Time travel! Regrets will never happen again!

"Master Zhou! You are the elder! Now we are all on the same page! Tell me what we should do now!"

Zhang Cheng, the commander of the 13th Division of the puppet army, looked expectantly at the middle-aged man in front of him. He had no choice but to come to ask for help from this guy who was looked down upon by them and had no ambition.

They would never have done this before, but now that they have fallen into this situation, they can only come to seek help from the person in front of them, who is the savior of the man outside the city.

Although the young man has now left the team and each serves his own master, he still has to maintain some gratitude towards his old leader and savior.

In fact, ever since Wang Chun turned against the Japanese, Zhou Baopi's life has been very difficult, and the Japanese have been bullying him both openly and covertly.

He also came to terms with it. He realized that joining the Japanese was just to save his life and to provide food for himself and his brothers.

Now I can see the warmth and coldness of people's hearts. Ever since Wang Chun started fighting with the Japanese, he was naturally implicated, as were those guys who surrounded him.

Everyone saw me as if I were the plague god and stayed away from me, fearing that if they had too much contact with me, it would attract Japan's attention and affect their future.

However, now that things have come to this, those people are actually coming to him with such licking faces, even though he is looked down upon by his subordinates.

It was not for anything else, but because the strong man outside the city had a relationship with him! Human hearts! They really cannot stand speculation!

"Brother Zhou! We brothers are really desperate. I still have some friendship with that person, so I want to ask you to help and ask for mercy from that person!"

"You can ask for any conditions, as long as you can save your life. In fact, if we act together, the Japanese will also..."

Having said this, Zhang Cheng did not continue speaking, but everyone could see the coldness on his face.

They had already discussed all this in private. They didn't know whether the Japanese could recover and deal with the 78th Army outside the city. Anyway, the war had been going on for four or five years, and the Japanese's boast of occupying China in three months was broken.

Now it doesn’t matter to them whether the Japanese live or die. The key is that they are about to die, and they are hiding in the cellar like rats every day to avoid bombing.

The Japanese are still not calm, and now they are preparing to let them launch an active attack. What are they doing?

Can't the Japanese see those steel tanks outside? Going up like this is no different from committing suicide.

But the Japanese ignored it and issued a death order requiring their puppet troops to take the initiative to launch an attack.

Some soldiers objected and were beheaded by the Japanese in public. Damn it! I just wanted to make a living, but the Japanese wanted to kill me.

OK! Fine! If you are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust!

So everyone privately discussed and decided that it would be better to rebel. Although they had done some things that helped the evil in the past, now they wanted to make amends.

"Oh! I'm old! Now I just want my wife to live the rest of her life in peace and happiness!" Zhou Pa Pi sighed.

In fact, this is also his true thought after experiencing the ups and downs of life in the past few months, and it doesn't seem fake.

"Brother Zhou! How old are you? Jiang Taigong is 70 years old and is still waiting for a wise leader to appear. You are in your prime now. How can you have such an idea? The brothers are all following your lead. No one dares to disobey your words!"

"I just beg you, brother! Think about us brothers. The lives of tens of thousands of brothers are hanging by a thread, and they are in the hands of you, brother!"

"Yes! Yes! Brother Zhou! Please save these brothers!"

A bunch of puppet army high-ranking officials around him were almost kneeling down to beg Zhou Paopi. To be honest, Zhou Paopi really had no intention of being in power now.

He just wanted to spend the rest of his life with them, and didn't want to ask about the situation anymore, whether it was the Japanese or the Nationalist Army! He was tired and exhausted.

Although Zhou Baopi was working for the Japanese and was a bit stingy, he really didn't do anything too outrageous.

Think about it! I can help these people and solve a problem for my little brother, so I finally agreed.

On November 11th in Shuozhou City, Shimizu Norihiko was sitting in the division headquarters. He would never dare to sit like this, because Chinese fighter planes could appear overhead at any time.

The sky was gloomy today. Snowflakes began to fall in the morning and gradually turned into heavy snow.

In such weather, it was impossible for planes to take off. This made the Japanese officers feel more at ease.

The Imperial Army was not scheduled to attend today's meeting because these Japanese devils have begun to distrust the Imperial Army.

There is news that these Imperial Army have begun to communicate secretly, but no one knows what they are trying to do!

That Commander Zhou Paopi was arrested by them yesterday. Of course, he was only under surveillance and not arrested.

Now Qingshui Guigui dare not act rashly. The situation is delicate and if one is not careful, it will lead to a terrible disaster.

"Sir! The Imperial Army must leave the city now! Otherwise, it will be a potential threat to us!" Chief of Staff Kanda continued to advise.

He has always insisted on his own approach, although there is no direct evidence yet to show that these imperial troops have taken any concrete actions.

But as the division chief of staff, he has always had such concerns in his heart, but the division commander has been hesitant.

Qingshui Guizhi's idea was to defend Shuozhou together with the Imperial Army, at least they had an advantage in military strength.

If we follow the Chief of Staff's advice and let them leave the city to launch the attack, the result is obvious, which will be the surrender of the 78th Army outside the city.

Kanda naturally knew the division commander's concerns, and he continued, "Sir! Actually, you don't have to worry at all! As long as we have all these people's families in our hands, we don't have to worry about them not being obedient!"

At this point, Kanda showed a cruel smile on his face.

"Captain Zhang! It's bad! It's bad! The Japanese are going to take your wife and daughters to the gendarmerie! Not just your family, but all the families of officers above the rank of Corps Commander will be sent to the gendarmerie!"

Upon hearing the news, Zhang Cheng's first reaction was to think that the plan might have been leaked.

But on second thought, it doesn't make sense. If the secret was leaked, they would definitely not ask the gendarmerie to accompany Brother Zhou and his family, but would directly send troops to attack them.

No! He absolutely could not let his wife and daughter be sent to the gendarmerie. If he did so, he would have no choice but to follow the Japanese and perish together.

"Lear, gather the brothers immediately! Let's go back first! Then go and inform Commander Qian and Commander Li!"

Just as Zhang Cheng was rushing back, a burst of fierce gunfire was heard not far away.

"Pah pah pah pah pah" everyone was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Cheng knew that something must have happened, so he stopped immediately. "Lier, you take people back. You must ensure the safety of your family no matter what! I will take people to the west gate. If something unexpected happens, we must prepare for the worst!"

The team quickly split into two and hurriedly moved in two directions.

Returning to the place where the gunshots were heard, Qian Dajun was hit by a bullet and was now being carried into his own yard by his subordinates.

The bullet pierced the flesh of the abdomen and passed through without injuring the internal organs!

"Commander! I've sent someone to notify the brothers to come over! The damn Japs are planning to kill us all!"

Qian Dajun's adjutant was helping his superior to stop the bleeding while cursing the Japanese.

Qian Dajun's wives had already burst into tears. One of the young women was crying while holding a child of four or five years old in her arms.

But the child’s head had drooped and blood was still oozing from the corner of his mouth. This was Qian Dajun’s youngest son.

Just now, after the Japanese invaders entered the room and there was a struggle between the two sides, the child accidentally fell to the ground because he was small in stature.

During the struggle, a Japanese military police officer, whether unconsciously or intentionally, stepped hard on the chest of the child who was only four or five years old.

At that time, there was a loud clicking sound, and the child's chest was directly sunken. The child's miserable cry woke up all the Qian family members present.

Seeing the young master opening and closing his mouth with blood constantly gushing out, everyone's brains exploded and the women immediately went up to fight the Japanese devils to the death.

At this moment, Qian Dajun, who had just rushed back home after receiving the news, saw his young son lying on the ground with blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth.

His wife and the servants in the house were all pinned down and bullied by the Japanese devils. At that moment, Qian Dajun felt a surge of blood rushing to his head.

"Little Japs! Fuck your ancestors!" He then drew his gun and started shooting!