Bright Sword: Take down the devil stronghold at the beginning

Chapter 337 Details
This is where the explosion was strongest, and there should have been a huge underground space, so the structure is very unstable.

The puppet soldiers were all cautious when working.

Shitou continued to complain to the platoon leader.

"Platoon leader, you little brat, what's there to clean up in this broken place?" Shitou looked down and immediately shrank back in fear.

"Let me go, platoon leader, it's too deep. If you fall down, you will definitely die."

The stone never dared to move closer.

After listening to Shitou's words, the puppet platoon leader also moved farther away from the edge.

Suddenly, a little devil who was overseeing the work came over and shouted at them both.

"Grumbling."

Shitou whispered to the platoon leader, "Platoon leader, what is he mumbling about?"

The platoon leader poked out the stone with his eyes and asked, "How do I know?"

The puppet platoon leader licked his smile and gestured to the little devil, "Taijun, we don't understand." The puppet platoon leader made several circles on his ears with his fingers, "We don't understand."

A translator came over and said, "Hey, Taijun asked you to go down and clear a road. Go down and see what's going on inside."

"What?" Shitou shouted back on the spot.

The translator glared at Shitou, and the puppet platoon leader quickly pulled Shitou. The little devil also saw that Shitou's attitude was not very right, and immediately pointed his gun at Shitou.

The puppet platoon leader bent over and kept nodding, "Hi, hi."

The little Japanese pointed out the hole with his gun, and the puppet platoon leader had no choice but to take the stone with him, and the two of them slowly explored downwards.

The two cleaned up carefully, and then walked down.

After the two went down, the rest of the puppet troops continued to clean up the garbage, but some of the little devils put on gas masks, especially those close to the big hole.

The puppet soldiers who were still on top began to discuss in a low voice, "Brother Sun, what's going on? What the hell are these devils wearing? What are they doing? They have their faces covered. Why, they want to perform a face change for me."

"To shut up."

The puppet soldier surnamed Sun looked at the little Japanese who was fully armed and wearing a gas mask. His heart trembled slightly. He felt something was wrong for no reason. He seemed to have heard someone say this. This seemed to be.

Thinking of this, the puppet soldier named Sun took off his hat, then reached out and unbuttoned a few buttons on his clothes, pretending to be hot from work.

He carefully pulled the clothes up, then put his mouth inside the material of the clothes, carefully observing his surroundings, ready to run away at any time.

Speaking of the puppet platoon leader and Shitou who came down.

Because of the explosion, it was a mess inside, so it was very difficult to get down.

Without paying attention, the stone slipped under his feet and he fell violently to the right. Fortunately, the puppet platoon leader next to him gave him a hand, but his arm was still scratched by the messy things around him.

"Damn it. This kid doesn't treat us as human beings. I really want to fight with the kid with a gun."

Seeing that he had stood firm, the puppet platoon leader let go of him, "Humph, that's enough. Stop complaining. If you were really that bloody, you would have fought tooth and nail with the little devil back then. Since we were afraid of death and became puppet soldiers, then I knew it would be like this. Be careful, check it out quickly, and go back to meet the Japanese."

Shitou muttered and walked away.

The two walked down for a while, and the distance between them was about three or four meters. Suddenly, the puppet platoon leader heard something and looked towards the stone.

When he turned his head, his eyes widened to their maximum size, and he was about to shout, but after seeing something, he reached out and covered his mouth again.

Following the eyes of the puppet platoon leader, a dark figure stood beside Shitou, and Shitou's head was hanging on his neck. Looking at the irregular appearance, he knew that he would not survive.There is also a black round hole in the black shadow's hand pointing at the puppet platoon leader. That is the barrel of the gun.

This is also the reason why the puppet platoon leader shut up.

At present, I don’t know whether he will survive, but if he shouts, he will definitely not survive.

The black shadow is of course Wang Shuang.

Time went back to the night before.

From the corridor, Wang Shuang heard moaning from below (not that kind, but the sound of screaming in unbearable pain.)
Wang Shuang actually knew what he might encounter below, and finally decided to go down and take a look first.

So, Wang Shuang followed the passage and entered the next floor. As soon as he entered, Wang Shuang saw a scene that he would never forget.

Wang Shuang has now experienced strong winds and waves, and has fought many tough battles. He has seen many tragic scenes.

But despite this, Wang Shuang still couldn't stand the scene in front of her, and her first reaction was that her stomach was churning and she wanted to vomit.

Wang Shuang quickly turned around and controlled herself for a long time before she suppressed her reaction. Then she looked back. After the third second, she turned around again and covered her stomach, rubbing her belly to control her reaction.

After a while, Wang Shuang was able to hold back and look directly at the scene.

Wang Shuang watched and slowly raised the gun in his hand, really wanting to help them.

If you put yourself in Wang Shuang's shoes, what you want most is not rescue, but liberation. I hope there is someone who can help you escape.

Wang Shuang didn't know how to look at his compatriots with guns pointed at him. In the end, Wang Shuang didn't make up his mind. He really couldn't do it.

Wang Shuang took out his camera and took photos while suppressing his nausea.

After taking the photo, Wang Shuang put away the camera and walked inside.

It's not that Wang Shuang doesn't want to help them, but Wang Shuang knows that he can't take them away.

If you can't do it yourself, you are not God.

What Wang Shuang hopes most is that there are still survivors down there, and no one has suffered such an encounter yet.

But to Wang Shuang's disappointment, Wang Shuang walked all the way in and found no survivors (no one who had been tortured).

After Wang Shuang had left most of the way, Wang Shuang suddenly realized that it wasn't right, it wasn't right.

It's so strange, before I was able to deceive myself with the little devil's paralysis, but since I came in, I haven't seen a little devil again.

It was impossible for the little devil not to send someone to watch over them, so he immediately found someone who could still speak.

"Hello, I am the Eighth Route Army. Can you still speak?"

Suddenly hearing a voice, and the content was this, the tortured man struggled to open his eyes, trying to see Wang Shuang clearly.

Wang Shuang came closer, and the other party looked at Wang Shuang with slightly opened eyes, and said in a low voice, "You, you are the Eighth, Eighth Route Army."

Wang Shuang couldn't help but nod, "Yes, I am the Eighth Route Army. I'm sorry."

Wang Shuang choked up and wanted to say something, but couldn't.

The other party's strength miraculously recovered, "You are here, little, little devil, have you killed all the little devils?"

Looking at the hopeful eyes of the other party, Wang Shuang couldn't help nodding, hoping to comfort the other party.

(End of this chapter)