Three gunshots were fired, and three little Japs were killed, but Liu Sheng's figure was not found by any of the Japs!

The fear of the unknown hangs over every kid and puppet soldier. Everyone is afraid that the next gunshot will take away their lives.

It was a cool September day with crisp autumn air, but the little Japanese and the puppet soldiers outside the Huting stronghold were all sweating profusely, as if they were sitting naked on a hot bed in the middle of summer.

As this high-intensity panic spread, as Liu Sheng's fourth shot killed a crooked machine gunner hiding behind the bunker, the other little Japanese and puppet soldiers could no longer hold their nerve.

I don't know who said "Oh my God", and dozens of people fled to the Huting stronghold in a swarm.

As if to cover these people, the machine guns on the turret fired wildly and blindly for a while, even though it had no effect.

"The damn bushido is not afraid of death, it's all just a lie!"

Staring at the suspension bridge that passed through the gate of Huting stronghold, Liu Sheng complained and fired continuously.

The water has become muddy, this is the best hunting moment, and Liu Sheng doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity by moving around.

Almost every five seconds, this short suspension bridge of more than ten meters has become the Naihe Bridge in the underworld.

A total of 8 corpses were left behind, and the remaining Japs and puppet troops all retreated into the Huting stronghold.

At this time, the little Japs on the turret judged Liu Shen's position based on the sound of gunfire and began to suppress him.

[Ding, kill one Jaap (ordinary) and gain 1 experience. (LV3: 437.3/450)]

Listening to the system's beep, Liu Sheng slid directly down the mountain peak and quickly transferred on the reverse slope.

Turning around and looking at the beaten rocks and weeds, Liu Sheng smiled:

"I'm sorry, I'm done with my work. If you want to waste bullets, just waste them. I'm out of the way!"

After running a mile in one breath, Liu Sheng sat down behind a boulder and began to rest.

He will not return to the Huting stronghold in the short term.

This time Liu Sheng killed 12 little Japs, including a sergeant, a heavy gunner, and a light machine gunner. It would be strange if the Japs from the Huting stronghold didn't come out to encircle and suppress him!

He had just beaten the little devil, and now there was a slight breeze. Liu Sheng took out the water bottle and took a sip. It felt very comfortable.

However, before he had rested for half an hour, he heard a chaotic sound on the road behind him, which echoed in the empty mountains.

Well, what's going on?

Liu Sheng frowned slightly and got up. The battle at Huting stronghold was so lively just now, but there are still people who dare to come?

With this question in mind, Liu Sheng quietly stuck out half of his head, opened [Eagle Eye], and heard the sound.

Then he saw three or two mules and carriages coming towards him on the road between the mountains.

Surrounding the three or two mules and carriages were a dozen or so Japs, talking and laughing loudly and unscrupulously.

The waists and guns of these dozen Japanese soldiers were covered with tied up chickens, ducks, and baggage.

Two of the mule carriages were piled with sacks, and the last one had several cages on it. The cages contained pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese and other poultry and livestock.

They were less than 500 meters away from Liu Sheng's location.

"Did you go to the countryside to grab food?"

Seeing the "harvest" of this group of Japanese soldiers, Liu Sheng's eyes immediately stood up.

This time was right after the wheat harvest, and what they hauled was probably the entire rations of a small village!

The fate of the small village that was robbed by them can only be imagined!

"You beasts are worse than pigs and dogs!"

His teeth were clenching, and Liu Sheng's eyes were red. Without any hesitation, he directly turned on [Accuracy] and aimed a shot at the leading sergeant:

"Go to hell!"

Snapped

The sergeant was showing off his samurai sword, so Liu Sheng shot him in the head.

The sudden cold gun startled the other Japanese soldiers, and the fat translator who was with them trembled all over and almost fell to the ground.

Just as the Japanese soldiers kept looking for the source of the cold gun, Liu Sheng's second gun fired.

Snapped

The little devil's flag bearer fell to the ground.

Although they still couldn't find Liu Sheng, the other kidnappers couldn't bear the panic anymore and started shooting in all directions, shouting and screaming.

The fat translator was so frightened that he held his head in his hands and hid under the donkey cart.

Liu Sheng didn't care whether these little devils found him or not. He was holding a fire in his heart. He would not be able to calm down the fire unless he killed all these little devils.

Skillfully extracting the shells and loading the gun, Liu Sheng waited for the [Accuracy] CD to be ready, and he aimed at a little Japs and shot directly.

Not a single one of these bastards can be left alive!

He kept loading and firing, loading and firing, and in less than 5 minutes, Liu Sheng had sniped down all the little Japs in this class one by one!

"Even if I kill twice as many of you, it won't be enough to pay homage to the souls you slaughtered!"

Liu Sheng spat hard, and when he saw the fat translator under the donkey cart, he snorted heavily:

"You will deserve to die even more if you help the tyrants do evil!"

Loading the gun again, Liu Sheng was about to kill the traitor when he saw the fat translator tremblingly crawling out from under the car.

He threw the gun aside, then knelt down in the direction where he thought Liu Sheng was, raised his hands in the air, and begged loudly:

"Grandpa, good man, don't kill me. Those who massacred the village were all little devils. I didn't even fire a single shot!"

Seeing no response, the fat translator began to kowtow:

"For the sake of the fact that we are all descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, grandpa, please spare me this time!"

Hearing this, Liu Sheng's nose almost turned crooked with anger. He couldn't help but cursed:

"You have the gall to say that you are a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties when you work for the little Japs and harm your own people. Bah, that's disgusting!"

The fat translator's face was filled with joy. Liu Sheng's response ignited his hope of survival.

Quickly finding Liu Sheng's direction, the fat translator kowtowed and cried:

"I am also forced to have no choice but to make ends meet! I know I was wrong. Good man, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"Now I know I was wrong, it's too late!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Liu Sheng's eyes, he put his finger on the trigger and sneered:

"Be an upright person in your next life, don't be a fucking traitor! If you have a next life!"

Hearing these words that seemed like a judgment, the fat translator's face turned pale for a moment, and a stream of water flowed from his crotch. He even trembled all over and collapsed on the ground:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I..."

An idea flashed in his mind. As if grasping a life-saving straw, the fat translator suddenly knelt straight and shouted loudly:

"Grandpa, I have important information to report, you can't kill me! Important information, really, very important!"

Liu Sheng was startled, and his finger on the trigger loosened.

This fat translator has been hanging around among the Japs all year round, so he might be able to hear some valuable information!

Ask first, then kill before it's too late!

Having made up his mind, Liu Sheng first opened [Eagle Eye] and looked in other directions. Seeing that he did not recognize any enemies, he slowly stood up, carried the grab, and walked out of the boulder:
Chapter completed!