Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 117 The Roar of the POW Camp!

"Go, go, pull everyone out, let me see how cowardly they are!"

In front of those prisoners of war who were kneeling on the ground, Duan Wu danced ballroom dancing by himself, and had no intention of saving him at all.

Xie Jinyuan was a little puzzled, because at such a time, shouldn't everyone save people immediately?Why can't the group help?
And Zhao Beishan was even more dissatisfied, because when he saw those prisoners who were killed, he was first angry.I can't wait to pull those little devils up and kill them a hundred times.

But what about their group seats?But dancing there like a nerve.And what dance is that?He could understand the ballroom dancing at the beginning.Afterwards, he trembled all over as if asking God, what was that?Monkey?
He was about to step forward to say a few words, but Xie Jinyuan gave him a wink, and then ordered people to go to the warehouse to find survivors.

All the people were pulled out, including the previous ones, there were about 550 people in total.

At this time, they looked at each other face to face, and they were full of stench. To put it bluntly, there was no difference between being alive and dead.

The Dragon Boat Festival is still bouncing around like a lunatic, right in front of everyone.

Zhao Beishan couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Tuan Zuo, what are you doing?"

Duan Wu glanced at Zhao Beishan, suddenly twitched, and then suddenly realized: "What happened to me just now?"

Zhao Beishan, Xie Jinyuan and others looked at each other face to face, thinking: Did I blame this Duanwu brother by mistake?He was a ghost just now.

Xie Jinyuan asked with concern: "Tuan Zuo, what is this?"

Duan Wu shook his head frequently and said: "I just saw a lot of people, some of them lost their heads, some of them lost their hands and feet, and some of their stomachs were ripped open."

"・・・・・"

Xie Jinyuan was speechless. He really believed it before, but when he heard Tuan Zuo's voice now, did he understand that it was these tragic prisoners of war?

Zhao Beishan didn't respond, and asked curiously: "Tuan Zuo, didn't those people say anything to you?"

Duan Wu meditated for a while, then imitated the gloomy tone, and said: "We are so stupid to die!"

"..."

Xie Jinyuan was speechless again, he now understood that this troupe was just acting.Then cooperate with yourself, shall we?

Xie Jinyuan asked deliberately: "Tuan Zuo, didn't you die so miserable? How did you become so stupid?"

Duan Wu suddenly raised his voice a few times, and roared angrily: "The guns in the hands of soldiers are the lives of soldiers. When you hand over the weapons in your hands, it is equivalent to giving up your own lives. Isn't this stupid? What is it?
Are you betting on the mercy of your enemies?Are you betting that your enemies will treat you well?

Wrong, the enemy you are facing now is a beast without humanity.They don't even let innocent people go, so how can they let go of you prisoners of war with guns?
Say it!Are you stupid? "

The Dragon Boat Festival roared, and all the people present were speechless.

And those prisoners of war also bowed their heads in shame.Some people even cried bitterly in remorse.

They thought they had surrendered, at least the Japanese would not kill them.But I don't want to, after they are captured, let alone treat them kindly, there is not even a decent cell.

A hundred of them, or hundreds of them, were tied together with ropes and held in a dark warehouse.

They have nothing to eat, so they can only defecate on the spot.Some of them even went to eat shit when they were hungry.

But in the end, they never survived.Instead, they still have to be brutally killed amidst the ridicule of their enemies.

They are really stupid.

"For the sake of being Chinese, I will save you once. Otherwise, tonight, what I took off would be Iwane Matsui's head. You owe this to me.

Zhao Beishan, give them the food in the car, let them continue to be ashamed when they are full, and discredit the faces of the Chinese soldiers! "

Duan Wu shook his face and left.No one knows whether this grandpa is really angry or fake.

But at this time, the soldiers also lost their previous sympathy, reluctantly untied everyone, and then threw canned food for them to eat.

Xie Jinyuan went to find Duan Wu and said, "Brother Duan Wu, although they did make mistakes, they have already learned their lesson. I think it's alright?"

"Forget it? Forget it. Who can pay me for a dead Matsui Iwane?"

Duan Wu asked back, Xie Jinyuan smiled helplessly.

However, at this moment, a soldier came to report: "Reporting group, the radio station of the little devil in the room keeps ringing."

"Old Fang, old Fang!"

Dragon Boat Festival call Fang reporter.

"Here we come, we come." Reporter Fang came running from a distance.

Duan Wu pointed to Fang reporter and said: "As an interpreter, you are very unqualified. Remember in the future, you are not allowed to leave me within five steps."

Reporter Fang smiled angrily, "I went to the bathroom."

"You can't go to the toilet within five steps of me. Go and listen to what the little devil is talking about, and then report to me."

Duan Wu scolded and pointed to the radio station in the house.

Reporter Fang said helplessly: "It's really not easy to earn five gold bars. Let's make an agreement, send you out, and my mission will be completed."

"It's done, it's done, you go!"

Duan Wu hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, and then changed into a smiling face, but said in his heart: "Fuck it, you haven't taught me Japanese yet. I will let you go after I have learned it."

Of course, reporter Fang didn't know what Duan Wu was thinking. He felt that sooner or later he would be driven crazy by this moody head of Duan Wu.

But think about those five gold bars, forget it.

These five gold bars are enough for him to go to any country without war to enjoy himself for a long time.

However, when he heard the devil's last call, he felt that this wish had been difficult to realize.The little devil has found out.

Two hours ago, the Nanchuan brigade that had encountered them had arrived at the Sixing Warehouse and found that there was no one there.

The 68th Wing did not find it either. All they saw was the wreckage of the Beiye Tank Squadron and a large number of destroyed weapons and ammunition.

They knew that they had been fooled. The convoy they had just passed by was not the Beiye Squadron of the 68th Regiment at all.They are enemies.

They quickly reported this information to Commander Matsui Iwane.

The old devil Matsui immediately ordered an investigation to find out the enemy who made up the imperial army.And this search led to the prisoner-of-war camp.

After connecting to no avail many times, the devil speculated that the prisoner-of-war camp had been occupied by the enemy.

Reporter Fang heard clearly through the headset that the little devil was saying, "Please report to Zhongzuo Haruta, the enemy is in the prisoner-of-war camp, etc."

He hurried out and said, "Tuan Zuo, it's not good, the devils have already found us in the prisoner-of-war camp. I'm afraid that within 15 minutes, the Springfield Infantry Brigade will arrive at the prisoner-of-war camp!"

(End of this chapter)