I am a wolf warrior

At the moment, Kuroshima Morita no longer waited for the heavy machine gun team, and immediately raised his saber and shouted: "Taoji deserves it!"

The more than 400 devil cavalrymen in line urged their horses one after another, rushing forward like a flood that has broken a dike.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was less than 500 meters, and the devil cavalry raised their rifles one after another.

However, it is a pity that Tuba Road on the opposite side has also turned around and started to accelerate, and the distance between the two sides has increased to 500 meters in a blink of an eye.

After zooming out to 500 meters, Tubalu began to turn around and shoot.

Seeing this, the chasing devil cavalry also fired back.

Since both sides are moving at high speed and the distance is far away, they are basically fighting blindly.

Tubalu stopped shooting after two shots, but because there were more people in front of the saddle, the speed of the horse was affected, and the distance could not be further extended.

The two sides maintained a distance of 500 meters.

This chase and escape is five or six kilometers.

Looking at the rolling hills on both sides, Kuroshima Morita suddenly reacted.

"Jin!" Kuroshima Morita yelled softly, and the horse immediately began to slow down.

Seeing Kuroshima Morita's horse slow down, the following devil cavalry also slowed down.

Soon, more than 400 devil cavalry stopped in the wilderness, watching the figure of Tubalu go away quickly.

Kuroshima Jiro rode his horse to Kuroshima Morita, frowned and said, "Commander, if you chase a few more kilometers, you will definitely catch up. Why did you give up all of a sudden?"

"Do you really think you can catch up?" Kuroshima Morita said coldly.

"Why can't we catch up?" Jiro Kuroshima frowned and retorted, "Tobachi brought Asano-kun with him. The physical exertion of the horse is obviously greater than ours, so he can't run far."

"Don't Tubalu know this?"

Kuroshima Morita said, "If he really wants to run away, can't he just throw Asano away?"

Jiro Kuroshima was at a loss for words, yes, why didn't Tobachi throw away Asano?

Hei Dao Morita said again: "This Tubalu's horsemanship is not inferior to Tojo-kun and Nishizhu-kun. If he wants to get rid of it, he has already got rid of our pursuit."

"The reason why he doesn't get rid of it,"

"It's just to lure us to pursue it."

Jiro Kuroshima had a serious look on his face, and said with a dark face: "Commander, you mean this is a trap?"

"It must be a trap. If I'm not wrong, there must be an ambush ahead." Kuroshima Morita snorted, "But I won't be fooled! Order, all squadrons turn around on the spot."

"Hayi!" Several communication soldiers left separately.

……

800 meters ahead.

Wang Ye's horse speed gradually changed from a fast trot to a canter, until finally it came to a complete stop.

Looking back, he found that instead of continuing the pursuit, the Heidao United team turned around and returned to the Huting stronghold, so he couldn't help sighing softly, thinking that the old devil Heidao Morita was really cautious.

It seems that it is not easy to anger the Black Isle United.

Immediately, Wang Ye also gave up luring the enemy and returned to the No. [-] assembly point.

Wei Dayong, Wang Xikui and others who had been waiting for a long time hurried up to meet him.

Wang Ye then threw the devil prisoner on the ground in front of the saddle: "Tie it up."

"Devil?" Wei Dayong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said fiercely, "Buried alive?"

"Don't be in a hurry to bury it yet." Wang Ye said, "I finally caught my tongue. I'll ask about the information about the devil cavalry first."

"Little devils are diehards."

Wang Xikui said: "They won't open their mouths, it's better to bury them alive."

"That's right." Wang Gensheng also said, "If you take him back, he can't be buried alive. The political commissar will definitely not let him."

"You guys are just like melon eggs." Wang Ye said, "Did I tell you to take them back to the regiment headquarters for another trial? Can't they be interrogated halfway? Can't they go back after a clear trial?"

"That's right."

Wei Dayong's eyes lit up.

"Go, find a shelter from the wind."

Wang Ye said: "I won't go back tonight."

"Coyote One, you go and inform the 2nd Battalion."

"Let's say the devils are not fooled, and the ambush is cancelled."

"Yes!" Liu Dongtang responded and rode away.

By this time, the sky had gradually darkened.

The wolf team soon found a cave in the wilderness.

Wang Ye ordered the black wolf team to lurk outside to take care of the guard, and then took the rest of the wolves into the cave, and found firewood to light a bonfire.

After a while, the military kettle on the fire was boiling.

The white-faced steamed buns simmering around the campfire also exude a burst of fragrance.

Wei Dayong poured a glass of water, took two white flour steamed buns, got up and said, "I'll go outside and have a look."

"Stop." Wang Ye said with a muffled snort, "Don't think I didn't see it. When you went out in the morning, you stole the dried horse meat that Lao Wang was drying in the yard."

"You big bad wolf,"

"Why do you want to eat alone?"

"Where is it?" Wei Dayong flatly denied, "I didn't take it!"

Wang Ye rushed over and snatched Wei Dayong's satchel with his hands.

With just a shake, a large piece of dried horse meat fell out of the satchel.

"I'm stupid, big bad wolf, you are really nothing! I really want to eat alone."

The war wolves sitting around the fire began to curse Wei Dayong one after another.

While cursing, Wang Xikui picked up the dried horse meat and took out a bayonet to cut it up.

But Wang Ye walked up to the devil prisoner of war, grabbed his canvas satchel and shook it upside down, and a lot of things poured out from it, and there was a Japanese diary, which was actually a notebook with a badge.

Waseda University commemoration?Still a college student?

I opened the diary and saw that it was written in Chinese.

Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Chapter 67

Naoto Asano woke up from a coma.

Except for the burning pain in the right buttock, there is no other discomfort.

But this little devil is also cunning enough, after waking up, he didn't open his eyes immediately, but still closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

A pair of ears pricked up.

Chinese people can be heard talking.

There was also a faint smell of meat permeating his nostrils.

Naoto Asano lived in Wuhan for nearly ten years before joining the army, so he can clearly hear what these Chinese with a Hubei accent are saying?

Chinese A: "It smells so good."

Chinese B: "It's really fragrant."

Chinese C: "I didn't expect human meat to be so delicious."

Hearing this, Asano Naoto paused, human flesh?

Chinese Ding: "If I had known that human meat was so delicious, I should have shipped back those 200 devil corpses last time, enough for us to eat for half a year!"

Chinese A: "That's right, what a waste."

Chinese C: "It's not too late to know now, just don't waste any more in the future."

"Must." Chinese Ding said, "We can't waste any more catching devils in the future. We'll kill them all and eat them."

Hearing this, Naoto Asano immediately felt a strong discomfort in his stomach. These Chinese people are so barbaric. They even eat human flesh. What is the difference between them and beasts?

He originally thought Jiro Kuroshima was brutal enough.

Unexpectedly, these Eighth Route Army were even more barbaric than Jiro Kuroshima.

Chinese A: "Don't talk about that first, this little devil in front of you can't waste it."

"It's about, I'm going to cut another piece of butt meat." The Chinese Ding said, "I didn't eat that piece just now, and you bastards snatched it all up."

Hearing this, Naoto Asano trembled in fright.

what's the situation?What this group of Chinese ate just now was his butt meat?

No wonder the right half of his butt felt hot and painful just now. Could it be that his entire right half of his butt was eaten?Now you want to cut off the left half of his butt and roast it?

At this moment, Asano Naoto was really terrified.

Just as he was terrified, he vaguely heard a footstep approaching him.

Then there was the sound of heavy breathing, as if someone squatted down.

Then Asano Naoto felt his body was turned over violently, and then his pants were pulled off, and then he felt a slight cold on his left buttocks.

It seems that a sharp knife has been attached.

Thinking that the only left half of my buttocks will leave me,

Naoto Asano suddenly shouted in horror: "No, don't eat me!"

Accompanied by this loud cry, Naoto Asano's eyes opened suddenly, and he turned over abruptly.

Then he saw an Eighth Route Army soldier squatting in front of him with a bayonet in his hand, with a pair of fierce eyes constantly looking at his left buttock.

Naoto Asano suddenly tightened his chrysanthemum,

The butt also shrank back subconsciously.

"Don't eat me." Naoto Asano begged again, "Please."

"You can speak Chinese?" The Eighth Route Army seemed a little surprised, but they didn't stop moving. They turned Naoto Asano over and pressed him to the ground.

Naoto Asano struggled hard, but his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't struggle free.

The Eighth Route Army held Naoto Asano down, and said, "However, being able to speak Chinese won't save you. We haven't eaten meat for a long time, and today we're going to use you as a starter."

Naoto Asano tilted his head vigorously, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the eighth route army's bayonet cut off.

In the next second, Naoto Asano felt a piercing pain from his left buttock. The pain was so severe that he fainted instantly.

After an unknown amount of time, Naoto Asano woke up faintly again.

This time I didn't pretend to be dead, because pretending was useless.

Turning his head to look, he saw a Tubalu holding a piece of meat, cutting it into small pieces with a sharp bayonet blade, then skewering it with small wooden sticks and putting it on the fire to roast.

A dozen skewers of meat had already been placed on the fire.

And it has been grilled to a crisp.

The enticing aroma of grilled meat filled the air.

Seeing this, Naoto Asano burst into tears, really crying.

"Beasts, devils, you devils are not humans."

"You are not human, you eat human flesh, you are a group of demons."

"After you die, you will definitely go to hell. No. 18th layer of hell."

The dozen or so Tubalu acted as if they hadn't heard them, chatting and laughing while grilling.

Naoto Asano felt more pain in the two buttocks, and he suspected that they had been cut to the bone.