Chapter 136: One Knife, One Japanese Soldier
Shi Jiaojiao had a blank expression on her face, but she never stopped searching for supplies.
There is no telling how many robberies happen every day.
Whether you can survive or not depends on your own destiny.
She and Mu Ci looked at each other and prepared to bypass that floor and leave directly through the window.
"Bageya Road..."
"Hahaha, what a joke!"
Several triumphant voices were heard, all filled with arrogant insults.
"Xine... ah...hahahahaha"
Shi Jiaojiao paused, turned around and walked downstairs.
Isn't it a coincidence that she ran into a group of Japanese devils again?
But I have to say, these Japanese devils are really tough.
Not only did it survive the extreme heat, it even avoided hail and tsunamis.
Shi Jiaojiao curled up the corner of her mouth in a sneer.
Since God won't take their lives, then they'll have to take them themselves!
At this time, downstairs, a dozen Japanese soldiers were holding various weapons in their hands, shouting and cursing, and the arrogant flesh on their faces trembled with their movements.
Opposite them, there were two men standing and one lying on the ground.
All three of them had many wounds on their bodies, and their noses and faces were covered in blood. It was obvious that they had suffered a great loss.
But even so, the three did not give up.
The two standing men held iron rods in their hands and shielded their injured companion behind them.
Seeing this scene, Shi Jiaojiao's face became extremely gloomy and her eyes were full of murderous intent.
She was about to rush forward with the knife in her hand, but was stopped by Mu Ci.
"There are too many people on the other side. I will use the crossbow to take out a few of them first."
Shi Jiaojiao nodded and suppressed her anger.
But her eyes were fixed on the devils, as if she were looking at a group of dead people.
Mu Ci raised the crossbow and took aim.
Sharp arrows flew through the air, fast and accurate, heading straight for the vital points of the Japanese invaders.
"ah!"
A shrill scream suddenly rang out.
The Japanese soldiers had originally focused all their attention on the three men in front of them, until they suddenly heard the screams of their companions and realized that something was wrong.
They never thought that one day they would become someone else's prey.
But by the time they picked up weapons to resist, it was too late.
In the blink of an eye, four Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, and the arrows stuck in their foreheads stung everyone's eyes.
Shi Jiaojiao pulled the big knife out of the corpse with an indifferent look on her face and continued to move on to the next one.
On the other side, the three people who were originally thought to be dead were now surprised.
The two men quickly helped their companion aside to prevent accidental injury, and then joined in.
Damn, I've been displeased with these devils for a long time.
If they weren't so few in number, they wouldn't have suffered such a great loss.
Shi Jiaojiao had an angry look on her face and she attacked ruthlessly. She stabbed several holes in each person's body and they died in extreme pain.
Mu Ci had already put away his crossbow and put on half combat gloves.
With one punch, the flesh on the Japanese's face was almost broken by the iron piece on the glove.
Then they removed their arms and legs, and finally, to their extreme fear, broke their necks.
The two of them have always been fair, trying to make every little devil experience the dual pleasure of pain and fear, and then send them to reincarnation cleanly.
The cries for mercy were endless, mournful and desperate.
But none of the four people who took action hesitated at all.
Fifteen minutes later, twelve of the thirteen Japanese soldiers were lying neatly.
Shi Jiaojiao looked coldly at the Japanese soldier in front of her who wanted to bury his head in his crotch.
He was the one who laughed the loudest just now.
She tapped his face lightly with the flat of the knife.
Before he could do anything, the little Japanese soldier was shaking like a sieve and begging for mercy in broken Chinese: "Please spare me, please..."
Shi Jiaojiao kept him, of course not out of sympathy.
It looked like these devils were living well, there must be more than just a dozen of them.
Since she has run into them this time, she might as well take them all down at once to prevent others from falling into their hands.
She kept stabbing the Japanese with the knife in her hand: "Where is your base camp? How many companions are there?"
The Japanese soldier was stunned, his eyes rolling around, but before he could say anything nonsense, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his thigh.
The pain was so severe that his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets and he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
Shi Jiaojiao pulled the knife out of the other person's leg calmly, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "Shut up!"
Just two simple words, but the little Japanese felt that all the blood in his body was instantly frozen. He gritted his teeth and immediately swallowed the wailing that was about to come out.
Because of the pain he was enduring, the expression on his face became distorted and disgusting.
"Don't play dumb. I know you can speak Chinese. Think about it first." Shi Jiaojiao said coldly.
Now, the Japanese dared not play any tricks anymore.
He endured the pain and poured out everything he knew intermittently.
Shi Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows after listening to this.
Sure enough, this group of people is organized.
Although there are not many people, they are all Sakura people, and they enjoy hunting Chinese people.
Shi Jiaojiao sneered.
Judging from the behavior of this group of people, they must have done this kind of thing a lot today.
It is still unknown how many innocent people fell into the hands of these devils.
With just one look from Shi Jiaojiao, Mu Ci understood what she meant.
Today is the day when those devils will die.
Shi Jiaojiao took out a rope and tied up the hands of the Japanese soldier who was still begging for mercy.
It is not yet time for him to die.
The ground was covered with corpses, but these devils also had a lot of good stuff.
Shi Jiaojiao did not waste it. She collected them all and also gave some to the two men.
It wasn't much, just one third.
The two men waved their hands repeatedly, not only refusing, but also took out their own supplies, "If we hadn't run into you today, the three of us would have died here. This is a little thank you gift, don't despise it."
Shi Jiaojiao confiscated it and said, "It's just a matter of convenience."
After saying that, she turned around and left with Mu Ci.
The only surviving Japanese soldier endured the pain and limped behind the two men, not daring to have any other thoughts.
The two remaining men wiped their faces as they looked at the supplies left on the ground.
At this moment, it seems that the end of the world is not so scary.
The companion was seriously injured and needed urgent treatment. The two men picked up the things on the ground, helped his companion up and left quickly.
On the other side, Shi Jiaojiao had already arrived at the Japanese base camp.
The two men were sitting on the assault boat left behind by the Japanese. It didn't matter even if the Japanese behind them had any doubts, because he would die soon anyway.
"Is this your base camp?"
Shi Jiaojiao looked at the Japanese soldier who was huddled in a corner of the assault boat with a pale face.
"Yes, yes, it's on the mountain, I'm telling the truth..."
Perhaps it was because the look in the woman's eyes was too scary, the little Japanese soldier's lips trembled uncontrollably when he spoke.
After he finished speaking, he begged again: "I have told you everything I know, can you spare my life?"
Shi Jiaojiao smiled with curved eyebrows.
The little Japanese soldier looked at her and smiled coquettishly, and couldn't help but be dazed.
It looks really good.
After the end of the world, they robbed many Chinese women, but none of them were as pretty as this one.
However, the next second, he felt a chill on his neck and subconsciously wanted to touch it with his hands, but his hands were tied tightly and he could not move at all.
All he could see was blood, lots of blood.
The pain was so severe that everything went dark before his eyes, but he couldn't make a sound.
Breathing became increasingly difficult.
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