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470, the conscience of the imperial army is greatly bad(2/2)

Take out a wooden grenade, unscrew the lid, and pull the string.

call!

Throw it out with force.

The grenade smashed the Japanese head far away.

Far and accurate.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded in mid-air.

In an instant, all the Japanese on the ground were affected.

The Japanese who were caught off guard were screaming and running around. Some fell down and some fled desperately.

"Bang!"

Ma Hongwei shot.

Kill one accurately.

"Bang!"

The second one was killed.

The remaining Japanese could only continue to lie on the ground and struggle.

Yang Yue then turned back with a 56-six semi-automatic rifle in his hand.

What to do? Repair the gun!

Bang!

Bang!

One shot at one.

One shot at one.

Clean and neat.

I was convinced that all the Japanese were beaten to death and left.

At the same time, raise your hand and give a thumbs up to show your praise.

This Ma Hongwei is really good.

Unfortunately, Huang Kehong...

"Baga!"

"What's going on?"

The continuous explosions made Ryuichi Domoto feel very uneasy.

Could it be that half a team of Japanese troops could not destroy the scattered eight corpses of hiding in? Did they meet a master?

impossible……

Fujimura is also a master!

The twenty people he brought were all veterans!

How could it be destroyed by the Eighth Route Army so quickly?

"Everyone!"

"Enter the combat post immediately!"

"If the traces of the Eighth Route Army are found, they will be eliminated immediately! Those who are unable to resist will be executed on the spot!"

Ryuichi Domoto gave a vicious order.

At this time, it was already bright, and he no longer had to worry about the strong attack of the Eighth Route Army.

On the contrary, the Eighth Route Army should have begun to worry about the Imperial Army's counterattack!

"Saito!" Domoto Ryuichi called a minor officer over, "Your organization, one hundred people are responsible for searching and eliminating the Eighth Route Army lurking in!"

"Hayi!" The sir officer named Saito hurriedly agreed.

"Let all the military dogs come out!"

"Tie!"

"Order Zeng Dayou to cooperate with your actions! If there is any danger, let Zeng Dayou take the lead!"

"Tie!"

Saito agreed to go steadily.

He understood what his boss meant very well, that was to let the Chinese beat the Chinese.

If the puppet army eliminated the Eighth Route Army, it would be a good thing. If it was not eliminated, then the lives of the puppet army would be consumed. The imperial army could sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

This kind of Eighth Route Army lurking in on a small scale cannot carry too much ammunition, nor will it have too many people. Using the puppet army to consume them is the best strategy.

However, Zeng Dayou, as the commander of the puppet legion, was tragic.

Of course he knew that this was a mission to die! The conscience of the Imperial Army was so bad.

However, what can he do?

Does he dare to resist Japan?

Don't even think about it...

"Shigenshan!" Zeng Dayou shouted.

"What to do?" A puppet army with a gloomy face stood up and replied lazily.

"You go and clean up those Eighth Route Army."

"knew."

Shigenshan responded with a slutty face.
Chapter completed!
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