Time passed quickly, and the night soon came. It was just twelve o'clock. Moran brought a sniper rifle. Dong Tiezhu, Meiling and Yang Siyuan were equipped with submachine guns. Zhou Shentong's sniper rifle was hidden in the forest. He was only worthy of Mauser twenty times because it was not convenient to kill with a long spear on his back. The sniper rifle was inconvenient to carry it. If necessary, it could solve important goals. Several people took off their cotton coats and changed into thin night clothes for easy use.

A group of five people took Xuelin to quickly approach Beitun Town in the vast night. Beitun Town has no city walls, and there are many roads to enter the town. The Japanese only set up checkpoints on the main road to the town, so it is not difficult to enter the town.

The town is not very big. The roads in the north are straight. Several people were walking on the dark road. They were looking for the barracks of the Japanese and puppet troops. Although Zhou Shentong was familiar, he had never been there after the Japanese occupied the town. He did not know where the Japanese barracks were located. Fortunately, the town was not big, so they quickly found their destination.

The barracks were a large house with high walls and two stone lions standing at the door. Obviously, before the occupation, it was a large family, with a large and gorgeous door. There were four sentries at the door, two Japanese and two puppet troops, listen carefully to the screams and crying of women in the courtyard from time to time.

Because Fujita Yuki's successive victory also made the Japanese even more courageous. They stumbled around in the daytime and happened to catch some women from nearby villages that day.

Mo Ran and the others observed in the dark for a while, but Mo Ran decided to go in through the courtyard wall.

"Dong Tiezhu, Yang Siyuan follows me, Meiling, you take Xuelin and Zhou Shentong to deal with the sentry, be careful of the patrol Japanese." Moran said softly, handing the sniper rifle to Zhou Shentong, then swam under the wall, and moved along the foot of the wall to the edge of a room. The room was very close to the wall, and there was a place to hide after passing over the wall.

The three-meter-high wall was not a problem for the three of them. Moran pointed to the position of the leaping, and Dong Tiezhu immediately stepped forward and leaned against the wall with his hands in a letter. Moran cushioned and jumped up in two steps, stepped on Dong Tiezhu's hands with his right foot. Dong Tiezhu also pushed up with force, jumped up easily and poked his hands to the head of the wall, poked out half of his head to observe the situation inside. There were no sentries inside, and the screams and cries were louder, and his fellow sisters were being harmed.

Mo Ran turned over and leaped down, hiding beside the side wall. Yang Siyuan then climbed up the wall, hooked his feet around the wall, reached out to hold Dong Tiezhu who was leaping up, and shook his wrist hard, and Dong Tiezhu also jumped onto the wall. They had practiced this movement more than a hundred times, and they could not be more familiar with it. Without making any sound, they jumped to Mo Ran.

Moran poked his head out of the wall and saw a few Japanese with open arms coming out of a room in the middle with a smile, dancing and waving, walking towards them with a wave of smiles. Moran quickly retracted. These guys must have returned to their barracks to sleep after finishing their work.

As the steps got closer and closer, the Japanese's voice became clearer and clearer. When they were only three or four meters away from them, Dong Tiezhu and Yang Siyuan had already held the knife tightly in their hands.

With a bang, the door of the room they were leaning against was pushed open, but the three Japanese didn't go in. They walked towards them again with a few slight steps. A burst of hip-hop laughter, followed by a sound of water flowing. Several guys were pulling their pants and peeding towards the wall. They actually walked straight to the side of the wall and shot the urine on the wall, and their mouths were still smiling lewdly.

But in less than a second their smile suddenly paused. Three sharp blades penetrated their hearts and protruded from their chests. They stared at the tip of the knife in their chests in disbelief. Three powerful hands had dragged them between the walls and walls. They felt the knife rotated in their bodies and were pulled out, followed by the second and third swords...

The three Japanese were already dead, but Mo Ran and they stabbed five or six big blood holes in them one after another. When they knocked them down, Dong Tiezhu raised his knife and slashed the dirty things between their crotch one by one. The resentment in his heart was beyond words.

"Captain, save people first." Yang Siyuan whispered.

"No, follow the way and clear it all in one go." Moran also wanted to save people first, but the risk was too great. Japanese may come out of the house at any time. If the Japanese find out, then their actions will be blocked. Not only can people not be saved, but they may also have their lives.

"Let's go, start from this room." Furan's eyes flashed with anger, and an invisible murderous aura burst into tears in the dark night.

Mo Ran and the others flashed to the front of the door. The door was open. Mo Ran quickly and quietly flashed into the room without thinking. Yang Siyuan also followed him in, but Dong Tiezhu only flashed to the door and put the submachine gun in front of his chest to guard against a sudden accident.

There were three Japanese in the room, lying on the bed and sleeping. They were obviously sleeping well or were already used to this lifestyle. They had no reaction to the people coming in at the door. Moran and Yang Siyuan quickly stepped forward. The dragon's sword and the blood-colored light flashed twice. The two Japanese heads fell to the ground. Yang Siyuan's sword also cut off the throat and artery of the other Japanese. The three Japanese had only limbs and were still struggling on the bed. Moran and they had already left the door and entered the second room.

This time, Yang Siyuan was guarding outside the door, and Dong Tiezhu followed Mo Ran into the door and massacred. There were a lot of Japanese devils in this room. Eight Japanese devils were sleeping soundly on ten beds, and their heads were cut off by the two within a minute.

"Captain, it's so good to kill. I haven't killed anyone like this for a long time." Dong Tiezhu wiped the blood-stained sword clean on the Japanese and said.

"Well, it's better for you in the future." Mo Ran said with a smile. Killing the Japanese in this way is no longer a new thing for him. Slashing the Japanese's head off in his sleep was his favorite way.

There are six rooms here, not far apart. Each room is calculated by ten people, and there will be no more than sixty Japanese. The stolen woman was placed in the fifth room, where the beasts can vent their desires.

Mo Ran and the others successfully cleaned up the four rooms in front. Thirty Japanese men wandered in a foreign country silently. When they hid in front of the fifth room, the lewd laughter, screams, and crying sounds from inside aroused their enormous hatred.
Chapter completed!