When seeing the three Buddha statues half buried in the mudslide, Quan Qianzhang felt strange, as if there were really gods in this world, because the mudslide did not submerge the three Buddha statues, nor did it rush through the locations of the three Buddha statues, just as the Buddha statue itself had a strange force that blocked the mudslide from continuing to move forward.

The most peculiar thing is that there are three dry traces behind the three Buddha statues, just like when a mountain torrent broke out, a magical force pushed the Buddha statue down smoothly along the mudslide.

At this moment, a thought flashed through Quan Qianzhang's mind: Is it true that the legend of Qinglong Temple buried in the mountains is true?

Otherwise, how could the three Buddha statues rush out when a mountain torrent erupts?

Jiro Takahashi asked: Teacher, how did these three Buddha statues appear here? What is their origin?

Quan Qianzhang shook his head: I don’t know either, I only know that nature is magical and anything can happen.

Quan Qianzhang does not understand. He is a geologist. At best, he can only judge the texture of the Buddha statue, but he does not understand the age, carving techniques, etc. at all.

Quan Qianzhang stepped forward and looked carefully: the texture should be talc, just an ordinary rock, but there are many strange turtle patterns on the surface of the Buddha statue. The surface of the talc should not have such turtle patterns. The talc with turtle patterns has long broken and cannot be so complete.

At this time, a voice came from the side: This is a Buddha statue from the Ming Dynasty.

Kwon Chiaki and Takahashi Jiro were shocked and went to hear the news and saw Chu Lekang standing not far away.

Jiro Takahashi immediately drew his gun and said: Who are you?

Chu Lekang was not moved when facing Jiro Takahashi's muzzle: It is obvious that I am a Chinese.

Jiro Takahashi said angrily: I ask what you do?

Chu Lekang smiled and said: Anti-Japanese.

Jiro Takahashi was about to pull the trigger immediately, but Chu Lekang changed his body and threw a rope out of his hand to trap Jiro Takahashi's wrist. With a clever pull, he pulled it directly to the ground.

Jiro Takahashi fell in a mess and was about to struggle to pick up the pistol, but his hand was stepped on by Chu Lekang. Just as he was about to raise his eyes, Chu Lekang kicked him out.

Just as Chu Lekang was about to kill, Quan Qianzhang stopped him and said: Don’t!

Chu Lekang looked up at Quan Qianzhang: Don’t forget that you are a Chinese.

Quan Qianzhang immediately explained: Hero, don’t get me wrong. If this Japanese dies, everyone in Zhengjia Village will suffer!

Chu Lekang said coldly: Do you think that if I don’t kill him, the people in Zhengjia Village will not suffer?

Quan Qianzhang was stunned: What do you mean?

Chu Lekang pointed to the solidified mudslide: The Japanese would not come here for no reason, and with this strange phenomenon in front of them, they would not let the secret be leaked.

As he said that, Chu Lekang was about to take action. Quan Qianzhang stepped forward and grabbed his wrist: Don’t kill him, I will have a solution!

Chu Lekang looked at Quan Qianzhang and finally let go.

Quan Qianzhang quickly thanked: Thank you, don’t you ask about the hero’s name?

Chu Lekang turned around and left, leaving a sentence: There are too many naive people like you in China that will be on the verge of destruction again and again.

Not long after Chu Lekang left, Jiro Takahashi finally woke up. After he got up in a mess, he looked around and looked at Quan Qianzhang again.

Quan Qianzhang said: He is gone.

Jiro Takahashi picked up the pistol: Teacher, this person should be the one who attacked the soldiers the night before.

Quan Qianzhang didn't agree or not, but just looked up at the strange phenomenon in front of him, not understanding how all this happened.

At this time, a Japanese soldier hurriedly ran in and was surprised to see the dirt-faced Jiro Takahashi.

Jiro Takahashi asked: What's the matter?

The soldier stood attentively and said: Miyake Nakatsu has arrived!

Jiro Takahashi immediately slapped the dust on his body, tidied up his military uniform, and left with the soldiers.

When Jiro Takahashi came to the car in the village entrance highland, the windows were still closed.

Jiro Takahashi stood at the car window and bowed, saying in a deep voice: Miyake Nakasa.

No one responded in the car, and Quan Qianzhang and Fu Beixue, who were not far away, were also confused and didn't know what kind of big shots were sitting in the car.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers below the high ground had already driven hundreds of villagers from Zhengjia Village to the entrance of the village and surrounded them with guns. Quan Qianzhang realized that it was not good and immediately stepped forward to Jiro Takahashi and said: What are you going to do?

Jiro Takahashi was also puzzled, so he simply stepped forward and tapped the car window lightly.

The car window finally opened, and the cold-looking Japanese officer Miyake Kyoji turned his head to look at Takahashi Jiro.

Kwon Chi-zhang, not far away, looked at Kyoji Miyake in the car. Kyoji Miyake also glanced at him, and then said: Has the case of the murder of Sa Shimomura Nakasa been investigated?

Jiro Takahashi hesitated and said: It's almost done, the murderer appears again, but unfortunately he escaped.

Miyake Kyoji gritted his teeth, but said huh, and said again: Clean up the place.

After saying that, Miyake Kyoji said to the driver in front: Let's go back to Fengtian.

The car started and drove away quickly.

After the car left, Jiro Takahashi turned around and looked under the high ground, without looking at the puzzled Kyoto Chiaki.

Quan Qianzhang asked: What does it mean to clean up here? What do you want to do?

Jiro Takahashi ignored Kwon Chiaki and waved his hand to let the soldiers come forward to control Kwon Chiaki, then strode to the ground and whispered a few words to a sergeant.

After the sergeant nodded and immediately made a gesture to the machine gunner next to him.

The machine gunner loaded immediately and entered ready state.

At the same time, the military commander also walked forward with a smile on his face and said to the villagers: Everyone, please go home first.

Go home? The whole village is gone, how can I go? The villagers looked at each other, but when faced with Japanese soldiers holding weapons, they could only turn around and walk into the village. Soon their attention was attracted by the vision in the village, and they whispered in surprise, thinking that all this was the masterpiece of the mountain god, and at the same time cursed in a low voice that these invaders would be punished by God.

Jiro Takahashi drew his pistol and stood there, calming his breathing. It was the first time he did this, and the first time he shot an unarmed ordinary person, and it was from behind.

Takahashi! Takahashi! Kwon Chiaki, who was pressed to the ground by the soldiers, finally understood what Takahashi Jiro was going to do. He shouted at the top of his lungs, watching Takahashi Jiro raise his hand holding his gun and aim at the village chief walking at the end.

The gunshot

In the woods outside the village, the gunshots shocked a little girl who was playing with flowers. She turned around and looked in the direction of Zhengjia Village, listening to the dense gunshots coming from there.

The little girl threw away the wild flowers in her hand and rushed out of the woods, but soon hit Chu Lekang who suddenly appeared.

God still has eyes. Chu Lekang looked at the panicked little girl and left a seed for Zhengjia Village.

The little girl had no idea what Chu Lekang was talking about.

Chu Lekang squatted down and asked: What's your name?

My little girl named "I said two words and swallowed the following words back. Who are you? I want to go home.

At this time, the gunshots continued, and the little girl's face became increasingly ugly.

Chu Lekang raised his hands and covered the little girl's ears: If you can't hear it, you won't be afraid.

Amid the gunfire, the villagers who fled around fell to the ground one after another. Jiro Takahashi stood in front of the village chief's body and looked down.

Although this was not his first time to kill someone, it was his first time to kill someone he thought was innocent and unarmed. The moment he pulled the trigger, he hesitated, but the hesitation was soon overshadowed by the idea of ​​dedicating himself to the Emperor to the Great Japanese Empire.

What I did was right. Takahashi Jiro kept telling himself this.

Japanese soldiers began to enter the village, searching for the villagers who were injured and not dead and were still fleeing everywhere. Under the command of the sergeant, they no longer fired fire, but used bayonets to kill the remaining living lives.

There is no need to waste bullets. The sergeant said to Jiro Takahashi with a smile, his smile was so natural in Jiro Takahashi's eyes.

In just half an hour, hundreds of lives that were originally alive turned into hundreds of corpses.

Quan Qianzhang knelt on the high ground and stared blankly, and finally understood the meaning of Chu Lekang's words.

Yes, I am too naive and naively think that if the Japanese value themselves, they can influence the current situation.

He is just a chess piece in the hands of a Japanese. How can the chess piece control the behavior of the chess owner?

Childish, too naive, over fifty years old, still so naive!

The massacre finally ended. The sergeant commanded the soldiers to move the bodies into the village, piled them into hills, and then poured them on gasoline to burn the corpse to destroy the traces.

Jiro Takahashi stood there coldly, without turning around and looking at Quan Qianzhang and Fu Beixue.

The last bit of conscience in his heart controlled his guilt, making him afraid to look back.

Fu Beixue knelt there, his eyes finally retracted, and he looked at Quan Qianzhang beside him. Quan Qianzhang knelt there in pain, tears flowing down his throat, and a strange sound was made. He wanted to roar and scold him.

But, what's the use of these?

The sergeant ignited matches and threw them into the pile of corpses. The moment the pile of corpses was ignited, an unexpected thing happened. The moment the flames rose, it also ignited the surrounding mudslides. The flames spread on the mudslides in an instant, and the entire Zhengjia Village turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

Lan Lanhuo? Fu Beixue stared at everything that was happening below in a daze.

Quan Qianzhang also stared at Zhengjia Village drowned in the blue flames, and his previous anger turned into shock.

Some Japanese soldiers who had no time to retreat were also caught in the blue fire, and they did not even scream, and were instantly burned to ashes.

Jiro Takahashi and the sergeant led the other soldiers to retreat one after another, fleeing to the high ground before stopping.

Looking below, the fire spread along the mudslide toward the mountain, and finally formed a fire river that flowed backwards toward the mountain.

The sergeant stared at the big eyes: What's going on? What exactly are those?

Jiro Takahashi finally couldn't help but turn his head to see Kwon Chiaki.

At this time, Quan Qianzhang smiled and said with a nearly crazy smile: The gods were finally angry, finally angry

Speaking of this, Quan Qianzhang stared at Jiro Takahashi: You beasts will be punished by God! This is just the beginning!

The scene of the terrifying blue fire burning the soldiers to ashes in an instant still stayed in the sergeant's mind. With Quan Qianzhang's words, his whole body began to tremble.

Hello—— Jiro Takahashi pressed the shoulder of the sergeant and calmed him down. Don’t forget that we have the protection of the emperor.
Chapter completed!