The result is a shattering result.

Mei Yuer's younger brother is really gone. There is no trace at all.

"Big Head!"

"Big Head!"

Mei Yuer screamed anxiously.

Then I found that this was inappropriate and hurriedly shut up.

The Japanese are coming soon. She screams at this time, wouldn't she be seeking death? She is not so stupid as to the point of being so stupid.

"Where is your grandfather?" Xiao Zhiqiao suddenly remembered something again.

"Oh no!" Mei Yu'er's face turned pale.

My grandfather hasn't arrived yet.

But the Japanese have arrived.

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When the motorcycle was panic, the sound of the motorcycle came.

Mei Yuer hurriedly held her breath and carefully observed the movements of the Japanese. She found that there were a total of five Japanese side motorcycles.

There are three Japanese on each motorcycle. There are fifteen in total. They are responsible for the path exploration.

There is a crooked machine gun on the sidewall of each motorcycle.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

From time to time, the Japanese shot at both sides of the road.

This is pure fire reconnaissance, and it is also a deterrent. It is a conventional means for the Japanese to deal with guerrillas along the way.

The guerrillas' weapons and equipment are not good, so they will definitely not dare to attack head-on. Often, the Japanese can pass smoothly.

But this time...

Bang!

A crisp gunshot.
Chapter completed!