Squadron leader Takeki Kurotani ordered the Japanese who were besieging the courtyard to cease fire and waved to the president of the maintenance committee.
"Taijun, what are your orders?"
Zhou Fulu, the chairman of the maintenance committee, was now in awe to the core of this unsmiling Zhuqi Heitani. When he saw the man waving to him, he immediately nodded and bowed and came over with a smile.
Zhuqi Heitani pointed at the remaining security battalion soldiers who were surrounded in the yard, and said word for word: "Your... shout... let them surrender..."
There are now more than a hundred soldiers from the security camp surrounded in the yard, and they have become cornered animals.
Although their combat effectiveness was extremely weak, he only needed to have his subordinates launch a strong attack to defeat them, but if the opponent really put up a stubborn resistance, casualties would still be unavoidable.
The mutiny in the security camp had caused his squadron to lose more than thirty elite soldiers. He was very heartbroken. Now the opponent had no way to escape. Although he was angry about the mutiny in the security camp and wanted to teach them a lesson.
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However, the lives of his soldiers were precious. He did not want to see his men pay casualties for the sake of some dying people, so he planned to be polite first and then fight to trick them out.
"Taijun, just destroy these ungrateful things..."
The security camp and Zhou Fulu have been refusing to deal with each other. He wished that all the people in the security camp would die. When he heard that Zhuqi Heigu wanted to recruit them, he felt a little uncomfortable.
But just in the middle of his words, he saw the impatient look of Zhuqi Heitani, and his heart suddenly trembled. He hurriedly swallowed what he wanted to say, and said with a smile: "I'm going to shout, I'm going to shout
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Zhang Heizi and the others have been surrounded by the Japanese like an iron barrel. Despair and pessimism are spreading in their hearts. They know how ruthless the little Japanese are and they may not be able to escape today.
Although the Japs are currently besieging and refusing to attack, Zhang Heizi and the others feel even more uneasy. The Japs must be preparing firepower.
"Brothers, I, Zhang Heizi, can't help you anymore." Looking at the disgraced brothers behind him, Zhang Heizi also felt a little regretful. He didn't expect things to develop to this point.
"Company commander, this is all of our own free will. We don't blame you."
"Yes, company commander, we don't blame you. It's a pity that even though so many brothers died, we still couldn't rescue the battalion commander..."
The remaining brothers in the security camp leaned against the wall and spoke one after another.
"Good brothers, they are all good brothers." Looking at these brothers covered in blood, Zhang Heizi couldn't hold back the tears rolling out of his eyes.
"I'm afraid we won't survive today, but even if we die, we will have to drag a few little devils to support us!" Zhang Heizi said fiercely, waving his fist.
"Yes, let's fight the little devil." The brothers also got angry, knowing that they were already fighting to the death with the little devil and were not prepared to walk out of the yard alive.
"Everyone, check the ammunition and load the bayonets." Zhang Heizi had already made up his mind to die, but became calmer than ever before.
Just as the soldiers of the security camp who were surrounded in the courtyard were preparing to fight to the death against the Japs, the voice of Chairman Zhou Fulu suddenly came from outside.
Zhou Fulu, the maintenance president, hid behind a sandbag and carefully poked half of his head out, and the voice of the sharp duck's voice rang out.
"People inside, listen!"
"You are eating the salaries of the Imperial Army and not repaying your kindness. Instead, you have committed rebellion. You should have been punished with death. However, the Imperial Army is kind and has asked me to tell you that as long as you surrender and no longer fight against the Imperial Army, the Imperial Army will spare you."
You all die!"
Zhou Fulu's shouting reached the ears of the brothers in the security camp, causing the brothers who were originally determined to fight the Japanese to have different expressions, and their determination to die was loosened.
"Company Commander, Company Commander, we don't have to die..." Some people who didn't want to die shouted excitedly.
Zhang Heizi was so angry that he kicked the shouting brother down: "You worthless thing, we have killed so many little devils, can they spare us?"
Hearing Zhang Heizi's reminder, the brothers who had been holding on to luck woke up again and no longer thought about surrendering.
"My surname is Zhou, you damn kid tell me that I'm Chinese and I'm beating the little Japs. There's no way for us to surrender! If you have the guts, beat me. If I frown, I don't have the surname Zhang!"
"Zhang Heizi, even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about your woman and baby. If you continue to resist like this, you won't be the only one who will die." Zhou Fulu shouted threats.
Zhang Heizi suddenly became anxious when he thought of the women and children at home, and shouted outside: "Zhou, if you dare to touch them, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Zhou Fulu snorted coldly and shouted: "I am not afraid of slanting shadows when I am upright, and I am not afraid of living people. How can I be afraid of a dead ghost? What a joke."
"Stop dilly-dallying, throw out your gun and surrender, otherwise the imperial army will attack and none of you will survive!"
Zhou Fulu is very high-spirited now. No matter what happens, in the future in Ruichang, he will be the second boss of the imperial army, and the security camp will no longer threaten his position.
Zhou Fulu's shouting made the soldiers in the security camp in the courtyard feel excited. Although they were determined to die, when they thought about their children and mother at home, their confidence was half weakened.
"Company commander, how about we surrender?" A brother was worried about the safety of his family and was shaken at this moment.
Zhang Heizi looked at the eager eyes around him, and all the courage he mustered up was gone. They were all locals. If his family was implicated because of them, he would never forgive himself until his death.
After all, Zhang Heizi was not a qualified commander. Under Zhou Fulu's intimidation and threats, he had already thrown himself into disarray. He sighed heavily.
When the Japanese squadron leader Zhuqi Heitani heard this, he showed a knowing smile, stepped forward and said: "As long as you... put down your weapons... surrender, I can... forget the past and promise... you
The safety of...life and...property.”
When Zhang Heizi and the others heard the personal promise from the Japanese squadron leader Zhuqi Heigu, most of their doubts were dispelled.
At this moment, the battalion commander Meng Fanggang, who was tied up, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and hurriedly shouted into the yard: "Brothers, don't surrender, the little devils are lying to you, and they will not let you go.
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But for the safety of their own family, Zhang Heizi and the others couldn't listen to Meng Fanggang's reminder at this moment. They said they were sorry, threw out their guns, opened the door, and walked out in a hurry.
Seeing Zhang Heizi and the others surrendering and walking out, Meng Fanggang closed his eyes in pain.
The Japanese squadron leader Zhuqi Heitani had a hint of murderous intent in his eyebrows and waved to the Japanese around him. The Japanese rushed forward one after another and used bayonets to drive Zhang Heizi and others to one side of the street to take care of them.
"Didn't you say let us go?" Seeing the Japanese driving them away, Zhang Heizi still wanted to assert his sovereignty.
The smile on Zhuqi Heitani's face faded, he looked coldly at the more than 100 people in the security camp who were disarmed and said: "You killed my people, then you have to pay the price."
Zhang Heizi saw the murderous face of the Japanese soldier Zhuqi Heigu and realized something was wrong. However, he took a step slower and was immediately greeted by the Japanese soldier's gun butt.
"Damn it, you little devil, you've betrayed your trust!" Zhang Heizi screamed in pain and couldn't help but curse.
But now that they had been disarmed and surrounded by Japanese soldiers with loaded ammunition, cursing was of no use.
"Take them over and shoot them all!" Zhuqi Heitani turned around faster than he could turn the page of a book, and he had murderous intentions.