The system sent me to fight

After saying this, he raked his ears and pointed the butt of the gun at the ghost lieutenant lying on the ground dying like a dead dog, and continued with a serious expression: "Then he is your fate!"

The two second lieutenants clearly felt the killing intent emanating from Pa's ears, but they were not fools, knowing that if they just said this, they would definitely die.

So he bargained: "Say it, what good does it do us?"

Chapter 586 Yang Jing's mouth, a deceiving ghost

"Say it, I will spare your life, if you don't say it, he will be your fate!"

After speaking, Rake Ears decisively pulled the trigger.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

A burst of gunshots rang out, and a large puddle of bright red blood oozes from Lieutenant Guizi's face.

The little devil also woke up from the coma again, his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

He kept panting heavily, and even the sound of howling was gone.

Then, he pointed his gun at the crotch of one of the devil's lieutenants, and said in a cold voice: "I have a limit to my patience, tell me!"

Raking his ears with a gloomy face, his voice revealed an undisguised murderous intent.

"Then, those reporters were taken away by Squadron Leader Tsukada 10 minutes ago. It seems that His Excellency Commander ordered to execute those reporters..."

The expression on Rake's ears became even more ugly, and he continued to ask, "Where is the place of execution?"

The second lieutenant swallowed his throat and replied truthfully: "Go south along the road outside the church for about 5 kilometers, there is a mass grave by the roadside, and that is the place of execution..."

"Snapped!"

As soon as Second Lieutenant Guizi finished speaking, a bullet pierced his forehead, and then flew out from the back of his head with a coquettish blood arrow, splashing blood all over the players next to him.

The second lieutenant of the devil was so frightened that his chrysanthemum tightened, his mouth moved, and he was about to ask Yang Jing why he didn't speak well.

Yang Jing fired again.

"Snapped!"

The gunshot rang out, and the devil's second lieutenant collapsed immediately.

"It's not the promise I made to you just now!"

If the little devil had a soul, he would definitely scold Yang Jing for being shameless.

But what he didn't know was that Yang Jing lied to him again.

Because even if he made a promise, he would break his promise.

When dealing with little devils, Yang Jing never showed mercy. All the little devils who believed in his words were sent into reincarnation by him in the end.

Yang Jing glanced at Lieutenant Guizi who was lying on the ground with a lot of exhalation and little inhalation, and immediately looked away.

He didn't keep shooting, not out of pity, but because the kid wouldn't have survived if he hadn't.

It would be better to let pain, fear, and regret torment him a little more than to make him happy.

"Withdraw, hurry up!"

"Quick!—"

Instead, Yang Jing immediately led the team members to evacuate from the building.

There were several military vehicles parked at the gate of the building, Yang Jing rushed to one of the military trucks, opened the door and got into the driver's cab.

He slipped the box cannon back into the holster and started the car quickly.

Long Yun, Xu Zhenxing, Xu Changqing and others also launched a military card each.

For keyless start, whether it is the Dragon Soul Special Warfare Brigade of the Huben Regiment or a senior agent of the military command, it is a compulsory skill.

The rest of the team members and agents jumped into the rear compartment of the military card quickly and orderly.

According to the estimated time, the devil who executed the execution may have brought the reporters to the execution ground, and even started the execution.

Yang Jing was driving the military vehicle, stepping on the gas pedal fiercely.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!—"

In the hands of Yang Jing, the military card was driven like a supercar, and the driving speed was set to the fastest, heading south along the rough dirt road, driving fast and fast.

Billows of smoke and dust were pulled up on the road.

The team members in the carriage held their guns on their chests, and tightly grasped the railing of the carriage with both hands, for fear that if they didn't pay attention, they would be thrown out.

……

A few kilometers away, there is a mass grave in a barren hill.

There are many mass burial pits near the barren ridge. The pits vary in size. Many soldiers and civilians massacred by devils are buried under these pits.

Perhaps the corpses moistened the land, and the weeds on the ridge grew extraordinarily lush.

"Ah..."

"Quack quack!..."

From time to time, crows screamed mournfully in the mass burial site, and the surrounding area was filled with a mysterious and eerie atmosphere.

Several Devils military trucks lined up and parked on the side of the Huangling road. The bright headlights in front of the trucks illuminated the dirt road ahead like daytime.

"idiot!"

"quick!"

"Hurry up!"

With weapons in their hands, more than 100 little devils cursed and drove a group of tied people to the open space in the barren ridge.

These bound people have different skin colors and faces, including Western faces and Eastern faces.

There are even two black faces.

This group of people is the press corps.

At this time, these reporters did not know that the little devil was going to execute them.

What's more, they don't know that the mass burial site under their feet, where countless wronged souls are buried, is the place where everyone's life ends.

"Where is this place, Fake oil!"

"Dart! You savages, what are you trying to do by bringing us here?"

Several male reporters with western faces turned their heads and glanced around, cursing the little devil in English, and they protested loudly.

At this time, a ghost captain came over with a saber in his hand. He had a long scar on his face, extending from his left temple to the corner of his left mouth, making him look even more ferocious.

This ghost captain is none other than the squadron leader of the Tsukada Squadron, Tsukada Slag.

Tsukada Slag looked down on everyone, and said in a serious tone: "You stupid Westerners, why did you come to our east when you have nothing to do, why don't you just stay in your own home?

Even if you come, why do you want to come here to destroy the good things of my Great Japanese Empire?

Your behavior has violated the bottom line of our Great Japanese Empire!

Therefore, you have to pay the price of your life for your stupid behavior, you are all dead! "

These war correspondents present often shuttle between various cruel battlefields. They have long been used to seeing life and death, and they also look down on life and death.

Many companions even sacrificed their lives for this and died on the battlefield of the interview.

They took risks on the battlefield for their beliefs. Even though everyone knew that the devil was going to kill people, no one knelt down and begged for mercy.

One of the Western men with a high nose bridge and blue eyes said: "You Japanese have violated international conventions and committed heinous crimes. God will not forgive you, and will not forgive you!"

"You stupid guys, you still believe in God when you're dying!" Tsukada Sakae showed a contemptuous and cruel smile: "As for whether your God will forgive me, you can't see it!

Hahaha!Since you believe in God so much, I will do a good deed and send you to accompany him! "

"Dart, you cruel and savage fellows, God will not forgive you!"

"You devils and butchers with blood on your hands, you will not end well!"

The reporters angrily cursed at the devil soldier.

Opposite to a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, instead of being irritated by the scolding of the reporters, the surrounding devils smiled wantonly and cruelly.

It felt like admiring a group of clowns.

However, at this moment, a beam of light suddenly shot from a distance, hitting Tsukada Zha's face.

The old devil turned his head subconsciously, looking for the direction where the beam of light came from: "Baga, where did the headlights come from!"

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Chapter 587 It's a close call

A second lieutenant of the devil stood in the backlight and stared at the rapidly approaching military card, and said after a while: "Your Excellency, Captain, that seems to be the military card of our squadron."

"Nani?"

Tsukada Slag asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What are they doing here?"

Second Lieutenant Guizi thought for a while and said, "Maybe he wants to give these stupid reporters a ride."

"Yoxi! That's how it should be!"

Tsukada Slag nodded, because he really couldn't think of anything other than this explanation.

Instead, the old devil's face darkened, and he yelled at the subordinates beside him: "Warriors of the empire, send these stupid reporters to see God!"

"Hahaha! If there is a next life, remember, don't touch the bottom line of my Great Japanese Empire again!"

"Crack!"

"Kakaka!..."

Hearing the order from Squadron Leader Tsukata Slag, the devil's executioners pulled the bolts one after another, raised the 10-type rifle in their hands, and pointed the dark muzzle at the reporters standing more than [-] meters in front of them.

They didn't pull the trigger immediately, but waited for Tsukada Szag's final order.

"Sendt, Stente! You cruel butchers, devils!"

"We are international land occupation journalists, you cannot and do not have the right to execute us, what you do is a crime against international law!

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!

You demons will definitely receive justice in the future, and God will punish you and send you to hell! "

"You dare to hurt us, I, the United States of America, will not let you go, and you will definitely pay the price for what you did today!"

"My British Empire will not let you go!"

"I, the Third Reich, will not let you go!"

"I am the Soviet Union..."

A few reporters scolded the Devil Bing out of righteous indignation, and a few reporters tried to put pressure on Tsukada Scum with the motherland behind them.

There are also some reporters, such as Song Jiayi and others, who seem very calm, just staring at the devil's executioner in front of him.

There was no trace of fear on their faces.

Because they know very well that these little devils have long been brainwashed, devoid of conscience, and commit all kinds of evil.

They have always only believed in force and butchery knives, justice is nothing but shit to them, no, it is worse than shit.

Because shit will stink at least for a while.

"Indeed, the current Great Japanese Empire does not want and is unwilling to go to war with the countries behind you.

However, do you think anyone will know that you died at the hands of my Great Japanese Imperial Army? "

"You know, this is China, not my big Japan."

"Here, besides our Imperial Japanese Army, there are also the regular army and guerrillas of China, as well as the military command agents of China, and even bandits."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, there are still many beauties among you, and the bandits in China will inevitably not be interested in sex."

Tsukada Slag didn't care about everyone's accusations and cursing at all, and even had a hint of enjoyment on his face.

He is an out-and-out mutant. No, to be precise, almost most of the little devils have been mentally distorted after being brainwashed by militarism.