super zombie

Chapter 21: Forgive You Not To Die
"Team captain, Taijun's car is here."

As soon as they saw the truck with the Japanese flag coming, the puppet soldiers on guard ran into the cabin next to them in panic, trembling.

Inside the cabin was a fat man in a long black mandarin jacket. The flesh on his face was so fat that it almost covered his eyes. Seeing him, it was easy to think of an animal like a 'pig'.

The fat man was drinking tea leisurely, but was so frightened by the sudden intrusion of his subordinates, his hand shook, the porcelain bowl tilted, and the tea in it fell down the lower part, just landing on his crotch, knocking him A large piece of his crotch was soaked, and those who didn't know it thought he couldn't hold back and urinated in his crotch.

The fat man looked at his crotch, feeling angry for a while, put down the bowl and stood up, and slapped him, "It's not Balu, you are so flustered."

That subordinate covered half of his hot face, bent over and nodded repeatedly, not daring to complain.

Glancing at the porcelain bowl on the table, the fat man picked it up, raised his head, gulped down the tea in it in one gulp, and then put the porcelain bowl back to its original place heavily.

"Bang" The porcelain bowl collided with the table, making a muffled sound.

Seeing that his subordinates were still standing still, the fat man became angry again, and he went up and kicked him, "What are you still standing here for, why don't you go out with me to meet the prince."

"Yes, yes, captain."

"What a stupid pig."

The fat man still couldn't help kicking his subordinates who were walking out in embarrassment, then tidied up his clothes, and walked out with a smile on his face.

At this time, the truck Liu Ziyan was driving had reached the official road 30 meters away from the checkpoint.

"Line up, welcome Taijun."

Seeing the prominent Japanese national flag on the truck, Fatty's spirits perked up all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. He ordered everyone to stand in line as a sign of welcome.

On the truck, Liu Ziyan couldn't help laughing when he saw all this, "These idiots actually stood in two rows and made us a living target."

"That's not right, I beat them all into meat sieves." Lianchang Wu smiled sinisterly, showing his yellowed teeth.

"Then you have to work harder later."

Liu Ziyan joked, and then tapped on the iron sheet behind, "Everyone pay attention to concealment, and fire when I say fire, understand?"

"Understood." There was a neat reply from behind.

Liu Ziyan looked forward fieryly, showing a satisfied smile, but felt a gaze on the right staring at him fiercely, turned his head to look, and found that Company Commander Wu was staring at him angrily.

"Old Wu, what's the matter with you? Why are you staring so wide?" Liu Ziyan was startled and hurriedly asked.

"You fucking are riding on my head to give orders, and even asking me what's wrong, I really want to kill you alive."

Company Commander Wu seemed very angry, even breathing a lot harder, like an angry bull with smoke coming from his nostrils.

When Liu Ziyan heard this, he realized that his behavior of usurping power just now made him unhappy, so he smiled apologetically, "I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

"Huh..." Company Commander Wu turned his head to one side and stopped talking, like a child sulking.

"Captain, how come the driver seems to be the same as us, it's the Royal Association Army."

A puppet soldier saw clearly that the person sitting in the driver's seat of the truck was a man in a puppet uniform, turned his head sideways, and said weakly to the fat man.

The fat man looked over with his narrowed eyes, but he couldn't tell what kind of clothes the person in the driving seat was wearing, but he probably knew that it was yellow clothes. Slapped hard, and reprimanded: "Shut up, just shut up, we are the Imperial Army, a country bumpkin, can you know how to drive a truck? You fucking pig brain. If you dare to say a word, it will make the prince unhappy , I will kill you immediately."

As soon as this sentence came out, all the puppet soldiers who had some doubts in their hearts were stunned and dared not speak again.

The green truck drove over, and the fat man finally saw clearly what clothes the person in the driving seat was wearing.

"It's really the Royal Association Army."

A bad omen appeared in his heart, the fat man tightened the pistol slung across his body, and became vigilant.

"Fatty." At this time, Liu Ziyan called him in Japanese.

Fatty and the rest of the imperial association army, who were already tense, relaxed when they heard each other speak Japanese.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard."

The fat man quickly smiled and took out a cigarette, handed it over, put it on Liu Ziyan's mouth, then took out a match and lit it for him.

"Yoxi, yoxi, the cigarette is dripping heavily." Liu Ziyan took a puff suddenly, and then spit all the smoke on the fat man's face, imitating the feeling of Japanese speaking Chinese. a Japanese.

"Taijun, why are you wearing the clothes of our Imperial Association Army today?" The fat man asked immediately, using a tentative tone, for fear of making Liu Ziyan angry.

Liu Ziyan's face changed suddenly, he stretched out his right hand, hooked his five fingers, and signaled him to come over.

The fat man trembled all over his body, but he obeyed the order and walked over, "Madam, what's the matter?" His voice turned into a vibrato.

"Bring your face closer."

Liu Ziyan kept a sinister smile on his face, which was extremely penetrating.

Hearing this, the fat man smiled nervously, and moved his face cautiously, "Mrs. Mrs. Mrs." His tone was full of pleading, he knew that he had just asked something that he shouldn't have asked, which made Mrs. Ma'am angry.

"idiot"

Liu Ziyan slapped the fat man with a powerful slap, slapping the fat man around a few times before falling to the ground, five red finger prints clearly hanging on his face.

The attention of the other puppet soldiers was all focused on Fatty, Liu Ziyan smiled coldly and shouted: "Fire!"

After an order, the seven Eighth Route Army soldiers on the back of the truck suddenly stood up, armed with three heavy machine guns and four [-] cover, and pulled the trigger on the puppet soldiers standing in two rows.

"Da Da Da Bang Bang Bang"

Facing the sudden attack, these puppet soldiers had no power to parry. They were shot in the body and fell down in a row like cut rice. In only three or four seconds, they all fell into a pool of blood.

"You guys are Eight Ways."

The fat man who just got up from the ground suddenly saw seven guns aimed at him, and he was so scared that he fell to the ground again, looking at Liu Ziyan in the car in horror.

"Dog traitor, you have vision."

Company Commander Wu couldn't wait to open the car door and get out, walked up to the fat man, gave him a chestnut on the head, and was about to kick him a few times when Liu Ziyan stopped him.

"Wait and kick again, don't get dirty with such a good dress."

After finishing speaking, he also jumped out of the car and walked up to the fat man, "Fatty man, take off your clothes for me, and I will spare you."

"Fine, fine, as long as Ba Ye spares his life, even if you want me to take it all off, I'm willing."

As soon as he heard that he was alive, the fat man was so grateful, he took off the black coat he was wearing and handed it to Liu Ziyan.

Liu Ziyan weighed the black coat in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, and patted Company Commander Wu on the shoulder: "Old Wu, you can continue."

Company Commander Wu was furious, thinking to himself why he stopped kicking after hearing Liu Ziyan's words just now, it was really embarrassing.

"I'll kick you traitor to death." He kicked the fat man hard to vent his anger.

"Baba, didn't you just say that you would spare me after taking off your clothes?"

Fatty screamed again and again, looked at Liu Ziyan, and asked puzzledly.

"I said I would spare your life, but I didn't say I won't beat you." Liu Ziyan turned around and said casually.

"Ah?" The fat man could only stare blankly, curled up on the ground, enduring the punches and kicks of Company Commander Wu.

After about half an hour, Liu Ziyan and his party finally left in their car.In the same place, only the fat puppet soldier was left trembling with his bare upper body looking at the corpses of his subordinates all over the floor.

The green pickup truck went north along the official road for about one mile and stopped. Company Commander Wu blew up the truck into a pile of scrap iron with a grenade to prevent it from being used by the Japanese devils again.

Seeing the mushroom cloud soaring into the sky, Liu Ziyan felt a little distressed.After all, this was the first car he drove, and it just exploded like this, which really made him a little hard to let go.

"Old Liu, why the hell do you like the clothes of traitors and lackeys so much?"

Regarding the black coat that Liu Ziyan was wearing now, Company Commander Wu became more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at it, because as soon as he saw it, it reminded him of the traitor who was an interpreter for the devil.

"What do you know, it's called fashion." Liu Ziyan pointed to his black coat and popped out an English word.This black coat looks very much like a modern shirt. Shirts are his favorite, so when he saw it, Liu Ziyan threw away the sleeveless yellow leather without hesitation and replaced it with it.

"Bad aunt? Is your aunt really bad?" Company Commander Wu scratched the back of his head and asked in confusion.

Liu Ziyan spread his hands and rolled his eyes to show he was speechless.

(End of this chapter)