Zhao Lao Nian was very proud of his heart, and the two attacks scared the Japanese puppet troops.

But the play was not over yet. The task assigned by the captain was to spread fear among the Japanese and puppet troops, making the Japanese and puppet troops think that they had committed too much of their sins during their lifetime, and the black and white impermanence of the underworld came to seek their lives.

The number of Japanese devils is too large. If this method is not used, even if the black-clothed troops are strong, they will not be able to make ten.

So on the Dragon Boat Festival, I bet two treasures tonight.

The first treasure is the Black-clothed Army. The Black-clothed Army has very strong hand-to-hand combat capabilities. And especially at night, they move quickly in black.

And the second treasure is Zhao Lao Nian.

He wanted to use Zhao Lao Nian's Peking Opera singing style and his tricks to scare the Japanese so much that they would never dare to come to this mountain again. Even when they returned to the city, they would be awakened by nightmares.

And especially Zhao Lao Nian's methods are the most important.

Because if the Japanese puppet army cannot be feared from the heart, then it would be like dreaming to defeat a mixed brigade of more than 5,000 people with just 600 people.

Therefore, Zhao Lao Nian is also a key part of this battle.

And Zhao Lao Nian naturally would not disappoint Dragon Boat Festival.

He saw his figure shaking again, and Hei Wuchang was carried behind him, replaced by a white dress, with thick white powder on his face, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And there was a string of copper bells in Zhao Laoniang's hand at some point, and behind the copper bell was a bronze ball the size of a table tennis ball was held in Zhao Laoniang's hand.

He shook it gently, and the copper bell ringed!

"Hehehe! Japanese devils, your grandpa Bai is here!"

Zhao Lao Nian's voice became sharp and long, as if it came from under the Nine Netherworld, making the air around it seem a little cold.

The Japanese puppet troops were already scared by Hei Wuchang. At this moment, when Bai Wuchang appeared, they were even more scared and their legs became weak. Some simply collapsed to the ground, losing the courage to escape.

Seeing this, Zhao Lao Nian felt even more proud. He deliberately slowed down and chased behind the Japanese and puppet troops. He sometimes turned into Bai Wuchang and sometimes turned into Hei Wuchang. While singing Beijing accent, he chased the Japanese.

The Japanese and puppet troops were scared out of their courage. More than 30 people were chased by Zhao Lao Nian alone, and then fled in scattered areas.

At this time, Zhao Laoniu did not stop him and went to scare other Japanese and puppet troops.

At the same time, Major General Zhengye, who was discussing tomorrow's blockade plan with several senior officers, not only heard gunshots, but also reported in panic:

"Report to your Excellency, the camp on the west side of our camp was attacked by unknown people. The specific number is unknown and the camp is in chaos."

Major General Masayo was surprised: "Nani?"

He seemed a little unbelievable that someone dared to attack his camp.

He said angrily: "Baga, how dare these bed bugs attack the camp?"

The Japanese trembled when they heard this, and didn't know how to report it next.

In the end, he still reported: "Your Excellency, many imperial troops said that it was ghosts at the scene, and they were all very scared."

Major General Zhengye immediately furiously said, "Baga, where is there any ghost at work? You must believe in science!"

But in fact, Major General Zhengye was also very afraid at this time.

Although he kept saying anything about science, the Japanese believe in these things, no matter how old he is, he always believes in the gods. This is something engraved in his bones.

But as the supreme commander here, he still straightened his back and wanted to go and see it in person.

But at this moment, all he saw was the defeated soldiers, including the puppet army and the Japanese.

Major General Zhengye was very angry and stopped him and cursed: "What are the people who have all the money? Where are your enemies?"

At this moment, they turned around and found that their enemies had disappeared at any time.

This is naturally also the Dragon Boat Festival plan. More than 5,000 enemy troops ate them in one go, which was simply a joke.

So, the Japanese in the camp on the west side were driven to the middle of the camp. Without the Dragon Boat Festival order, everyone evacuated immediately, just as if they had never been here before.

This is another mental tactic, which deepens the Japanese's fear.

On the battlefield, there is probably no more terrifying than an enemy who has gone without a trace.

Moreover, what ghosts are needed for Dragon Boat Festival? The puppet army will go back to spread, so that more Japanese and puppet troops will know that they were killed by the unjust souls they killed.

The Dragon Boat Festival is about to let them spend this night in fear.

Of course, they may not have spent the night, because the attack has just begun.

But Major General Zhengye didn't know that he was searching the battlefield with his men, but the result was shocking.

The scene before them was like a reappearance of hell - every corpse, whether it was the Japanese or the puppet army, fell to the ground in an incredible posture, and there was a blood hole like a thin line on the neck or chest.

What is even more terrifying is that the killed Japanese and puppet troops could hardly see any trace of struggle or resistance, as if the deceased had not even had the idea of ​​resisting when facing death.

"This,...how is this possible?"

Major General Zhengye murmured, his eyes staying on every corpse, trying to find a clue, but he found nothing but fear and death.

His men, those Japanese soldiers who were usually arrogant, were all afraid at this moment, and some even began to retreat unconsciously, as if they were even more difficult to breathe.

"Your Excellency, look,..."

At this moment, a Japanese man pointed at a pile of corpses not far away, his voice trembling.

Major General Zhengye looked in the direction of his finger and saw several corpses hugging each other tightly, his face full of horror, as if they had witnessed something indescribable during their lifetime, so that they even forgot to escape.

"Where is the enemy? Where is the enemy?"

But seeing this, Major General Zhengye roared, but the only response to him was death silence.

In the camp, except for their group and the dead bodies all over the ground, there was no other breath of living people.

He tried to analyze all this with reason, but what kept echoing in his mind was the rumors about the life-seeking of the wronged soul.

"Is it really a wronged soul who is seeking his life?"

Major General Masayo couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, because in Japanese culture, the legend of ghosts has been around for a long time, and even senior officers like him could not escape superstitious thoughts.

Even, he began to doubt whether the reports of the soldiers under him were true.

But he still couldn't show it, and he felt that these people were killed by swords, so would the wronged souls kill people with swords?

This was a big doubt, so he immediately ordered: "Hurry! Organize a search team immediately and find the traces of those 'enemy'! Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world, at least in China!"

"Hi!"
Chapter completed!