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Ma Jinxu walked over staggeringly, only to see Wei Jichen's face was so badly blown up that he couldn't tell it apart at all.

"Mr. Ma, you're here." Li Yunfei's eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse, obviously crying too much.

"Heaven is jealous of talents, who did it, and how did it happen." Ma Jinxu murmured, when the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't believe it.

Wang Huaiqing stood up with his head lowered and said: "The murderer is a Japanese. They planted explosives here to lure you to come here. It's okay for you to come here. It's just so unfortunate..."

"How did you become the captain of the personal army without any vigilance at all? Are you worthy of wearing this suit?" Ma Jinxu looked at Wang Huaiqing coldly and reprimanded loudly.

Wang Shizhen stepped forward to persuade and said: "Mr. Ma, you can't be resurrected after death. I believe Brother Huaiqing is also very uncomfortable. Now that our army has lost its commander, the army's morale must be in chaos. Maybe the Japanese will take the opportunity to attack. I also ask Mr. Ma to come forward and stabilize the situation as soon as possible. Military spirit."

Ma Jinxu sat down on the chair dejectedly, and said dejectedly: "Zijie's prestige is unmatched by anyone. Several armies are headed by him. After he goes, Ma may not have the ability to subdue other armies. Now he is still Conceal the news of Zijie's death first, and wait until the court's new coach is appointed."

Wang Huaiqing said anxiously: "The news has already spread throughout the city, no matter how much we try to hide it, we can't hide it, and the lord died for the country, we have to make his funeral a splendid one."

Mengzi echoed, "That's right, I don't care about anything else, I only know that a great man was a great man in life, and he can't remain anonymous after death."

Li Yunfei and Zhang Zuolin remained silent, while Nie Cairong collapsed on the ground, everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her.

Seeing this, Ma Jinxu could only sigh slightly.

Wang Shizhen moved her lips, but finally said nothing.

At this time, Nie Cairong, who had been quiet for a long time, got up at some point, and felt cold all over her body. She looked at Wang Huaiqing expressionlessly, and said slowly, "You just said that it was the hands of the Japanese. There are still many in Haicheng. I want them to be buried with Brother Wei."

After Nie Cairong finished speaking, she ignored the other people in the room and went straight out, preparing to lead her battalion to slaughter all the Japanese immigrants in Haicheng.

In Haicheng, there are three to four hundred Japanese nationals. These people did not withdraw from China after the war started, and some of them were acting as spies. Of course, Wei Jichen was also secretly monitoring these people.

Seeing that Nie Cairong was about to go out the door, Wang Huaiqing was secretly impatient, and hurried to catch up with her, and stopped in front of her.

"What, you dare to stop me?" Nie Cairong's gaze was as cold as the weather outside.

If Wang Huaiqing dared to persuade her a little more, he might bear the thunder in her heart.

"Wang doesn't dare." Wang Huaiqing didn't dare to look Nie Cairong directly in the eyes, and bowed his head aside.

But Li Yunfei came over, glanced at the people inside, and said coldly: "Rongcai, I will go with you. You carry the body back to the government office, and then set up a mourning hall for us to come back. I will sacrifice the head of the Japanese." Bye my lord."

After Ma Jinxu saw Wei Jichen's death, Wei Zi's army had no leader, everyone went their own way, and there was no one who could convince the rest of the army to stand up.

Looking sadly at the dead body of Wei Jichen lying in the middle of the hall, Ma Jinxu sighed inwardly: I am afraid that the Wei Zijun will be split up from now on. My brother, you were in control when you were alive, but you left in a hurry. a little.

"I'm about to go back to stabilize the situation. I think the commanders of the armies outside the city must be on their way after receiving the news. You take care of Mr. Wei's funeral. Don't say it's a counterattack to analyze Mucheng now. Once Zijie leaves, the morale of the army will be unstable. , I'm afraid the Japanese are planning to attack our Haicheng, and I have to discuss with the commanders of the various armies what to do." Ma Jinxu could only brace himself up, he didn't know how to clean up the mess left by Wei Jichen.

I hope Song Shuai can stabilize the situation, Ma Jinxu thought in his heart.

On the avenue in the middle of Haicheng, there was a rush of horseshoes, and soon, a murderous army appeared at the intersection. The first two were Li Yunfei and Nie Cairong.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the people in the city were terrified because of the explosion and rumors last night. Most of them stayed up all night, and when it was early morning, they walked out of their rooms to inquire about the news.

At this time, seeing troops passing by, people who knew Li Yunfei and Nie Cairong seeing them, their hearts skipped a beat, and they secretly felt that something was wrong. Wei Zi's troops stationed in the city never disturbed the people, most of the time they trained in the barracks. This time, they appeared in the city on a large scale.

Combined with the rumors from last night, I am afraid that General Wei is really in a bad situation.

Both foreigners and Japanese expatriates lived in the west of the city. Nie Cairong was dressed in military uniform, and without saying a word, he led the army and drove straight there without stopping.

The witty Japanese found out, and rushed to the expatriate area to report the news.

"It's not good, it's not good, Wei Zijun's soldiers and horses are coming to our side."

"What do they want?"

When many Japanese heard the shouts, they all ran out the door and asked in a panic.

They had heard the rumors last night, and they were still secretly happy, applauding secretly, thinking that it was another great victory for the empire.

This time when he heard that Wei Zijun's soldiers and horses were coming, he secretly felt something was wrong.

Immediately, a Japanese man spoke out what everyone was thinking, "Wei Jichen must have been killed in the bombing. These soldiers came to vent their anger on us and avenge him."

"No, it's impossible. We are all peaceful expatriates, and this is still a place where foreigners gather. Aren't the Chinese afraid of condemnation from the international community?" Some Japanese expatriates said luckily.

"The sergeants of Wei Zijun are all murderers without blinking an eye. Wei Jichen has a high status in the eyes of the sergeants. I'm afraid something is really wrong. Go back and pack your luggage and escape from the city."

"Yes, hurry up, otherwise it will be too late."

All the Japanese expatriates ran towards their houses in a panic.

It's a pity that Nie Cairong didn't give them time to escape at all, when they were flying around and packing their luggage.

The sound of horseshoes getting closer and closer, and then suddenly stopped.

Nie Cairong glanced coldly at the Japanese people running around in the street, and said decisively: "Kill them, don't leave a single one alive."

"Yes, my lord." Several sentry officers were ordered to go down immediately.

The soldiers divided into four groups and blocked all the exits of the expatriate area. With an order, all the soldiers suppressed the past aggressively with endless hatred.

"Baga, these Chinese people are really here to kill us, we can't just catch them, for the sake of the empire, for His Majesty, go ahead."

There are no longer a few Japanese expatriates hiding guns privately, and they immediately stood up to resist.

Bang bang bang, the expatriate area immediately became a mess.

The Japanese hid in the house and secretly shot cold shots outside.

"Burn their tortoise shells for fire prevention." Li Yunfei saw a soldier accidentally shot, so he couldn't help shouting.

Numerous torches flew to various parts of the expatriate area. Although these Japanese lived in China, most of the houses they lived in maintained some domestic styles, all of which were wooden structures. The fire blazed with the wind.

The shrill screams sounded everywhere, some Japanese were on fire and rolled out of the room, all of them were shot and killed by the soldiers of Wei Zijun. shoot at.

However, civilians are civilians, even if they have weapons in their hands, they can't resist the sergeants who are like wolves and tigers, not to mention that only a small number of them have guns.

This resistance immediately turned into a one-sided massacre.

Without saying a word, the soldiers of Wei Zijun aimed their guns at all the Japanese overseas Chinese, whether they were old people, women or children.

The Japanese finally ate the evil they planted. They dared to carry out a massacre in Lushun. Couldn't we retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye?

Several foreigners stood on the other side of the street, silently watching the massacre.

"Is this the war in the East? Barbaric and cruel." A foreigner said softly.

"War is always cruel." Another foreigner said noncommittally, and then continued: "It seems that Wei Jichen is really in danger, otherwise the expressions of these soldiers would not be like this."

The other foreigners nodded in agreement, and the general of the Qing Dynasty, like a shining shooting star, left a trace of beauty in the sky before disappearing.