Zhou Xuan smiled and waved his hand to Instructor Li, and said with a warm smile on his face.

"Don't be polite, I believe that any kind person will choose to help. Then I will temporarily feel wronged that you and George sleep here tonight and take care of Urasu and them."

Now that Instructor Li is here in the kitchen, that is really foolproof. No matter what happens, Instructor Li will definitely be able to react.

Zhou Xuan stays in the church during the day, and only goes out at night. Instructor Li needs to take care of others to avoid any accidents in an emergency. Even if something really happens, Instructor Li can go out to attract firepower first.

I believe that with his skills, it is no problem to pull the enemy away and escape. Besides, there will be almost no enemies coming at night, so it is just a plan ahead.

Instructor Li nodded without hesitation and agreed.

"OK."

This is not aggrieved, but rather a preferential treatment. In wartime, there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and clean bedding, which is simply a matter of no need.

Zhou Xuan saw Instructor Li responding, and nodded with a smile.

"Then I'll go up and rest first."

Instructor Li nodded and replied.

"Um."

In fact, after Zhou Xuan walked out of the kitchen, he did not go back to the room upstairs. Instead, he walked directly to the gate, and no one noticed his actions.

Zhou Xuan was wearing a dark priest suit, not conspicuous in the night. It was a completely natural night clothes, so he was too lazy to change his clothes. He looked up at the dark sky, and the moon was covered by dark clouds.

"The moon is dark and windy at night, it's time to kill people."

He kicked his feet gently and easily jumped over the nearly three-meter-high wall in an instant. His figure merged into the night like a ghost, and disappeared completely.

There was a fire burning outside a dilapidated wooden building in Nanjing. Several Japanese in beige military uniforms were chatting around the fire. Most people showed excited expressions on their faces, as if they were anxious to do something.

Junggi Kojiro rubbed his hands excitedly, walked around the door and urged upstairs.

"Youguijun, is that okay? We can't wait!"

The scene above the building is too tragic. A famous innocent woman was tied to a pillar. Her mouth was also tied with cloth strips, and she could only make a whimper. Yuki Takeshita was working hard, but the woman's face had long become insensitive.

After hearing the shouting downstairs, Yuki Takeshita smiled and turned his head downstairs and responded.

"It's soon, it's soon!"

A gust of night wind suddenly rose downstairs, and a figure in a black priest suit appeared in front of the fire in an instant.

The Japanese who were still talking and laughing were immediately startled, and they picked up the gun next to them and shouted at Zhou Xuan with panic.

"Who!"

They killed countless people today, and they could not count the things they had done. They didn't know whether there was a person or a ghost in front of them, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Zhou Xuan didn't talk to them at all, and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers. At this distance, he was not afraid of being hit. Some people on the other side had no chance to shoot.

I saw a silver cold light flashing at night, and several broken hands fell to the ground. The rifles instantly turned into two halves and all fell to the ground.

"ah!"

The Japanese soldiers also made tragic screams one after another, and blood was constantly gushing out from the broken hands.

Zhou Xuan didn't stop at all, and his body shook again. He was like a demon who was harvesting life in the darkness. In a moment, the Japanese soldiers lost their voices.

"Bang bang bang..."

The Japanese soldiers fell to the ground one after another, with a look of horror left in their eyes.

Zhou Xuan walked upstairs with a expressionless face, holding a long sword dripping blood in his hand. This was a weapon he had specially plundered outside. It was quite easy to use, so he kept holding it.

As soon as Zhou Xuan went upstairs, he saw a famous Japanese devil holding a sharp wooden thorn against a woman's neck. He said to him with a look of horror.

"Don't come over, or I'll kill her!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan frowned slightly and did not walk over. He just pointed the knife in his hand at the Japanese devil and was ready to take action at any time. But before he could take the next move, the woman rushed towards the wooden thorn.

With a "puff", blood immediately splashed from the woman's neck.

Zhou Xuan no longer hesitated and rushed over and waved his long sword in an instant. He saw a human head soaring into the sky, and blood splashed out from the broken mouth like a fountain.

Zhou Xuan sighed and pulled a piece of rag to cover the woman.

The scene above the building is too tragic. A famous innocent woman was tied to a pillar. Her mouth was also tied with cloth strips, and she could only make a whimper. Yuki Takeshita was working hard, but the woman's face had long become insensitive.

After hearing the shouting downstairs, Yuki Takeshita smiled and turned his head downstairs and responded.

"It's soon, it's soon!"

A gust of night wind suddenly rose downstairs, and a figure in a black priest suit appeared in front of the fire in an instant.

The Japanese who were still talking and laughing were immediately startled, and they picked up the gun next to them and shouted at Zhou Xuan with panic.

"Who!"

They killed countless people today, and they could not count the things they had done. They didn't know whether there was a person or a ghost in front of them, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Zhou Xuan didn't talk to them at all, and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers. At this distance, he was not afraid of being hit. Some people on the other side had no chance to shoot.

I saw a silver cold light flashing at night, and several broken hands fell to the ground. The rifles instantly turned into two halves and all fell to the ground.

"ah!"

The Japanese soldiers also made tragic screams one after another, and blood was constantly gushing out from the broken hands.

Zhou Xuan didn't stop at all, and his body shook again. He was like a demon who was harvesting life in the darkness. In a moment, the Japanese soldiers lost their voices.

"Bang bang bang..."

The Japanese soldiers fell to the ground one after another, with a look of horror left in their eyes.

Zhou Xuan walked upstairs with a expressionless face, holding a long sword dripping blood in his hand. This was a weapon he had specially plundered outside. It was quite easy to use, so he kept holding it.

As soon as Zhou Xuan went upstairs, he saw a famous Japanese devil holding a sharp wooden thorn against a woman's neck. He said to him with a look of horror.

"Don't come over, or I'll kill her!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan frowned slightly and did not walk over. He just pointed the knife in his hand at the Japanese devil and was ready to take action at any time. But before he could take the next move, the woman rushed towards the wooden thorn.

With a "puff", blood immediately splashed from the woman's neck.

Zhou Xuan no longer hesitated and rushed over and waved his long sword in an instant. He saw a human head soaring into the sky, and blood splashed out from the broken mouth like a fountain.
Chapter completed!