The cowshed was smelly, mosquitoes and flies were flying, cow feces was everywhere, and there were a few dung beetles busy.
"It's too real. This aura, this scene, it's so real that it's almost suffocating me!”Ye Long smiled bitterly. He tried his best to move to a place with less cow poop while observing the situation of the village below.
"Moo." An old cow with curved horns chewed on grass and barked at Ye Long.
Ignoring it, Ye Long crouched down at the foot of the wall outside the cowshed and took out his 98K to take a look. The 8x scope was much clearer than the 4x scope.
Following Ye Long's line of sight, the viewers in the livestream could also see the contents of the 8x scope clearly.
The Japanese in the small village had obviously heard the gunshots. Ye Long saw that some of the Japanese were gathering and packing their equipment. It was obvious that they were planning to go over and check on the situation.
The camera moved up, and Ye Long began to check the situation in the village.
There were about 40 to 50 Japanese and Imperial Association soldiers in the village, which should be the remaining number.
In the northeast corner of the village, there was a Japanese watchtower. There was a Japanese and two Imperial Association soldiers on it.
"It's a little tricky, brothers. The three Japanese on the watchtower have machine guns and occupy the highest point of the village. Once I'm exposed, I'll probably be shot into a sieve by them.”
Frowning, Ye Long continued to move the camera as he spoke.
A house with a Japanese flag attracted Ye Long's attention. It was the most luxurious house in the village. It was made of brick and wood, and there were two soldiers of the Imperial Association standing guard at the door.
"This place should be the base camp of the Japanese in the village. The officials should be here. However, how can I break through the dozens of Imperial Association soldiers and the Japanese on the periphery alone and avoid the machine gun on the watchtower?”
Among the audience, there were many who were watching the show.
"Host, don't be afraid. You're the main character.”
"Use your stroke marksmanship to f * ck them.”
"Let's blow up the watchtower first."
"If the host is scared, then quit the game.”
"Retreat my ass, just force your anus. Streamer, you have bandages, first aid kit, and medical kit.”
"That's right. Why would immortals be afraid of these ordinary players?”
"Don't mess around. The streamer has really transmigrated. What if he dies?”
"Numbing dozens of enemies, they all have guns in their hands. I'm afraid you're not Shi Lezhi."
"We need a plan, streamer."
Ye Long didn't pay attention to what everyone was talking about in the live broadcast room. He continued to observe the situation in the village.
Suddenly, his camera stopped on a grain-sunning field to the west of the village.
This was a public grain-sunning field. It was relatively wide, but at this time, the grain-sunning field was not drying crops, but the corpses of villagers...
There were two types of corpses. One was wearing clothes, and the other was not.
The corpse that was wearing clothes was a man from the village, an old man, and the one that was not wearing clothes…
They died in all sorts of strange ways. Some had their heads chopped off, some had their chests cut open, some had their foreheads cut off, and some had their limbs crushed.
A few children were stabbed into their stomachs with two-meter-long wooden sticks. They were skewered in the grain-sunning field. The children were not dead yet. They were still moving weakly...
Under the 8x scope, the children's faces were filled with pain and despair…
Ye Long's breathing gradually became rough, and a ball of fire burned in his chest.
The children's desperate expressions were so glaring that it not only burned Ye Long's eyes but also his soul.
" F * ck you…" Ye Long growled.
The live broadcast room instantly exploded.
"F * ck those Japanese…"
"Goddammit, I want to f * ck them. Streamer, go up and kill them. This month's salary is yours!”
"I don't know if this is true or not, but at this moment, I only have one thought in my mind…kill all the Japanese!”
"Kill all the Japanese!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill them!"
" Those are all innocent civilians. Oh my god…"
" China's First Pin rewarded the streamer with five airplanes…"
" Wang Shu rewarded the streamer with ten airplanes…"
" Gifted three rockets to the streamer when I was a child…"
His popularity shot up to 150,000, 160,000, 180,000, 200,000…
The breathtakingly realistic scene caused the live broadcast room to reach 560,000 viewers in a short period of time.
These weren't die-hard fans. The 560,000 viewers flooded the screen with comments, and the wave after wave of airplane and rocket tips caused the entire live streaming platform to explode.
Wave after wave of spectators rushed over to snatch the Red Envelopes and watch. Then, they were shocked and began to curse with gritted teeth.
The administrators of the platform's management office who were still thinking of ways to break the system ban stopped working. They gritted their teeth and cursed as they watched the livestream. Some of them even logged into their accounts and tipped Ye Long.
Ye Long maintained this posture for a few minutes. In these few minutes, the number of gifts he received from his stream was more than the total number of gifts he received from his stream.
In just a few minutes, the total amount of tips added up to 600,000!
Moreover, there were netizens who were giving tips every minute and every second. Everyone only had one request, kill!
Kill all the devils, leave no one alive!
" Although we've learned about this period of history from textbooks, war films, and various film and television materials, we've now witnessed the brutality of the Japanese army. At least a hundred villagers were on this grain-sunning field, and those children were even more…"
" And this is just the tip of the iceberg. Phew, I don't want to stir up emotions, but now, I have to say..."
"Now, I'm going to do what every brave person in China would do!”
"I want to kill them all! Even if I die, I will kill them all!”
" Brothers, witness me!!!"
Ye Long took a deep breath and jumped up. He bent his back and walked along the shade of the trees on the mountain road, gradually approaching the village.
In the live broadcast room, the audience's emotions were ignited. Countless people were watching in front of their computers and phones, their blood boiling as they shouted to kill the Japanese.
On campus, in the factory, on the road, in the office, everyone watching the live broadcast could attract the attention of their friends and even passers-by.
The popularity of the live broadcast room rose rapidly.
Six hundred thousand, seven hundred and fifty thousand, nine hundred thousand, one million and one hundred thousand…
[PS: The description is not fabricated. Some of the information that can be found shows that the Japanese army committed even more brutal crimes than this. This is really just the tip of the iceberg. We can not live in hatred, but we must remember this cruel history!]
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