Legend of the War God
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After eating the roast chicken, Hu Hao took off the soldier's uniform and put on the soldier's clothes. He wanted to throw the tattered clothes away, but Hu Hao found that it was really useful to use the clothes to enter the city, so he hid it first and came back to get it later.

Hu Hao came to the camp of the devils. There were only about 60 devils in the camp. Hu Hao asked around and found out that there were less than 80 devils in the city. However, there was a permanent division of the devils stationed in a big city not far from the county. There were about 20,000 people in the garrison. It would take half an hour to get there by car.

Hu Hao didn't waste any time. After entering, he started to clean up the Japanese who were alone. Ten minutes later, he had killed about 30 of them by tricking them.

There were no more Japanese outside the courtyard. They were all inside the house. Hu Hao scratched his head. It was not easy. There were several Japanese in the house. If he shot, he would alarm the Japanese in the other houses.

" Forget it, let's not bother about them. Let's go to the warehouse first," Hu Hao thought to himself.

Hu Hao came to the warehouse. There were four people guarding outside the warehouse. Hu Hao walked over and said to one of the soldiers,"Yuxi, you have worked hard.""Come and smoke." Of course, this was in Japanese.

Hu Hao took out a cigarette and distributed it to everyone. The four Japanese surrounded him. Hu Hao took advantage of the moment when they lit up their cigarettes and quickly killed them with his knife. Fortunately, they did not react in time. Hu Hao dragged their bodies into the bunker and took the key from a soldier. At the same time, he took all the valuable things from the soldiers.

" Yukishi, the Japanese are really rich." Hu Hao took a watch from a soldier and put it on his right hand. He rolled up his sleeves and saw that there were 14 watches on his sleeves. He nodded in satisfaction.

After opening the storage unit, Hu Hao first looked at where the white flour was." Damn it, why is there nothing here!"”

"Could it be in the car?" Hu Hao saw four trucks parked in the warehouse. He walked to the back of the truck and lifted the canvas.

" F * ck, so many firearms. Are you guys courting death?" Hu Hao saw that there were many boxes in the car, and guns and mortars were placed outside.

Hu Hao walked to the second car, and it was still firearms. Hu Hao angrily scolded," Damn it, could it be that the Japanese have practiced to the stage of fasting and are not living in the mortal world anymore?"

Flipping open the third car, it was still firearms." You, Mom, I don't want so many firearms. I want white flour."

Opening the fourth car, Hu Hao was finally stunned." Looks like I didn't come here for nothing, little Japanese. I'm not buying tickets, why did I put it in the fourth car? I thought I came here for nothing."

Hu Hao didn't stop either. He climbed into the car and unloaded 10 bags of flour from the car. He jumped down and moved them to the car with firearms. After loading them, Hu Hao checked if the car had any gas. When he saw that the gas tank of the car was full, Hu Hao stood up and looked at the remaining three cars. He was troubled.

" Damn it, should I leave some for you guys?" Hu Hao touched his bald head and said to himself. Regiment Commander Zhang personally shaved off his hair on the night of his return.

" Forget it. I'll keep it so that I can come back and get it next time," Hu Hao thought. Hence, he climbed into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove off.

When they passed by the gate of the courtyard, the guards at the gate stood at attention and saluted Hu Hao, but Hu Hao ignored them.

When they arrived at the place where they had just killed the first Japanese, Hu Hao stopped the car and found his clothes from a corner. He threw them into the front passenger seat, got in the car, and left.

After driving for a while, a little boy was buying cigarettes with a box hanging in front of him.

Hu Hao stopped the car.

"Sigh. "How much do you charge for all the cigarettes here?" Hu Hao asked in the car.

" Hey, Taijun, Taijun, the cigarettes here add up to 1 yuan," the little boy said.

" Are you selling the box? I'll give you two dollars." Hu Hao asked.

"Yes!"

Hu Hao took out two yuan from his pocket and gave it to him. The little boy closed the box and handed it to Hu Hao. Hu Hao started the car and left.

" Is that devil an idiot? Only my box is worth 1 yuan." The little boy weighed the yuan in his hand and watched Hu Hao's car drive out of the city. He thought," I've made a big profit today."

Hu Hao drove to the city gate. The puppet soldiers at the city gate did not dare to stop him. They quickly opened the roadblock to let Hu Hao pass. Hu Hao drove directly to the place where he put the gun. He stopped and took the gun. When he got into the car, he saw that there was a Japanese flag in front of the car. He grabbed it and threw it on the ground.

" That's not right." If he drove directly into the village, his own people would shoot him. Hu Hao looked around and found a piece of yellow soil. He wrote the words " Eight Route " on the hood of the car. He walked to the car fences on both sides and wrote the same words.

Hu Hao was very satisfied with the two words he wrote. Get in the car and set off.

" Squad leader, is there something wrong with that devil? Why is there a number eight on the car?" A few soldiers hiding in the grass nearby asked curiously when they saw Hu Hao's actions.

" Yes, there's a problem. Why do I feel that the devil looks familiar?" The class monitor also said.

" Yes, it looks familiar, but we don't know any Japanese," another soldier said.

"Then, class monitor, should we quickly take a shortcut back to report? "This vehicle is heading towards our base," another soldier asked.

"Nonsense, what are we going to report? Tell the regiment headquarters that a Japanese has driven a car to our base? We're monitoring the movements of the Japanese. How many Japanese can this car hold? Besides, aren't there still sentries behind? "Let them report it," the class monitor said.

When the car arrived at the place where he hid his clothes, Hu Hao got out of the car and changed into his own clothes.

At this moment, Commander Zhang was fiercely scolding the soldier who had bumped into Hu Hao.

"I said Dumbo is stupid, but you're stupid too, aren't you? He knew to come back, and he even knew to turn back? "If he knew that he would turn around and come back, he wouldn't be a fool!" Commander Zhang shouted at the soldier standing in front of him.

" Alright, Regiment Commander Zhang, many soldiers have gone out to look for them. You don't have to worry," the political commissar said.

" Where are we going to find him? In the past, he didn't leave the village. Well, now he's outside the village. Who knows where he went?" Commander Zhang said.

"Maybe Dumbo will really come back on his own. Isn't he no longer stupid?”the political commissar advised.

" Captain, a fellow villager is looking for you. He said he might know where Dumbo went," a soldier reported.

" Oh, quick, invite him in!" Commander Zhang immediately stood up and said.

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