Anti-Japanese War: Qingfeng Stronghold Bandits, Capture Zhou Weiguo at the Beginning
28 Crocodile Tears was famous for its double standards. The strongest fortress was often broken from the inside!

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Laiyang City.

On the huge city wall, the hypocritical slogan " Building the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere " was painted.

The brick walls that were originally guarding the people of Laiyang City had now been taken over by the devils and became a fortress to celebrate the invasion.

Huge searchlights, sentry posts everywhere, and machine guns and cannons hidden in the dark made the place seem impregnable.

Even if thousands of people were sent out, there were still more than 7,000 enemies guarding this place tightly.

How much suffering and heinous crimes were hidden behind the high walls?

No one could say for sure.

In less than a year, the devils had committed countless crimes in the entire Ludi.

At this moment.

In the special operations team.

The two players who had just slaughtered the village were taking a shower.

It was almost March. In order to conserve energy and train their bodies, they used cold water to wash the mixed blood on their bodies.

There was no such thing as " central heating " in this day and age, and bathing in cold water was even more refreshing than swimming in winter.

The two Japanese were so cold that they couldn't even speak properly.

"Ah, oh, oh, oh…"

A 1.5-meter-tall dwarf was suffering from post-war trauma syndrome.

At this moment, he was shedding crocodile tears. With a pained expression, he said,

"Koizumi, we killed two young children and strangled three old people today.”

The otaku named Koizumi also trembled and roared,"

"Yes, my grandmother said that if you do evil, you will go to hell!”

The dwarf covered his chest with his arms.

"I, I'm scared too."

"When I killed Eighth Route and the bandits, I thought I was working for His Majesty, but when I think about it, I realized that I had done so many unforgivable things.”

Koizumi echoed,"

"They lied to me and said that it was for the Empire's Holy War, but I didn't expect that they would start killing after coming to Zhi Na!”

"They are all liars. Killing unarmed civilians is far more sinful than killing enemy soldiers!”

"Are you kidding me? You can even compete in killing people?”

"My fellow countryman was beaten into a sieve by those bastards. His wife is still waiting for him.”

"I don't want to die like him. It's meaningless!”

“……”

The Wei Nation people were a group of contradictory creatures.

He had done the most inhumane things easily, but he hypocritically relied on self-reflection to "atone for his sins."

The cycle repeated.

It was precisely because of the emphasis on " humanity " that he could do the most inhumane things.

The Wei Nation people had only learned a little about western science and technology, but they had learned the essence of this double-standard skill.

Don't look at what they say, but look at what they do.

It was because of this that they were well-deserving of the title of "East Asian".

The culture of apologizing was a strong evidence.

Just as the two special forces members were getting more and more excited, Yamamoto Ichiki rushed in.

"Eight grid tooth path!"

One of them slapped the short man and Koizumi, sending them flying, blood flowing from their mouths and noses.

He usually didn't use his hands, but he could take a person's life with just a raise of his hand.

Koizumi was already standing on the moral high ground of the empire. Coupled with the fact that newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, he stood up and scolded,"

"Why did you hit me?"

Yamamoto Ichiki slapped him again.

"You are the disgrace of the Empire's soldiers!"

"What exactly are you carrying on the battlefield?”

"If I don't dirty my hands, do I have to let His Majesty the Emperor go to the battlefield personally?”

"If you dare to lose morale again, I'll send you to the front line as cannon fodder and let the bullets of the Eighth Route Army and the National Army kill you!”

After hearing this, Koizumi said,"

"I want to return to China!"

"Shut up!"

Yamamoto Ichiki skillfully slapped Koizumi and angrily rebuked,"

"I think you're crazy. Men, take him away!”

Koizumi was dragged out by the two Japanese and asked in horror,"

"Where are you taking me? I want to go home!"

After the classic scream of a voice actor was heard, the sound of a gun was heard from outside the house.

Bang!

Bang!

With the addition of shots, Koizumi, who had killed the most people, was executed instead.

After doing all this, Yamamoto cursed in his heart,"

"The military academy students taught by those good-for-nothings are getting worse and worse. They can't even compare to the students who came back from the Will Nation.”

Then, Yamamoto Ichiki said to the short man who was scared silly,

"It's up to you whether you want to die like him or live with dignity.”

"I want to live!"

The short man leaned against the wall instinctively." It was Koizumi who talked to me first.”

Seeing this, Yamamoto kicked.

"Using a dead person who can't speak as a shield is still a disgrace to live!”

"Men, hang this guy who has lost the morale of the army to the sentry tower.”

"If he hasn't frozen to death by tomorrow noon, then let him down!”

"Hey!"

The short man was dumbfounded and struggled violently.

"I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him.”

" It's a devil! They're all devils!"

“……”

The number of enemies killed by the special forces on the battlefield far exceeded that of regular infantry.

Therefore, this kind of soldier needed an extremely strong psychological endurance.

Yamamoto's strategy was to use prisoners of war to train, and then practice massacring villages.

Finally, they would fight each other.

The qualified ones were left behind, and the unqualified ones were screened out in time.

This kind of training method was almost the same as raising poisonous insects. The people who were left behind might not necessarily have the best military quality, but they would definitely be qualified killing machines.

However, Yamamoto's method was too bloody.

He was ruthless to his enemies, but even more ruthless to his own people.

Therefore, it would cause him great trouble in the future.

……

Song Village.

In a newly built mass grave somewhere.

Qiu Ming led all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to take off their hats and salute.

Although they had been ambushed on the flanks this time, the military losses were not too great.

After all, this place was far away from the military factory in the border area. The loss of personnel and food was within acceptable limits.

However, the death of a village and the entire Eighth Route Army stationed here was a huge blow to the morale of the people in the base.

It was as if a sharp blade had stabbed into the eight fixed eyes.

It wasn't a fatal injury, but it was extremely humiliating.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers present had tears in their eyes.

"Comrades, their sacrifice will not be in vain.”

"Looking at the deaths of the villagers and soldiers, this batch of Japanese soldiers are very well-equipped.”

"I have an unshirkable responsibility for letting the Japanese steal this trick.”

"I promise that I will make these evil devils pay the price!”

Qiu Ming was reflecting on his actions when Zhao Jie came again.

"Guild Leader, there's a situation."

"What's wrong?"

"Something happened in Clear Wind Camp. Our comrades have been detained.”

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