Chapter 38: Kill Your Own People!
"Captain, should the wounded soldier be sent out for treatment!" The soldier said.
Murakami Cen Ren frowned, after the two rounds of sneak attacks just now, they killed more than forty soldiers, and more than twenty wounded.
In other words, they now only have more than 130 soldiers, although there are more than 300 or almost 400 people in the puppet army, but in terms of the marksmanship of the puppet army, they can be ignored, and at most they will make up a number of people to scare and scare the bandits.
If they still let people send the seriously wounded out of the mountain, then at least 20 or so soldiers must be left to send people out of the mountain, and by that time, they will have only a hundred and a few people left, and they will suffer a lot in the pursuit of the bandits.
Although he wanted the puppet army to escort him, he still forgot it after thinking about it, and now, one more person can be alone.
After thinking about this, Murakami Cen Ren gritted his teeth, his face was fierce, and said, "Kill them!" Death here too! Death at our hands is like death at the hands of bandits! ”
"What?! Killed?! As soon as the words came out, the rest of the devil soldiers and puppet soldiers were shocked.
Zhao Si couldn't help but shudder, he was afraid, he completely regretted it, the devil even killed his own people, if he was unhappy that day, would he also kill himself?!
"Captain! I think I can still salvage it, don't kill me! I don't want to die! A seriously injured devil lying on the ground hurriedly shouted.
"Yaga! As a soldier of the Empire, how can you be afraid of death! You must know that in order to complete the mission, even if I am seriously injured, you will kill me and not let me hold you back! Murakami Senghito scolded.
"Hey!" Hearing that it was for the Empire, the soldier did not dare to say more.
"Captain, we want a decent way to die, can we kill ourselves by seppuku!" A badly wounded devil soldier sat up.
"Yes! But there are no special knives, so you can only use bayonets to make a living. Murakami said.
"Hey!"
More than twenty seriously wounded soldiers knelt on the ground in unison, took out their bayonets, and had serious expressions on their faces.
The rest of the devil soldiers helped them take off their clothes, revealing their upper bodies.
"Captain Zhang, kill your soldiers too, don't drag the team back!" Murakami Cen Ren said to Zhang Zhengyi, joke, their soldiers are going to cut their stomachs, how could he let the wounded soldiers of the puppet army live!
Zhang Zhengyi's pupils shrank, and he looked at the injured puppet army behind him.
"Captain, captain! Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm old and young! A wounded puppet soldier cried.
"That's right, captain, don't kill us, this little devil just wants us to die, you can't be fooled!" The other wounded puppet soldiers also shouted.
The other uninjured puppet soldiers looked at each other and wanted to plead, but they held back, it didn't matter to themselves, why bother lying on the thunder, didn't they see the injured soldiers of the devil committing suicide by cutting their stomachs.
"Ah, long live His Majesty the Emperor!" At this time, more than 20 seriously injured soldiers on the devil's side roared, then plunged a knife into the abdomen, and then slashed hard to the right.
"Captain Zhang, don't hurry up!" After Murakami Cen Ren saw his soldier seppuku, he urged Zhang Zhengyi and said: "We have been delayed for a few minutes, if we let the bandits escape, not only will I not be able to eat and walk around, but you will be no exception!" Think of your sick mother! ”
Zhang Zhengyi was short of breath, he really didn't want to kill these injured puppet soldiers, but if he didn't kill them, he would definitely die.
Murakami Cen Ren will definitely kill him, and then change the captain, it doesn't matter if he dies, but what about his mother?!
Zhang Zhengyi gritted his teeth and ordered, "Shoot!" Kill the seriously wounded! ”
"Yes!" The other puppet soldiers have been loaded, they can't care so much, as long as they can live.
"Captain, captain! Don't kill ........."
"Bang Bang ........."
The puppet army who wanted to beg for mercy was killed before he finished speaking, and more than 20 gunshots rang out, and the wounded puppet soldiers all died.
None of them are dead!
"Yo Si! When I finish paying the bandits, I will definitely say a few words to you on it and make you the captain! Murakami Cen Ren patted Zhang Zhengyi's shoulder with satisfaction and said.
Zhang Zhengyi gritted his teeth, then showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Thank you Taijun for your promotion!" ”
And the wounded devil soldier did not die immediately after seppuku, at this time, the other uninjured devils wiped the neck of the seppuku with a knife.
Seppuku will not die immediately, but will be very painful, because the abdomen is rich in nerves, and there are no deadly organs in the abdomen, so the devil who seppuku will often die of pain.
Generally speaking, many people can't help the pain of seppuku, so after seppuku, they need help from others.
At this time, the half-immortals had not run far, and they were waiting for the devil to come five hundred meters away.
Who knew that the devil didn't come, but heard the gunshots.
"Is the big boss going back to attack the devil again?" A brother said.
"That's not right." The half-immortal shook his head, thought of something, and said, "The devil should have killed all the wounded!" ”
"What?!" The other brothers were shocked when they heard this.
"No, it's your own people, the devil is not cruel to the point of killing himself!" And some of the brothers said.
"That is, if we are injured, the big boss will not kill us!"
"What do you know!" The half-immortal drank lightly, with a serious face, and said: "To a certain extent, in order to complete the task, the devil will kill the soldiers who are injured and drag down the team!" ”
He had only heard about it before, but he didn't expect it to happen now.
When the brothers heard this, they all stood on end, the devil was terrible!
On the other side, behind the moss-covered mountain wall, Lin Luoyu and the others hid here.
After hearing the gunshot, Lin Luoyu immediately knew something.
"I didn't expect that the devil who led the team this time was actually a ruthless person, and he even killed his own people! This time, we must kill all the devils who entered the mountain! Especially the devils who lead the team! Lin Luoyu looked serious.
He will not allow this kind of person to grow up, otherwise, it will cause great trouble to the anti-Japanese resistance in the future!
Not only is it cruel to the enemy, but it is also cruel enough to its own people, if this kind of devil grows up, I don't know how many people will suffer!
On the other side, in the woods.
"We must get rid of the devil who led the team!" The half-immortal hid behind the tree, looked at the direction where the devil was, and said with a hideous face.
Half Immortal and Lin Luoyu coincide and want to be in addition to leading the team!
At this time.
After the wounded devil soldiers cut their stomachs and the wounded puppet soldiers all died, Murakami Cen Ren ordered to pursue the demi-immortals on this occasion.
And this time, Lin Luoyu and the others were not in a hurry to sneak attack the devils.
Time rushed, flickered, two hours passed, and it was now three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was beginning to set in the west.
During this period, from the Snake Ridge, there would be gunshots from time to time, and Lin Luoyu and them attacked the devils and the puppet army a total of four times, and each time they caused losses to the devils and the puppet army.
When Lin Luoyu found that the devil was defending behind him, they attacked from the side instead, and the devil was caught off guard!
In addition, Lin Luoyu's helper, the poisonous snake is also very powerful, and in these two hours, it bitten more than a dozen puppet soldiers and five or six devils to death.