In the woods behind the mountain of Kuoshantun, a group of Japanese in chemical defense suits were like demons climbing out of hell, killing the innocent people of Kuoshantun.

Their laughter echoed in the woods, filled with twisted pleasure and cruel excitement.

A Japanese man rushed towards an elderly man, and the bayonet in his hand instantly penetrated the old man's chest.

The old man's eyes were filled with horror and despair. He struggled, but to no avail. A hideous smile appeared on the Japanese face, as if he was enjoying the pleasure brought by this cruel killing.

Another Japanese man pressed a young woman to the ground and smashed her head with a butt.

The woman's blood sprayed out instantly, dyeing the surrounding land red. Her body twitched helplessly, but the Japanese continued to commit violence without mercy until she completely lost the breath of life.

Some Japanese surrounded several children in the middle, and their eyes were filled with banter and cruelty.

The children screamed in horror and tried to escape, but the gunshots of the devils and the flash of bayonets knocked them down again and again.

The children's crying and the Japanese laughter were intertwined to form a heartbreaking picture.

However, just as the people in Koshantun were about to be slaughtered by dozens of Japanese devils, a burst of rapid footsteps finally ushered in hopes of life for them.

It was Li Ergou who arrived with his men.

When Li Ergou saw those terrible scenes for the first time, his eyes instantly turned red, and his hair was irritated, as if he was an angry beast.

He roared, "Brothers, come with me! Kill these dogs!"

At this time, the Japanese and villagers were intertwined. Although the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers had submachine guns, they did not dare to shoot at will.

Li Ergou directly pulled out the big sword behind him and rushed into the enemy group first.

He swung the big knife and chopped it down according to the Japanese head.

The Japanese seemed to be frightened and didn't even hide, so Li Ergou cut off his head.

Although Li Ergou did not have the true teachings of his father like his brother, he also learned several big sword techniques under the education of his father's stick.

The swords killed the Japanese blood flowed into a river.

The soldiers behind Li Ergou were also like angry lions, bursting out with amazing power.

They followed Li Ergou, holding spears, or waving a big knife like Li Ergou, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese.

In an instant, close forces were connected, and the sound of metal collision and roaring sounds were endless.

In order to protect the villagers, some Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers did not hesitate to use their bodies to block the enemy's bayonets and built an insurmountable line of defense with their flesh and blood.

Although the villagers were still frightened, they were inspired by these heroic warriors and began to look for opportunities to join the crazy battle with stones, sticks, and even soil as weapons.

The battle was extremely fierce, but the anti-Japanese warriors did not retreat at all, but only anger and obsession with killing the Japanese.

Li Ergou took the lead, and he killed the most fiercely. He shuttled through the crowd. Wherever his sword went, the Japanese fell one after another. In just a moment, he was stained with blood from the Japanese.

Suddenly, a grenade exploded not far away, and the splattered shrapnel cut through Li Ergou's arm, and blood instantly dyed his sleeves red.

But Li Ergou just took a look and continued to slash and slash the Japanese.

Li Ergou at this time was completely different from Li Ergou before.

Li Ergou was greedy for life and fearful of death and was scammered.

It can be said that Li Ergou is just a slippery head who is hiding on the interface.

But one day, he met Dragon Boat Festival, which was the former Ye Xiuwen and the current Qi Dabing.

Captain Qi treated him as a human and entrusted him with important tasks.

He grew up in battle, and one day he even became the company commander who led a hundred people.

Li Ergou changed, as if he didn't even recognize him.

Li Ergou chopped and slashed desperately, even if he was injured, he ignored it.

Under his leadership, the entire reconnaissance company was inspired to fight with high spirits. They vented their anger on the Japanese soldiers.

So as time went by, the number of Japanese devils became smaller and smaller, and their formation began to be in chaos. Some tried to escape, while others knelt on the ground, hugged their heads with their hands, begging for mercy.

But the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers did not stop. They knew that kindness to the enemy was cruelty to themselves.

The big sword and bayonet greet the Japanese. Whenever the Japanese have a breath, the big sword and bayonet will never stop.

"Tutu!Tututu!"

The fleeing Japanese finally separated from the villagers. Li Ergou aimed at one of the Japanese who was trying to get into the bush and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet whistled out and shot accurately like the Japanese in the back of the heart.

The Japanese widened his terrified eyes, his body trembled suddenly, and then collapsed weakly to the ground.

But at this time, Li Ergou still did not stop. His fingers jumped rapidly on the trigger, and the bullets were like a sickle in the hand of the god of death, harvesting the lives of the Japanese.

A Japanese man was hit on the head, his brain splashed everywhere, and he leaned back, and after a few convulsions, there was no movement.

Another Japanese man was hit in the abdomen and his intestines flowed all over the ground. He wailed in pain, covering his wounds with both hands, but could only watch his life pass by little by little.

On the battlefield, the screams and wailings of the Japanese were one after another, their bodies were twisting and rolling, experiencing the pain they regretted.

However, in the face of the Japanese's miserable misery and begging for mercy, Li Ergou and the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces did not have any sympathy.

Because they are invaders and are slaughtering their own compatriots. If they do not kill them, then these Japanese devils will continue to do evil.

Therefore, as long as every Japanese still breathes, the swords and guns in the hands of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers will never stop.

At the same time, Kujo Miyagi and Yamamoto Shunsuke, who were far away from Koshantun, naturally heard the sound of fighting in the back of the village.

At first he was very proud and felt that his subordinates were working very hard.

But as he listened, he felt something was wrong, because there were other gunshots, the sound of submachine guns.

Kujo Miyaki instinctively felt something was wrong. While ordering his commander to find someone to investigate, he told Yamamoto Shunsuke: "Shunsuke, it seems that our enemies smell the blood here, and they are coming, so we must evacuate as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!