Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2727: Impermanence takes your life, and evil ghosts must be killed!

Zhao Laonian's Shaanxi tune is full of plaintive words and gripping sentences. It is desolate and filled with endless grief and indignation, piercing through the night and striking the fragile hearts of the Japanese and puppet troops.

The singing echoed over the camp like a cold wind passing through, making every Japanese soldier and puppet soldier who heard it shiver involuntarily. The chill on their bodies was even more biting than the cold wind in the middle of the night.

The Japanese and puppet troops began to become extremely nervous, and fear surged like a tide because the song came again.

Although the tune has changed, the timbre sounds exactly the same as before.

And that song, is it describing hell?

At this time, both the puppet army and the devils were trembling, because if the hell there was real, then what was waiting for them would be endless hellish torture.

However, at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and the grass and trees around the camp seemed to sway with the wind, adding a bit of eeriness and horror.

Suddenly, two figures jumped out from the darkness, one black and one white, like the legendary Black and White Impermanence.

They were dressed in long gowns, tall hats, and held chains and mourning sticks in their hands. Their faces were hideous and they looked chilling.

"Impermanence is taking lives, and evil ghosts must be killed!" The low voice of Black Impermanence echoed in the night sky, like the verdict of hell.

The Japanese officer's eyes widened, but he had not yet lost his mind.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers nearby trembling, he snatched the gun from their hands and shot the Black Impermanence in the chest.

A gunshot rang out, and Hei Wuchang's chest was pierced directly.

But they didn’t expect that the Black Impermanence would just act as if nothing had happened, laughing loudly and continuing to rush towards them.

"Ghost, ghost!"

A puppet soldier saw this scene, screamed, dropped his weapon and ran away.

He had heard people say before that those ghosts were unkillable and bullets were useless against them.

And when I saw it this time, it was indeed the case. The bullet penetrated the body, but the other person was safe and sound.

Of course, the puppet army didn’t know that the Black Impermanence who was beaten was actually a straw man.

Not to mention a single shot, even if he was fired at by a machine gun, Hei Wuchang would be fine.

At this time, the Japanese officers were also panicking because the enemy was impossible to kill. What should they do?

In addition, the timid puppet soldiers ran away after the howl, and the subordinates beside them were trembling with fear.

He didn't know what to do.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a tall and strong man walked out from the grass and trees. He wore an official hat made of black paper on his head and held an account book in his hand, like a judge from the underworld.

Then came another group of men in black holding iron chains, screaming and groaning.

At this time, the judge said: "You have committed many evil deeds, and today is your retribution!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the men in black rushed towards the Japanese patrols who were almost scared to death.

But at the same time, near the west side of the Japanese camp, Duanwu had already taken action with his men.

While Zhao Laonian and a dozen men in black disguised as judges and ghost messengers were attracting the attention of the Japanese and puppet troops, the battle had already begun. A large number of Japanese and puppet army sentries had already been killed silently.

Duanwu was naturally the first to take the lead. Wherever his pair of black blades passed, many Japanese and puppet troops had no time to react and their heads were chopped off one after another.

Duanwu even began to like this kind of killing in the dark. The black nightgown made it difficult for the Japanese and puppet troops to find him when he ran in the dark.

But when the Japanese puppet troops discovered it, it was too late.

The other black-clad soldiers did the same, using the cover of night to frantically hunt down the Japanese and puppet troops.

When the Japanese puppet troops realized it, they didn't know how many people had died, and the whole camp was filled with screams of fear.

A Japanese officer was covered in blood. After escaping by chance, he ran like crazy to report to Major General Masano.

The Japanese officer staggered into Major General Masano's tent, his face full of fear. He even forgot to salute and just gasped for breath, stammering, "Sir, no, it's bad! There are ghosts! Some of our camps have been attacked by those wronged spirits!"

Upon hearing this, Major General Masano's heart trembled violently, but he forced himself to remain calm, glared at the officer fiercely, and with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, he still shouted in a majestic manner:

"What? Ghost attack? Are you crazy? This is a battlefield. If you keep talking nonsense, I will punish you by military law!"

The officer shuddered at the roar of Major General Masano, but the fear in his heart surged like a tide, forcing him to continue:

"Sir, it's true. Those people wearing black robes and holding chains are invincible. Bullets have no effect on them. They are like soul-catchers from the underworld!"

Major General Masano's face turned pale in an instant. He subconsciously clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms. The pain made him a little more sober.

He tried to regulate his breathing, not letting his inner fear show. He grabbed the pistol on the table and slammed it heavily on the table, making a loud "bang". He tried to use the sound to cover up his panic, and then shouted angrily:

"Nonsense! The immortal man and the soul-catcher are all tricks played by the enemy! Quick, gather the troops, I want to see for myself. I want to see who is so bold as to dare to touch me, Zhengye!"

After saying that, Major General Masano grabbed the military cap and strode out of the tent, followed by a group of Japanese officers who were equally confused and somewhat panicked.

Led by Zhengye, they came to the west side near the central military camp trembling with fear.

But at this moment, there were only the screams of wounded Japanese soldiers and the Japanese soldiers who were scared out of their wits.

Major General Masano looked around and saw a mess. The firelight illuminated the blood and body parts on the ground. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burnt food, which was nauseating.

Those so-called "soul-catchers" seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.

An indescribable fear surged up in Major General Masano's heart again. Could it be that there really are wronged ghosts haunting this world?

He shook his head violently, trying to dispel the ridiculous thought.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then ordered loudly: "Quick, order everyone to clean up the battlefield, check for casualties, and see if there are any new discoveries!"

Upon hearing this, the cabinets all took action. Some carried away the wounded, some cleaned up the battlefield, and some searched everywhere for traces of the enemy.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not find any clues about those "soul-catchers".

However, just when the devils were at a loss, a sound similar to opera suddenly came from the devil's camp on the east side:

"Listen to my teachings, listen to my words, the overseas thieves have evil intentions!

In the past, the prosperous times were full of flowers, and the world was peaceful and the people lived in peace.

You are as ambitious and greedy as wolves, crossing the ocean to disturb the border.

The land of China is filled with evil deeds of burning, killing and looting, and suffering is unbearable!

There are many heroes among the descendants of the Chinese nation, so how can we allow villains to be so arrogant?

The frontier is full of heroic courage, and the anger is surging.

You have been showing off your power for a while, and today you will be punished by God.

The wind of death rises, and your souls fly away and disappear! "

(End of this chapter)