At this moment, kind-hearted villagers surrounded the two of them at the core. They stood by people, like a dense wall of people, standing in a crowded and messy manner.

Hao Dayong and Gao Peng should not move around. If they attract the attention of the Japanese, it would be useless for the villagers.

They could not see any movement in the venue at all, but heard everyone say that her box was lifted out, and then they said that the cabinet was lifted out.

The two of them were angry and anxious when they heard this. They touched the box cannon on their waists, but they couldn't do it, and they were so anxious that they were so anxious that they were burning.

These bandits and robbers not only wanted to capture militias, but also rob the property of the villagers.

"Ah, this is my flour."

"The only little rice that was killed was found, and the whole family would starve to death!"

Listening to the growing cry of the villagers, Gao Peng almost pinched the gun and wanted to spew out the fire in his eyes.

"No feather arrows, keep calm. Now when you go out, it will have no effect at all, and it will also cause the villagers to be massacred by the Japanese."

Hao Dayong held Gao Peng's shoulder with his hand, pressed his body down, and said softly in his ear.

"But Dayong, it's not a big deal to continue like this!"

"Wait, Secretary Su should have received the news."

When talking about Su Lan, Gao Peng had a good impression of her, especially her face was very beautiful, and she was incompatible with Lan Xiaoya. The two women were like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own strengths.

It was all caused by the Japanese. Such girls should have wore gorgeous clothes, drank fragrant coffee, listened to gentle songs, and danced a waltz with their beloved people.

However, due to the invasion of the Japanese, they all rushed to the front line of the War of Resistance without hesitation. Thinking of this, Gao Peng tightened the handle of the gun again.

Soon all the villagers in Gaoling Village were driven to the square. Yamaguchi Bear grabbed the brass sword and looked at the people with fierce eyes.

Because of the explosion of the arsenal, he was scolded by his immediate superior Captain Kagawa on the phone.

If the Japanese lieutenant-level officers had not suffered heavy losses during the storm here, Yamaguchi knew that he might have been transferred back to China.

This is a great shame!

The destruction of the arsenal was done by the Military Control Commission. The Fifth Investigation Office has made some breakthroughs these days and has arrested several military commanders.

As the military supervisor of the army, Captain Kagawa asked the mobile squadron to withdraw from Fengrun County, but left the captain Yamaguchi in Ninghua Town and temporarily took over Yitian's position.

When I came, I was sitting on a motorcycle and dreaming of being promoted to an assistant, but in reality I was demoted.

The gap between dreams and reality makes Yamaguchi Kazuchi just want to kill people now.

So he led the team to Gaolingkou.

From Huang Gang's mouth, he heard that the Tujiao Route Army raided the village office and the bunker had nothing to do with these people, but he just wanted to kill people.

Let the blood of Zhi wash away the humiliation of the Imperial Warriors!

"Who is the Eighth Route Army? Who is the Communist Party?"

He saw everyone and finally asked.

Silence, death-like silence.

When Yamaguchi Bear saw that everyone was not talking, he asked the Imperial Army to pile firewood and grass on the square and pour kerosene on it, and the surroundings were filled with enemies holding guns.

Prepare to start killing.

Kill one by one, burn one by one, buried one by one.

What he wanted was to use such a cruel scene to extinguish the anger in his heart.

"Dayong, I'm afraid this is a repeat of Nanjing City!"

As a killer of Gao Peng's level, he is extremely sensitive to the environment. He can feel that this fire shows the endless murderous intent of the Japanese.

Hao Dayong didn't say anything. He didn't expect the Japanese to slaughter the village. There was no reason to slaughter the village. This... the damn Japanese!

There has never been a village slaughter in the Yunzhongshan area. The Japanese are going to set a precedent, which is absolutely unbearable.

His right hand also pressed the handle of the gun.

"You, come here, Tujiao Routeman, have you seen it?"

As soon as Yamaguchi saw a boy standing in front of him, he thought to use him to start the surgery first and try how sharp his sword was.

The young man was obviously afraid of the Japanese. When he saw the Japanese captain pointing at him, he subconsciously retreated backwards.

The crowd on the side dodged a way and surrounded him.

Unfortunately, this was just a futile resistance. Yamaguchi pointed his hand and several wolves and tigers rushed forward, pushed the crowd away, and pulled the young man out.

"Don't be afraid, the Imperial Army is the best."

When Yamaguchi Kura finally felt a little better when he saw the boy's appearance. He liked to see the desperate look in the eyes of Zhi.

The play still needs to be performed. He said good things, and his hand was already on the hilt of the battle knife. He considered where to cut it down so that he could split the person into two at once.

He was tired of cutting his usual knife skills, so he was going to find a brand new angle today.

I haven't drunk the blood for a few days and am already thirsty. I must drink it today and have a full meal.

The boy stood in front of the Japanese captain, his whole body trembled with extreme fear. He did not dare to look at the shiny blade, and he lowered his eyes and plucked up the courage to say a few words.

"No...I don't know."

"It doesn't matter, there is an imperial army here to protect you, so don't be afraid." Yamaguchi Bear took out a few candies from his bag and stuffed them into the boy's hand.

"The Imperial Army can provide you with security guarantees. As long as you tell me who is the Eighth Route Army here, there is still a lot of work to do."

The boy no longer had the courage to speak, but just shook his head gently.

"Eight squares, the Imperial Army's question, yours will tell the Eighth Route Army."

The translator waved the whip in his hand and saw that he was about to take action, but Yamaguchi Bear stopped.

He likes to continue looking at the boy's expression of the teenager. Now he is a cat. If he doesn't tease him, how can he rush to speak?

"Don't be afraid, look at so many imperial troops, they are here to protect you."

At this time, the Japanese had already driven all the people in the village to the square. They were holding some comics in their hands. Although they didn't understand Chinese, they could understand the general meaning of the picture.

These comics must be published by the Eighth Route Army. It is ironclad evidence to ask these people to unite to fight against the war, and to share the same common ground.

With these things, everyone here deserves to die.

Several Type 92 heavy machine guns have been installed, the magazines have been installed, and the machine gun is ready to be launched. Although there are many people in the Zhi, under such fierce firepower, they can only be the ones waiting to be slaughtered.

Lamb.

A pretty little girl saw the Japanese in front of her with bayonets pushing her into her, and she screamed and retreated. The scream called out Yamaguchi's eyes. When she looked at the girl, her eyes lit up.

The new beheading angle has been selected, but he is not sure that he can cut off one knife. If the effect is not good, it will hurt the morale of the imperial army. It is better to use this girl to test the knife first.

He raised his chin and two Japanese men came up to pull the little girl.

The little girl's screams made the people's eyes splatter. Several villagers wanted to protect the girl, but they could not defeat the Japanese bayonets and butt stocks.


Chapter completed!