The Old Man of the Anti-japanese War is a Devil

"quick."

They have been ruled by the devils for a long time, and some sticks can understand simple Japanese. Under the deterrence of the [-] big covers in the hands of the devil soldiers, they all stood up quickly.

Swish.

With a wave of the devil's squadron leader, the crooked handle that had been set up earlier, the three official heavy machine guns fired instantly, dazzling flames gushed out from the barrel, and bullets poured out like flowing water. A storm of death metal was set off.

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Puff puff.

The sound of flesh being torn was heard, warm blood splashed in the night, hideous blood holes appeared on the stick, and some guys were beaten into honeycombs in just a moment.

"Do not..."

"We all surrendered."

"Don't kill me, please."

The stick standing in the back row was still alive, yelling in horror, and some guys even had their crotch rotten, and all the scared shit flowed out.

 …  

dong dong.

The sound of falling to the ground kept ringing, more than 300 sticks were not enough to kill, and they all turned into corpses in minutes, falling in a pool of blood, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

"Drag away."

"Hi."

The ghost soldiers stepped forward, and according to Ji Dong's order, dragged the corpses into the car, and then dragged them to the largest square in the city, and then carried them down and lined them up.

"Master, are you alright?"

Panasonic led a large army into the city, and when he heard the news that Ji Dong had been attacked, he was quite frightened. If anything happened to the chief, he would be in bad luck.

"Just a few sticks."

Ji Dong shook his head, "Immediately control the entire city and gather everyone in the square."

"Hi."

Since he was here to frighten the sticks, he would naturally have to do something to show his ability. If he didn't break those sticks, he wouldn't be a Chinese. .

Chapter 207 Devil (Please Automatically)

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and under Ji Dong's order, the ghost soldiers grabbed the [-] cover and invited the sticks in the city to gather in the square.

What made Ji Dong a little speechless was that those sticks cooperated very well. Before the ghost soldiers broke in, they just yelled a few times, and those guys opened the door obediently, and came out nodding and bowing, one by one like that , just like a pug dog shaking his head.

It's really hard to change after being a dog for a long time.

Ji Dong sighed inwardly.

The stick is like this, why are some Chinese people not like this "five or six zero"?

There are endless rumors that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than that in China, and even the air is fresher. These people, the servility is too deep, and it has been integrated into the bones, and it is difficult to change.

This?

When I came to the square, I saw the bloody corpses lined up like a hornet's nest that were shot by machine guns. The faces of each stick were full of horror, and some people even trembled/shaked in fright.

Swish.

Standing on the temporary platform, Lin Yi glanced around at those sticks, and said in a cold voice, "These are all people who attacked the imperial army. Now, we have killed them all."

A translator next to him was quickly translating Ji Dong's words to those sticks.

"And the warriors of my Great Japanese Empire also sacrificed 27 people."

27 people?

The members of the Bangzi guerrillas mixed in the crowd were about to grit their teeth. They made such a big commotion, selling bombs, engaging in sneak attacks, and even engaged in hand-to-hand combat. He only killed 27 devils ?

At this moment, they all felt like they were pigs.

"Come on."

"Hi."

Panasonic immediately responded.

"Randomly pick out 220 seven people, shoot them on the spot, and bury them with the warriors of the empire."

"Hi."

what?

All the faces of Bangzi present changed, and the crowd suddenly became commotion. However, there were all vigilant devils around, and machine gun positions were set up. Do they dare to resist?

All the faces of Bangzi present changed, and the crowd suddenly became commotion. However, there were all vigilant devils around, and machine gun positions were set up. Do they dare to resist?

"Boss, we are all good citizens. Look, this is our certificate of good citizenship."

After taking refuge in the devil, a stick in charge of maintaining stability smiled coquettishly, and handed a small notebook to Ji Dong.

boom.

He was kicked directly in the stomach, the guy didn't even come back, he just felt a pain in his stomach, an irresistible force surged, and he flew upside down.

thump.

It fell heavily to the ground, opened its mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the guy curled up into a ball in pain.

"Hmph, so many people are hiding in the city, ambushing, and sneak attacking the imperial army. Tell me, there will be people who don't know?" Lin Yi's face was cold, and he glanced at the terrified sticks before continuing: " We can't find out who is in collusion with the guerrillas, so we can only kill people randomly."

Random means that everyone, whether men, women, young or old, or those who take refuge may be selected and killed to pay for their lives. How can this make those sticks not be afraid or terrified?After all, there are too few people who are not afraid of death...  …

"Also, once it is found out who is colluding with the guerrillas, then all relatives, neighbors, classmates, and colleagues involved will be killed."

This?

Not only the stick, but even the ghost soldiers were a little frightened. If it was carried out in this way, it would be scary. If you are not careful, you won't even know how your own people died.

From this point of view, I am afraid that everyone must keep an eye on the people around them, and beware of any guerrilla gangs, because if they are discovered, their heads will also be lost.

demon.

In just a moment, all the sticks present gave Ji Dong such a definition. They felt that Ji Dong standing on the stage was more terrifying than any devil officer they had ever seen. Let each of them be on tenterhooks and endure unimaginable suffering.

Humph.

Seeing the fearful and terrified faces of those sticks, Ji Dong snorted coldly in his heart. There are too many ways to kill and torture people in Chinese history. It is not easy to clean up these sticks.

Regarding Bangzi, Ji Dong has always felt that it is better to kill as much as possible, as staying in this world is also a waste of food.

Ding Deng Deng.

Soon, the terrified sticks were randomly picked out. There were men, women, young and old, all crying desperately. Some even knelt down on the ground and kowtowed their heads. It was miserable like that. To the extreme.

And those ghost soldiers were waiting for Ji Dong's order. .

Chapter 208 Cleaning up Xu Erhang (first order)

Swish.

Ji Dong raised his right hand and suddenly dropped it.

Bang bang bang.

Harsh gunshots rang out, and bullets flew out of the [-] cover. Amidst the horrified screams of those sticks, they easily tore the flesh and blood, and sank into the bodies of those guys. In the splash of warm blood, one after another corpses just fell down.

demon.

That guy is a complete demon.

Staring at Ji Dong, many sticks showed hatred in their eyes. If eyes can kill, there is no doubt that Ji Dong has been cut into pieces by now.

hate it?

This is just the beginning.

Ji Dong's face was full of indifference. In his eyes, the stick is the enemy. If he is soft-hearted to the enemy, then he is cruel to himself.

Looking at those guys, he hoped that these sticks would be a little more bloody and rebel, so that he could win more military exploits.

However, he felt that there was not much hope. If these sticks had the courage to resist, they probably wouldn't have surrendered to outsiders and treated them like dogs for so many years.

"Rest in the city for one night, let these guys prepare food and drink, and leave tomorrow morning for the capital."

"Hi."

The capital city is later Seoul, and then Seoul. After occupying here, the devils set up the North Korean Governor's Mansion here in the capital city in order to control the Korean peninsula.

Since Lin Yi has brought troops here, he will naturally report to the Governor's Mansion.

Ding Deng Deng.

Leaving the rest to Panasonic, Lin Yi returned to the military vehicle converted into a RV, turned over, and wanted to bring Xu Erhang down.

"You devil, executioner."

Crouching in the corner of the carriage, Xu Erhang stared straight at Ji Dong, with disgust and fear in his eyes. The military vehicle was parked by the side of the square, and she saw everything that happened there clearly.

demon?

killer?

Ji Dong had a sneer on his face, "Why, the sympathy is overflowing? Do you think you are the kindest person in this world? All right, let me see how kind you are."

Deng Deng.

Deng Deng.

Walking over in two steps, he grabbed Xu Erhang's clothes.

Her face suddenly changed, but her hands were tied, her feet were injured, she had nowhere to dodge and struggle, her eyes were full of panic, anxiety, and fear, "You..."

wow.