Lin Tiancheng attacked Shangjing Village this time to kill and kidnap the Japanese.
They had brought almost all the troops in the village.
He glanced around.
The hundred brothers who came one after another all held three or eight large covers.
The one walking at the front.
It was 10 light machine guns and 10 tall brothers who were holding them tightly with both hands.
Many people tied gray cloth strips around their spears.
The cloth was tied.
Like a flower.
Lin Tianchang knew that his brothers treasured guns very much.
Moreover, when they distributed the guns and ammunition yesterday.
He gave each of his men at least 100 bullets.
It could be seen.
Some of the brothers had bulging waists.
He probably carried all the bullets with him.
There were also grenades.
Some of the brothers simply strapped the grenades to their waists for convenience.
Two on each side.
He was not afraid of falling when he sprinted.
Lin Tiancheng retracted his gaze and smiled.
"If we were to calculate based on the number of people and the eight routes, my 110 people would be a company.”
"In addition to these fine guns and ammunition... The equipment was comparable to an entire regiment.”
"A super reinforced company!”
"Right!"
"And you have to count in my accident!”
Lin Tiancheng glanced at the gun in his hand.
Desert Eagle.
It was a 0.44 caliber semi-automatic pistol.
It had a capacity of 8 rounds!
It had great power, high accuracy, and a long range.
Coupled with Lin Tiancheng's movement technique and his 100% accuracy with his spear technique.
As long as he had enough bullets.
It was definitely not an exaggeration to say that he was fighting ten people alone.
With such strength and firepower, it was not a problem for them to take down a small group of Japanese.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
There was only one squad of Japanese soldiers in Shangjing Village now.
Lin Tiancheng knew very well.
There were only 13 Japanese in a class.
Including the squad leader, 4 machine gunners, and 8 riflemen.
There was only a light machine gun.
According to reliable sources.
There were less than a squad of Japanese in Shangjing Village.
There were only 10 Japanese.
At most, he would add a light machine gun.
The rest were mostly puppet troops, and thirty to forty puppet troops were nothing to be afraid of.
It was said that the puppet army was afraid of death.
As long as the stronghold brothers opened fire, the puppet troops would probably run away.
Therefore, the only ones with combat power were those 10 Japanese.
Regarding this.
Lin Tiancheng had long analyzed the situation of this battle.
As for dealing with the Japanese.
With his strength and spear technique, he was able to defeat the other party.
He could completely crush them.
This battle.
He was determined to win.
To the Japanese women who came to their doorstep.
It would be a waste not to tie him up.
The village could already be seen in the distance.
Lin Tiancheng loaded his pistol and unleashed his movement technique. In a short while, he was at the forefront.
...
There were not many people in Shangjing Village.
There were only a few dozen families living there.
At this moment, the entire village was filled with cries.
The Japanese and puppet soldiers held their guns and scolded and kicked the villagers to the ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall was in the center of the village.
There was a wide area there.
The old farmer, who had been pushed to the ground, endured the pain and got up. He looked up and saw that all the villagers had gathered together.
"Sigh!"
"What kind of sin has he committed?"
The devil didn't care about the lives of the people. After cursing a few words that the people couldn't understand, he kicked the old farmer.
The old farmer, who had just gotten up, immediately fell flat on his face.
Before the old farmer could react.
The ghost walked forward and raised his foot to stomp down.
Suddenly.
A helpless cry came from the dilapidated mud-tiled house next to the ancestral hall." Help!”
"Miss Hua?"
When the ghost heard the girl's voice, he immediately had a lecherous expression on his face.
The ghost swallowed his saliva and rushed straight to the dilapidated mud-tiled house next to the ancestral hall.
Poor two young virgins.
Just as he escaped from the devil's claws and escaped to the mud door, he encountered two other devils who had heard the sound.
The two girls hugged their bodies tightly.
They were next to each other.
Perhaps this was the last bit of security.
There were two dirty devils in front of them.
Like a wolf or a tiger, he kept swallowing his saliva.
The one at the back grinned lewdly, his eyes wandering around the two girls.
"Yuxi!"
"Miss Hua…It was really good looking…She's so beautiful!"
The devils were getting closer and closer.
The two girls had nowhere to go.
The devil looked at each other, showing his lust.
The three devils were about to touch the girl's clothes.
The man beside the mud-tiled house suddenly shouted,"Damn you little Japanese, come at your grandfather if you have the ability.”
"Baka!"
The devil was interrupted in his evil deeds, and he was instantly furious.
The devil cursed at the puppet soldier who was holding the man." You're dead, you're dead!”
The puppet soldier apologized profusely and turned around to kick the man.
"A bunch of traitors who bully the weak and fear the strong. All of them will die a horrible death!"”
The puppet soldier did not say anything, but his feet were not idle. He came up and kicked.
"Hurry up and leave!"
The man ignored him and continued to look into the mud-tiled house.
"Rip!"
In just a short while.
The man watched helplessly as the girl's clothes were torn apart by the three Japanese.
His ears were filled with the cries of the girl and the loud, lewd laughter of the three Japanese.
The man's eyes instantly turned red, and his eyes were filled with anger.
He stood up abruptly and rushed forward in two or three steps. He wanted to fight the ghost to the death.
Suddenly.
Bam!
The puppet soldier fired a shot at the man's back.
The man felt pain in his thigh and fell to the ground.
The three Japanese soldiers were shocked and rushed out with their guns. They aimed at the puppet soldiers and asked," Why did you shoot?”
The puppet soldier quickly pointed at the man on the ground." It's him, the Imperial Army. He was the one who wanted to ambush the Imperial Army. I shot him. I was the one who protected the Imperial Army!”
"Baka!"
The ghost was furious.
They raised their guns and aimed at the man on the ground. The three Japanese men pulled the bolts together.
At this moment.
A gunshot rang out.
Everyone followed the gunshot and looked in the direction of the village entrance.
Immediately after, a series of light machine guns and the sound of a large gun could be heard.
The puppet soldier was shocked and shouted," Not good! It's the village entrance! The eighth route is coming!"”
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