Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 687 Execution

Ye Shaohong's order was given decisively.

It also reveals endless hatred.

The moment the order was given, Chi Tiecheng was completely stunned.

He couldn't understand why Station Chief Ye Shaohong would issue such an order. With the National Government now having moved its capital to Jiangcheng, Ye Shaohong's order, though seemingly without fault on the surface, still carried responsibility.

When Director Dai Yunong returned from the meeting at the Ministry of National Defense and heard the news, he was certain he wouldn't let Ye Shaohong off the hook.

Therefore, Chi Tiecheng hesitated.

"What?" "The headquarters has moved here, and the section chief has come too. Are the orders I'm issuing now no longer effective?"

"Chi Tiecheng, do you want to oppose me?"

Ye Shaohong gave a cold, muffled groan.

With a muffled groan, he slowly turned around, his eyes cold and icy as he looked at Chi Tiecheng.

The chilling killing intent emanating from him sent a shiver down Chi Tiecheng's spine.

"No!"

"How could that be? I am your soldier, Seventh Brother, how dare I disobey your orders!"

"only……."

Chi Tiecheng swallowed hard, wanting to try to persuade Ye Shaohong again.

"Nothing but!"

"If the section chief returns and holds people accountable, I will take full responsibility for everything!"

"Now, all you need to do is carry out my orders!"

Ye Shaohong understood Chi Tiecheng's concerns and feelings. To put it bluntly, Chi Tiecheng was also concerned about him.

He was also concerned about his own future.

Little did Chi Tiecheng know what was happening in Jinling City at that moment.

Every moment, innocent sons and daughters of China are dying tragically under the swords of the Japanese devils. Does Ye Shaohong, who holds the authority, not have the right to avenge his compatriots?

This is just a little bit of interest.

Even if Ye Shaohong had to bear Dai Yunong's punishment afterward, be pointed at and cursed by people, and be called a butcher or a chopsticks hand, Ye Shaohong didn't care at all.

At worst, it's just death.

Ye Shaohong was truly unafraid of this. As long as he could avenge the innocent compatriots who had perished tragically in and around Jinling City, he would have no regrets!

"Yes!"

"I'll immediately gather the operations team and launch the operation!"

Facing Ye Shaohong's direct gaze, Chi Tiecheng felt a chill run down his spine; he was afraid.

I dared not hesitate any longer.

Chi Tiecheng immediately raised his hand in salute and accepted the task.

"Go."

"I'll be waiting for you downstairs at the office building!"

"I will personally direct this execution operation. Whatever happens during it will have nothing to do with you!"

Ye Shaohong waved his hand, turned around and went to the clothes rack, picking up his military uniform.

He hadn't worn this military uniform in a long time. Now, today, he had to put it on.

……

More than an hour later.

On a patch of wasteland outside Jiangcheng.

More than 20 military vehicles, carrying over 100 captured Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators, slowly came to a stop.

The car stopped.

The members of the Special Service Department's Jiangcheng Station Action Section, along with a company of city defense troops that had been transferred by Ye Shaohong, totaling more than eighty armed soldiers, dispersed to form an independent execution site.

They've caused quite a stir this time.

More than twenty military vehicles escorted over a hundred people out of the city, and the news quickly spread throughout Jiangcheng.

Many locals who saw this followed suit, calling out to their friends and family.

Once the execution site was set up, with Ye Shaohong waving his arm, the first batch of twenty executionees were pushed and shoved into the encirclement by the special operations officers of the Jiangcheng Station.

"kill!"

Ye Shaohong, dressed in a lieutenant colonel's uniform, stood in the crowd, his eyes cold and narrowed, as he coldly issued an order.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out, and in just a moment, the first batch of twenty executioners all fell to the ground beneath the gun barrels.

Their bodies lay on the ground.

Fresh blood slowly flowed out.

Upon seeing this, the onlookers of Jiangcheng were initially taken aback, then erupted into uncontrollable cheers. "Well done!"

"These beasts deserve to be killed!"

"Those damned bastards, deserving of a thousand cuts, dared to betray their country and surrender to the enemy. This is the price they deserve!"

"Kill them! Kill them! My sons, do you see? Your officers have avenged you! You died unyielding!"

"Father, Father, I want Father! Mother said that my father sacrificed his life on the battlefield of Shanghai. I want Father..."

"Big brother, third brother, come back and visit..."

After a brief burst of cheers, various voices emerged from the crowd of onlookers.

Then came the uncontrollable sobbing.

Each word and phrase reached Ye Shaohong's ears.

This caused Ye Shaohong to close his eyes in pain.

The news also reached the ears of the Special Operations Section personnel who carried out the order, as well as the city defense troops who participated in the execution.

Many of them silently gripped their steel guns.

Many people also had tears in their eyes.

"Bring the next batch up!"

"Keep killing!"

A moment later, Ye Shaohong reopened his eyes, his expression still cold and aloof, and coldly issued the order.

A new batch of Japanese spies and traitors were brought up.

"No!"

“You can’t kill me. I’m a distant relative of the Song family. You can’t bear the responsibility of killing me.”

"Father, Mother, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Sir, please, spare my life."

The scene just now had been fully witnessed by these criminals, and they were afraid, so they began to show various behaviors.

Some were trying to threaten, some were kneeling and begging, and some, on their deathbeds, finally showed the last bit of conscience in their hearts.

But do these things still matter?

unimportant.

Compared to the present, the innocent compatriots dying every moment in Jinling City, their threats, pleas, and regrets are all meaningless now.

This could not affect Ye Shaohong's mood.

"kill!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Another series of gunshots rang out, and the onlookers cheered and shouted once again.

"Good kill!"

Next, batches of prisoners were brought in. Gunshots rang out continuously.

The people cheered enthusiastically.

Soon, most of the more than two hundred Japanese spies who had been captured, as well as traitors and collaborators who had defected to the enemy, had been executed.

When fewer than forty people remained, three jeeps sped out of Jiangcheng and arrived at the execution site.

When the car stopped, Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian ran out anxiously.

In front of them was a short, stout, and chubby figure.

That's Mao Renfeng.

As soon as they appeared, Mao Renfeng scrambled towards the crowd, trying to convey Dai Yunong's latest orders to Ye Shaohong and stop his reckless actions.

There were too many onlookers; how could Mao Renfeng, with his short, stout, and round body, possibly squeeze through? Just then, Mao Renfeng heard Ye Shaohong's cold voice once again.

"next batch!"

"Keep killing!"

“Kill them all, and then find me a stake to hang their corpses up. I want them to stand here forever.”

"I want those little devils to see and know that the Chinese people are not so easy to bully."

"I also want to show those traitors and collaborators who betrayed their country that this is the price they should pay for abandoning their nation and people..."

"Kill me!"

"kill!"