Chapter 92: Goodbye Sun Tingting
Seeing that the little devils on the city wall have been messed up, they have no intention of fighting. Everyone in Feilong Village roared in unison and rushed towards the city. The city gate had been blasted open by Zhang Dongbei with mortars, and the hundreds of brothers in Feilong Village entered the city almost without any obstacles. There were occasional gunshots on the ramparts, but their bullets lost their crosshairs due to the high tension. When the people of Feilongzhai rushed into the county seat, the result was that there was no county thought, and it completely became a naked massacre. And against the vicious wolves who rushed into the flock, they gave up even the most basic resistance.
"Kill all these little books, and don't keep any of them." Hundreds of people shouted the same slogan, and the momentum shook the sky, whether it was the little devil on the city wall or the little devil fleeing on the road, they were frightened by this murderous shouting and killing. They all dropped their guns, squatted on the ground and cried loudly, and some of them could not bear the fear of defeat and jumped directly from the castle tower, choosing to commit suicide first.
This is a bloodless siege battle, won beautifully, won to make the opponent fearful. None of the people present expected that when the process of this battle was exposed, everyone was shocked, [***], the Kuomintang, Xiao Yueben, the Soviets, the Americans, the Germans, and the newspapers of almost all countries in the world were reporting on this matter, of course, this is a later story.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the corpses of the little devils could be seen everywhere in the county, and the little devil soldiers who rushed over from several other city gates didn't figure out what was going on at all, they just saw the collapsed city wall and had no fighting spirit, their hands kept shaking, and they couldn't hold the weapons in their hands anymore.
The battle scene is not gorgeous, nor is there the legendary smoke of gunpowder, and the little devils who have lost their fighting spirit are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Seeing their companions being chopped off one by one, some little devils knelt directly on the ground and begged everyone in Feilong Village. At this moment, the people of Feilong Village are like a killing god in their eyes, a devil, and their indifferent and angry expressions have become synonymous with ferocity in the eyes of these little devils.
Through the crack in the door to see the people of the Feilong Village like killing pigs and sheep to torture and kill the little devils, early to hear the sound of cannons and shouts of killing and hiding in the house The people who hid in the house also found the right weapons in their own homes and rushed out, some with kitchen knives, some with flat poles, and some with slippers, in short, everything that can be held in the eyes of the people to fight the little devils in their hands has appeared on the road for a while.
Looking at the angry people, Zhang Dongbei couldn't help but sigh that if he had come to his senses earlier and captured Peng County earlier, the people in the city would not have suffered until now. In the past, Zhang Dongbei told himself to resist, it was because he knew history and knew the cruelty of the little devil from the history textbook, but he had not personally experienced the pain, he would not understand the real pain, and it was not until the last time he saw Zhong Dakui's family die tragically in front of his eyes, Zhou Xuedong threw his surname in the county seat in order to retrieve the body, he deeply realized the hatefulness of Xiao Yueben, so at this moment, watching the people of Feilongzhai slaughtering the little devil who had already given up resistance, he did not stop it, maybe he would have stopped it before, He would have told them that they couldn't kill the captives, but now he wouldn't, at least not today. Because his mind was thinking that if Xiao Yuben captured the Chinese city at this moment, would they let the [***] people and the people in the city have a way to live? The answer, of course, is no. Because the little devil doesn't have a surname at all. For a group of brutes who have no surname, why should Zhang Dongbei make himself so noble.
Looking at the city, Zhang Dongdong's eyes couldn't help but be a little blurry, and he told himself in his heart that even if he was stinking for 10,000 years, he would never let go of a devil.
Suddenly, a hand appeared on his shoulder, although there were several layers of clothes, Zhang Dongbei could still feel the soft elasticity coming from this hand. Zhang Dongbei subconsciously turned his head, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him, with long flowing hair scattered behind his back, the breeze caressed, the hair strands scattered, and a faint body fragrance came to the wind, which made people dizzy for a while. Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared behind him, Zhang Dongbei couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out: "Why are you, why did you come here?" ”
Looking at Zhang Dongbei, who was surprised, Sun Tingting was also excited: "It turned out that it was really you, you actually entered the county seat." Since then, the streets have been filled with carnage and blood, and I guessed that you might have invaded the county seat, because the regular troops would never kill prisoners. Hurry up and let them stop, these people have already surrendered, they have laid down their weapons, there is no need to kill them anymore. ”
Zhang Dongbei said coldly: "Why stop, when these little devils were slaughtering our Chinese people, when did they care if they had weapons in their hands." ”
Looking at Zhang Dongbei's indifference, Sun Tingting seemed to suddenly not know him, but it is not difficult to explain that she and Zhang Dongbei have only one side, and they can't understand him at all, maybe this is the real him. Sun Tingting hesitated in her heart for a while: "But aren't you the Eighth Route Army?" Although I heard that you have not returned to your own army and stayed in Feilong Village, you must not forget the discipline of the Eighth Route Army. ”
Zhang Dongbei sneered and said, "I'm not the Eighth Route Army, I'm just me." And you, as an agent of the military command, seem to be a little sentimental. And these sorrows are still for the sake of me. Don't you think you will chill the Chinese like this? You turn your head and take a good look at the people on the street, why did they rush out of their homes, why did they hate these little devils so much, because these little devils have never treated them well before, never treated them as human beings, and they live in this county, suppressing their true emotions all day long in order to live, and at this moment, they finally don't have to suppress themselves anymore, maybe some of them are avenging their relatives who died under the guns of the little devils, Are you going to let me stop them from taking revenge? The enmity of life and death is not shared, and none of us has the power to stop them. And you have to admit clearly, did these little devils really surrender? What if they just faked their surrender, did they give them a chance to be able to meet the inside and outside? ”
Sun Tingting was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, and said in a slightly angry tone: "Do you mean Kameda Ichiro?" When will he come back? ”
Feeling the change in Sun Tingting's tone, Zhang Dongbei was curious, but he still resisted the urge to ask and said, "He should be busy razing Feilong Mountain to the ground now." ”
Sun Tingting suddenly laughed and said, "You are giving him a trick to draw money from the bottom of the axe." When Kameda Ichiro came back, the county seat had already changed hands, and it was estimated that he vomited blood in anger. ”
Looking at Sun Tingting's angry and happy appearance for a while, Zhang Dongbei sighed in his heart: Women are really the same, they are too fickle. It's confusing.
After a pause, Sun Tingting said again: "This time, it seems that Kameda Ichiro's words are over, can Kameda Ichiro hand him over to me when he is caught?" ”
Zhang Dongbei glanced at her suspiciously and said, "What do you want Kameda Ichiro to do?" ”
"I'm going to kill him with my own hands." Sun Tingting's words suddenly turned cold, which is a tone that only a killer can have.
"Hah! I was told not to kill the captives just now, why did you change your mind so quickly? Zhang Dongbei laughed.
"That's because Ichiro Kameda deserves to die. As long as you promise to hand him over to me, you can deal with other little devils as you like, and I won't ask anymore. ”
"Hehe, even if you think about it, I won't agree. However, Kameda Ichiro, the old Wang Ba, is your enemy, he is the common people of Peng County, and I am the common enemy of the Feilongzhai brothers, so it is not so easy for you to want Kameda Ichiro. ”
"And what do you mean?"
"Kameda Ichiro must die if he dies, he is a big sinner in Peng County. In this case, I can at most promise you to cut Ichiro Kameda. ”
"What does it mean to slash him?" Sun Tingting frowned.
"You think, there are so many people in Peng County, all of them have a deep hatred with Kameda Lao Wangba, and it's good that I can give you a knife."
Looking at Zhang Dongbei's malicious smile, Sun Tingting suddenly realized something and exclaimed, "You want to put Kameda Ichiro Ling Chi to death?" ”
Zhang Dongbei smiled and said nothing, but Sun Tingting knew that this was the best answer he gave. Sun Tingting couldn't help but feel clever, and looked at the man in front of her again.
What kind of man is he?