You are ordered to support the War of Resistance against Japan; China enters Level 1 combat readines

[Ding! The time flow ratio between this plane and the host's original world is 10:1. Please pay attention to your time management.]

"hiss--!"

"Ten to one?"

Shen Wang gasped.

It turns out it wasn't time going backwards, but rather time accelerating!

"Luckily, it didn't take too long, otherwise several days would have passed and the opportunity would have been lost!"

Shen Wang secretly rejoiced, but felt an increasing sense of urgency about time.

Just then, a series of chaotic and arrogant footsteps came from the alley entrance, accompanied by vulgar shouts.

Shen Wang immediately dodged behind a pile of miscellaneous items.

In order to travel through time, he specially bought an old-fashioned long gown, which fit the background of this era and was not out of place.

Just then, a group of about five or six puppet soldiers, wearing yellowish-brown military caps askew and dressed in disheveled clothes, strolled in.

The leader was a tall, thin man with triangular eyes. He was carrying a broken gong and banging it loudly, which attracted some bold residents to secretly peek through their windows.

Another short, stout traitor, carrying a bucket of paste, slammed a large, still-wet notice onto the bulletin board at the entrance of the alley.

Their movements were so practiced it made me want to vomit!

"Come on, all of you listen up! The Imperial Army has given orders!"

The triangular-eyed traitor brought the tin megaphone to his mouth, cleared his throat, and began to speak:

"It's written on the notice! I'll read it to you illiterate folks!"

"Listen up, everyone! Don't miss a single word!"

"Yesterday, some reckless bastard dared to defy the Emperor and murdered an officer of the Imperial Army!"

"This is like an old man eating poison—he's got a death wish!"

"The Imperial Army is magnanimous and wins people over with virtue, but they are not without temper!"

"To severely punish the wicked and set the record straight, this is hereby announced to the world!"

At this point, the man with the triangular eyes suddenly raised his voice: "Three days later, at noon, at the foot of the Qianmen Gate, the three high-ranking Communist criminals captured earlier will be publicly executed!"

He paused deliberately, then roared, enunciating each word clearly:

"You heard me right! It's not being shot! It's being subjected to slow slicing!"

"A thousand cuts, a full three thousand six hundred cuts! Even one less cut, and the executioner would lose his head!"

"This is what happens when you oppose the Imperial Army! This is what happens when you become an accomplice of an assassin!"

"Everyone, look at yourselves, neighbors, and if you spot anyone unfamiliar or acting suspiciously, report it immediately! The Imperial Army will reward you handsomely! Silver dollars and opium—you'll all get your share!"

"But if anyone dares to keep quiet about it... humph, don't blame us for not knowing our 'tools' in the neighborhood!"

These traitors shouted loudly, as if afraid others wouldn't hear them.

Similar scenes are playing out simultaneously in the streets and alleys of Beiping City.

In just one morning, news of the execution by slow slicing spread throughout Beiping.

"Three days later... at the front gate..."

In the shadows, Shen Wang's lips curled into a cold smile.

"The Japanese devils are resorting to underhanded tactics!"

The technique was clumsy, but ruthless enough.

However, this suited him perfectly!

He's currently worried about not having any leverage and not knowing where to rescue people, so a public execution would actually be an opportunity.

Although it was foreseeable that the area around the execution ground at that time would be a den of dragons and tigers, teeming with murderous intent.

but--

Shen Wang's consciousness swept across the system space, revealing the dark green Mengshi armored assault vehicle and the 93mm rocket launcher...

"I hope that by then... you will also have an iron will!"

……

On the other side, the triangular-eyed traitor, feeling he had shown off enough, smugly waved his hand and shouted to his henchmen behind him:

"Hey guys, errand done, let's go! Let's find a place for a couple of drinks to shake off the bad luck!"

"Boss, well... I left in a hurry today, my pockets are emptier than my face," a traitor said with a sheepish grin, rubbing his hands together.

The man with the triangular eyes scoffed and slapped the man on the back of the head: "Look at you, so pathetic! When have we brothers ever spent our own money drinking in Beiping? Which restaurant dares to charge us? You're giving them too much face!"

"Haha, boss's right! We're just bad at handling things!"

"As we walk along, we absolutely have to get Old Wang to bring out his jar of aged wine today!"

Several traitors, arms around each other, laughed unrestrainedly.

Before the Japanese came, they were either local thugs or rogue soldiers. Now, wearing this dog skin, they have amplified the evil in human nature to the extreme.

However, they had barely taken ten steps, and the smiles on their faces hadn't even completely faded—

"Ouch! O ...

From the depths of the alley, a sudden burst of violent gunfire erupted!

Shen Wang held the Type 201 squad automatic weapon, and the 5.8mm bullets seemed to be free.

"ah!!"

"My legs!!"

"Help...help me!"

Several traitors who had been swaggering just moments before were instantly beaten to a pulp, their flesh and blood flying everywhere!

The triangular-eyed leader was given special attention; half of his head was missing, and red and white substances were splattered all over the wall, making his death extremely gruesome.

In the blink of an eye, the once bustling alleyway entrance was now nothing but a pile of shredded flesh.

"Damn it, you're a traitor, and you even feel superior about it!"

[Ding! Host has killed 4 traitors, Military Merit Points +20]

……

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away.

Shanxi Province, headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

The deputy commander paced back and forth in the operations room, his brow furrowed, without uttering a word.

The chief of staff, deputy chief of staff, and several other high-ranking officers stood around the map, their faces not looking too good.

News has arrived from Beiping.

The Japanese devils... they actually wanted to execute him by slow slicing!