Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

But the enemy's losses were not much better. The corpses of the comrades left behind on Tuba Road along the way should be close to twice the number of Pingchi Squadron's battle losses.

Therefore, Hirachi Ichiro believed that the number of fleeing Tubalu was running out, and as long as he continued to hunt down, sooner or later, he would be able to wipe out all these haters.

Who would have thought that this pursuit lasted more than ten miles, and the 18 figures were like ghosts, hanging them not far away, but always kept outside their range, and in addition to the increasingly dark sky, the Japanese army Soldiers simply could not shoot effectively.

Time passed quietly in the pursuit and being chased like this. It was about [-]:[-] in the evening. The cold current that suddenly fell from the northwest of Shanxi at night caused the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly. The Japanese soldiers who were chasing began to shiver. Back off.

Under such circumstances, Princess Tomb appeared in Hirachi Ichiro's sight.

Pingchi Ichiro was overjoyed, seeing the 18 figures entering the Princess Tomb without stopping, but he had no intention of destroying this Tuba Road immediately, it was obviously unwise to return at night and brave the extreme cold.

Hirachi Ichiro decided to camp in this small village.

Wait until tomorrow morning to completely wipe out this Tuba Road.

"Princess Tomb!"

Hirata Ichiro didn't know these three Chinese characters, but a translator in the team translated them for him. He nodded and felt that there was no difference between these three characters, so he ordered the troops to enter the village.

At that time, the wind roared, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the surroundings were suddenly pitch black. The Japanese soldiers couldn't help but clenched their guns tightly, even though the temperature from the guns made their hands cold.

424 Confused

The dim moonlight makes everything around it look gloomy. The entire Princess Tomb is originally on the dark side. If there is a genuine Feng Shui study, this place is probably the so-called land of yin accumulation, and ordinary people are unaware of it When entering the village, most of them would subconsciously shudder and couldn't help but feel a twinge in their hearts.

"Squadron leader, this village is a bit gloomy!"

Hirachi Ichiro looked at his adjutant, "How do you say it?"

The adjutant said: "Look at this place, it's only nine o'clock now, and the whole village is dead, and there is no sound at all. The place farther away seems to be the houses of the villagers, and each house is separated. , how every house looks like a devil with claws and claws!

Squadron leader, my ancestors knew some yin and yang studies, and this place is too yin, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time!The subordinates suggested to withdraw from the village. "

"Baga! We are soldiers, are we still afraid of this?" Hirachi Ichiro scolded angrily.

"Hi!" The adjutant replied, not daring to say more.

The footsteps of the soldiers of the Pingchi Squadron broke the dead silence of the Gongzhufen in the dark night, and they continued to move forward.

Soon, many soldiers made terrified voices, "coffin, coffin"

The origin and culture of the island country are much related to the Tang Dynasty, and the origin and culture of the coffin are also deeply rooted in the hearts of every Japanese soldier.

Suddenly, many pitch-black coffins appeared around, and it was this cold and gloomy night, how could one not feel afraid.

There are all kinds of coffins in Dao Guohua, with paintings of evil dragons and five little ghosts. There are all kinds of coffins.

The islanders always want to make the coffin more meaningful and terrifying, but it is superfluous. Carving all kinds of ghosts and monsters on the coffin, which is already a product of Yin and cold, is not scary, even a little funny.

This makes it a common thing in the culture of island countries to hang the word coffin on their mouths. Many islanders don’t even mind putting a coffin in their homes. When choosing a coffin, it’s like choosing a coffin in a market. Chinese cabbage, maybe a living person can go in and lie down to try the comfort level.

It stands to reason that Japanese soldiers under the influence of such an island nation should not be afraid of coffins.

But the coffin in the Princess Grave is so ingenious and clumsy, it doesn’t have those superfluous parts, it’s just painted with a layer of black paint, and it is placed so quietly in the dark night, as if it is integrated with the night, just looking at it At the first glance, the solemnity and deepness will easily transform into creepy gloom.

It turns out that the coffin without any decorative patterns is the most terrifying!

Many Japanese soldiers probably felt this way.

Hirachi Ichiro shouted: "It's just some coffins, haven't you seen them? Ignore these coffins and move on."

But then some soldiers said that they heard voices in the coffin.

There are voices in the coffin!

The two coffins in the paddy field were in the shape of a figure-eight, and they were placed quietly. Hirachi Ichiro bravely put his ears on the coffins, and there was a sound that seemed to be scratching the coffins with claws, that stabbing and pulling sound. The sound is like scratching your bones, creepy.

Hirachi Ichiro swallowed, and ordered: "This must be Tubalu playing tricks and blowing it up for me."

bang

The roar of the grenade completely broke the dead silence of the night. The eerie black coffin was blown to pieces, the coffin made of willow fell apart, and the scene inside was clearly visible immediately.

But nothing! ! !

Many Japanese soldiers who witnessed this scene were beating drums in their hearts, and the corners of Hirachi Ichiro's mouth twitched fiercely. If this was the case, what was that voice just now?

Could it be that the ghost in the coffin was released by himself?

Hirachi Ichiro quickly interrupted his unrealistic reverie. Although he is not an absolute atheist, since joining the army, he is still rarely willing to believe in these things.

"It's okay, no one can play tricks now, move on."

Hirachi Ichiro ordered that the weather was getting colder and colder, and he needed to lead the team to find a suitable house in the village and station them temporarily.

The soldiers followed the team suspiciously, and soon, the first isolated house appeared.

Outside this house is a small courtyard, the courtyard is full of withered grass, the roots of which are as high as half a person, swaying with the winter wind in the dark night, it looks like countless demons are walking around in the courtyard from a distance. Flurry.

The surroundings of the whole house were pitch black. There was not even a single window open in the huge house, and the moonlight was particularly dim tonight. The Japanese soldiers trembled when they walked, for fear of accidentally falling into the ditch.

When he finally reached the door of the house, the wooden door was unlocked.

Hirachi Ichiro ordered the soldiers to open the wooden door, and with the creaking sound, the wooden door was opened, and it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen with human eyes.

"Enter!"

Hiraike Ichiro ordered.

The Japanese scouts who opened the way could only grit their teeth and move on.

Immediately bang!

A huge figure suddenly hit the ground, and the soldier who explored the way let out a miserable ghost cry.

"Flashlight, flashlight!"

Hirachi Ichiro shouted, this time the Hirachi Squadron set off in a hurry, and did not expect to have a night battle, so there were only three military flashlights with them.

With the flashlight turned on, the light was not too bright, and when the situation in the earthen house without a single window and full of darkness was revealed, the Japanese soldiers who witnessed all this took a breath.

It turned out to be another coffin, and I don't know who stood it at the door. It was pitch black just now, and the Japanese scout accidentally walked into the open coffin, and with a plop, , the person smashed to the ground with the coffin, and the coffin lid was closed with a bang.

At this moment, the Japanese scout was struggling hard in the coffin, but for some reason, the lid of the coffin seemed to be unable to be opened, even though he screamed and wailed inside, it was of no avail.

Hirachi Ichiro quickly ordered several soldiers to break the lid of the coffin.

Finally opened the coffin but there was no sound.