What made them even more frightened was that in the chaos just now, a puppet army officer on the other side of the caravan also disappeared. This time there was not even a sound. The person who was standing next to him just now was just like this. Disappeared silently.
Is it a human or a beast? Is it really a ghost?
Now even Norihide Ogura, a top student who graduated from the Japanese Military Academy, is beginning to doubt his own knowledge.
"Quack, quack, bastard little Japanese, are you scared now? Quack... look, all the life-seeking ghosts from Kouwai Village are here. There are old people and children, they are all here, they are behind you, behind you. Where you beasts can't see them, they are watching you quietly, waiting to suck your blood and bite your flesh one by one."
Now, Wang Maocai's cry echoing in the night sky, like a night owl, is no longer just annoying and irritating, but has begun to make people's hair stand on end, making everyone who has blood on their hands start to panic and be afraid.
They looked around in panic, clutching the guns in their hands in horror. It was the only thing that could give them some comfort in this dark night.
Lai Youmao's entire back was now soaked with cold sweat. In the cold wind, his body felt bitingly cold inside and outside his body. He began to believe Wang Maocai's words that there were ghosts peeping at them in the darkness.
A person who has done immoral things all his life, after all, has a trace of fear deep in his heart, fearing that he will be punished by God.
After all, he grew up on the land of China. After all, he received a different culture and inheritance from the beasts around him.
It is impossible for him not to know this famous saying about the cycle of nature and retribution.
Now, he believes retribution has come.
As for Ogura Guihide, he is going crazy now. He, who has always had a smooth sailing and became a staff officer after graduating from school, has never even experienced a real battle, and has never seen such a terrifying scene.
The unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar mountains and forests, unfamiliar darkness, and the unknown and terrifying existence in the darkness made him, who was once extremely arrogant and considered himself the darling of the army, begin to collapse inside.
Because he didn't want to die. He hadn't had time to make meritorious deeds for the empire, he hadn't had time to show off his talents, and he hadn't had time to win glory for his parents and family. How could he die in such a useless and silent place in this place where no one could shit? interest.
And every sound that that ant-like pariah made in the night sky was like a call from a demon from hell, which not only made his panicked heart more irritable, but also made him more frightened.
Little devils are also afraid of ghosts.
He was now thinking about how to make that damn voice stop and let that despicable person die.
But he didn't dare to stand up and shoot at the big car now. No one knew whether the being in the dark was a human or a ghost. What if there was a gun?
He then turned to Lai Youmao and ordered: "Lai Jun, go and kill him."
Now these Japanese soldiers are all gathered together, either lying on the ground and looking around, or squatting and hiding behind the cart to look outside. Due to the stench of feces that lingers on Wang Maocai, the cart he is lying on is On the outermost side, after all, no one wants to be next to someone who smells bad, right?
But now if you want to kill him, you have to stand up and take two steps to get there.
Lai Youmao had already scolded all the eighteen generations of Ogura Guixiu's ancestors in his heart. Now his whole body and mind were filled with fear. His calves were trembling. How could he dare to stand up straight.
Under the light of the bonfire in the middle, it was a perfect target.
Moreover, Ogura Guixiu actually has another meaning, which is to use Lai Youmao to test whether the existence in the darkness is a human or a ghost. If there is a gun, it means it is a human being, and at least he has a chance to fight.
Seeing Ogura Guixiu's twisted face and pointing the gun at him, Lai Youmao knew that if he didn't take action, this naughty little Japanese would really know how to shoot.
He could only stand up tremblingly, raised his hand and fired at the large car outside. "Bang-bang" the sound of the box cannon once again cut through the silent night sky.
However, the laughter from the car still did not stop.
"Quack, quack! Retribution! Lai Youmao, you beast, there are times when you are scared, just do the same as grandpa, shoot a few more times, and let grandpa hear a few more shots."
Lai Youmao, who was usually a master of marksmanship, made a rare miss. Ogura Guixiu and all the Japs cursed in unison.
Just when everyone was attracted by Lai Youmao's gunfire and their attention was slightly distracted, a Japanese soldier who was already in the inner circle felt a tightness on his foot. One foot was caught by a rope loop at some point. Before anyone could react, they were quickly dragged away by a force.
"Fax falls! Ah-ah-ah!"
The Japanese soldier was so frightened that he felt as if he was being dragged forward by a galloping horse, screaming and running towards the unknown darkness.
Everyone watched in stunned silence as all this happened. Under the bonfire, in the middle of everyone, a person was dragged away like this. Only Chief Cao was quick-sighted and quickly took a hand, but it was only just one person. I had time to grab a rag shoe, but that kind of strength was simply not something that one person could hold on to.
Soon, the screams in the darkness stopped abruptly, and the darkness fell into silence again, with no sound at all.
"Baga!" Ogura Guixiu went completely crazy. He stood up and fired continuously in the direction where the Japanese soldier was dragged away. Then Lai Youmao also fired, and then everyone fired in that direction.
This time they had no sense of security at all. It was not safe even if they were gathered together. One of their companions disappeared in everyone's eyes. It was so scary.
The gunfire lasted for more than ten minutes, and almost everyone emptied their guns.
But at the moment when the gunshots stopped, and Lai Youmao was cursing and preparing to change the magazine, a slight wind sound came from the air. Lai Youmao felt his neck tighten, and his soul suddenly came out. That's it! Halfway through the sound, his body was dragged and crashed into the carriage beside him.
With a sound of "touch!", his body collided violently with the wheels of the carriage. At the same time, his neck was pulled violently by the strong force from the rope. His tongue stretched out unconsciously, and his throat bone had been strangled. Having trouble breathing and turning blue.
His chest, which was in desperate need of air, rose and fell rapidly, but no breath was taken in. His eyes were bulging from the suffocation, like two dead fish eyes.
Everyone looked at Lai Youmao's terrifying expression in despair, watching as his kicking feet gradually became weak until he lost all breath, leaving only his long tongue and dead fish eyes that seemed to be still staring at them.
At this time, the Japanese army collapsed and were completely scared. They did not even dare to look at Lai Youmao's terrifying expression after his death.
However, the corpse is just hanging on the wheel, in the flickering firelight, like an evil ghost from the underworld, staring at you, calling you, waiting for you to join him.
At this moment, everyone's face was pale and their lips were purple, whiter and purple than the dead Lai Youmao.
