"Ryugi Yamamoto, I want you to die badly!"

With a roar in the sky, Liu Shiba and several others quickly turned around and left.

Luo Zhan also had red eyes and cursed as he walked:

"Is this also done by the Japanese? The old people and children were also killed completely? They are worse than pigs and dogs."

Zhu Yingtai kept silent obediently, moving her fat and short body to walk in front.

"Yes, when I went to the Black Prison, the old village chief told me that the only people who could do this were the Japanese, and that guy was my grandfather's disciple."

Liu Shiba replied without turning his head.

Luo Zhan said suspiciously:

"Disciple? Why did your grandfather accept a Japanese as his apprentice?"

Liu Shiba shook his head and said:

"I don't know the specifics. I guess it's a lurking spy or something."

Luo Zhan nodded and said:

"What do we do now?"

Liu Shiba frowned and said:

"We returned to Baofeng, and then slowly dug in. There was a cave underground in Liujiatun, which is Cao Cao's real tomb.

There should be a few Liujiatun survivors hiding there, let’s rescue them first, and then I’ll go back to Xuchang city alone to do some errands.”

………………

The three of them returned to the Storm Battleship. Along the way, Liu Shiba's face kept looking bad and gloomy.

The other five people who stayed in the Storm Battleship saw Liu Shiba's ugly face when he came back, and they did not dare to touch the little evil star's bad luck. They could only ask Zhu Yingtai and Luo Zhan.

After hearing about the tragedy of genocide, everyone couldn't help but become even more angry and filled with righteous indignation...
Chapter completed!