Northland.

Zhao Er carried his luggage and walked alone on the deserted land.

The Taierzhuang Battle has ended, and the result is naturally a complete victory, and the two divisions of the Japanese were wiped out.

After the mission ended, the members of the special special forces gathered together and after a conversation, they returned to their original place to kill the Japanese.

Zhao Er received an order.

Our army grabbed a strategic layout map from the Japanese army. All he had to do was to ensure that the strategic layout map was safely sent to the headquarters.

In addition, the Japanese army began a major raid, and he wanted to ensure the transfer of our army and the people.

In addition, he played a guest appearance in the armed forces team and assassinated the officers of the Japanese army and the Japanese devils.

Zhao Er was very fast, although he was just walking with ordinary steps.

But each step was two or three meters away, and several small hills quickly stepped over.

The concentration of spiritual energy in this world is very high, and Zhao Er has not slacked off, and his cultivation is getting stronger and stronger.

Soon, he stopped at a hill.

He had already found out that the Japanese army was chasing a group of people before he came, and he chased them all the way from the station to the nearby village.

Just as he was thinking of asking the nearby villagers if he had seen the Japanese army nearby, a sound came from afar.

Bang!

Bang bang!

It's a gunshot!

After confirming the direction, Zhao Er flashed and soon saw several Japanese soldiers chasing a civilian.

Whoosh!

The true energy broke through the air, and the three Japanese devils fell to the ground and died.

Shunzi, who had a short buzz cut, stared at the dog and fell to the ground after Zhao Er approached, "Hero, teach me martial arts!"

Zhao Er looked him up and down a few times, shook his head, "Get up. You have too poor qualifications, I won't teach you."

"Also, are there ghosts in the broken temple ahead?"

"Yes, there are about twenty Japanese devils in the ruined temple." Shunzi stood up unwillingly.

"Okay. You'll wait here first, I'll go and solve them."

Shunzi looked at Zhao Eryuan and couldn't help it, so he followed him quietly.

There were several Japanese soldiers patrolling around the ruined temple, but for Zhao Er, this was just a move to his fingers.

After dealing with all the Japanese around, Zhao Er looked at the dilapidated temple.

A group of Japanese devils were kneeling on the ground led by a Japanese officer. In front of them, there was a man in a Japanese uniform and two civilians holding huge objects similar to a single talisman.

"Let's play cotton~" The oldest among them was the first to start singing.

"Old cotton has become new cotton~, half a pound of cotton has become eight or eight~"

"After the negotiation, that girl cotton will get married~"

"Come on, come on, come on!"

The three of them sang very lively.

Zhao Er couldn't help but touch his chin, "This picture is so familiar, I've definitely seen it!"

"This youngest person actually sings for the Japanese devils!" Shunzi looked at the dilapidated temple secretly and couldn't help but curse.

"Oh, I remembered it!" Zhao Er suddenly realized.

This movie was too long and he had forgotten most of the content in the play, but the word "cotton-spreading" was remembered in his heart.

"Hero, when will it take action?"

"No hurry, I think they sing very well, I'll talk about it when they finish singing."

Zhao Er was watching the show, and he didn't know where to find melon seeds and gave them some to Shunzi, and then the two of them watched the show leisurely.

"Didn't you say there will be a flower girl? Sing quickly. If you don't sing the flower girl, you will die!"

The Japanese officer scolded Qin Gui in Japanese uniform, who told him to rap this song at the beginning to attract women?

Being forced, Qin Gui just started singing, but what he sang was simply tormenting.

"Aying, Aying, come quickly. If you don't come, you will collect my body~"

"Aying, where are you~"

Just as Qin Gui was in a state of despair, a woman carrying a bag walked over.

"Agui!"

"Aying!"

The two hugged each other excitedly, expressing their own pain of longing.

"It's time to do it!"

Seeing this, Zhao Er waved his hand and sent dozens of fingers to send these Japanese devils back to their hometown.

"ah!"

Everyone in the dilapidated temple was shocked by this scene and thought they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Shunzi rushed out to explain, and the few people breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, they were excited and surrounded Zhao Er and asked around.

"So you really have martial arts!"

"I want to be a hero!"

"I want to learn martial arts to fight the Japanese!"

Several people were talking to each other, and Zhao Er couldn't help but attack them.

"If you want to learn martial arts at your age, you should take a shower and go to bed!"

"By the way. The Japanese's strategic layout is still there, right?"

"What are you going to do?" Qin Gui covered the package on his chest.

"Don't worry. If I want to grab it, you can't stop it. Moreover, one of my tasks is to ensure that this drawing can be submitted successfully."

Zhao Er told him his identity, but the few of them were very cautious and did not believe it.

"Since that's the case, then send this drawing back to the original man! You should be able to find it, right?"

"Yes. But it should be occupied by the Japanese."

"With me here, there is no problem with safety!"

After some twists and turns, a group of people found the Eighth Route Army soldiers who had kept the drawings, and his injuries had healed a lot.

"Thank you comrade! I also want to thank the masses for their help."

"You're welcome!"

“What should be done.”

"Since the drawings are safe, I have other tasks, so I'll leave first! Everyone, take care of yourself!"

"Comrade, be careful!"

"Goodbye, hero!"

There is no banquet that will last forever, and the masses are still in dire straits.

Zhao Er did not stop and talk more. He moved faster and might be able to save one more person.

After saying goodbye to several people, Zhao Er wandered alone in the Japanese controlled area.

………

A remote village should have been peaceful and peaceful in the past.

But today, An Ning was broken and a group of Japanese soldiers rushed into this place.

They kill people when they see them, rob good things when they see them, and burn them when they can't take them away.

It is remote here, and as long as they do it cleanly, no one knows it.

Screams, roars, screams, and begging for mercy one after another.

Zhao Er's figure appeared at the entrance of the village like a ghost, and then his body turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.

A few minutes later, he returned to the entrance of the village covered in blood.

The entire team of Japanese devils did not have the chance to fire a shot and all were killed.

"Oh~!"

With a sigh, he left the village full of crying and sad atmosphere, and he had seen many such things.

All he could do was turn sadness, hatred and other emotions into strength to kill more Japanese devils.

Buzz ~!

Zhao Er, who was rushing to the road, was attracted by the sound of the engine. This sound was the sound of a motorcycle. From the sound, it can be judged that the motorcycle is full of power.

Curiosity arose in his heart, and he rushed to chase after him with a sound.

After rushing out of the trail, he saw a man wearing sunglasses, wearing a black leather jacket, riding a Harley motorcycle in the distance, holding a machine gun and firing in groups of Japanese devils.
Chapter completed!