The whistling cold wind mixed with the strong smell of blood assaulted his face. Okamoto Teraichi frowned. He held the commander's sword in one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other. He led his soldiers to the entrance of the village. At first glance, the entire village had been reduced to ruins. There were signs of fire everywhere. Many fires were still spreading. Thick smoke billowed and heat waves hit the people, making them uncomfortable. Corpses were everywhere on the streets. Dark red blood soaked the ground and had already frozen into ice.
"Baka! The bandits on the mountain were getting bolder and bolder. They actually dared to slaughter the village brazenly!”Okamoto Teraichi's expression became increasingly gloomy. It was obvious that he had already determined that all of this was the work of bandits. For Okamoto Tadaichi, these bandits doing such a thing in his jurisdiction was undoubtedly provoking him and the imperial army. They had completely forgotten what he had done to the villagers of Dawang Village yesterday.
However, very soon, Okamoto Temple and his soldiers entered the village and realized that something was wrong. Among the corpses on the ground, they accidentally saw four imperial soldiers who had their heads chopped off, as well as the corpse of a military officer who had his head chopped off. This undoubtedly infuriated Okamoto Teraichi. Especially when Okamoto Tera saw the neatly arranged pile of heads on the clothes of the imperial soldiers, he felt his vision go black and almost fainted from anger. He could not believe what he was seeing.
"Eight Geya Road! Search!" The furious Okamoto Tera panted heavily. This was the first time he had encountered such a blatant provocation to the imperial army. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He wanted to see which bandit had the guts to do this. He could not help but wave his commander's sword and give the order to search for clues to find the murderer.
"Ha Yi!" Following Okamoto Teraichi's order, the Japanese soldiers immediately prepared to search.
Lan Tian was busy collecting the bodies of his fellow villagers who had died at the hands of the Japanese. Naturally, he heard the sound of movement. He quickly carried the bodies of the men who had died at the hands of the Japanese and gently placed them on the ground. He quickly followed the direction of the sound and quietly leaned over to investigate the situation. He saw Okamoto Teraichi commanding his soldiers to conduct a search.
"So it's these bastards!" Lan Tian's eyes were fixed in the direction of the ghosts. He immediately recognized that these ghosts were the ones who chased him around yesterday. A trace of fierceness flashed across his eyes. He had planned to bury the people in the village before dealing with the ghosts. He did not expect the ghosts to take the initiative to come to his door. This was really a path to heaven that he would not take, but a path to hell that he had no door to. He could not help but take out a Type 38 rifle from the system warehouse. He gently pulled the bolt, aimed at the Japanese officer who gave the order, and quickly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The muzzle of the Type 38 rifle in Lan Tian's hand was spewing flames. The bullet shot out from the muzzle and flew straight towards Okamoto Temple. Within this short distance of less than a hundred meters, Okamoto Temple, who did not notice anything, felt a piercing pain in his ear. He could not help but fall to the ground and cover his ears, screaming. Fresh blood flowed out from the gaps between Okamoto Teraichi's fingers.
The sudden and ear-piercing gunshots stunned the Japanese soldiers. They immediately reacted and quickly surrounded Okamoto Temple, who was screaming on the ground, to protect him. They held their guns tightly and vigilantly observed their surroundings.
"F * ck! Why did you miss?!" Originally, Lan Tian thought that he would be able to kill the leader of the Japanese soldiers with a single shot. However, he did not expect that he would miss and waste the best opportunity. He wanted to finish the shot, but he was blocked by a group of Japanese soldiers. Lan Tian was undoubtedly secretly furious. He was aiming at the ghost's head, but in the end, he hit the ghost's ear.
"Is there something wrong with this gun?" Looking at the Type 38 Rifle in his hand, Lan Tian was secretly guessing. Fortunately, he threw the rifle into the system's warehouse and replaced it with a crooked Taisho Type 11 Light Machine Gun. In such a situation where the devils were gathered together, using a machine gun was undoubtedly the best choice.
One had to know that this thing was not only powerful, but it also had a lot of bullets. Previously, Lan Tian had been suppressed by the Japanese with a crooked machine gun. Fortunately, Lan Tian had shot the Japanese Machine Gunner in the head. Otherwise, it would have taken a lot of effort to get rid of all the Japanese. Now, Lan Tian had looted the bag and turned to deal with the Japanese.
Although it was the first time Lan Tian used this thing, the system allowed him to pick it up very quickly. He quickly installed the magazine and took advantage of the fact that the Japanese were still on alert. Lan Tian bent down and lay on the ground. He opened up two legs, aimed the muzzle in the direction of the Japanese and pulled the trigger.
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