Looking at the Japanese soldier who was carrying a 38-large cover, wrapped in a coat, shivered into a ball, even his hands were inserted into his sleeves, Li Jian slowly touched him.

It seems that the Japanese are also very cold, otherwise they would not have held the gun and carried it on their backs without even holding it.

Li Jian felt the coldness on the ground anyway. If he hadn't been to kill the Japanese, he wouldn't have done so.

He slowly approached the Japanese again and again, slowly approached the Japanese, and finally rushed.

He had already used this trick very skillfully, dragging the Japanese corpse into the grass, and Li Jian replaced the Japanese bayonet, and this thing was better.

When he walked around the tent, he saw that several Japanese men fell asleep in a daze wrapped in quilts. As for the puppet troops on the other side, they had already slept like dead pigs.

If they were killed in a few seconds, they would be useless to keep these puppet troops. Anyway, they were also doing evil everywhere. If they didn't kill them, they would be irresponsible to the people.

So a group of people were killed in their sleep before they woke up, but the speed was really slow. He was afraid that he would wake up these people, and he might be beaten into a sieve.

Xiujuan was lying here and was very worried. She couldn't help but hold the box cannon in her hand tightly. Finally, a black shadow came over from a distance, which scared him so much that he almost cut the trigger.

"It's over, come here too!"

When she heard the sound was Li Jian, she was still a little scared, but in the end she still walked over with the box cannon in one hand.

When she came over, she was shocked because the ground was covered with corpses. She kicked her gently with her feet and found that these people were really dead and motionless.

"You...who are you?"

She looked at Li Jian with horror. At this time, the latter showed a small silver-shiny white teeth, which seemed a little scary between the fire.

"You, you... don't come over!"

Seeing Li Jian's terrifying appearance, Chen Xiujuan's box cannon in her hand was trembling, but Li Jian took a few steps and finally took off the cotton coat from a Japanese sergeant, and then said to her:

"You shouldn't take it down quickly. Do you want to leave these things to the Japanese?"

Li Jian generally implements the Three Lights policy perfectly and thoroughly when fighting Japanese devils, leaving only a loincloth for them.

After finishing his work, Li Jian got twenty spears, several bullets, and some grenade clothes.

What made him happiest was that there was actually a carriage here, and there was some food on it.

He cut a large piece of bacon and placed it directly on the fire to roast it. These things were probably stolen from the nearby people. He didn't believe that the Japanese could pickle the bacon.

Soon the two of them ate barbecue beautifully, took a sip of hot water, put the things on the carriage, and prepared to leave.

When I went back, I actually had to go to another checkpoint. There were not too many enemies here, almost the same as the one before, except that there was a crooked machine gun here, and it seemed that it was about to get to the place.

Otherwise, these Japanese would not have had a dozen people carrying machine guns, and the Japanese's machine guns were not picked up.

Li Jian is not polite to the enemy. After all these people were killed, Xiujuan looked at Li Jian with little stars in her eyes.

Finally, Xiujuan said that she would be able to get to the place soon, so she simply took two carriages with Li Jian and continued walking.

When he arrived at the place, Li Jian was stunned. This was not a village, but a mountain with trees everywhere. If Xiujuan hadn't known the road, the carriage might not have been pulled in.

"I said...you guerrillas don't live in the village? Why are you in this barren mountain?"

Li Jian finally couldn't help asking helplessly, that was the more confused the expression, the more doubtful it was.

"I never said that my father lives in the village. The Japanese often come into the village. If they live in the village, they will definitely affect the villagers. In the end, they simply moved to the mountain!"

Damn, I actually live in the mountain!

Li Jian complained in his heart, and soon the two of them walked to the same place and stopped. Xiujuan jumped out of the carriage, walked forward, and shouted:

"Brother Qing, Brother Qing..."

"who?"

A male voice came from the front immediately, and Xiujuan continued to reply:

"It's me, Xiujuan!"

There was no sound in front of me, and a few people walked out quickly, carrying guys on their backs.

I heard the young man scolding with some concern:

"Where are you going? Do you know that the captain is very worried! He is still back so late. If I hadn't been vigilant, I would have seen that others wouldn't shoot you!"

"No, I'm very familiar with them!"

Xiujuan stuck out her tongue and smiled, but at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from beside her and asked:

"That... can we talk in another place? It's so cold here. Do you know that it's not illegal to be cold?"

"who?"

The group of people didn't see anybody next to them. With the light of the torch, they soon saw the person clearly.

He wore a grey hat on his head, a coat wrapped around his body, and a bayonet next to him.

"Who are you?"

The young man looked at Li Jian with some vigilance, and wanted to lift the gun in his hand. At this time, Xiujuan suddenly blocked between the two and said:

"His name is Shi Ban, and he is also the Eighth Route Army! I met on the road!"

"Xiujuan, why are you bringing strangers in casually? What if he is a spy?"

The young man said nervously, and Ke Xiujuan explained immediately:

"Brother Qing, what did you say? He killed a Japanese man on the road to save me, and later he killed dozens of enemies!"

"Does of enemies? You're a lie! How could it be that powerful!"

Someone immediately disbelief from behind, but Xiujuan immediately approached the carriage, pulled the clothes covered on it, took out a large 38 cover from below and said:

"Not! Look, this is what was seized after killing the Japanese. There are more than a dozen of them here!"

"hiss!"

After taking the 38th cover, the young man couldn't help but take a breath. Finally, he approached the carriage and looked carefully. He found that there were still many inside, and even found a crooked handkerchief.

"Xiujuan, you have made great contributions. With these weapons, we will not hide in the Japanese all day long, and we can even fight a war with the Japanese!"

The young man smiled with a 38-large cabin in surprise and said, "I remember it so much, as for the worn old sleeve, I don't know where to throw it away."

"Oh, these were all done by Brother Shiban, and the Japanese were also killed by him!"

"this……"

Xiujuan immediately explained that she just wanted these people to believe that Li Jian was not a spy, but she didn't expect that they wanted these guns and looked at Li Jian with embarrassment on their faces.

But unexpectedly, when everyone was looking at Li Jian, he said casually:

"I've given it to you!"
Chapter completed!