"Eh, eh...... Commander...... I can't be blamed for that. Hu Bing held his head in his hands and cried aggrievedly: "You didn't tell me that this is the headquarters of the little devils, I thought it was an ordinary squadron of little devils, they fired at us, can we not fight back?" If they were wronged to kill a helicopter, you wouldn't have skinned me, I would have been wronged...... Commander. ”

"Hey...... Are you still reasonable, have you ever seen a little devil with an ordinary squadron armored car driving the road and dozens of cars transporting troops? You're a fucking pig brain, and you're wronged? Lao Tzu knocked you to death......"

Liu Dakun said that he aimed at Hu Bing's head and knocked him again, only to knock him out and scream, but the people on the side did not come forward to persuade him, but covered his mouth one by one to watch the play, obviously this kind of scene is also commonplace for them.

"Commander, there are still alive, the little devil is still alive!" A voice shouted.

Liu Dakun stopped at this time, only to see a soldier walking over from the battlefield with a little devil covered in mud.

Liu Dakun stepped forward to take a look, and the little devil prisoner was carrying the rank of second lieutenant on his shoulder, and the rank was too low to arouse his interest: "Hurry up and look for it, see if there are any still alive?" ”

This is the Yantian area, and the road is full of drainage ditches, which is also a good shelter.

The soldiers acted immediately, turning over the canals one by one, and really brought out some surviving little devils from inside, there were more than a dozen in less than ten minutes, but none of them were asked by Liu Dakun.

"Commander, I found it, it's a lieutenant general, it's a lieutenant general!" There were soldiers running all the way shouting to come and report.

Soon, the little devil who was covered in mud and had a bulging body was brought to Liu Dakun, and the epaulettes on his shoulders and the collar badge on his collar were artificially polished, and he was really a lieutenant general.

"Fetch two buckets of water to wash him." Liu Dakun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and ordered.

Two buckets of water went down, and the soldier took out a large brush for brushing horses and cars from there, and brushed the prisoner from head to toe.

Gu Shoufu's dignity was cleanly exposed in front of Liu Dakun, although he had not seen him, but in the information collected by the intelligence department, photos were indispensable, and Liu Dakun was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth when he saw it.

"I am a prisoner of war, and I ask you to treat prisoners of war fairly in accordance with the Geneva Conventions." Gu Shoufu howled fiercely.

Liu Dakun's eyes were like torches, and he said coldly: "Prisoners of war? The Geneva Conventions? Do you still fucking know this, when the horrific killing in Nanjing City and my 300,000 soldiers and civilians were murdered, do you remember this? Now that you are in the hands of Lao Tzu, what kind of bullshit convention will you talk to Lao Tzu? ”

Gu Shoufu's pupils contracted sharply, and his face immediately began to distort and deform, and a scene in Nanjing City flashed in his mind like a movie.

In that year, he served as the commander of the Sixth Division, personally led his troops to attack the city of Nanjing, and immediately launched a terrible massacre.

On the day of entering the city, more than 2,000 Chinese soldiers captured along the way were executed by his order, escorted to the Zhonghua Gate, and machine-gunned fire, all of them were killed, and those who were lucky enough to be wounded but did not die were all buried alive.

On the night of the same day, the locust army tied up more than 60,000 Chinese soldiers and civilians in the area of Shogunate Mountain with iron wire, drove them to the Straw Shoes Gorge in Shimonoseki, and shot them with machine guns.

In the following more than a month, the Sixth Division led by him captured more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians at Huashen Temple, Pagoda Bridge, Shiguanyin, Xiaguan, and Straw Shoe Gorge outside the Zhonghua Gate, and all of them were collectively shot with machine guns and burned to extinction.

Other sporadic massacres were carried out every day, and young girls, and even old women could be seen at any time in the city of Nanjing at that time, and there were even forced young girls' fathers, grandfathers, and monks to commit rape, and those who refused to obey were all punished by palace castration.

There is also a killing competition between Noda Takeshi and Mukai Toshiaki, two subordinates, from Nanjing Xiaguan to Confucius Temple, one killed 105, one killed 106, and Xiang Jing Ming also won him a bottle of brandy.

During that period, Gu Shoufu and his subordinates were in extreme excitement every day, and their daily work was to have fun in the city of Nanjing, trying to slaughter and torture the Chinese in some strange ways.

But at this moment, the scenes of the past were replayed in his mind, but he felt shuddered.

In front of him, these soldiers began to take pictures of him, began to erect pillars next to him, began to pick up his military uniform, a bone-chilling cold air rushed to his head, and his whole body began to tremble, but he did not forget to justify it: "When the Japanese army conquered Nanjing, it was in a state of war, and in the case of fighting between the two sides, some non-combatants were unfortunately hit by stray bullets, which is also an inevitable phenomenon in the war, and I am sorry for this." We are all soldiers, soldiers take obedience as their duty, I was ordered to fight in China, I am here to carry out tasks, the responsibility for the war is not on me Gu Shoufu, you should find our cabinet, find our locusts, not us executors, I am a prisoner of war, please give me the due treatment of a prisoner of war. ”

Liu Dakun said angrily: "You will have the treatment you deserve, Skynet is restored and not leaked, your cabinet members, your locusts, we will go to find it, you can rest assured, the Chinese have always paid blood debts, you can make my cured meat with peace of mind, right?" ”

Gu Shoufu howled like a pig, his face was full of horror, he had long lost the demeanor of a samurai, and the soldiers ignored him, tied him to the wooden stake that had just been erected, and removed his clothes with all hands and feet, not even the white pants of the pocket.

A soldier casually cut off the filthy mass beneath him and sprinkled it with a handful of salt.

Liu Dakun doesn't have Su Peng's ability to peel the skin, but he can make cured meat, this is a salt pan, take local materials, sprinkle a handful of salt with a knife, cut hundreds of knives, and the old beast should be about the same.

Gu Shoufu's round body kept writhing on the stump, his face was terrifyingly twisted like a ghost, and his screams were poignant and tragic, floating in the night, making people feel like they were in hell.

But the soldiers didn't care about it, they still went down with a knife, sprinkled a handful of salt on it, and absolutely did not let him faint, once there was no sound, a scoop of water splashed on his face, it would immediately make him sober and continue his purgatory on earth.

There is no mercy to talk about this kind of executioner, and if you think about the 300,000 unjust souls and a large area of land in Nanjing City being trampled and ravaged by them, even if you cut them into shredded meat and boil them into soup, you can't relieve your hatred.

Not far away, Zhao Liangyu frowned and asked, "Commander, are you really going to cut him to death like this, he is the lieutenant general of the island army, in case the general is to blame......