lanterns lit around it, so it looks quite bright.
There was a man sitting in front of the desk, with his back straight. He was actually wearing a Japanese kimono at this time, and this kimono looked elegant and gorgeous, and could only be worn by Shinto priests.
This man's face is densely wrinkled, but his eyes are very bright and full of childlike innocence. He looks like a patient who has aged prematurely.
In front of him were calligraphy supplies such as pens, inks, paper and inkstones. He kept holding the pen and focused on a scroll next to him. His posture showed that he was copying a calligraphy work at this time.
On the rice paper in front of the man, there were fresh writings, dripping with ink. If you look carefully, you will see a line of words written on it:
"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and there are millions of objects, but there is no old pen..."
After writing this, the man stopped writing, then looked at what he had written, compared it with the scroll next to him, shook his head slightly, and then sighed.
If Fang Linyan were here, he would be very surprised, because what this man copied is a national treasure that ranks among the top five in the history of Chinese calligraphy and painting.
Post it on the balcony!!
In fact, the value of this cultural relic will never be diminished by the Lanting Preface, which is known as the best running script in the world.
Although it doesn't seem to be very famous, it's just because the person who wrote this post is very famous.
This is the only surviving authentic calligraphy work of the poet Li Bai!!!
The poem was written by the Poet Immortal, and the book was written by Master Qinglian after being drunk. It is such a perfect match, and what is even more rare is that it has been passed down to this day. You can imagine how precious the poster on the balcony is.
In comparison, the Lanting preface is only famous for Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and the content was drafted by a passerby. It certainly cannot be compared with the poems of the poet Li Bai.
More importantly, the eternally famous poem "Lanting Preface" was taken into his tomb by the evil beast Li Shimin, and it has not seen the light of day since. No matter how famous it is, others have no chance to see the original work.
Therefore, in this regard, the surviving balcony stickers must be more popular.
I don’t know how this Japanese man managed to acquire this well-deserved national treasure.
Suddenly, an officer walked in quickly from outside. The military uniform on the left side of this officer's body was soaked with blood, but the disciplinary buckle around his neck was still meticulous. He came to stand behind the man and stood at attention with a snap of his heels.
One knock:
"Your Highness Da Guan Si! The situation is now quite critical. I have been ordered to come to assist you in your evacuation!!"
Da Liushi is the highest title among priests. Intuitively speaking, it is similar to abbot, presiding over this type of title.
Facing the officer's request for help, the big lawsuit seemed to have ignored it. He continued to look at the few words he had copied, and suddenly picked up the copybook he had just written and put it on the candle next to him to burn it.
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A strange thing happened. The flame burning on the copybook was surprisingly green, and when the copybook was burning, strange shadows and strange sounds appeared around it, and then it suddenly started raining in the house.
But this house has a roof! There just happened to be scattered bluish red raindrops. Not only that, some of these raindrops were illusions and some were real.
The red rain only lasted for more than ten seconds. As a result, the hair and clothes of several people in the room were soaked by the red blood rain. The rest of the people, including the equipment and the floor in the room, all changed a little.
None, it has an obvious feeling of being both real and illusory.
At this time, the big lawsuit was about to start. The officer said slowly:
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
"It's not the time to evacuate yet, Sikan, Tenshou, Tenshido, Mianjinmi, Takemikata... you five envoys will lead your men to intercept the enemy, right? After bathing in the blood dropped by Suzhan,
Rain, your strength will be significantly increased."
When Da Guanshi spoke, he spoke softly and very quickly, so it was difficult to distinguish what he said if you weren't paying attention.
But after saying these words, a stream of blood spilled out of the big lawsuit. He wiped it away as if nothing had happened and sighed slightly:
"My weak body cannot withstand the power of the gods."
As the order of the big lawsuit was conveyed, five people stood next to them. Among these five people, there were the short and fat people Sakura and Xiongya who had accepted the task of hunting Fang Linyan, but Lao Wu was not present.
There were obvious signs of being wetted by the rain of blood on the bodies of the five of them.
Japan is said to have eight million gods. The "Sikan, Tenshouli, Tenshido, Mianjinmi, Kengo Mingafang" named by the big lawsuit are the names of the gods. The five people he named are these five.
Messenger of the gods.
Then when he saw these five people bowing slightly, they walked outside. Although there were followers gathered around them, the total number of people could not exceed twenty.
It seems that this priest actually plans to use this group of people to turn the tide?
And just ten meters after this group of people walked out of the door, a waiter in a kimono flew over from the corner door of the courtyard. His dress was exactly the same as when he was next to His Excellency Da Guanshi.
After the waiter rolled on the ground seven or eight times, his chest collapsed obviously, and then he began to vomit blood. At the same time, when he opened his mouth, he found that most of the teeth in his mouth were missing. His eyes were a little blurry, and he could be seen.
There was a clear footprint on his chest.
Immediately afterwards, a person slowly walked over from the front. This person's trousers were rolled up high, and his bare feet were stepped on the ground. His body was full of blood, and his bare feet were also covered with dirt. However, the whole person seemed full of energy and spirit.
Full of energy, he is none other than Master Huo's favorite disciple, Ah Qi.
At this time, although Ah Qi had been fighting bloody battles with the Japanese for a while, he did not feel any tiredness. Instead, he felt invigorated and very refreshed!
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and as Master Huo's proud disciple, Ah Qi certainly has most of the same concepts. Martial arts are actually killing techniques, and anything about strengthening the body is for publicity.
Since the creation of martial arts, its purpose has been to knock down/kill opponents faster!!
Ah Qi was originally a kind of martial arts idiot. In the past, when he practiced martial arts or even fought with martial arts, he felt very happy.
And now, after killing six invading Japanese with what he had learned all his life, he only felt that his thoughts were clear, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling of joy in his heart.
At this time, Ah Qi had already come to a clear understanding in his heart that the previous practice of martial arts and killing people was just a battle of spirits and a small secret in the nest, not worth mentioning.
However, at this time, I used the martial arts passed down by my ancestors to protect my family and the country, and killed the Japanese pirates who were poisoning the people. This is how I used the things passed down by my ancestors on the right path.
Ah Qi was originally a martial arts master. His internal skills were taught by Master Huo, but his leg skills were taught by his third uncle who had passed away for more than 20 years.
When he kicked out a Japanese soldier before, he vomited blood and died in pain. He couldn't help but let out a long scream! Not only that, Ah Qi also had a hallucination in front of his eyes, and he died more than twenty years ago.
The young uncle was stroking his beard and smiling at him, looking very approving.
At this time, he only felt that his heart was empty. All the distracting thoughts that usually bothered him were swept away, and there was only one thought in his mind:
"Kill all these damn Japanese pirates!!"
Since then, Ah Qi, who is only twenty-four years old, has already touched the threshold of the Grand Master. It is when he is in high spirits. He had no fear when he was targeted by dozens of foreign guns before. Now he is facing persecution.
The five people who came over did not take them seriously.
But at this moment, the tall man at the head made the first move. He was like a wooden man, his body was stiff and he hit Ah Qi.
Ah Qi dodged sideways, but the tall man seemed to ignore the limitations of his joints and hit Ah Qi's head with his backhand.