Chapter 893 Killing and setting fire
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The ultimate kill order is of course a final kill order against the hardcore traitor Wei Guifang's family. Well, only the father and the other ones must die. The rest can be punished appropriately according to the crime, but they may not necessarily die. And Li Yunlong also played a fancy job:
"Our Eighth Route Army has a policy of captives. Those who have made great achievements can be exempted from punishment. You have captured the high-ranking officials of the Japanese traitors, you have shot the Japanese personally, you..."
Outside the stronghold, Li Yunlong was reciting the regulations on making meritorious achievements one by one, but it made the traitors and puppet soldiers in the store unable to sit still.
Especially Wei Guifang and his son Wei Dayou looked at every puppet army beside him vigilantly and protected Jiaxiao behind him.
"On ordinary days, I, Mr. Wei, treat you very well. Don't do anything traitors. Before doing things, you must touch your conscience!" said the mature Wei Guifang, holding a box cannon in his hand.
"Yes, be honest, I usually take you to the kilns and play, so don't forget your duty." Wei Dayou also said.
"Talk about conscience and do your duty, right?" At this time, a tall puppet soldier pointed at the family with a Czech style, and then said, "Talk about conscience, we will follow your family to work hard for the Japanese devils,
Even if you have a conscience? We have seen how many people the Japanese killed? We have seen it with our own eyes! We are all Chinese, but you are working hard for the Japanese!"
"Also, my family was plundered by your Wei family back then, and my grandfather's legs were broken by your family until he died. I remember all these! Ask me again.
Which of these brothers has never been bullied by your family? Including Wei Datong from your family, wasn’t you forced to leave?”
"Besides, you can't survive anyway, so stay here, brothers have to accompany you to die. If you use your family's life to exchange for our brothers to survive, this transaction will not be a loss!"
After the tall puppet army finished speaking, he glanced at the surroundings: "If you want to survive, each person will fire a shot! Uncle Wei, don't say that I'm doing the best. I'll send your little one over here and we'll take you away!"
"You are Xiaowu from the Wang family next door... OK, very good, I, Old Wei, actually took a look! If you can stand up, it seems that these people have listened to you... Well, you all go over!
"The rich man from Wei sighed and stopped talking. The women and children behind him were crying and were pushed down by Wei Dayou.
"Come on, give me some fun!" Wei Dayou said and stood in front of his father.
Dada, dada... Dada... After the sound of machine guns and rifles, two hardcore traitors were beaten into sieves.
"Master, I'm..." The old woman from the Wei family cried and pounced on the two people, and the three concubines wiped tears with a smile on their lips. As for Wei Dayou's family, no one went there.
"Let's go, Chunhua, we can live a peaceful life in the future..." Wang Xiaowu said, and took Wei Dayou's wife and children behind him.
"You, you, you, you..." The old lady of the Wei family stopped crying now and looked at Wang Xiaowu with a ferocious look.
"What do you think of me? You don't know what's going on in your family? Can I know? Let's go, if I don't help you, can you have this in your family? Well, in the future, we have to change it back and follow our surname Wang.
.” Wang Xiaowu next door picked up his son, leaving everyone with a look of shock...
Li Yunlong and the others naturally didn't know about the matter in the base, and they were still reciting various regulations until gunfire sounded.
Then, the white flag was slammed out, and Wang Xiaowu, who was holding the child, led a group of puppet army brothers, raised their hands high, and lined up. They had ropes hanging on their shoulders, and the rope was dragged to the ground.
After looking closely, the bundles of guns were dragged out of the stronghold. Well, the Eighth Route Army said that taking the initiative to hand over the guns was also a meritorious performance.
"Bageyalu, beat me, beat them..." In the artillery tower, the Japanese Inukai roared loudly, holding his rifle and aimed at the design hole.
Then, with a bang, a bullet hit the wall of the shooting hole, and the splashed bricks and stones hit Inukai's eyes. Before Inukai's shouting sounded, another bullet flew in and directly
It hit the bridge of Inuya's nose and her entire head was opened.
With the heavy sound of falling to the ground, Inukai's corpse lay on his back on the ground on the second floor of the artillery tower, red and white flowing out of the back of his head, and a lake on the ground.
"The Japanese still have no experience. They actually have lights in the artillery tower. Isn't this a shadow for us?" Xizi blew the mosquitoes that fell in front of her and said to the side.
"The Japanese miscellaneous troops are just like this!" In the dark, someone replied. Well, why is the 36th Division called the miscellaneous troops? This is a question...
"Okay, let me tell you what's going on inside this artillery tower?" Outside the stronghold, the puppet soldiers who were "protected to go out" accepted Qian Yongfu's investigation.
"Report to the Eighth Route Commander, we have made meritorious achievements." Wang Xiaowu, who was holding the child, handed the child to the child's mother, and then said: "Report to the officer, the situation of the artillery tower is like this, plus the roof is considered to be the third floor,
But when we came out, we set a fire, and it should be burned now. Sir, is this a meritorious service?"
"Set fire, you killed people and set fire? It's really all the killings and set fires." Qian Yongfu finished speaking, then looked towards the stronghold. At this moment, there was already a fire moving, and it seemed that the fire was still very strong.
big.
"Report to the commander, we piled the tables, stools, quilts and so on the bottom of the stairs of the building, poured kerosene, and lit a candle head..." Wang Xiaowu explained the fire prevention process.
"Okay, take it down, be smart, how much supplies will be burned out by this fire? However, you kill the hardcore traitor and burn the artillery tower are a major meritorious sign, and this is not wrong! I will be here later.
The battle report adds credit to you. As for you, those who are willing to join the Eighth Route Army, we welcome you. If you don’t want to, send the travel fee to go home.” Qian Yongfu said.
"Thank you, thank you, the Eighth Route Commander!" The puppet soldiers gathered together, and when they heard Qian Yongfu's words, they felt a little relieved.
The puppet soldiers were relieved, but the Japanese soldiers in the artillery tower were toads climbing the pepper tree - Macaque.
It's not okay without numb claws. It's just a small team of more than a dozen people. Now the veterans are dead, the team leader is all shot, and there is still a fire under his feet running upwards. What should I do? The new recruits received
, it is for the empire to leave everything behind, and fight to the death is to be loyal to the emperor underground. But it feels bad to roast the living people.
Chapter completed!