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Chapter 3142 Its late at night, people are not quiet!

The night is as dark as ink, and it is deeply shrouded in this land ravaged by war.

Outside the Japanese camp, everything was silent, suddenly, an unusual sound penetrated the silence of the night and came melodiously.

It is the most popular chanting style in Peking Opera, every word is vibrant and powerful:

"Call me and listen to me!

You ruined my home and became angry!

Are you in a mess, no one cares about it?

But the right way is like a flame!

Burn all this, ~~~ This world is unfair and injustice!

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Even though the night is long, dawn appears.

Your crimes are revealed!

The stink of the world for thousands of years!..."

The singing style is sharp and echoes in the forest, making people unable to distinguish between the east, south, west and north. It also contains an indescribable coldness, which makes people feel cold on their backs and their hair stands upside down.

The Japanese and puppet troops did too many misfortunes on weekdays. When they heard this desolate Peking Opera singing style, they couldn't help but shivered.

The horror in the eyes of the Japanese spread rapidly like a plague.

The singing seemed to have magic power, penetrated their spiritual defense, awakened the guilt deep in their hearts, and awakened their fear of death.

But most importantly, the devils are theists, who believe that all things in the world have gods, including humans themselves.

So the song suddenly came in the middle of the night, and they thought it was the wronged soul that they killed was at the trouble.

Seeing this, although the Japanese officers were also very scared, they had to scold their subordinates and try to suppress the inexplicable panic with military orders.

But after his trembling voice was made, he betrayed the panic in his heart.

"Bagaya Road, who is pretending to be a ghost here!"

In order to hide his fear, the Japanese officer roared, drew out his pistol in panic and shot at the dark woods.

The bullet slashed through the night sky and made a sharp roar, but it only stirred up fallen leaves and dust.

Seeing this, the Japanese soldiers around him followed suit.

So the sound of gunfire and scolding were intertwined, tearing the silent night to pieces.

However, the Peking Opera singing style was not interrupted, but was more high-pitched and exciting, like the sound of judgment from hell, penetrated the rain of bullets and hit the soul of every Japanese.

"The moonlight dew shines on the universe, and the Beijing accent is high-profile and shocking,

If you talk about the evil deeds in detail, every word and sentence is true.

Today, the bandits invade Huaguo, and it is difficult to commit crimes of burning, killing, looting,

The people's homes are scorched earth, and their blood and tears are as deep as frost.

You are arrogant and arrogant and trampling on my Hegang.

If you don’t know that justice is as strong as fire, you will eventually start a prairie fire and shine in all directions.

The sons and daughters of the Japanese fight against the Japanese are brave and powerful, and they sacrifice their lives to fight on the battlefield.

Victory spread again and again, and finally drove the Japanese to the frontier.

The long river of history continues, and the right path on earth is vicissitudes.

The Japanese ghosts are full of evil, and the trial will finally come!..."

The lyrics were as sharp as a knife, which made the puppet army scared and trembled like a sieve.

They are most familiar with the singing style and listen to it the most sincerely.

In the other party's lyrics, he wanted to attack the Japanese ghost and judge them.

And if the Japanese are judged, what will happen to those who follow the Japanese?

Therefore, some timid puppet soldiers were incontinent due to excessive fear.

Seeing this, the Japanese officer felt bad and only heard the sound but did not see the person. Moreover, the singing style was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes gentle, sometimes cool, which made people count down their hair.

So while scolding his subordinates, he sent people to the brigade commander - Major General Zhengye.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, just when all the Japanese and puppet troops focused their attention on the direction where the song came, men in black suddenly rushed out from the junction of the woods and the Japanese camp, and rushed towards the sentries of the Japanese and puppet troops.

He threw down, his hands were raised and his sword fell, and the Japanese and puppet troops were wiped into their throats and pierced their hearts!

The man in black moves quickly, like a phantom in the night. Every turn and every time he swings his knife, he is accurate and without any delay.

Their figures flashed in the moonlight, like black lightning, passing through the darkness quickly, like an unstoppable black wave.

The wave surged out from the edge of the woods, sweeping towards the camps of the Japanese and puppet troops with a rush of overwhelming force.

When the Japanese and the puppet army finally woke up from the strange singing style because of their colleagues' screams, they found that they were surrounded by men in black.

The man in black appeared silently like a ghost. The sharp blade in his hand flashed with a bitter cold light under the moonlight, stabbing the Japanese and puppet troops.

"ah--!"

A shrill scream cut through the night sky, followed by more screams and wails.

The Japanese and the puppet troops were in a mess. They tried to fight back, but under the fierce attack of the man in black, everything seemed so pale and powerless.

The man in black was like the god of death who was harvesting life. Under the sharp blades in their hands, the Japanese and puppet troops fell almost in pieces.

And especially the man in black who was rushing in front, he left only a afterimage in the dark night. Wherever he passed, the Japanese and puppet troops had no time to scream, and their heads flew high.

He was like a sharp blade trying to cut the entire Japanese camp.

"Baga! Shoot! Quickly!"

The Japanese officer roared at the top of his lungs, but the man in black was moving too fast. Many Japanese puppet soldiers were killed before they could lift their guns or open the insurance.

And at the same time, a monster with a high hat and long tongue suddenly appeared beside the Japanese.

The Japanese officer was frightened and fell to the ground.

Because although he doesn't know the other person, he feels that the other person looks so familiar?

At the same time, other Japanese and puppet troops also saw it, and their eyes widened in horror.

A Japanese soldier was a naughty man, holding a bayonet and stabbing the weird man in a high hat and black robe.

But the sharp blade penetrated the other person's body, and it seemed to pierce the air.

However, at this moment, just as the Japanese were stunned, the weird man in black laughed and sang:

"Hahaha! You ordinary people and other ordinary people know that I am a black impermanent person!

Wearing a tall hat and a bell, and wearing a black robe as thick as a night.

The long tongue spits red light like a sword, and the soul is attracted to the death without stopping anyone.

Don’t say that my appearance is terrifying, but in fact, the way of heaven is ethical.

All the sins in the world are up to me, and I will settle them one by one without leaving any account.

You and other Japanese pirates invaded China and burned, killed, looted and plundered.

Now that I am impermanent, I will definitely let my souls go away—! Ah—!

Listen to me sing—

The impermanent ghost parades at night, and good and evil will be rewarded without any omissions.

I do many evil things during my lifetime, but I can't escape my life after death.

The selfless judgment of yin and yang is right and wrong in the heart.

Impermanence seeks life without any stop, and the soul-catching messenger sees sorrow!..."

After singing, Hei Wuchang's body shook, and his body turned from black to white. A mourning stick directly pierced the Japanese's chest.

The Japanese screamed, scaring the other Japanese puppet troops fled in scattered, all regretting that their parents had fewer legs and did not run fast enough.

Zhao Laoniang smiled and went to scare other Japanese and puppet troops.

In the battle tonight, Zhao Lao Nian was a rebellion.
Chapter completed!
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