Chapter 52 Righteousness is mostly a dog slaughterer, and the negative heart is always a reader

Before the Lugou Bridge Incident in 37, the Japanese army had already captured the northeast region, and at the same time there were garrisons in many parts of our country, and after the Lugou Bridge Incident in 37, the Chinese were completely enraged and began to resist the Japanese nation.

Therefore, before that, some areas of our country fell, and many people became traitors of the Japanese army, and at the same time, some warlords became the troops of the Japanese army, that is, the puppet army we know.

And the role of these traitors is to maintain the normal operation of the city under the attack of the Japanese army, and want to assimilate the local residents and ordinary people, because of the language barrier, they play a role in conveying information in the middle.

After the people in Langfang City gathered, the traitor leader Pang Shiyou took a loudspeaker and found a high place to stand on it and began to speak.

Pang's roommate is Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old today, he is a well-educated, knowledgeable person, after the Japanese army entered their area, he was the first person to surrender to the Japanese army, because he is quite literate, so he is very used by the Japanese army.

"Fellow villagers, comrades, today I want to explain to you a fact, a real fact!" Pang Shiyou took the horn and said brightly, "Since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, our country has been in turmoil all year round, the people are not living, we have not lived a good life, and now our savior is here, the Japanese Empire, is here to save our ............"

Pang Shiyou said above with a flying spirit, the common people listened to those words, and did not dare to refute out loud, some people had anger on their faces, some people only had numbness on their faces, and some people had a trace of fluctuation on their faces, and the anti-Japanese fighters mixed in the crowd had blue faces, and their fists were clucking, they hated the little devils, and they hated those puppet soldiers and traitors, obviously they had the same root and the same origin, an ancestor, but those traitors were willing to become the lackeys of the little devils, how could this not make people angry?

"As long as we follow the Great Japanese Empire and listen to the command of the Great Japanese Empire, we will definitely be able to live a good ......life," Pang Shiyou said more and more excitedly, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

Finally, a soldier of the 219th Regiment Special Operations Platoon named Peng Wenliang couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the front of the crowd, pointed at Pang Shiyou and scolded hysterically, "Our country's culture of more than 5,000 years, from ancient times to the present, has produced many capable people, countless heroes, so many powerful, bright people have not taught you to be a person, you yourself don't imitate, don't worship Qin Shihuang, don't worship Tang Taizong, don't worship Qi Jiguang, why are you so cheap, you have to worship a nation in a small land, you have to be a lackey of a little devil?" ”

"You .........," Pang Shiyou scolded with a flushed face, "I'm here to let the people of our country live a good life." ”

"You go to Uncle's." Peng Wenliang scolded and said, "Folks, beat him, beat this lackey to death!" ”

"Beat him! Hit him! "Some hot-blooded and patriotic people stepped forward directly to beat Pang Shiyou.

Emotions are the easiest to drive a person, Pang Shiyou drove the emotions of the people, the people were angry, at this time Peng Wenliang stood up, Peng Wenliang took the lead in resisting, someone took the lead, and the people were not afraid.

As soon as the people moved, the little devils next to them also moved, and a row of little devils stood in front of the crowd and collectively pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

The guns rang out, and the riots in the crowd suddenly calmed down, no one was not afraid of death, and the people were even more afraid of death, but there was one person who was not afraid, he was Peng Wenliang, Peng Wenliang did not flinch in the face of the guns of the Japanese army, he turned to look at the crowd with red eyes, and shouted hysterically.

"Folks, comrades! I haven't been to school for a day since I was a child, and I don't know a word, but I know that this is my home, this land is the land of survival, this place is left by our ancestors, and now, we are facing the invasion of other countries, and the fact that the country is ruined, and we are a part of this country, don't we have a little patriotism? Peng Wenliang said hoarsely, "We must resist, we must fight, so that we can be worthy of our ancestors and our ancestors!" ”

"The struggle will shed blood, and if there is going to be blood, start with me! I'm not afraid of bloodshed, I'm afraid that we will become slaves! ”

Miyamoto can understand Chinese, as soon as Peng Wenliang's voice fell, after Miyamoto scolded angrily, he stepped forward, took out a pistol and pinned Peng Wenliang's head and said in deflated Chinese, "The people of your country are all slaves, all of them are slaves of our great Japan, if you don't be a slave, I will kill you!" ”

"I'll fuck your uncle!" Peng Wenliang glared at Miyamoto and scolded, "Your whole family is a slave!" ”

"Kang!"

Miyamoto directly pulled the trigger when he heard the sound, and the bullet instantly penetrated Peng Wenliang's head, and Peng Wenliang fought in place for a second, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

A few minutes ago, that is, when the Japanese army scared the people to release their guns en masse, Zheng Long heard the gunshots, immediately ran out of the safe area, found a commanding height, climbed up, took out a sniper gun through the magnification mirror, and just saw the scene where Miyamoto pointed the gun at Peng Wenliang and pierced Peng Wenliang's head.

Zheng Long remembers Peng Wenliang, Peng Wenliang is the first batch of soldiers to enter the special operations platoon, and Shunyo is the same batch, now the first batch of people in the special operations platoon, there are only a few people left, Shunyu, Long Wenwen, Fair, Erbao and so on, Peng Wenliang is one of them, Peng Wenliang usually doesn't talk much, but he is very brave, he is the most advanced in the battle, and he belongs to a person with a weak sense of existence, Zheng Long is very fond of Peng Wenliang, he wants to retrain the first batch of special operations platoon members, and then continue to expand the scale of the special operations platoon, Unexpectedly, Peng Wenliang also sacrificed.

"I'm Nyima!" After Zheng Long saw this scene, he was immediately angry, and after he was loaded, the muzzle of the gun was turned and aimed at Miyamoto and he was about to pull the trigger, but he didn't, because Zheng Long was afraid, afraid that after his shot went down, it would anger the Japanese army, and the Japanese army would retaliate against the ordinary people.

Zheng Long suppressed it stubbornly, the anger in his heart that he wanted to shoot, his body trembled slightly, too angry, too aggrieved!

After a while, Zheng Long's fingers moved to open the trigger, his eyes were red and he stared at Miyamoto, at this moment, Miyamoto was on Zheng Long's must-kill list!

After Miyamoto shot Peng Wenliang to death, he turned around and took the loudspeaker from Pang Shiyou's hand and said in deflated Chinese, "Surrender, live!" Rebels, die! The choice is yours! ”

"Your troops have been routed and abandoned you, and now this place is taken over by our Great Japanese Empire, so now if any of you want to be our partner to help us manage this place, whoever wants to come forward, there will be one chance, you must take advantage of it!"

Miyamoto's voice fell, and after a while, several people walked out of the crowd, most of them were more than Sven, and only one person was quite obscene, he was none other than the second leopard of the 219th regiment's special operations platoon!