The one named Zhang Daoyi was clearly the leader of the four, and eager to prove himself, he immediately began to report on others.

"Sir, after the Japanese killed the villagers, they dug several mass graves in the west of the city and buried them all there."

Another man named Zhao Dazhi, not wanting to fall behind, also filed a complaint.

“Sir, these Japanese devils are inhuman. I can point out all the atrocities they have committed.”

Long Fei waved to Zhao Dazhi, signaling him to come over.

"Very good, go and identify them one by one for me, and I'll consider it a meritorious service."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dazhi was overjoyed, thinking that his life was likely saved.

So he eagerly walked up to the Japanese soldiers, began to carefully identify them, and pointed them out one by one.

Long Fei instructed Xie Qiang to send some men to accompany Zhang Daoyi to the west of the city to verify whether what he said was true.

Then Long Fei followed behind Zhao Dazhi, listening to his identification.

Zhao Dazhi now appeared somewhat excited and began to point out the identifications after examining them.

"Sir, these two Japanese soldiers..."

It seems that Zhao Dazhi hasn't changed his ways after becoming a traitor, still referring to the Japanese as "Taijun" (太君).

Enraged, Long Fei kicked Zhao Dazhi hard in the buttocks.

"What the hell did you say? Sergeant? Believe me or not, I'll shoot you dead."

"Sir, spare me! It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue..."

"Hehe, a slip of the tongue... Okay, then I'll help you correct it."

After saying that, Long Fei took out his M1911 and pointed it at the back of Zhao Dazhi's head.

This startled Zhao Dazhi so much that he took a deep breath and continued speaking.

"Sir, these two Japanese devils poured kerosene on a family of five and burned them alive."

Long Fei gritted his teeth and gave orders to the soldiers around him.

"You all need to remember this well, so don't make a mistake."

"Don't worry, Commander, we will remember it clearly."

After saying that, two soldiers went up and dragged the two Japanese soldiers out.

Zhao Dazhi continued pointing out: "Sir, these Japanese soldiers stabbed more than a dozen villagers to death with their bayonets."

Mo Jiujing and Fan Xiaomang were afraid that Zhao Dazhi would report them and they would have no chance to make a contribution, so they hurriedly shouted.

"Sir, may we also report something?"

Long Fei nodded and waved for them to come up and join in the reporting.

Following the accusations of the three men, the soldiers categorized and detained the 180-odd Japanese soldiers of the entire company according to their crimes.

When Zhao Dazhi saw the Japanese company commander whose head had been beaten into a pig's head, he couldn't recognize him by his appearance at all. He could only identify him by his original military rank.

"Sir, is this the Japanese company commander?"

“Yes, that’s right,” Long Fei affirmed.

Zhao Dazhi hurriedly said, "Sir, this Japanese company is absolutely insane! He... he tore off the hands and feet of a baby who was only a few months old..."

"Then they cut open the mother's stomach and forced the child, who had no hands or feet, inside..."

"The Japanese soldier laughed wildly and said, 'Go back to where you came from...'"

This was the first time Long Fei had ever heard of such an atrocity, and it was unheard of by anyone in the entire Dragon Flame Legion.

If looks could kill, then Kenji would have died 40,000 times over.

Long Fei was so angry that his teeth were grinding together as he gave orders to the two soldiers.

"Have the medic check on this Japanese soldier. Don't let him die. I'm going to deal with him myself later."

After reporting the Japanese, Zhao Dazhi and his two traitors saw that Long Fei looked unwell, so they continued to report the puppet troops.

"Sir, this puppet army Second Division Commander Ren Yuandao is no good either. He not only helps the Japanese capture villagers, but also helps dig mass graves to destroy evidence for the Japanese."

"These puppet troops also killed many villagers, insulted many women, and even set fire to houses with the Japanese."

Although Ren Yuandao's eyes were red and swollen, he could only open them slightly and could not see very clearly at all.

Upon hearing Zhao Dazhi's accusation, he was so frightened that he knelt down before Long Fei.

"Sir, the brothers were forced into this situation. They had no choice but to join the Imperial Army in order to survive and make a living."

It seems that once someone becomes a traitor and a lackey, it's really hard to change their ways in a short time. Even when Ren Yuandao was about to die, he still called the Japanese "Imperial Army".

Long Fei sneered, stepped forward, and slapped Ren Yuandao across the face with both hands.

As Long Fei hit him, he cursed, "You are more hateful than the Japanese devils! Your parents must want to strangle you unfilial sons. Your ancestors are turning in their graves. They must want to jump out and kick you beasts to death."

After the beating, Ren Yuandao's face immediately became red and swollen, and blood was flowing from his mouth, but he dared not shout. However, even if he wanted to shout, he could no longer do so.

Long Fei then loudly announced this to the more than three thousand puppet soldiers.

"I'm giving you a chance now. Point out the people whose hands are stained with the blood of our fellow villagers."

As soon as Long Fei finished speaking, the puppet soldiers, despite their red and swollen eyes, tried their best to open them and immediately began to point them out.

Within minutes, more than a hundred puppet soldiers were identified and brought out.

This included Division Commander Ren Yuandao, as well as the Deputy Division Commander and Chief of Staff.

Long Fei gave Xie Qiang a direct order: "Kill all these puppet soldiers."

"Yes……"

Xie Qiang quickly turned around and waved to his subordinates.

Two or three hundred soldiers from the Special Operations Division immediately stepped forward, and two soldiers escorted a puppet soldier to the side.

These more than one hundred puppet soldiers were so terrified that they soiled themselves, their legs went weak, and they were unable to walk at all.

The soldiers smelled the stench, cursed, and dragged them aside.

"Bang bang bang..."

After a burst of gunfire, the more than one hundred puppet soldiers were shot dead on the spot.

The villagers who were watching felt extremely relieved when they saw this scene, and they all shouted.

"Good...good...he deserves to die...good for him..."

The remaining puppet soldiers, unsure whether Long Fei would also execute them, squatted on the ground in unease.

At this moment, they disregarded the pain in their eyes and all stared at Long Fei.

After scanning the group of puppet soldiers, Long Fei continued speaking loudly.

"You now have two paths. The first is death, and the second is to join my Dragon Flame Army, follow us to kill the Japanese devils, and wash away your shame with their blood."

At this point, how could the puppet troops possibly choose the path of death? Although joining the Dragon Flame Army might also mean dying in battle, it was still better than being shot now.

Moreover, many of them had only become puppet soldiers out of necessity due to the circumstances.

They still had a basic conscience; deep down, they were not willing to be the Japanese invaders' lackeys.

"We are willing to join the Dragon Flame Legion."

"We promise to follow you wholeheartedly to kill the Japanese devils."

Seeing that the puppet troops all agreed, Long Fei called over the six army commanders and gave them instructions.

“There are three thousand puppet troops here. Each of your six armies will receive five hundred. Do not issue them weapons for the time being. Keep a close watch on them.”

All six army commanders nodded in agreement.

The next question was how to deal with these Japanese soldiers, Long Fei immediately ordered.

"You all remember clearly now, right? How these Japanese devils brutally harmed our fellow villagers."

“I command you to treat them as they treat you, and kill them in the same way.”

After saying that, Long Fei took out a captured Japanese sword and had four soldiers straighten and stretch out Jianren's arms and legs.

Long Fei, gripping his knife, walked up to Yuan Jianren and said sternly.

“You little devil, when you killed that mother and child, you said you should go back to where you came from.”

"Now I'll make you go back to where you came from."

After saying that, Long Fei swung his Japanese sword and with a series of clean, sharp cuts, he severed Jianren's hands and legs at the root.

Then Long Fei ordered the four soldiers: "Find this Japanese soldier and throw him into a latrine. Remember, leave his head out so he doesn't die too quickly."

This scene was incredibly satisfying. Long Fei was ruthless, but no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

The villagers who were watching, in particular, applauded and cheered.

The other Japanese soldiers were killed according to the crimes they had committed before; some were stabbed to death with bayonets, some were burned alive with gasoline, some were drowned in ponds, and the rest were buried alive in pits.

At this time, the soldiers also escorted Zhang Daoyi back from the west of the city.

"Reporting to the corps commander, we have confirmed that the Japanese did indeed dig five mass graves in the west of the city, burying all the villagers they killed in them."

Long Fei felt a pang of pain in his heart and said sadly, "Remember the location. After the battle, we'll erect a monument and give them a proper burial."

At this moment, the old man walked up to Long Fei, pointed at the four traitors, and asked.

"Sir, are we just going to let these four traitors go like this? They've done so many bad things for the Japanese."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoyi and the other three were so frightened that they hurriedly tried to explain themselves.

"Sir, we just reported the crime and made contributions, so you promised to let us off the hook."

"Did I agree? I only asked you to report this. Although your report is meritorious, this merit is not enough to offset your crimes. Therefore, I have decided to sentence you to death, to be carried out immediately."

After saying that, Long Fei waved his hand, and eight soldiers immediately stepped forward and escorted Zhang Daoyi and the other three to the side.

No matter how much they cried and screamed, they were shot dead on the spot.

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