Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

"Hey, hey... Commander... you can't blame me." Hu Bing held his head in his hands and cried with aggrieved expression: "You didn't tell me that this is a member of the headquarters of the little devil. I thought it was just an ordinary little boy." Devil Squadron, they fired at us, can we not fight back? If they kill a helicopter wrongfully, you still don’t skin me, I am wronged... Commander."

"Hey...you're still reasonable, haven't you seen the little devil's ordinary squadron of armored vehicles driving the road, and dozens of cars transporting troops? You're a fucking pig, and you're wronged? I beat you to death..."

As Liu Dakun spoke, he aimed at Hu Bing's head and slammed it again, only to make him yell, but the people on the side didn't step forward to try to persuade them to fight, but instead they all covered their mouths to watch the show. Obviously, this kind of scene is common to them. up.

"Commander, there are still some alive, the little devil is still alive!" A voice shouted.

Only then did Liu Dakun stop, and saw a soldier escorting a little devil covered in mud from the battlefield.

Liu Dakun stepped forward to look, and the little devil captive was carrying the rank of second lieutenant on his shoulders. His rank was too low to arouse his interest: "Look for it quickly, and see if there are any alive?"

This is the Yantian District, and there are drainage ditches everywhere beside the road, which can be regarded as a good bunker.

The soldiers acted immediately, turning over the canals one after another, and they really picked up some little devils who survived. There were more than a dozen in less than 10 minutes, but none of them were what Liu Dakun wanted.

"Commander, I found it. It's a lieutenant general, a lieutenant general!" A soldier ran all the way and shouted to report.

Soon, the little devil with a muddy body and a bulging body was brought to Liu Dakun. The epaulets on his shoulders and the collar patch on his neck were artificially polished, and he was indeed a lieutenant general.

"Bring two buckets of water to wash him." Liu Dakun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and ordered.

Two buckets of water went down, and the soldiers took out a big brush for brushing horses and cars from there, and brushed the captives from head to toe.

Gu Shoufu's face was completely exposed in front of Liu Dakun. Although he had never seen him in person, photos were indispensable in the information collected by the Intelligence Department. Liu Dakun was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth when he saw it.

"I am a prisoner of war, please abide by the "Geneva Convention" and treat prisoners of war fairly." Gu Hisao howled sharply.

Liu Dakun's eyes were bright, and he said coldly: "Prisoners of war? The Geneva Convention? You fucking know this. Do you remember that when 30 of my soldiers and civilians were murdered in the city of Nanjing? It’s in Lao Tzu’s hands, so what kind of bullshit contract are you talking about with Lao Tzu?”

Gu Hisao's pupils contracted sharply, and his face began to distort immediately. The scene in Nanjing City flashed in his mind like a movie.

Back then, he served as the head of the Sixth Division, and personally led his troops into the city of Nanjing, immediately launching a brutal massacre.

On the day of entering the city, he ordered the execution of more than [-] Chinese soldiers who were captured along the way, and escorted them to the gate of Zhonghua, where they were shot with machine guns and killed.

That night, the locust army tied more than [-] Chinese soldiers and civilians in the Mufu Mountain area with iron wires, drove them to Caoxie Gorge in Xiaguan, and shot them to death with machine guns. All the corpses were doused with kerosene and cremated.

In the next month or so, the Sixth Division led by him captured more than 10,000 soldiers and civilians at Huashen Temple, Pagoda Bridge, Shiguanyin, Xiaguan, Caoxie Gorge, etc. And burn the corpse to wipe out the trace.

Other sporadic massacres happened every day, and children, young girls, and even old women were seen at any time in the city of Nanjing at that time, and even the fathers, grandfathers, and monks of young girls were forced to commit adultery, and those who refused to obey were punished with castration .

There was also a killing contest between Noda Takeshi and Mukai Toshiaki, two subordinates, from Xiaguan in Nanjing to Confucius Temple. One killed 105 people, and the other killed 106 people. Mukai Akira also won him a bottle of brandy.

During that period of time, Hisao Tani and his subordinates were in extreme excitement every day, and their daily job was to have fun in Nanjing City, trying to kill and torture Chinese people in some unimaginable ways.

But at this moment, scenes of the past played back in his mind, but it made him feel shuddering.

The soldiers in front of him began to take pictures of him, set up pillars beside him, and began to take off his military uniform. A bone-piercing chill hit his forehead, and his whole body began to shiver, but they did not forget to explain in their mouths: "When the Japanese army conquered the Nanjing is in a state of war. In the situation where the two sides are fighting with artillery fire, some non-combatants were unfortunately shot by stray bullets. This is also an inevitable phenomenon in war. I am sorry for this. Everyone is a soldier, and the soldier regards obedience as the first priority My vocation, I was ordered to fight in China, and I came to carry out the mission. The responsibility for the war is not on me, Tani Hisao. You should look for our cabinet and our locusts, not us executors. I am a prisoner of war, please give me I am treated as a prisoner of war."

Liu Dakun said angrily: "You will have the treatment you deserve. The Skynet is full of details. We will look for your cabinet members and your locusts. You can rest assured about this. The Chinese people have always been bloody. Compensation, you can be my bacon with peace of mind, right?"

Gu Hisao howled like a pig, his face was full of horror, he no longer had the look of a samurai, the soldiers ignored him, tied him to the stake that had just been erected, and hurriedly removed the dirt on his body. Clothes, not even the pair of white trousers.

A soldier cut off the filthy thing under him with a single knife, and sprinkled a handful of salt on it.

Liu Dakun doesn't have Su Peng's skinning skills, but he can make cured meat. This is a salt field, where materials are collected locally, and a handful of salt is sprinkled on it with one knife. If you cut hundreds of knives, the old beast should be about the same.

Gu Hisao's chubby body was writhing on the tree stump, his face was horrified and distorted like a ghost, and his screams were miserable, floating in the night, making people feel like they were in hell.

But the soldiers ignored them, and still went down with knives and sprinkled salt, and they definitely didn't let him faint. Once there was no sound, splashing a ladle of water on his face would immediately wake him up, and continued His living hell.

There is no kindness to treat such executioners. Think about the 30 innocent souls in Nanjing city and a large area of ​​land being trampled and ravaged by them.

Not far away, Zhao Liangyu frowned and asked, "Commander, are you really going to cut him to death like this? He is the lieutenant general of the Island Army. If the chief is to blame..."