Every crossing is weak

In fact, Luo Zhou was basically familiar with the routine of time travel, so Luo Zhou accepted the status quo very quickly. Although he was still surprised and angry, after all, he would face death once time travel, and no one would be too calm in this situation.

Looking at the Japanese people in front who were not neatly dressed, Luo Zhou only felt that there was a fire in his chest, which made his chest hurt.

In fact, anyone can say the word patriotism casually, but many people actually have a deep inferiority complex for being born in this country, so there are various theories of "your country's pills", and even no matter what Some people will come up with such a theory. Even some highly educated people have the mentality of worshiping foreign countries. They think that the moon in foreign countries is round. From the political system to the cleanliness of the streets, they can find out the foreign countries. What a hundred reasons.

Luo Zhou never argues with these people on the Internet, because Luo Zhou feels that these people have no standards of right and wrong, because deep in his heart, he can say anything, but only patriotism is the only thing he doesn't know about himself. It means that he will be angry when he sees these remarks, but if you want him to prove that he is patriotic, he really can't find any evidence except that he will bear eight honors and eight disgraces.

Luo Zhou even asked himself secretly, if someone used his parents as a bargaining chip to make him betray the country, would he also become a traitor? Luo Zhou also secretly came up with the answer to this question, that is, he would, because that At that time, he felt that there were tens of thousands of people in the country to save and work hard, but his parents would not come back to life.

However, when I witnessed with my own eyes that a compatriot in front of me was tortured to the point of being inhuman by four Japanese in the name of "practicing martial arts", the flame in Luo Zhou's chest seemed to explode, crushing him to pieces.

In the end, Luo Zhou watched helplessly that the compatriots in front of him were stabbed to death by the Japanese, and then they walked up to the dozen or so people who were tied up with a smile, and looked at them one by one, while saying mocking words in their mouths, such as this innocence Fight, this one is too skinny, it's definitely not fun, and then it's Luo Zhou's turn.

Luo Zhou didn't know what he looked like now, he only saw his tattered clothes and cloth shoes that had been opened.

Luo Zhou didn't know what his name was in this world, but it didn't matter too much, after all, he estimated that he might die within an hour.

"This doesn't work either. I'm not tall, and I'm extremely thin. After entering, I might kick him to death with one kick."

"I think so."

"Wait a minute, this man is interesting. If his face is washed clean, I think he should look good."

"What's the use of fart?"

"Oh, you don't like this mouthful, but I like it."

"Hahaha……"

……

Luo Zhou knew it was in a novel, so the group of Japanese spoke Chinese with an obvious accent. However, even though it was clear that this was a novel, Luo Zhou's anger was still escalating, because he had never experienced that era full of gunpowder smoke. , but he remembered that when he went to the Martyrs Cemetery, there were several walls with the names of the martyrs densely engraved on them.

Luo Zhou still vaguely remembered the shock when he saw those walls. He couldn't imagine that the combination of two or three simple words already represented a young man who struggled in the smoke until he died. If these people lived in modern times, they should have what a life

The blood on the lower lip was bitten by Luo Zhou, and the jokes of the Japanese soldiers hadn't stopped yet, when a slightly deep voice sounded, it was pure Mandarin, and even Luo Zhou felt very familiar with that tone, the voice said : "I'll go, let him go."

Luo Zhou looked in the direction where the voice came from, and then Luo Zhou saw a ragged young man with two holes in his trousers, the hem of his trousers was already unthreaded, and a big patch on the elbow of his jacket , the dark blue clothes are already covered with dust, his face is also dirty, there is still blood on the left side of his face, his hair probably looks dirty because he hasn't done it for a long time, but he looks tall and straight, But it made all of this an unimportant embellishment, because this man's temperament has broken away from the level that his clothes can cover.

Seeing that the Japanese were still shocked, the man suddenly smiled mockingly and said, "Why, you only dare to bully those who look weak, and dare not choose me? You are afraid of being beaten by me, right?"

Several Japanese became angry instantly. One of them walked up to the man and slapped the man without saying anything. The one who came up from behind dragged the man into the so-called arena.

Luo Zhou stared at the man who was dragged into the arena, and was speechless for a while. The experience of dying together in the last world made him feel a sense of distance when he saw Tan Jinghui again. Feeling very close to him, the anger in my heart seemed to have been extinguished the moment I heard his voice.

After calming down, Luo Zhou quickly analyzed the situation in front of him: there were thirteen Japanese in total, four of them were armed with rifles; the other three were dressed in neat military uniforms and stood guard on the outskirts. Although they didn't have rifles in their hands, they There may be pistols, but they looked in three directions, and they didn't look inside them, so if the Japanese were dealt with silently, they shouldn't notice for a while, but if there was an accident, they would wait a few seconds You can take out a pistol and attack; there are six more in the end, they are shirtless, and their coats don't know where they are, so these six people should be easy to deal with.

Luo Zhou looked at the situation on his side again. Now there are sixteen people alive on their side, all with their hands tied. At this time, they are standing in a row against the wall. They all look yellow and emaciated, and they should be fine in terms of physical strength. Advantage, but if you don't resist, you will definitely die. If you resist, there may be a chance of survival, so Luo Zhou absolutely supports resistance.

In addition, Luo Zhou noticed that the place they were in was actually a small mound. There were no people in front of or behind them, and there were no houses. There was only a dilapidated thatched hut near them. There was a big pit, and six shirtless men saw that there was nothing that needed their help, so they went over and carried the corpse into the big pit.

Luo Zhou lowered his head and began to think, now that they don't have the six shirtless men, it will be easier to deal with them, but the most important thing now is that they have guns in their hands, Luo Zhou doesn't think he can be like the one in the movie Like the protagonist, with level [-] bullet dodging skills, as long as he doesn't want to die, a hundred people will shoot him with guns, but they won't be able to hit him. Luo Zhou knows that the speed of bullets is much faster than the speed of his fists.

Luo Zhou, who thinks he is only a little smart, his thoughts are spinning rapidly, and when he is concentrating on thinking of a solution, the systematic voice in his mind sounds again: "Sorry, Luo Zhou, you can still feel no pain in this world. Your task is to be tortured, and then Death. Sorry, we can't fix it on the side of the main god, after all, we don't have enough authority."

"roll."

Luo Zhou is too lazy to care about the system and the main god. In this troubled world, the only thing he can do is duckweed, but even if it is duckweed, Luo Zhou doesn't want to be that kind of one that is at the mercy of others.

System 520 spoke very impatiently. It was obvious that he was also busy with his affairs, perhaps dealing with the main god, but Luo Zhou couldn't control that much anymore.

Now he definitely has no way to directly untie a dozen of his compatriots who are tied up. After all, he himself is still tied up. In this case, he can only gamble. They are all dead anyway, and he can kill a few little Japanese to be buried with them. .

Tan Jinghui had already been untied and brought into the arena surrounded by logs. Four Japanese soldiers with rifles also followed, but Luo Zhou laughed out loud.

With Luo Zhou's smile, the Japanese soldier who had taken a fancy to him just now became interested, walked up to him and asked, "What's your opinion?"

Luo Zhou said sarcastically: "I have no opinion, but I have a suggestion."

The other Japanese soldiers also stopped, and the three guards also looked back to this side, then turned their heads obediently, and set off their posts.

"What advice?"

Luo Zhou seemed to think about it for a while, and then said: "You have been fighting four against one. Of course you win, why don't you add someone this time? It's four against two, right?"

The other four looked at me and at you, and finally took a look at Luo Zhou. Seeing that he was skinny and defenseless, they even agreed with a smile. He said, "If you lose, you will be at my disposal."

Luo Zhou smiled again: "It's a deal."

The Japanese soldier who had taken a fancy to Luo Zhou came over with a dagger to untie him, but he didn't know what happened. After the untie, Luo Zhou shook, and his dagger fell to the ground.

Luo Zhou's hand was free, so he quickly took a step sideways, bent down and picked up the dagger, fastened the dagger casually, stared at the Japanese soldier with a smile, and said, "Sir, put your knife away."

As he said that, Luo Zhou put his hand into the pocket of the Japanese soldier's trousers. The moment he put his hand in, Luo Zhou touched a certain place of the Japanese soldier. A fascinated expression on his face.

Luo Zhou also laughed, and when he pulled his hand back, he put that hand behind his back and said with a smile: "Let's go on stage, don't move your rifle, or you will be injured, and I will play again at night. I have no strength."

The Japanese soldier's face was full of smiles. What he didn't know was that the dagger in Luo Zhou's hand was not put in his trouser pocket at all, but brought out again. Luo Zhou deliberately touched it, It just made the Japanese soldier relax his vigilance, and then he carefully put the dagger into the jacket pocket of the compatriot behind him.

Luo Zhou noticed that this compatriot's coat was very big, maybe he was wearing someone else's leftover clothes, so it didn't fit him very well, but because of the big size, when he turned around casually, the pocket with the dagger, He can be thrown behind him, and then he takes out the dagger behind him, and then he can untie himself, and after he untie it, pass the dagger to the compatriots next to him, so that they can save themselves, as for Luo Zhou , he and Tan Jinghui played by ear. After all, Luo Zhou didn't think he had much chance of winning when he was fighting someone with a gun.