"Captain, even if you kill me, I will not abandon you." Monk Wei looked at Li Yunlong with a determined look on his face.

"Damn it, if that's the case, let's take a few more Japanese soldiers with us to be buried with us. Even if we die, we must die with our lives." Li Yunlong had a depressed look on his face, but at the same time he felt a little relieved that his soldiers were not cowards.

"Captain, look, there's a plane." Monk Wei suddenly looked outside in surprise.

"Damn, what kind of plane is that?" Li Yunlong looked outside curiously.

"Bang."

Monk Wei swung his hammer back and instantly hit Li Yunlong on the neck, knocking Li Yunlong to the ground.

"Wei Heshang, what the hell are you doing? How dare you hit the regiment commander?" An Eighth Route Army soldier standing nearby pointed his gun at Wei Heshang.

"Why waste words? I'm doing this for the commander's sake. If I don't knock him out, can we take him away? Xizi, let me ask you, are you afraid of death?" Monk Wei looked at the Eighth Route Army soldier and asked.

"Bullshit, Xizi is not afraid of death. Monk Wei, if you can't escape with the commander, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost." Xizi was very excited and exchanged glances with several Eighth Route Army soldiers. They all felt the same way.

"Hey, do you need help?" A voice floated into the yard.

"Who, who is it?" Everyone in the room immediately became nervous, pointing their guns outside.

"Captain, it's me, Hu Zi, we are saved." Another voice came into the yard, making everyone relax.

The people inside suddenly became excited and came out carrying the unconscious Li Yunlong.

"Who are you?" Monk Wei looked at Ye Zheng, who was wearing an imperial robe, with a somewhat wary look.

"Monk Wei, how can you say that? He is our savior. If it weren't for him, we would have been killed by the Japanese."

Hu Zi glanced at Monk Wei with dissatisfaction, and then continued, "Mr. Ye, as soon as he made a move, a golden line flew past, and those little Japanese soldiers turned into pieces on the ground. None of the hundreds of little Japanese soldiers escaped."

"Damn it, Hu Zi, what nonsense are you talking about? You are kidding me."

"That's right, you haven't woken up yet, I'm here to wake you up."

"You are probably hallucinating because you are missing a wife. Do you want me to find you a wife when you go back?"

"Okay, stop bluffing and tell me what's going on."

As soon as Hu Zi finished speaking, the eight people who came out of the room started talking at once.

"Damn it, who scared you? The bodies of the Japanese soldiers are right outside. If you don't believe me, go and have a look." Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, Hu Zi immediately became anxious and shouted angrily.

Upon hearing this, the Eighth Route Army soldiers were greatly shocked and quickly rushed to the entrance of the village. When they saw what was happening, they were also greatly shocked.

"vomit."

The first Eighth Route Army soldier who rushed to the village entrance couldn't help but vomited, and almost vomited out his gallbladder.

"Xizi, are you a man? He's just a dead person. It's not like you haven't seen him before. Why are you exaggerating like this?" Monk Wei looked at the Eighth Route Army soldier who was vomiting wildly and immediately showed a look of contempt.

"Ugh, damn it, Monk Wei, come and take a look. If you don't vomit, I will wash your pants for a month." Xizi said while trying hard to hold back the urge to vomit.

Upon hearing this, Monk Wei sneered, looked at Xizi with disdain, and looked towards the village entrance carelessly.

"vomit."

Soon, Monk Wei found out that he was wrong. There was minced meat all over the ground, but no blood. The whole scene was so huge that people could not control themselves.

"Ugh, Monk Wei, you vomited too. You'll have to wash my pants for a month." Xizi patted Monk Wei and started vomiting again.

"Fuck you, vomit, vomit, I didn't promise you that I would wash your pants if you vomit." Monk Wei had just stopped vomiting, but after being slapped by Xizi, he immediately vomited again.

After a long time.

After vomiting violently, the Eighth Route Army soldiers returned to the courtyard.

"Mr. Ye, I wonder what those devils are doing." Monk Wei came close to Ye Zheng, looked at him curiously, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

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"You want to know how they died. It's not a big deal. Look, this is it. It's the poisonous insect I raised. It can break gold and stone. Its method is a bit cruel." Ye Zheng took out the six-winged golden cicada and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Monk Wei was filled with awe and at the same time a little frightened. Ye Zheng's methods were too cruel.

Ye Zheng nodded in satisfaction, thinking to himself, "If you don't pretend to be cool, you won't know. Really, pretending to be cool is fun for a while, and it's fun to keep pretending to be cool. Pretending to be cool is really exciting."

"Mr. Ye, I wonder if you have anywhere to go for the time being. If you don't have any suggestions, come with us to the new base." Monk Wei spoke carefully, thinking in his heart that if Ye Zheng was with him on the road, he wouldn't have to be afraid if he encountered the Japanese.

All the people in the Eighth Route Army looked at Ye Zheng expectantly. They were not afraid of his brutal methods. After all, they were targeting the Japanese. Besides, if Ye Zheng had not taken action just now, everyone would have died at the hands of the Japanese.

"That's a good idea. It's a good opportunity for me to experience the style of the Eighth Route Army." Ye Zheng thought about it and did not refuse. Since he came to this world, he planned to do something and change some things.

Along the way, the group moved quickly towards the agreed location for the breakout. After walking for a while, they stopped to rest.

"I miscalculated. I should have prepared some food earlier. It's not convenient to enter the market space now." Ye Zheng looked at the last plate of delicious food made by the chef and suddenly felt reluctant to eat it.

"Gulu, gurgle."

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard everywhere. The Eighth Route Army soldiers looked at the dry food in their hands, and then looked at the delicious food in front of Ye Zheng. The fragrance and light emanating from it almost made them shed tears.

Ye Zheng took a look at the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were frantically swallowing their saliva, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He picked up the food and quickly finished it, not wanting the food to torture the Eighth Route Army soldiers. He thought to himself, "I am so kind. In order not to let the food torture these lovely Eighth Route Army soldiers, I actually wolfed down this plate of food."

After eating their dry food with tears in their eyes, the Eighth Route Army soldiers lifted Li Yunlong and prepared to set off.

"I say, Monk Wei, where is the place you agreed on? You didn't go in the wrong direction." Ye Zheng looked at Monk Wei who was constantly wandering in the woods. He really couldn't bear to watch him anymore. They had been walking for almost a whole day.