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Chapter 500 Mutiny

Since the Japanese invaded the city, the brothers in the security camp have been feeling cowardly. In the past, they were the security team of Ruichang, responsible for protecting the country and the people.

Although they did many immoral things, when they assisted the Sichuan army in defending the city, the people of Ruichang served them tea and water, saying that they were heroes who defended their home and country, which made them feel straightened when they walked on the street.

Quite a few, I was extremely proud and proud at that time.

But after the fall of Ruichang, they had no choice but to become soldiers in the security camp, and everything changed drastically.

The neighbors who once praised them no longer have the same enthusiasm as before. When they see them, they hide away like the god of plague, pointing behind them with disdain.

The psychological gap from being a hero who defended his home and country to being like a rat crossing the street made the soldiers in the security camp feel unhappy, lonely and lonely.

They did not dare to offend the arrogant Japanese soldiers, and even an ordinary little Japanese soldier dared to boss them around, so that even if they were dissatisfied, they could only endure it with a smile on their faces.

In addition, Zhou Fulu, the chairman of the maintenance committee, even used the power of the Japs to ride on the heads of their brothers in the security camp. However, the camp commander Meng Fan had just been tied up and no one stood up for them. He had been holding back a long time in his heart.

Stock fire.

And now Zhang Heizi's words were like a spark, instantly igniting the long-suppressed anger in the hearts of the brothers. This anger surged in the chest and could not help but burst out.

Although they were scolded by their superiors in the past, they were still considered free and lived as individuals.

However, since they became members of the security camp, their dignity and personality have been trampled on, and they live like dogs under the devil's control, not even half human.

"Damn it, I've rebelled! I won't serve the Japanese anymore!" One brother couldn't help shouting with his arms when he thought of the humiliation he had suffered these days.

"I've rebelled too, let's save my eldest brother!" The brothers were like firewood, catching sparks, and the crowd immediately became excited.

The brothers in the security camp were shouting and making a lot of noise. When the Japanese sergeant in charge of guarding them heard their noise, his face suddenly darkened.

The Japs sergeant waved his hand, and several Japs understood. With fierce faces, they picked up their rifle butts and hit the heads of the brothers who stood up in the security camp.

"Squat down! Squat down!"

These little devils hit them hard and yelled loudly. The people in the security camp immediately screamed in pain. Several people's heads were smashed, and warm blood flowed down their cheeks.

Although the security battalion can now be regarded as the little devil's friendly forces, the little devil does not regard these spineless security camp soldiers as friendly forces in his heart.

The status of the security camp was not even as good as that of a Japanese dog, so I didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt when I was beaten and scolded, and I had no intention of holding back, so I beat him severely.

The people in the security camp were already harboring a fire in their hearts and wanted to rebel, but now the behavior of the Japanese had only added fuel to the flames, completely igniting their inner anger.

Zhang Heizi kicked over the Japanese soldier who was hitting him with the butt of his rifle. He picked up the bench next to him and threw it out. He shouted: "Brothers! What are you waiting for! It's against you!"

There were more than 200 people in the security camp who were beaten by a few Japanese soldiers until they were crouching and wailing. The main reason why they did not dare to resist was that they were scared of being beaten by Japanese soldiers before, and their fear of Japanese soldiers had penetrated into their bones.

But now that I saw Zhang Heizi kicking a Japs over and heard his yelling, they all woke up and realized that I was about to betray him, and I was so scared.

A few brave ones took the lead. Some went to snatch the gun from the Japs' hands, while others rushed out with clenched fists and waved them in the Japs' faces.

These little devils were enjoying the beating when the sudden resistance caught them off guard. They were all thrown to the ground, and the two sides soon started fighting.

Seeing someone taking the lead in taking action, those who were still hesitating became more courageous. They rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward to help. The few Japs who had the upper hand were instantly overwhelmed and beaten until they kept wailing.

The little Japs had never encountered any decent resistance since they entered the city. Seeing the people from the security camp suddenly beating their own people, the Japs sergeant suddenly became furious.

"Bagaya road!"

The Japanese sergeant swore angrily, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pulled the trigger at a soldier from the security camp who rushed over.

The bullet roared through the head of the security camp soldier, and blood mixed with brain matter spurted out from the back of the head.

The soldier from the security camp staggered forward and ran a few more steps before falling to the ground with a thud.

The sudden sound of gunshots immediately silenced the chaotic and noisy courtyard, and everyone's eyes were not attracted to the bleeding security camp soldier who fell to the ground.

When the Japanese Army Sergeant saw that the situation was controlled by his own shooting, although he was still sullen, he was still feeling proud in his heart. These Chinese people had to teach them a lesson, so that they would know who was the master of this place.

"Everyone...go back and squat down! Otherwise...shoot to death!" The Japanese sergeant held up a smoking pistol and threatened the security camp soldiers fiercely.

Seeing the fierce-faced Japanese, and then looking at the brother who was lying motionless on the ground, the eyes of the other security camp soldiers suddenly turned red.

"You bastard little devil, I will fight with you!" Seeing a brother being beaten to death on the spot, a brother suddenly became furious, picked up the bench and rushed towards the Japanese.

Seeing the angry security battalion soldiers rushing toward him, the Jaap Sergeant's expression changed slightly, and then a ferocious look flashed in his eyes before he pulled the trigger again.

"Brothers! Avenge your dead brothers!"

Seeing two brothers fall at the gunpoint of the Japanese in just a short period of time, Zhang Heizi reacted from the shock and raised his arms and shouted.

The two hundred tough-minded men, like angry volcanoes, let out an angry roar and rushed towards the Japanese Army Sergeant.

The Japanese Army Cao was also shocked. He did not expect that killing the chicken to scare the monkeys had no effect. Instead, it aroused public anger. He was so frightened that he fired and retreated.

The surrounding Japanese soldiers also pulled the bolts of their guns and shot at the mutinous security camp soldiers. Several brothers who rushed in front immediately fell into a pool of blood.

But the blood no longer scares the brothers in the security camp, but instead arouses their hatred and anger.

Zhang Heizi caught up with the Japanese soldier and knocked him to the ground with a bench. Before he could get up from the ground, another bench hit him on the head, causing blood to pour out.

The surrounding Japanese soldiers also reacted quickly, but the rate of fire of the rifles in their hands was too slow. Although they killed many brothers, they were quickly knocked to the ground by their brothers.

Although the dozen or so little devils usually show off their power and show off their might, in the face of the more than two hundred security battalion soldiers who rose up to resist, they were like pieces of paper that were torn to pieces in an instant.

When the brothers from the security camp rushed out of the yard and onto the street with shouts and noises, there were only a dozen bloody corpses left in the yard.


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