"Captain Inoue, why don't we take a break here first?" A Japanese army with his legs almost halfway up and down came over, and took the matches diligently to try to ignite the fire for Inoue Hirosa, with a look of despicable advice: "Not only can you make some money, maybe there is also Miss Hua?"

"Baga! Bastard, are you thinking about Miss Hua before the war has ended?" Inoue Mitsuto, who was already depressed, finally found a channel to vent, slapped over with a big mouth, and slapped the obscene subordinate to dizzy.

This idiot, at such an occasion, mentioned the flower girl to him. I wonder if the Chinese civilians have all hid in the Golden Retriever’s concession?

Now, except for the dead bodies that were soaked in the rain and could be swelled from a distance, there were only wild dogs that fed with carrion.

Some things are not thought of. Once reminded, the adult male has been silent for more than two months and looked up crazily, but he can only think but not do it. No wonder Inoue Mitsuyoshi almost beat the guy who flattered and slapped his legs and doubted his life.

There were still sporadic gunfire sounds in the distance. Inoue Mitsuto knew that the squad sent by him was fighting fire with the Chinese soldiers who were alone in the ruins. Although it was already evening, under the bright moonlight and the light of the flares, the remaining gray mice would have nowhere to hide, and the powerful Imperial Army would undoubtedly win the final victory.

After searching all the way, I found nothing unusual. Perhaps the Chinese straggler who made gunshots had been killed by his own search team. Inoue Mitsuho felt a little relaxed, at least he didn't have to worry about being shot coldly.

Although the Chinese were weak, their performance in this battle was beyond the imagination of the Japanese army. They were strong and almost stubborn. Nearly fifteen percent of the damage caused the Japanese commanders of all sizes to look extremely bitter.

At this moment, a sudden sound came from more than thirty meters away.

The Japanese army was nervous and rolled to the temporary shelter that had been found, pointing the muzzle in the distance. The three flashlights immediately swept over.

Among the bright light columns, a wild dog with dirty and almost indistinguishable color jumped out of the ruins more than twenty meters away with his tail, turned his head and looked at the eyes here, shining with a scattered yellow light under the light column.

The Japanese soldiers who were startled to breathe a sigh of relief involuntarily.

A Japanese soldier fired without hesitation. The Japanese veteran who shot a human body from 200 meters away accurately hit the hind legs of the wild dog even in such a dim environment.

"Have it!" The wild dog let out a miserable but not sharp howl, and struggled to climb into the ruins.

"Bastard, who asked you to shoot?" Inoue Mitsuo roared in a deep voice.

"Captain Inoue, the military rations provided by the idiots in the baggage team are completely fed to pigs. Do you see if you can..." The veteran who shot licked his lips and advised his sergeant.

Looking at the subordinates around him who were involuntarily licking their lips, and then thinking about the fragrant dog meat glistening on the fire, Mitsuho Inoue felt that his saliva secretion was also accelerating.

Indeed, I have been in the battlefield for two months. Although there are occasionally canned beef, most of it is difficult to swallow dry cold rice balls, and the birds have faded out of my mouth.

But what shocked them was how could Tang Dao be sure that the Japanese search team would rest in that small building?

Tang Dao came out after entering the small building that had not fallen by chance for a few minutes. The two elite imperial guards would not think that Tang Dao came in to visit.
Chapter completed!