Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 304: The Japs were extremely brutal.

Under the leadership of Milong, Long Wenjian and his men went straight to Milong's hometown.

Along the way, they brought more and more people.

Many people heard that the Eighth Route Army had fought back and specialized in killing the Japanese, so more and more people joined them. When the team arrived at Minglong's hometown, there were more than 10,000 people.

Each of these tens of thousands of people was armed with a Type 38 rifle.

These people have a deep hatred for the Japs, who have never looked down on anyone over the years.

Everyone wanted to kill all the Japanese devils.

Milong’s hometown.

Liujiacun.

This place was originally a large village with more than 200 households living in it.

These more than 200 households are basically wealthy families.

There are about two to three thousand people in this village.

The village owns even more land.

Northeast China is vast and rich in resources.

When Milong saw the village in the distance, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He jumped off the truck and kowtowed three times towards the direction of his village.

"My fellow countrymen, I am back.

As miserable as we were when we left, we are coming back with such pride today."

Milong got up from the ground, and at this moment he saw the Japanese rising sun flag flying in the direction of the village.

This son of a bitch.

Just at this time, everyone arrived in the village and heard bursts of shouting and cursing.

Bang, bang, bang! Several gunshots were heard from the village not far away.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately frightened.

The sound of gunfire coming from this place must have meant that the Japanese were attacking the local villagers.

Apart from this, is there any other reason?

"Brothers, don't be polite. Surround this village and don't let any of the Japanese go. If anyone dares to let any of the Japanese go, I will never let him go."

Milong waved his hand and everyone rushed forward quickly. Milong jumped onto a truck and drove towards the village recklessly.

More than a dozen trucks followed closely behind this truck.

And at this moment, inside the village.

Those little Japs are showing off their might.

Many local people were forced by the Japanese to kneel in the snow and ice, and they were shivering from the cold.

A member of the Japanese pioneer group, Watari Ieyasu, was holding a whip in his second hand.

"You damned Chinese are lucky enough to serve us. This is the blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes."

"It's almost the New Year, you damn things should know how to serve us."

"You stupid pigs and asses."

"Listen to me, you bastards."

"From now on, bring me all the animals you feed at home, and all the animals you grow on your land."

"If Taijun sends all the things to you

If so, then we won’t eat it.”

"Taijun, the land we cultivated has been occupied by you. You don't want to give us any way to survive. If we give you everything, we can still survive."

When the Japanese heard this, they burst into laughter.

"What right do you have to live? What right do you have to live? You are just a bunch of garbage. You are useless in this world."

"Your village is good, but you idiots have occupied such a good village. What qualifications do you have to live in this village? You all must die."

"We've already given you face by letting you live that long. If we hadn't seen that you were still of some use to us, we would have chopped you all up and fed you to the dogs as soon as our army came in."

The Japanese devil Watanabe no Er became happier the more he spoke.

"We don't need you guys alive anymore. If you guys are alive, it's a waste of food.

The food that you save must be handed over to us. We will use your food to supply our army to continue fighting your army.

Remember, you are just a bunch of trash, a bunch of locusts, a bunch of bastards who have no need to live in this world.

It would be unreasonable if you guys didn’t die.”

The Japanese soldier Watanabe raised his Type 38 rifle and shot at the civilians at will.

Bang! Two more gunshots.

The two strong men were hit directly by the Japanese soldiers and their heads fell to the ground. When the other civilians saw this, they were shocked and fled in all directions.

"Run quickly. If you can't run, I'll shoot you. I want to see how fast you can run. If you can't run fast, I'll kill you all."

The other Japanese soldiers in the same group also picked up their guns. At this moment, the remaining villagers in the village looked like prey to the Japanese soldiers.

These little Japs can deal with them however they want, they can design them however they want, and they can do whatever dirty work they want.

These Japanese soldiers laughed while pulling the trigger. At this moment, to them, the local villagers were not human beings. They were just tools for them to hunt at will.

Milong heard several gunshots coming from the village, as well as the screams and panic of the people.

Milong directly picked up an AK47. He drove the car with one hand and put the gun out of the window with the other hand.

At this moment, the Japanese also discovered Milong and came over. When they saw all the trucks coming, they were very excited.

"There's no need to fire a shot on Bageya Road. Our people are here. Let our troops kill these people.

The Imperial Army needs to use these civilians as hunting targets, and the Imperial Army needs to use their brains for shooting training."

Only then will your people get a chance to breathe.

However, when the people saw more and more trucks rushing towards them, they were frightened and at a loss as to what to do.

When all the people saw the trucks rushing towards them, they knew that this time it was all over.

"Listen carefully, the soldiers of the Empire are here to put an end to you once and for all. None of you bastards will survive. If any of you dare to escape casually, don't blame us for being rude to you.

Listen to me, where are you standing? If anyone doesn't stand there, you will die."

These Japanese pioneer group members roared and punched and kicked the civilians, but the civilians were submissive and did not dare to resist at all.