The dirty face made the guerrillas who were familiar with the terrain quietly embroidered the people of Cangzhou Road leaving in case the enemy fight back.

He won the less with more, but his face was not very happy.

Half an hour later, it was confirmed that the Cangzhou Road congregation left.

Torch was finally fired on the battlefield, and the guerrillas who cleaned the battlefield began to welcome the hustle and bustle.

He held the seized spear and bullets in his hand and smiled happily.

The darkness of the stars gradually emerges is quieter.

At Chen Baji's request, the traffic officer and guerrilla captain arranged for someone to collect the body of his dead brother.

When he came out, he added a total of fourteen people, nine died.

Chen Baji stared at the old robes arranged in rows on the ground with his sick eyes.

Now, even if they die, they are all their mortal enemies.

If it weren't for the gunshot wound on his back, all these guys would have cut off their heads.

What to do in the future is the question he needs to think about now.

With the heroes' style of conduct, he did not think that Zhao Haichen and others would let go of their nests.

So, he decided to leave first.

"Brother Li, I have to rush back to the ferry!" Chen Baji said anxiously: "I will repay you for your life later."
Chapter completed!