Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

"Time's up!" a ghost soldier roared.

Immediately, two devil soldiers rushed into the crowd of ordinary people and dragged out a young man in his 20s.

The young man was pushed to the ground, making miserable and desperate pleadings.

Xiong Sihai closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly lowered his head, but in the next second, Zhang Pingshan pulled his hair, forcing him to raise his head again.

"Why, can't you watch it anymore? That's not okay, each of them died because of you, you have to watch carefully and remember the tragic death of each of them, so that you can be clearer when you have nightmares in the future .”

Zhang Pingshan was vicious, and every word he said hurt Xiong Sihai's heart, and this was the effect they wanted. This kind of psychological torture was actually more uncomfortable than death.

Xiong Sihai looked sad, watching the little devil raise his bayonet in pain, two lines of muddy tears rolled out, a fresh life was about to die before his eyes.

"Stop, I know where the person you are looking for is."

Suddenly, a voice shouted loudly, and immediately, Xiong Dachuan parted from the crowd and came out from the back of the mountain. Under the guns raised by the little devil and the puppet army, he walked to the right gate of Yamada and said: "I know where the people you are looking for are, as long as you let them go, I will take you to arrest them."

"Xiong Dachuan, how dare you!" Xiong Sihai roared hoarsely with his tiger eyes wide open.

Xiong Dachuan trembled slightly, as if he didn't dare to look back at his father.

Yamada Youmon's eyes flicked across Xiong Dachuan's face, and said, "Why should I trust you?"

Xiong Dachuan described Lin Long and Xiaodao's age, clothing, and appearance in very brief words.

Several puppet and island soldiers who had seen Xiao Dao and Lin Long were called to the right gate of Yamada, and compared with the information provided by Xiong Dachuan, the result was naturally very consistent.

Yamada Youmen immediately called a second lieutenant in front of him and ordered him to lead the team to arrest people with Xiong Dachuan.

Xiong Dachuan's eyes scanned the corpses all over the floor, and suddenly he let out a scream and ran over, knelt on the ground, picked up his mother from the corpses, and cried bitterly.

Yamada Youmon didn't kill the Xiong family father and son, but Aunt Xiong and the remaining two children didn't spare any of them, and they were all murdered by them.

Knowing the whereabouts of Lin Long and Xiaodao, Yamada Youmen was a little impatient. With a wave of his hand, a little devil soldier came forward holding the [-] cover in both hands, and smashed it on Xiong Dachuan's back, crying helplessly. Xiong Dachuan smashed his mouth and gnawed mud.

Xiong Dachuan crawled up from the ground, clenched his fists, stood in front of the soldiers of the island army with red eyes, and gritted his teeth loudly, but the gleaming bayonet in front of him immediately woke him up, and he stared fiercely at the little boy. After the devil glanced at him, he wiped away his tears and chose to walk to the right gate of Yamada.

At this time, the crossbow, machete, and hanging bag that he was originally equipped with were all gone, probably hidden somewhere in the mountains.

"I promise to take you to arrest people, but you have to promise not to kill anyone." Xiong Dachuan suppressed his anger and said to Yamada right door.

"Yoxi, as long as the man and the woman are caught, I promise, they won't have to die." Yamada Youmen said.

Xiong Dachuan glanced at his father who was still gnashing his teeth and scolding him, then turned around and said, "Can they let it go?"

Yamada waved his hand at the right gate, and several soldiers immediately stepped forward to put it in.

Xiong Dachuan pointed at the devil squad that was queuing up, and said: "Are these dozens of people going? They are on the mountain, with such a large area, don't blame me if you can't catch anyone by then."

Yamada Right Gate thought about it, and seemed to think it made sense, and immediately ordered to mobilize some more people to participate in the operation.

At this time, in Datie Town, there was only one devil squadron with more than 200 little devils, and three No. 40 puppet troops. After all this, there were only thirty or forty devils and more than 20 puppet troops left on the scene.

The puppet soldier Zhang Cai was also among the crowd going up the mountain. He volunteered to go, saying that he was familiar with this mountain forest.

After the crowd of more than 200 people left, the place under the banyan tree became much quieter. Xiong Sihai and his son were also let down, hanging for four or five hours.

Yamada Youmen commanded the puppet army to collect some farm tools from the homes of the nearby people, chose a low-lying land more than ten meters to the right of the big banyan tree, and ordered the remaining [-] or [-] people to dig a hole and put the dozens of corpses on the ground. buried.

Zhang Pingshan hurriedly walked to the right door of Yamada, and said with a coquettish smile: "Master Yamada, are you really going to let these people go?"

Yamada right gate glanced left and right, and said softly: "Inu Yang-kun, the locust army has spent a lot of thought and energy in establishing the common prosperity of Greater East Asia, and the good reputation established among the common people cannot be destroyed by these people, so, They all have to die."

Zhang Pingshan suddenly realized, and said: "You mean they are digging their own graves?"

"Yes, only the dead can't speak. Once we bury them, we can publicize them tomorrow. A group of 'red bandits' suddenly went down the mountain and bloodbathed Datie Town. All the people in the town were killed by them. The locust army mobilized The elite soldiers will suppress the bandits, vowing to avenge the people's blood."

"Hahaha, you're so tall, your move is really good." Zhang Pingshan nodded and bowed and raised his hands in praise.

An hour later, a huge pit was dug. Dozens of people could no longer see anyone, only the soil in the pit kept flying up.

Yamada right gate took a look in front of the big pit and ordered the people to throw all the farm tools up, but the people continued to stay inside.

The common people probably began to understand something, and crawled out in a panic. After a few gunshots, the riot stopped, but it was replaced by heart-piercing cries. After being intimidated by the puppet army, the cries gradually subsided , only hugged into a group of low-pitched sobs.

The puppet soldiers lifted up the corpses on the ground and threw them one by one into the big pit, regardless of whether they would hit the people below. They threw them down like dead dogs or cats. I know that these people are my comrades, and the blood in their veins is the blood of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.

After cleaning up the last corpse, the puppet soldiers put their guns on the open ground, and stood around the pit with a hoe and a shovel in their hands. With an order, they waved the hoes and shovels and filled the surrounding soil back into the pit, panicking. The common people climb up desperately, but it is all in vain. What awaits them is either the little devil's gun or the glaring bayonet.

Yamada Youmen was already sitting on his chair, and Zhang Pingshan on the side lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Master Yamada, what about the Xiong family father and son, are they also buried?"

Yamada Right Gate took a look at the Xiong family father and son who were tied together, and said with a smile: "No, no, this Xiong Sihai should have secrets in him, and he must be brought back to the headquarters for torture."

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Not far away, the island army in Shalei at the eastern intersection held guns and watched the excitement. The Chinese buried the Chinese alive. Nothing is more ridiculous than this.