At around 10 o'clock at night, the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp had begun to massacre the prisoners.
Perhaps, the Japanese army had such a plan for a long time, and they actually built a prisoner of war camp in an offshore warehouse.
A large number of prisoners of war were connected together with ropes. They were pulled out of the warehouse in batches, and then stood in a row, waiting for the little devil's butcher knife.
There were more than 800 prisoners of war in the prisoner-of-war camp, and now more than 300 of them have died tragically at the hands of the Japanese invaders.
When every Chinese soldier faces the butcher's knife, he has only one thought, and that is death.
Because they were in a prisoner of war camp and life was worse than death.
They were all tied together with ropes and had to go to the toilet on the spot.
One to two hundred people were imprisoned in a warehouse, and the smell was no different from that of an aqua toilet.
Moreover, many people were imprisoned here for a week, but they only ate three times of stick noodles and cabbage noodles that had gone rancid and even pigs would not eat.
Therefore, when they faced the Japanese butcher's knife, no one resisted and no one shouted. All they thought about was the word "liberation".
If they die, they will be liberated. They will no longer have to suffer.
What's more, even if they wanted to resist at this time, they didn't have the strength. Some people even lost the strength to walk and were dragged out by the Japanese.
Therefore, even if the Japanese do not massacre these prisoners of war, they may not survive long.
But the crazy Japanese soldiers would never give these prisoners of war any chance. In order to save bullets, they stabbed the prisoners of war with bayonets.
The prisoner in charge of the execution was covered in blood. After killing more than 300 prisoners of war, he sat on the ground smoking and resting.
The Japanese squad leader seemed to be showing off his physical strength. While waving his sword and cutting off the heads of prisoners of war, he laughed loudly and said: "Sick man of East Asia, come on? Come and fight with me? You must be able to beat me.
, I will let you out, hahaha!"
The prisoners of war glared angrily, and if they had not been hungry for seven days and had no strength at all, they would definitely tear the little Japanese in front of them alive.
"What are you looking at? Do you Chinese people have big eyes? We men from the Japanese Empire have big eyes, hahaha!"
The Japanese squad leader laughed, raised his sword, and was about to stab the Chinese soldier who stared at him.
However, at this moment, a sentry shouted: "Sir, there is a group of cars coming towards us."
"Baga, who is so blind that you are sending prisoners of war to us at this time?"
The squad leader was very dissatisfied because there was only one squad of Japanese soldiers stationed here, but they had to take care of more than 800 prisoners of war. They had to execute all the prisoners of war tonight. Then they could evacuate.
So the Japanese team leader complained very much.
He walked near the gate, and the Japanese soldiers had already opened the gate. Fifteen trucks filed in.
A captain officer got off the lead car, and the Japanese squad leader quickly stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "Sir, may I ask what your orders are?"
Reporter Fang used the lines he had memorized with Duanwu and said with a straight face: "The first reason we are here is to escort some important prisoners of war. The second reason is to express our condolences to you. Major Yamamoto is here for everyone here.
I have prepared gifts and asked your people to come and receive them."
"Hi!"
The Japanese team leader was very happy because finally someone remembered that they were here. They had been staying in this barren place for almost half a month. They ate cabbage vermicelli and only rice every day. Their eyes turned green after eating.
Already.
He ran a few steps and shouted: "Go and call everyone here, the chief is here to express his condolences to us."
"It's great, someone finally remembered us."
"Xiao Nanjun, go and call the people in the room quickly!"
"Okay, right away!"
The Japanese were very happy, and in just a moment they all called out. A full squad, with a total of fifty-four people lined up in two lines.
The Japanese squad leader stood to one side, as if waiting for the Dragon Boat Festival review.
Duanwu stepped forward, cleared his throat and said: "Dig in the west, don't talk about it. Little devil, your death has come, please accept my sanction on you!"
"Nani? Chinese?"
The Japs team leader screamed, and other Japs were preparing to take their guns. But at this moment, behind the Dragon Boat Festival, a dozen guards had already prepared fried beans for the Japs.
Chuchu! Chuchuchu!......
More than a dozen MP28 submachine guns aimed at the little Japs and fired a series of fierce shots until all the Japs were reduced to a sieve, and the soldiers stopped.
The Japanese team leader was not completely dead yet, and he muttered in Japanese: "You, who are you?"
"What did he say?"
Ask reporter Xiang Fang during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Reporter Fang translated: "He asked us who we were."
Duanwu thought for a while and asked: "In Japanese: 'I am your father'. How do you say it?"
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Reporter Fang was speechless and thought to himself: Are you still young?
But he still replied: "Wataxi dig ki, Mi lo oh Tousang da!"
"Watasi dig, ki , Watasi dig ki , Mi Nao Tousangda,...ok, ok ."
Dragon Boat Festival was very happy, ran to the little devil captain, squatted down and said: "Wataxi dig, ki , Mi lo oh, Mi lo oh Tousang da, hahaha."
"idiot!"
The leader of the Japanese squad understood what he was saying and yelled at the bastard.
Duanwu knew that he had succeeded. At least the Japanese he spoke was understood by the little devil.
"You are Baga, your whole family is Baga."
Duanwu took out his pistol, pointed it at the little devil's head, and shot him.
At this time, Xie Jinyuan was just about to order the soldiers to rescue people. Duanwu shouted loudly: "Wait, let me take a look first."
Dragon Boat Festival walked into a dark corner. What he saw was corpses and the land stained red with blood.
The whole scene was horrific. More than 300 prisoners of war were brutally killed by the Japs in a corner of the warehouse. There were more than 40 prisoners of war who had not been killed, kneeling on the ground. There were a dozen oil barrels beside them. They were probably killed by the Japs.
Perfect people prepare to burn their corpses.
The prisoners of war were all very hesitant at this time. For some reason, the Japanese who killed them were killed by another wave of Japanese.
They were wondering why the Japs would kill their own people. But absolutely no one would have thought that someone could come to save them. Because all the Chinese troops had withdrawn. And after the Japs finished killing their own people, they would also withdraw.
And they are the victims of this war, and they are of no value at all.
Of course, they didn't think about anything valuable. They only knew that they would die here today.
"Hey, you idiots, are you all scared out of your wits?"
Duan Wu has been learning Japanese recently and has learned how to speak Chinese. When he speaks Chinese, he has a Japanese flavor.
After hearing this, the more than forty Chinese prisoners of war were instantly disheartened. They thought to themselves: Sure enough, the little devils are fighting among themselves...