Looking at the Japanese hiding behind the slope, they exchanged fire with Xu Sandao and others hiding behind the alley at the entrance of the village. The villagers who were originally driven to the valley were trembling with fear that the bullets would hit them.

Hu Biao, who knew that time was tight, did not want to see the Japanese treat villagers as hostages. With Xu Sandao and others, he restrained the attention of the remaining Japanese and took out a Japanese gunman's gurn from his body.

He found the right time and suddenly rushed out from the side. During the running, Hu Biao snatched the grenade on the butt, ran forward a few more steps and then threw the grenade out. Seeing Hu Biao suddenly appear, many villagers were shocked.

"Oh my god! Why is this person the same as the performer? He was the one who killed the Japanese devils before?"

Hu Biao did not pay too much attention to the villagers' attention. The moment he threw the grenade, Hu Biao decisively lay in the mud pit not far in front of him. The Japanese behind the slope naturally saw his sudden appearance.

When the Japanese moved the muzzle and prepared to shoot, they saw the grenade thrown by Hu Biao. From the distance alone, Hu Biao threw the grenade at a distance of nearly seventy or eighty meters from the slope.

At such a long distance, ordinary soldiers could not throw grenades so far. Just as the soldiers fired and tried to kill Hu Biao who rushed out, the grenades came straight towards the Japanese behind the slope.

Seeing the sparkling grenade falling from the sky and being protected by soldiers, the Japanese lieutenant said in horror, "Grenade, lie down!"

Even though the lieutenant shouted to lie down, these soldiers were actually lying down. Just as the Japanese around him were worried that the grenade would fall to him, the grenade spinning in the air suddenly exploded.

With a loud "boom", the grenade exploded and several shrapnel turned into sharp blades and fell from the sky. When the shrapnel was inserted into the Japanese's body, Hu Biao, who was lying in the mud pit, jumped up and accelerated again.

Not to mention the villagers on the side were stunned, even Xu Sandao and others were shocked. Even though they had fought side by side with Hu Biao many times, this crazy behavior still shocked them.

Xu Sandao, who was staying by the wall at the entrance of the alley, then shouted: "Run!"

There are at least four to five Japanese soldiers behind the slope. Once Japanese soldiers are not killed by bombing and the Japanese are reacting, then Hu Biao, who is charging, is likely to be shot by Japanese soldiers.

At this time, rushing out can share some pressure with Hu Biao. If Hu Biao is really shot, they will do their best to rescue Hu Biao. Without Hu Biao, they really don’t know how to go ahead!

But the next scene also shocked Xu Sandao and others who rushed out. Hu Biao, who was rushing towards the slope, swung his rifle behind him while running and pulled out two box cannons from his waist.

Just as the Japanese were about to stretch their heads and even raised their guns to shoot, Hu Biao fired his melee rapid fire from left to right. The Japanese who had just been venturing, had not even had time to aim, and a bullet drilled into his forehead.

The Japanese, who had just been bombed, were about to launch a counterattack when they found that Hu Biao had rushed up the slope. Two box cannons launched close-range rapid fire, so that the remaining Japanese did not have time to make any counterattack actions.

The Japanese lieutenant, who was fortunate to escape the disaster, raised the turtle box he brought and was about to shoot Hu Biao, but felt his wrist being penetrated in an instant. After a scream, the gun in his hand fell down.

What followed was a continuous sound of gunfire, and the Japanese lieutenants lying beside him were shot and killed by Hu Biao without exception. When the Japanese lieutenant stood up and was about to scold him, Hu Biao, who rushed down the slope, raised his legs and pushed hard against his chest.

After a 'u' sound, the Japanese lieutenant became a sweet potato and quickly rolled down the slope. Before he could get up, Hu Biao, carrying two box cannons, stomped his foot heavily on the Japanese lieutenant's chest again.

This kick made the Japanese lieutenant vomit blood and said, "Baga!"

"If you still have the strength to curse, I'll give you another kick!"

He raised his foot that was stepping on the Japanese's chest, Hu Biao put his foot back, and then kicked forward hard. The Japanese Lieutenant, who weighed at least 100 kilograms, turned into a human-shaped ball and was kicked several meters away.

This kick also deformed the Japanese lieutenant's hand. The Japanese lieutenant who stopped sliding couldn't help vomiting blood and screaming again. The deformed arm was enough to show that this hand had been kicked by Hu Biao.

Xu Sandao and others who happened to rush to the slope also saw Hu Biao kicking the Japanese Lieutenant away. In their eyes, Hu Biao at this moment was like a human-shaped beast, emitting an extremely fierce murderous aura.

Listening to the screams of the Japanese lieutenant, Huang Ershuan suddenly felt that this Japanese lieutenant was quite unlucky and encountered a fierce guy like Hu Biao. Compared to those dead Japanese, the Japanese who fell into Hu Biao's hands alive would be even more miserable!

He kicked the only surviving Japanese Lieutenant a few meters away. Hu Biao, who strode forward, quickly stepped on the opponent's broken hand again, and said with a cold expression: "Ah! Ah! Let's try another Bah? "

As Hu Biao said these words in Japanese, the Japanese lieutenant who was so painful that he thought of them said in shock: "Who are you?"

"The Devil-killer! Do you know why you are still alive?"

From the tone of the Japanese Lieutenant, Hu Biao knew very well that the other party had given in his mouth. As for whether he had given in his heart, Hu Biao didn't mind trying again. Anyway, the Japanese have a low life, so he should not die if he tortures for a while.

At this moment, looking at the other team members rushing up, Hu Biao turned around and said, "Sandao, go to the village entrance to call Lao Qin and ask Lao Chen to take someone to alert him. Ershun, you and Zhuzi go to comfort the villagers, so that they don't be afraid or leave.

Give me some time, I will examine the Japanese devils carefully. I will also send someone to see what was transported on the three cars. Time is tight, so I will divide the work and take action immediately!"

"yes!"

With Hu Biao quickly giving instructions to clean the battlefield, Huang Ershuan and Tian Tiezhu came to the frightened villagers and said, "Friends, don't be afraid, we are the team fighting the Japanese, we will not hurt you!"

"Sir, are you the National Army?"

For many people living in the south, they heard about the war between the Kuomintang army and the Japanese. In addition, during this period, the Japanese convoys drove past the road in front of the village entrance from time to time, and the people also knew that the Japanese army fought by the Japanese were defeated step by step.

But no matter what, when they were most helpless, they were still grateful if someone saved their lives. However, among the villagers, some were still worried that after the attackers left, would the Japanese revenge on them?

Faced with the villagers' inquiries, Huang Ershuan thought of Hu Biao's previous explanation and could only smile and say, "My fellow villagers, I'm sorry, our identity cannot be said. However, like the national army, we are all holding guns and shooting Japanese devils!"

In fact, for Huang Ershuan at this moment, he didn't understand whether he was still a member of the National Army. Logically speaking, they were still members of the isolated barracks, and naturally they were soldiers in the National Army sequence.

But he and the others only need to obey Hu Biao's command. In Hu Biao's words, they don't have to pay attention to other officers at all. In this team, they are free, and no one outside the other team has the right to command them.

While others were cleaning the battlefield, Hu Biao, who inserted his pistol back to his waist, drew out a saber with a faint light and put it on the face of the Japanese lieutenant and said, "Tell me your name and the number of the service troops, and the mission performed this time!"

Just as the lieutenant was about to refute, Hu Biao continued: "Of course, you can choose not to say it. In fact, I like tough soldiers very much, because the tougher you are, the more interested I will be with you to play slowly.

Want to taste the taste of bloodletting? Pick a few blood vessels on you and slowly bleed with you until the blood in your body is completely clean. Have you eaten sashimi? Then do you know what human flesh slices taste like? Do you want to taste it?"

The oil paint for the opera was painted on his face. Hu Biao, who was squatting in front of the Japanese Lieutenant, bared his teeth and showed a hint of cruel smile, telling the other party about all kinds of inhumane torture. This verbal threat continued to impact the psychological defense line of the Japanese Lieutenant.

What made the Japanese lieutenant collapse the most was the saber in Hu Biao's hand, which was occasionally cut across the Japanese lieutenant's face. It was not very powerful, but it was enough to cut the Japanese lieutenant's face, and pulling it back and forth was like sharpening a knife.

On one hand, there was physical torture and psychological torture. The Japanese lieutenant who worked in two-pronged approach to force confession in Hu Biao, his psychological defense line eventually collapsed completely. He quickly explained his identity and the tasks he performed this time.

After explaining this, the Japanese lieutenant, who was both physically and mentally, begged: "Kill me! Give me some pleasure, please!"
Chapter completed!