In Zhao Shan's surprised gaze, Li Yunlong brought the remaining members of the special forces to meet with Zhou Weiguo and others.

"Captain, the devils outside have been killed, and the rest are only some of the devils and traitors inside. The mission this time is not as difficult as outsiders imagine. The Kwantung Army is just like this."

Li Yunlong smiled slightly: "Xiao Zhou, don't relax your guard. How can I teach you? As long as there are still Japanese alive, the battle will not end. Being arrogant will suffer a loss!"

Zhou Weiguo smiled awkwardly: "Captain, the first time he killed the Japanese devils in the Northeast, I was a little excited."

Li Yunlong nodded: "Okay, I want to enter the village before talking about it!"

"According to the Japanese's habits, they usually ask the puppet troops to block their guns, so their house is behind."

"Let's go around the puppet army's house later, and then turn around and deal with these traitors after killing the Japanese."

Everyone nodded, then divided into two teams, alternately covering each other and walking towards the central area of ​​Lijiatun.

Soon, everyone came to the two rooms where the Japanese were located.

"The movements will be quicker later. In addition to the small movement and quietness, the movements are fast, and you must also kill with one blow, so you will not give the Japanese a chance to make a sound!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded in a low voice, then pulled out the military sect to prepare.

Gently push open the door of the Japanese house, a cold wind instantly enters the house, and many Japanese subconsciously wrap the quilt tightly

Looking at the Japanese who was sleeping like a dead pig, Li Yunlong winked at everyone.

Everyone understood and then found their own targets, stood in front of the Japanese, then placed one hand on the Japanese's face, and held the military spear with the other hand at their throats.

"Puchi!" sounded!

The moment the dagger penetrated his throat, the hand placed above the Japanese quickly fell down, covering the Japanese's mouth and nose tightly without making any sound to them.

The sleeping Japanese instantly felt a tingling pain spread throughout their body, but it was too late at this time, so they could only watch Jun pierce through their throats and feel the blood dripping down the kang to the ground.

Some Japanese still wanted to resist and struggle and shout, but all this was futile.

The military sting was drawn and their blood was spurting wildly. With the loss of blood, their remaining physical strength gradually dissipated. After a moment, their pupils expanded and they could no longer move.

Zhao Shan and others who were responsible for the wind at the door opened their eyes widened when they saw this, and their bodies were covered with goose bumps.

They have been in the Northeast for so many years, and although they have rarely dealt with Japanese devils, this is not the case.

But this is indeed the first time they have seen this way of killing the Japanese. What is the difference between this and their slaughtering pigs and cattle?

After a while, Li Yunlong and others got off the kang and looked at the dead Japanese in front of them who could no longer die, everyone's faces were full of excitement.

"Check it out and see if there are any dead people, and you won't leave a single living mouth!"

Everyone nodded, but did not check, but picked up the military baton and slashed it for more than a dozen times.

"Captain, these Japanese are dead!" the monk said with a smile.

Li Yunlong nodded: "Then go to the next door, it's the same, and the requirements are the same as before!"

"Yes!" everyone responded in a low voice, then turned around and came to another room.

Just as Li Yunlong and others sneaked into the room, they tripped the sole of Zhao Shan, who was in charge of the door of the room, and made some noises.

In addition, the cold wind blew into the room when the door was opened, and a Japanese man shivered and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong widened his eyes and thought something was wrong in his heart. Then he stepped forward and quickly stabbed the dagger into his throat.

Seeing this, the others had no time to prepare slowly, so they quickly stepped forward, and at the same time pulled up the quilt to cover the other Japanese, and pointed it at their throats several times!

Soon, the whimper in the quilt stopped abruptly, and the blood stained the entire quilt red in the form of blood.

When everyone lifted the quilt and wanted to confirm whether they had any survivors, they found that many Japanese had been tied into hornet's nests.

The two Japanese who were in charge of Yang Dali and the monk had been stabbed to pieces in the throat.

A lot of the minced meat that was turned out was already stuck on the quilt, which was particularly disgusting.

After confirming that all the Japanese were killed, everyone slowly turned around.

The faint moonlight shone on everyone's faces through the snow outside the window, making everyone look like evil ghosts, with extremely hideous faces.

Zhao Shan and others couldn't help but take a step back and couldn't help swallowing.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong smiled: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Zhao Shan nodded, then quickly shook his head: "No, no, it's you who reminded me of a story from Donggu."

"The male protagonist in the story is the same as you are now!"

Li Yunlong was stunned and laughed: "Is this story called the Snow Mountain Villa murder incident?"

"What?" Zhao Shan was stunned and looked at Li Yunlong in surprise: "Who is killed? What sword?"

Li Yunlong waved his hand: "No, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."

"Let's go, the Japanese have finished doing it, and the rest are those puppet troops!"

Everyone nodded, turned around and left, and walked towards the entrance of Lijiatun Village.

"The combat power of the puppet army is not stronger than that of the Japanese, but they are numerous, so they move faster!"

"Beast! Don't come here, you beasts."

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, he was about to enter the door, a heart-wrenching shout came from a distance.

"What's going on? There are other people in this village?" Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Shan in surprise.

Zhao Shan was also confused: "No, this place was occupied by the Japanese a few years ago. At that time, the Japanese carried out a massacre, and hundreds of people in Lijiatun were killed without exception."

Sun Xiaonan frowned: "I think it's probably the Japanese robbed the women from where they were for their defilement."

Li Yunlong was angry and said coldly: "Damn, these beasts are still thinking about this in their crotch."

"Xiao Zhou, you can take people to kill the puppet troops here and use a gun to deal with it!"

"Monk, take a few people with me to save people!"

"Yes!" The two responded, and then quickly led their people to act quickly.

The moment Li Yunlong left with his people, a few whispers came from the room.

"This Japanese devil is really energetic. He was in the middle of the night, so he still let people sleep?"

When Zhou Weiguo heard the movement in the room, he knew that someone had woken up at this time and their movements had to be accelerated.

"Bang!"

He kicked open the door of the house, and the loud noise directly scared all the puppet troops in the house.

"Who!" asked the puppet army company commander, looking at Zhou Weiguo and others who suddenly broke in, and at the same time subconsciously wanted to get the gun.

But no matter how fast he is, can he get over bullets?

As Zhou Weiguo and others pulled the trigger, a series of bullets poured towards the puppet troops on the kang like heavy rain.
Chapter completed!