"Onida, you're the devil! You don't have humanity! You don't have to die well! Xiao Lili scolded sadly, Xiao Lili was forcibly dragged away.

Yuichi Onita pulled out his pistol, but quickly inserted it back into the holster. He can't afford to lose Xiao Lili! Although she is not Mi Huizi, with her by her side, she is like a man when she lives.

Without saying a word, he picked up a shovel and began to shovel graves. He hated the man in the grave, he had robbed him of his love, and he was mad enough to accuse his teacher. In fact, he felt very guilty in his heart and did a dishonorable thing. There was a drizzle in the sky, and a team of crows screamed and flew over Onida's head. Yuichi Onita kept shoveling soil, and several citizens in the distance looked coldly at why Yuichi Onita didn't let go of a Chinese who had been sleeping underground. They all know in their hearts that the person who can lie under the rain stage must be a respected hero. In order to protect Yuhuatai, the national army fought to the death with the Japanese army, and every inch of Yuhuatai was flowing with the blood of Chinese soldiers resisting the Japanese invaders. The grass is miserable, the blood of warriors nourishes every inch of land here, and the souls of countless warriors lie under the green grass.

Gradually, the number of citizens gathered increased, and Yuichi Onita immediately used the walkie-talkie to give orders to his special task force to come to help, and after a while, sixty heavily armed devils led the big wolf dogs to the grave and drove away the citizens who came to watch. The citizens did not leave, they were accustomed to the atrocities of the devils in Nanjing, and although they stood far away, they still did not leave. Devils want to kill, no need for a reason. All the citizens of Nanjing, who are resigned to fate and live in hunger and terror, may break out at any time with the hatred accumulated in their hearts.

After several months of slaughtering the city, the Japanese military government ordered that no casual killings were allowed. The Nanjing Massacre has already aroused international controversy, and in order to ensure the tranquility of the party, Japan has made a pretended to be philanthropic.

Special Operations Captain Nobuo Yoshino took over Yuichi Onida's shovel, and then four more devils with shovels joined the ranks of shoveling graves. As soon as the devil pulled out his saber, a pair of small eyes stared at the grave without moving, and soon, clothes appeared in the grave, and an unpleasant smell came up from the grave. The four Japanese soldiers had no choice but to wear masks and continue to shovel dirt.

Nobuo Yoshino said, "Nakasa, the body is already highly decomposed, do you still need to dig it up?" ”

Yuichi Onita almost fainted from the corpse. I couldn't imagine that Lin Feng would make him uncomfortable after he died. He wanted to take a closer look and see the tragic death of his rival. However, he could no longer see the true face of the corpse, which was highly decomposed. I couldn't imagine that the heroic Lin Feng would be so ugly after his death. He waved his hand helplessly, ordered to pour gasoline, light a fire, and immediately, a flame burst out of the grave, shooting straight into the sky, in the grave, a fireball grew bigger and bigger, and in the air, the smell of gasoline and the smell of corpses spread around.

"Nakasa, let's go back to the city!" Yoshino said, "Who is in the grave?" Is it still necessary to erect a monument? ”

Yuichi Onida ordered: "Yoshino, the wooden tablet is not needed, and a stone tablet is erected according to the words on it." ”

"Hey!" Nobuo Yoshino knew Lin Feng, and he drank Lin Feng and Meihui's wedding wine. He respected Lin Feng very much, and he had heard a little about the contradiction between Yuichi Onita and Lin Feng.

Since then, in an inconspicuous position under the Yuhua Terrace, a monument has been erected, with the words "Lin Feng's tomb" on it. This time, Yuichi Onita suddenly had a kind heart and actually carved a stone tablet for Lin Feng.

The opponent died, and so did the people he loved. Yuichi Onita was not only happy, but also a sense of loss. Lin Feng was dead, but deep in his heart, he still felt faintly uneasy. Life needs opponents, and life without them is boring. Yuichi Onita led his men and dogs towards the city of Nanjing......

"Let's go! My dear. Let's go and sweep the grave of Commander Xiao. Su Ya took Lin Feng's wrist and walked towards Xiao Shanling's grave......

"Who are you?" A familiar voice came from behind Lin Feng