Chapter 11: Tribute to the Brothers, and the Soul of Nanjing

Regarding Tie Zhu's behavior, Lin Luoyu said that it was fake not to be angry, if the decapitation operation was carried out in the devil barracks today, Tie Zhu's call, not only would the mission fail, but they would also take their lives in vain.

At past two o'clock in the morning, the rain was still falling, and lightning flashed across the sky from time to time.

On the first floor of the watchtower, Lin Luoyu and Banxian, Yang Biao and a few people sat at the table, watching the brothers carry the ammunition box from the second floor.

"Big boss, a little calculation, 4,000 light machine gun bullets, 2,000 heavy machine gun bullets, 2,000 bullets for the other 38 big covers, three boxes of grenade bullets, if it weren't for a sneak attack, if you want to take down this watchtower, I really don't know how many people will die." The half-immortal reported the situation and couldn't help but sigh at the end.

"Well, that's good, and the devil's military quality is very strong, and when he encounters a situation, he can organize a counterattack as soon as possible, which is incomparable to our brothers." Lin Luoyu said.

"Yes, if our village encounters this situation, it is estimated that it will be chaotic as soon as possible, where can we organize a counterattack." Wei Banxian also nodded.

"The big boss, it's all gone." The iron pillar came to report.

"Hmm." Lin Luoyu nodded and said, "Let the brothers cut off the little devil's head, this is to give the first seven brothers as a tribute, and then hang their bodies on the watchtower for me!" ”

"Yes!"

"Big boss, isn't it too much to cut off the heads of dead people?" The half-immortal hesitated and said.

"Passed? I don't think that I want the little devil to know that I have to pay a terrible price for killing my brother in Lian Yunshan! Lin Luoyu's eyes were firm, and he gritted his teeth.

………

At about half past two in the morning, Lin Luoyu and the others left from the devil's watchtower.

At this time, the rain had stopped, but the sky was still cloudy, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

Each of them carried a few guns on their backs, and even two boxes of ammunition on their shoulders, and they also had a bulging cloth bag on them, which was the head of the little devil.

Lin Luoyu didn't hold the big boss's shelf, he carried two boxes of ammunition on his shoulders, and he also carried several 38 big covers.

Brush!

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky from the sky, and a miserable white light shone on the earth, reflecting the scene of the earth.

By the light of lightning, it can be seen that on the watchtower, there are thirty headless corpses hanging, which look extremely terrifying.

Since they didn't have to hurry, and they were carrying their belongings, they didn't finally return to the cottage until four o'clock in the morning.

After Lin Luoyu asked the brothers to put their things in the warehouse of the cave, they hurried to rest, after all, everyone was very tired, and their clothes were already soaked, so they had to hurry up and burrow into the quilt to warm up.

In the room, Lin Luoyu didn't sleep very well, he had nightmares.

He dreamed that Yang Biao was killed by the little devil with explosives, Liang Yuan was beaten into a sieve by the little devil with a machine gun, and the half-immortal was even more miserable, because he was cut off by the little devil and soaked in chili water, and the other brothers in the cottage also died tragically in front of him one by one.

"Big boss, you have to live well and avenge us!" These are the words that the brothers said to him before they died.

"No!" Lin Luoyu was frightened awake, he was sweating profusely, sat up, and gasped for breath.

"It turned out to be a dream." When he saw that he was still in the room, Lin Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "This dream is a bit real." ”

By this time, the sun had risen, and it was nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun shone through the window on the bed, making him feel a little warm.

Branches.

The door was opened.

"Wake up, let's eat something first." Liu Yanran came in with a bowl of hot porridge.

Lin Luoyu was not polite, and drank the porridge in two minutes.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Lin Luoyu took all the brothers in the cottage to the other side of the mountain, and today was the first seven of the dead brothers.

Originally, there were a lot of trees here, but at this moment, the trees in a radius of dozens of meters have been cut down, replaced by grave bags, and wooden tablets in front of the grave.

Lin Luoyu looked at these graves, took a deep breath, and muttered, "Brothers, I've come to see you. ”

At this time, some of the brothers laid out the chickens that had already been slain before the grave, and there were twenty-seven of them.

Then they took out white wine glasses and poured them in front of the graves.

Then some of the brothers lit packets of incense and gave them to the people, each with three pillars of incense.

"Don't rush to worship yet." Lin Luoyu said, let the brothers who attacked the devil together last night come up with a cloth bag wrapped in the little devil's head.

He personally placed the cloth bags in front of the grave and opened them.

"It's ...... The head of the little devil? The brothers looked at the hat and were astonished.

"What's going on, boss? Is this the head of the little devil? One of the brothers asked.

"That's right, this is the little devil's head!" Lin Luoyu turned to look at everyone and said, "Because today is the first seven, so last night I led someone to bring the devil watchtower more than ten miles away from us, these are the devils in the watchtower!" ”

"The big boss is mighty!" Hearing this, everyone did not doubt it and shouted one after another.

"Be quiet, and don't disturb the brothers who are underground." Lin Luoyu said.

The crowd hurriedly shut up.

Lin Luoyu turned around and looked at the tomb, he half-held the incense, bowed forward three times, and muttered in his mouth: "You have spirits in the sky, remember to bless us, so that we can drive the little devil out safely!" ”

After saying that, he stepped forward and put the incense in front of the grave.

The brothers also went to the grave and put incense in front of it.

Lin Luoyu poured the wine in front of the graves with his own hands.

When pouring the wine from the last tomb, Lin Luoyu also toasted in the direction of Nanjing.

The brethren looked at the movements of the great boss and were puzzled, and did not understand why the big boss was toasting in that direction.

In fact, only Lin Luoyu knew about this, and it was the seventh day of February 1938, and the news of the Nanjing Massacre had not yet arrived.

On December 13, 1937, the Japanese marched into Nanjing, and then began the massacre, which lasted for more than 40 days.

In his previous life, when he was in junior high school, every time he saw the history of the Nanjing Massacre, Lin Luoyu couldn't help but clench his fists, and he couldn't wait to go back to that time immediately and kill all the devils.

Although he has crossed over now, it is in early February 1938, when the Nanjing Massacre has already begun, and he cannot change it now, and he has no ability to change it.

A large part of the reason why Lin Luoyu became a soldier in his previous life was because he saw the history of the Nanjing Massacre, and he wanted to be a soldier to protect the country.

"You are watching from the sky, although I can't save you, but I will make the little devil pay a more painful price, let them know that those who dare to offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away!"

"These dozens of little devils in front of you are just appetizers, and there will be hundreds, thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of devils to accompany you on your way in the future!

On the Huangquan Road, you will not be alone, at that time, the little devil had no gun on him, you saw it, and you can take revenge as much as you want! Whip them to death! Lin Luoyu muttered in his heart.