The villagers said with tears and hatred: "These bandits disguised themselves as Eighth Route Army soldiers and came into the village to cheat us out of good food and drink."
"After we treated them well, they showed their fangs, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil."
The fellow couldn't help but sigh with heartache.
"Alas, the village chief and his family who were responsible for hosting them, as well as several nearby families, were killed by them. Only the youngest son ran away quickly and told us the truth."
"The real Eighth Route Army arrived at this time. They heard the gunshots and came to check the situation."
“So the fight started.”
Si Yu heard the creaking sound of his clenched fists, "These beasts!"
The others were also furious, even though they had already known their true faces from TV dramas and history and hated them deeply.
However, when I heard the survivors describe the horrific scenes with my own ears, I still felt extremely angry.
"good"
Qi Ling nodded and did not continue talking.
She sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the talisman paper, and began to fold it into the shape of a paper gun one by one.
She was very fast, but it took less than an hour.
She broke about 50 of them. Soon, she bit her finger and dripped a drop of blood onto each paper gun.
In just a moment, all the paper guns present turned into real guns.
Si Yu and the others were fine as they had known Qi Ling's abilities for a long time, so they were not too surprised.
However, when the other fellows saw this scene, they stood up in shock.
Looking at Qi Ling, his eyes were filled with admiration and disbelief.
"Gun? Who are you? Is this real?"
The old soldier couldn't wait to pick it up and check it out. The feel and weight of the gun were exactly the same as a real gun.
It's just a bit simple.
The look in everyone's eyes when they looked at Qi Ling and the others changed instantly, with disbelief and surprise in their eyes.
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