Chapter 132: The Black Army in the Attack 2

Hundreds of people lay on the shore with bated breath, waiting for orders from the warship before rushing in, while the warship remained adrift at sea.

Fujii Jiro calmly instructed some of his men to observe the warships at sea, and the other part quickly prepared for battle. After the Japanese occupied this area, they completely built it into the appearance of the Japanese state.

There were small cabins and small wooden buildings everywhere, and women in a hurry on the road were pulling small children and running to the meeting point not far away.

The child blinked, wondering what was going on, just running after the adult. The whole scene is full of depression.

This is a group of abandoned people who die and have no mark again.

Finally, a group of black shadows began to appear, and these people in uniform directly began to strafe, and the warships on the sea also opened fire.

Fujii Jiro was stunned when the huge flames rose, he hugged his daughter and youngest son tightly, and a ninja on the side appeared anxiously and shouted: "My lord, the enemy's artillery fire is too fierce, we can't stop it, and in a few minutes, all of our people may be killed in the flames." ”

Jiro Fujii bit his lip and trembled violently, he hugged his child again, then turned to look at the ninja and said, "Akita-kun, surrender." ”

The man known as Akita looked at Fujii Jiro fiercely and shouted, "Hachika, a true samurai will not surrender. I'm going to fight them hard. ”

Fujii Jiro didn't stop Akita, and after Akita finished speaking, he saw that Fujii didn't react at all, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he said again: "My lord, then I'll go and hang the white flag." ”

Fujii Jiro looked at the departing Akita expressionlessly, gently stroked the child's head, and the youngest son raised his head to look at his father and said, "Father, will we die?" ”

Fujii Jiro's body trembled slightly and said, "Ah Hong, my father will protect you." ”

Fujii Hiroshi looked outside suspiciously, at this time he didn't know what it meant to be under fire, and human life was as cheap as a dog.

After Akita went out, all the people arranged on the coast had been buried under the enemy's guns, he was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, a few bullets swished through his ears, and he quickly woke up.

Then he quickly ran to the radio station on the side, held down the microphone and shouted: "Surrender, surrender, surrender." ”

After a few shots, the gunfire outside stopped, and the wounded and those hiding in the shadows came out, the man looked in horror at the enemy with a spear in his hand, and the woman held her child in despair. She didn't know how long she could hold it, maybe the bullets would come in the next moment.

More of them looked blankly at the person with a gun in front of them, and after seeing more death, they were much calmer at the moment. Strangely, despite the various expressions, none of them spoke out loud.

All the people formed a circle. Fujii Jiro took a deep breath and walked out with his son and his daughter in his arms.

The crowd automatically split into a passage, and Jiro Fujii and his children stood at the front.

Ling Yunfei walked up slowly, looking at the person standing in front, Fujii Jiro gently touched the heads of the two children, and then pushed the children behind him, he looked at Ling Yunfei bowed violently and said, "Sir, kill me and let my people go." ”

Ling Yunfei looked at Fujii Jiro in front of him with a deliberate look, and suddenly he found that he didn't hate the person in front of him at all, and on the other hand, he was not qualified to hate this person, because he was no longer a Huaxia person.

On the contrary, as a man, he admires the person in front of him very much, no matter what he has done in the past, but at this moment he has done what a man should do, putting the weak behind his back.

Ling Yunfei looked at him and said, "Why should I let them go? ”

Fujii Jiro suddenly became a little flustered, he looked back at the crowd behind him, and said to Ling Yunfei: "They, they will work, they will build houses, and they can serve you." They can even be your slaves, just begging you to keep them alive. ”

Nick and Blair were on the side, looking at Jiro Fujii with disdain.

Ling Yunfei nodded slowly and said, "Kill all the seriously injured." ”

Under the confusion of Blair and Nick, Ling Yunfei disappeared, and all the seriously injured walked out of the queue in silence, they waved to their wives and children, and then sat quietly on the ground.

Gunshots rang out, and dozens of bodies were added to the ground. There was a suppressed wail from the crowd.

When Ling Yunfei reappeared, Ling Er and the others were besieging and killing a group of ninjas. Ling Yunfei watched them fight from the side, and did not go up.

Although there were ninjas who fell and died from time to time during the fight, Ling Yunfei was not satisfied, because although the four of them looked very powerful, they were all fighting alone, and there was no team spirit at all, if they could cooperate, this group of people would not be enough for them to kill.

Finally, five minutes later, all ten ninjas died and fell to the ground, Ling Yunfei suddenly dodged and rushed out, and when he reappeared, he was holding a person's neck in each hand.

Immediately, the two of them collapsed to the ground, and the remaining four people immediately blushed.

Ling Yunfei looked at the four of them and said, "As a qualified warrior, you can't let your guard down at any time. Once you let your guard down, someone else's sharp knife could be stuck in your heart. ”

"Yes, Master."

"Pull them along."

The four of them easily pulled up the people on the ground and followed Ling Yun to the crowd in front.

Fujii Jiro, who was in front of the crowd, saw the person being pulled on the ground, and immediately trembled, and then looked at Ling Yunfei in despair.

Ling Yunfei didn't say anything, he looked at Fujii Jiro and said, "Do you have any tricks now?" ”

Fujii Jiro didn't explain but said, "Sir, please give them the dignity they deserve." Thank you. He bowed again.

Ling Yunfei smiled coldly, and then the flames that erupted from his hands swept past the corpses on the ground, and after a while, more than a dozen clouds of black ash appeared on the ground.

When Fujii Jiro saw this method, he was not surprised, but thanked Ling Yunfei again, then lifted his clothes and took out a short dagger from his abdomen, slowly squatted down, and then looked at Ling Yunfei and said, "Please." Yikes. ”

Just when Fujii Jiro closed his eyes, he suddenly felt that the dagger in his hand was gone, and the blood hole that should have appeared in his abdomen did not appear, he opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yunfei with the dagger in his hand in confusion.

"How many people are there here?" Although Fujii Jiro was puzzled, he still answered Ling Yunfei's words.

"Yes, sir, there were a thousand people, five hundred men, three hundred women, and the rest were children."

Ling Yunfei nodded and said, "If you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare you from dying." ”

A look of hope of shame suddenly appeared on Fujii Jiro's face, he looked at the crowd and bowed heavily to Ling Yunfei: "Thank you, my lord, I swear to follow you for the rest of my life and never betray you." ”

A faint smile appeared on Ling Yunfei's face, and then he looked to the side of the crowd.

He pointed to the crowd and said, "Surrender, or die?" ”

All the adults and children in the crowd knelt down, and no one stood, and when all the ninjas died, they knew that it was over, and they thought that the situation of death had taken a turn again, so they had to seize it.

Looking at this scene, Ling Yunfei was very satisfied, he looked at Fujii Jiro and said, "Your name is Fujii Jiro, right?" ”

"Yes, the villain's name is Jiro Fujii."

"Arrange for them to clean up the battlefield, all the bodies are cremated, there is no extra land here to bury them. After doing these things, come to me in the camp. ”

Fujii Jiro hurriedly said yes again and again.

Ling Yunfei looked at Nick and Blair and said, "You two are camped here. ”

"Yes, Chief, Master."

Ling Yunfei dodged and disappeared in front of him again, and began to search around. Several apprentices followed, and after a few investigations, it was finally determined that it was safe.

After setting up camp, Ling Yunfei sat in the middle camp and looked at the sand table in the center, now that this place has been taken by itself, the next is the force called Red Sword.

Fujii Jiro arranged for his men to gather all the corpses, pile them on the seashore, douse them with fire oil and light them, the women began to cry lowly, and the children watched blankly as the people in the flames gradually turned into ashes, and they didn't even know what the adults were doing.

Just thinking about why you burned those uncles, do they hurt? And why are they gone?

But these questions, no one can answer them.

Three hours passed, and Fujii Jiro finally finished these things, and after several examinations, he came to the middle camp. When he saw the sand table in the middle clearly and marked all the situations in the camp, he was relieved, and he was not unjustly lost. People have done this with information, and they haven't reacted at all, so who can blame them if they lose.

"Your Excellency."

Ling Yunfei nodded slightly and looked at Fujii Jiro and asked, "How much do you know about the Red Sword?" ”

Fujii Jiro's eyes immediately turned red when he heard the red sword, but then he thought of the identity of the person in front of him, and quickly suppressed his anger, and then spoke: "All the people of the red sword are from Huaxia, they were originally a second-rate mercenary organization, but later seized the opportunity in the third war and occupied a large amount of land in Somalia in one fell swoop, and now they have become a force of one side, and among the four forces in Somalia, they are the most powerful." ”

"Oh, that's right."

Fujii Jiro didn't know what Ling Yunfei meant, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, just stood quietly to the side.

Half-ringing, Ling Yunfei opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you so angry, you have a grudge against Red Sword?" ”

Fujii Jiro suddenly clenched his fists and then released it again and said, "We have fought against Akaken a few times, and they have killed many of our people and robbed our goods. ”

"Oh, that's right. Do you love them? ”

"Hate."

"Do you want to kill them?"

Fujii Jiro clenched his fists again and said, "Yes, but I can't." ”

Ling Yunfei smiled faintly and said, "I said yes, I can." ”

Fujii Jiro looked at Ling Yunfei suspiciously, he still didn't know that Ling Yunfei had been expelled from Huaxia. I only thought that Ling Yunfei was a Chinese, but how could a Chinese-Chinese be so ruthless to his compatriots. But he won't get an answer.