Chapter 122

Rhododendron's clothes were worn less, and she was stripped clean after a few times. But by this time Aoki had gone in. Several Japanese soldiers who had just taken off their pants were startled and drank loudly with their pants: "who?"

The crow looked at them and said in surprise, "wow ~ ~ Japanese! So short? Only Japanese... Eh... Let me calculate, five fingers... Oh no, too many, just three fingers... Eh... It's really Japanese - I, quack!"

It was probably the crow's words that stimulated the Japanese soldiers. They rushed up one after another with shouting, and then somehow, they bumped into each other and fell to the ground.

The Japanese soldiers near the fire in the distance heard the news and asked, "what happened? Isn't it all over? Ha ha..."

Before the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground could get up, Aoki stepped on them in turn. The pulling board trampled on the bones and joints, making a crisp crack sound, followed by the Japanese soldiers' howling like killing pigs.

The Japanese soldiers on the other side finally found something wrong. They picked up the 38 big covers with bayonets, stood up, skillfully dispersed the formation, held up their guns and shouted in the direction of the small cave: "what's the situation?"

Aoki threw some clothes on the ground that had been torn by the Japanese but could still be worn to the cuckoo, then walked out of the cave and greeted the people over there in skilled Japanese: "Hello, Japanese devils!"

"Nani?" the Japanese probably listened somewhat confused. "Are you Japanese or * *?

"I'm Chinese," Aoki said.

"The Chinaman!" a Japanese soldier who was probably a * * captain didn't raise his gun. Instead, he pulled out the Knights' command and said, "shoot!"

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers fired their guns at the same time, and the smoke of gunpowder rose from three or eight big covers, and the bullets ran to Aoki with rotation.

One of the bullets flew over the crow's head with a whew, and the air wave blew up the coal boss's hair.

The coal boss shrunk his neck and said, "Emma, I'm scared to death!"

Then he jumped up and scolded the devil: "your grandmother is a little devil! Do you know how expensive my hair is? If one is missing... Quack... It will annoy me and sink the four islands of your grandmother's house... Quack!"

The little devil was stunned and scolded by it. He didn't answer back. He just stared at Qingmu.

Except for the one flying over the head of the coal boss, the other bullets slowed down when approaching Qingmu, just like encountering an extremely elastic invisible protective net. When it was less than half a meter away from Qingmu, all bullets stopped in the air, and the bullet body was still rotating at a high speed.

"Wow!" the crow knocked Qingmu's head with his claw. "Can't you have a larger protective area? I almost belched just now!"

Aoki said, "you are not an entity. How can those bullets hurt you?"

"That's what I said, but --" the crow complained solemnly. "It's not whether I die or not, but whether you care about me or not."

The gunfire also attracted the Japanese soldiers in other caves. About a dozen more Japanese soldiers ran out from all directions: "Captain Guisun, what happened?"

The turtle, who was holding the commanding knife, woke up from the shock and shouted, "count the spy, shoot me and kill him!" * *

There was another gunshot, and dozens of bullets came head-on, but as before, they stopped in front of the green wood and kept turning around.

Aoki said, "give it back to you!"

Those bullets, like being bounced back by an invisible protective net, flew back one after another along the original track. How fast they came, how fast they went back.

In an instant, dozens of Japanese soldiers were all shot and died, leaving only captain Guisun holding a samurai sword and a small soldier with a gun next to him, probably the one whose first shot was crooked and the bullet flew over the crow's head.

The cave, which was still very noisy just now, suddenly quieted down, and the sound of water droplets on the rock wall dripping on the ground could be heard.

Aoki walked towards team leader Guisun. The sound of treading echoed in the cave, like many people walking around in various karst caves wearing roller boards.

Guisun was finally afraid: "are you... Are you a man or a ghost?"

"I am God!" Aoki said.

"No... impossible!"

Guisun suddenly raised his samurai sword violently and chopped at the green wood. But he felt the air turned into water, and his knife waving became slow and powerless. He looked ferocious and exhausted his strength, but the air became thicker and thicker, and finally became like paste, and he became an insect in the paste. He could not move, and it became difficult to breathe.

The samurai sword clanked to the ground, and the turtle sun finally fell down. His face looked like pig liver and his eyes protruded like a dead fish.

"Oh, I thought I would cut my stomach." the coal boss seems not satisfied with the outcome.

The little Japanese soldier with a gun nearby witnessed all this. As soon as he threw the gun, Kutong knelt down and cried.

The crow said, "your poor shooting saved your life. My master is not a man who kills innocent people indiscriminately. I guess he will ask you questions now, such as what are you doing here... Quack ha ha..."

Aoki asked, "what are you doing here?"

The young soldier cried and said, "we are responsible for guarding those cages."

"What are cages for?"

"For detention of China... Oh no... Chinese * *."

"How many people were locked up?"

"There are 230 cages in total, and a group of people are changed every seven days. If they are not stupid, they will be killed."

"Where are those crazy people?"

"It's said that a death squadron was formed and sent to Nujiang."

"Death squads?"

"It should be like this." the soldier was a little afraid. "We met tenacious resistance in Nujiang. General Watanabe was angry. Mr. Beiye was invited to arrange these cages here and shut in the nearby Chinese men. They became thoughtless puppets and formed a dare to die team to charge."

Aoki frowned: "how many people have been sent?"

The soldier said, "we have been here for two months. We have changed our defense once. It adds up to three and a half months. About 3000 people have been sent out."

"Which army do you belong to? What year is today?"

"We belong to the second infantry wing of the first division of the Kwantung Army, and now we are incorporated into the 56th division. The head of the division is general Masao Watanabe." the little Japanese soldier looked at Aoki strangely, "this year is the 17th year of Showa."

"What are you talking about? Who is Beiye? How is it arranged here? Where is the mechanism map?"

"We are only responsible for guarding. I really don't know the others."

Aoki knew that such a secret could never be known to a small soldier, so he stopped asking.

Seeing Aoki's silence, the little Japanese soldier no longer asked questions. His body trembled and begged, "don't kill me, please, don't kill me, I'm only 17 years old."

Aoki didn't speak, just shook his head and walked past him.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the crow suddenly remembered something funny. He turned back and asked the soldier, "quack! What's the name of the one on the ground, the one with the knife?"

The soldier replied, "did you say the team leader? His name is guisunju. There are many hemorrhoids."