Shang Zhen was like a wolf in sheep's clothing mingled into the flock, and he hid in the dark and listened quietly.

And when he caught a certain sound, he grabbed the broken iron pot he had previously locked.

His left hand streaked across the edge of the pot.

Of course, the edge of this iron pot is not as sharp as the knife, but if it is used to cut the head, it is not much worse.

When Shang Zhen's hand touched one side of the edge of the pot, he stopped and felt the broken mouth there.

This is a small ear pot. Because one of the ears that are handlers breaks, it is regarded as a broken pot.

What a pot! Will you become a weapon to kill those Japanese people today?

Shang Zhen thought to himself that as soon as he raised his hand, he threw the little ear pot out to the place where he was making a sound.

Shang Zhen threw this pot out with a buckle.

But he was not holding the Heroes for the Japanese, he wanted to use the sharp edges of this pot.

In the darkness, no one can see its flight trajectory, nor can Shang Zhen.

But Shang Zhen can imagine.

He imagined that the pot was like a rotating plate flying out by a juggler, and it would be great if the sharp edge could cut to the winning throat!

Shang Zhen was very strong, and he felt that he could even throw the blame fifty or sixty steps away from his blow.

After a while, Shang Zhen really heard the shouts of the Japanese from the direction of the pot shaking his ears and the sound of the pot falling to the ground.

But Shang Zhen got into the enemy group, and he wasn't just trying to get rid of the blame.

Just after the pot was taken, he raised his short bow.

Shang Zhen has no arrows now, his arrows have been shot out, and there are not many of them in their group.

So Shang Zhen used stones this time, or to be precise, porcelain.

Shang Zhen went to Hangzhou for the sake of Xitang and Lu Hongzhao.

When country people enter the city, they naturally cannot return empty-handed.

Shang Zhen ran to the porcelain workshop again and made some small porcelains for money.

Now Shang Shang Zhen shot out this kind of porcelain, and he still tried to shoot three of them in a row.

The harsh screams of the Japanese came from the darkness. Needless to ask, there must be some Japanese being hit by the stone he shot out.

As for where he hit the stone to the other party, Shang Zhen didn't care.

Just as Shang Zhen heard the other party's screams, another wind of objects being thrown into the air came in the darkness.

Since something was thrown into the river again, people naturally became confused again, and by chance, Shang Zhen was also hit.

However, although the thing hit Shang Zhen's head this time made him feel very painful, he did not groan, nor did he knock him unconscious. Instead, he made another "poof" sound after hitting him.

This is almost the same, Shang Zhen said in his heart.

This time, the Japanese may not understand what happened to hit Shang Zhen’s head, but Shang Zhen knew it.

Because throwing this kind of thing is a plan, this time it is a piece of soil thrown in.

Although the dirt hit a person's head, it hurts a lot, but it can't be hard.

If it hits, it will be broken, and it may even become a rustic face. Isn’t that just a “poof” sound?

Shang Zhen felt relieved, and he squatted in the darkness and then used his bow to shoot stones in the place where the sound was made.

The dirt thrown in from outside and the stones shot out by Shang Zhen were all discussed by Shang Zhen and Xi Tang.

The advantage of this is of course that it can not only create chaos for the Japanese, but also cover up the slight sound that Shang Zhen must make when shooting out the stones.

It would be fine if the blocks of soil thrown in outside, but in fact, few of them are throwing blocks into this abandoned river channel now.

The villagers who had previously participated in the attack have retreated.

Shang Zhen didn't want the villagers to spend their lives in such a night battle, so it would be better for his own people to come.

Therefore, the soil blocks thrown by Xitang and the others from outside only serve as a cover, and the real fatality was Shang Zhen shooting out the stones.

With Shang Zhen's arm force, he shot out the stone and hit the head of the Ying people, and the beaten Ying people were basically useless.

If the stone did not hit the head of the Ying people but only hit the body, the pain caused in that moment would never be something that the Ying people could not resist.

After somehow being beaten, the Japanese became irritable. Amid the flying stones and screams, the Japanese finally started to shout loudly.

Just as the Japanese shouted, a woman suddenly heard from the river bank pulling out her tip and shouting: "They are going to light the fire! Run on the bench!"

That was the voice of an ugly woman.

Shang Zhen, the one who can enter the enemy group in this kind of night battle, will not even follow him, and the ugly girl will naturally just take the lead.

But she leaned aside did not mean that she couldn't help. What the irritable Japanese man just called for was "ignition".

Shang Zhen did not understand Ying's words. If the Ying people suddenly ignite a fire, then Shang Zhen, the wolf who was hiding into the flock of sheep in the dark, would be exposed.

If Shang Zhen was discovered by the Ying people, the hatred caused by Shang Zhen to the people of Ying people would be enough to make the people of Ying eat him raw!

"Dada", "Dada", sparks splashed in the darkness, and the one used by the Japanese to ignite the fire is also the squid and flint.

Although the Japanese are now wild and vigorous, their technical level is not as good as the Han people, they can't even make hot letters!

But when the sparks splashed on the fire velvet, a little white smoke came up, and an arrow shot in the darkness. Then the fire sickle never touched the flint again. The Japanese man was shot in the arrow!

Of course, this arrow was not shot by Shang Zhen. Shang Zhen did not bring any arrows when he came in this time, but Xitang hiding on the river bank killed the enemy with one arrow.

But if the Japanese deliberately light the fire, will it be something that the Xitang and the others can watch?

Suddenly, a flame flashed somewhere in the abandoned river, and then a torch became bright and prosperous.

The Japanese are not stupid either. The fire stone and scythe cannot be said to be everyone, but they are just ordinary things. Even if the Japanese use their own bodies to cover them, they will eventually ignite the fire!

And just as the fire broke out, a Japanese man screamed in another place.

The Japanese man holding a torch was also anxious. He was still sixty or seventy steps away from his companion screaming.

In desperation, the Japanese man tried his best to throw the torch in his hand out toward the screaming place.

It was a flying fire. When the fire flashed, the shadow of the woods quickly moved back. Then the torch completed its journey for the moment and fell to the ground.

There was a serious wounded man from the Japanese on the ground. Although he was determined to avoid the torch, his body was no longer in a state of strength.

So the torch fell on him and made him so hot that he was so hot.

But this doesn't matter anymore.

What is important is that the torch is backward during flight, and when it stops, the natural light is bright and prosperous.

And in the light of the torch, the Japanese saw a flash of cold light!

And just as the cold light flashed, a Japanese head flew up, but was illuminated by the fire.

The Japanese man's head was naturally bright, but he was also a beard. There was an incredible expression on his face, as if he was wondering why this world was spinning!

When this human head fell into dust with inseparable conditions, the Japanese saw a figure jumping onto the half-human-high river bank.

When there were Ying people who wanted to shoot arrows there, the man just rolled forward and disappeared into the darkness of the river bank!
Chapter completed!