College Entrance Examination Failure Travels to 1931 and Strike Dongjing

Zheng Laosan said with a bitter face: "Brother Liu, even if we want to fight, what can we do?"

"We're out of ammunition and food."

"The brothers had no professional training and were just firing randomly without any knowledge of conservation. They were completely out of ammunition."

"It's better to surrender. As long as there is green mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood."

Liu Zhanpeng's face became increasingly ugly, and he was struggling internally.

Oshima-kun was very calm, as he knew everything about this war.

He was also extremely confident in his own strength. The war had been going on for such a long time, but only a dozen people on his side died.

Almost 70 percent of the guerrillas were wiped out.

The adjutant said, "Oshima-kun, it seems these guerrillas are still bothering you. Why don't we teach them a lesson? It will be a good opportunity for us brothers to have some fun."

Oshima-kun nodded: "Well, anyway, Ye Daofu's people are fighting with Colonel Yamada."

"The artillery fire from their side has stopped now. I guess the battle is over."

The adjutant smiled and said, "Although Colonel Yamada is not as good as us, his strength should not be underestimated."

"His opponents are just ordinary people who are not important at all. What can they achieve?"

"There are no cannons, just a few rotten guns."

"Those who are not dead have probably surrendered and become prisoners."

"We'll also capture a few guerrilla prisoners, cut off their hands and feet, and then parade them through the streets to show the people what happens if they offend us."

"Okay!" Oshima-kun looked helpless, as if hearing this kind of thing was normal.

The adjutant instructed others to push out a dozen guerrilla prisoners.

These people are the guerrillas who were just captured.

The people in Tokyo tied more than a dozen people together with ropes.

These people were going to the battlefield for the first time, so they were inevitably afraid.

Oshima-kun sneered, "You pigs deserve to die."

"Send the tanks over and crush them!"

Although the captured guerrillas were terrified, they knew they were going to die, so they risked their lives and cursed loudly.

"You little bastard, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost. Even if you kill me today, Master Ye will chop off your heads tomorrow."

"Eighteen years from now, I'll be a hero. I'll be waiting for you beasts in hell."

Oshima-kun's face was grim: "Ye Daofu?"

"Don't count on him. He might be dead now."

The captured guerrillas roared, "This is absolutely impossible! You can't kill him!"

"Hero Ye will definitely avenge us. Your doom has come. Take a few more breaths while you can still breathe."

Oshima-kun's face turned cold: "They are still stubborn even when facing death. Crush them to death!"

A tank slowly drove towards the captured guerrillas.

They were so frightened that they panicked and wanted to escape, but the ropes made it impossible for them to do so. Instead, they became a mess and some people even fell to the ground.

The tank immediately crushed the legs of the person lying on the ground.

"Ahhhh!"

The terrified screams echoed throughout the battlefield, causing those people to flee in even greater panic.

The people behind wanted to escape, but the rope had been pressed down by the tank and could not be pulled out.

I could only struggle madly and scream in terror.

Oshima-kun really enjoyed the screams and had a devilish smile on his face.

"This cry from the soul is more beautiful than Beethoven's piano."

Liu Zhanpeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

brute.

But he could do nothing now and could only watch his companions being crushed to death by the tanks.

The other guerrillas also turned pale. We have never seen such cruel methods from the people of Tokyo.

Some are angry, some are afraid, and some want to escape.

Oshima-kun said proudly, "How is it?"

"Now you know our methods, surrender now and we won't kill you."

"I can give you a little more time to think about it."

The death threat from Oshima-kun echoed in everyone's minds.

At this moment, the guerrillas were already in great chaos.

"We are finished. These beasts will definitely not let us go."

"Why not surrender?"

"There's no point in surrendering. They'll kill us anyway. We might as well fight to the death. Killing one will be enough."

"No matter how we fight, we are out of ammunition and food. The enemy is stronger and has no way out."

"You can surrender if you want, but I'd rather die than surrender!"

Some people advocated surrender, while others chose to die rather than surrender.

Zheng Laosan was extremely anxious: "Brother Liu, don't hesitate any longer, we have no way out at all."

"Surrender."

Liu Zhanpeng gritted his teeth and couldn't bring himself to surrender.

I am also very unwilling.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Zheng Laosan was afraid that if he delayed any further, something unexpected would happen, so he said impatiently: "Brother Liu, if you can't let go of this face, then I will speak up."

After saying that, without waiting for Liu Zhanpeng to react, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Taijun, don't shoot, I am willing to surrender!"

Oshima-kun smiled triumphantly, "Very good, you made the right choice. Come over now."

Liu Zhanpeng hesitated to speak. He originally wanted to scold Zheng Laosan for being spineless, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't blame them.

Seeing Zheng Laosan take the lead in surrendering, the other companions also became eager to do so.

But they didn't dare to make a decision and all looked at Liu Zhanpeng, hoping that he would step forward and express his opinion.

Liu Zhanpeng was very conflicted.

Oshima-kun smiled at Zheng Laosan who was walking by and said, "You are very good. We really appreciate smart people like you."

Zheng Laosan nodded and bowed, smiling and said, "Thank you for the compliment, sir."

"Thank you for sparing my life, sir. I will be loyal to you in the future."

Oshima-kun looked at him with disdain: "Now hurry up and persuade your companions to surrender. I can credit you with a great achievement."

"I can reward you with ten silver dollars."

"Don't worry, sir. I will persuade them to surrender immediately." Zheng Laosan was eager to make a contribution.

He shouted at the guerrillas very hard.

"Brothers, he has already said that he will not kill us. Let's surrender."

Finally, some people wavered in their will and could not bear the pressure of fear, so they chose to surrender.

A total of twenty people chose to surrender.

Oshima-kun beckoned to Zheng Laosan: "Come here."

"Sir, what do you want me to do for you?" Zheng Laosan nodded and bowed with a flattering look on his face.

"Let me ask you, how much ammunition do they have left?"

Zheng Laosan didn't dare to hide it: "Sir, they don't have much ammunition left. They've basically used up all the ammunition."

"They are all new recruits with little fighting ability. They will all be destroyed as soon as the master gives the order."

"In that case, I will give you a gun and some ammunition. You take these 20 people and wipe them out."

"I can make you a member of our imperial army, make you an officer, and let you enjoy wealth and glory."

"Are you willing?"

Zheng Laosan was very happy. He could become an official and enjoy wealth and glory. He would never go and suffer with those guerrillas.

"My Lord, I am very willing!"