Chapter 123: Hang Them

The frightened devil suddenly became extremely smart, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Han, and even crawled to the side of the devil lieutenant: "Your Excellency Iwata, Your Excellency Iwata, are you okay?" ”

"Help me up, bring it, bring it with ......" The devil Iwata pointed at the devil who had passed out with pain, he was hit hard by Qin Han and injured his internal organs, and black and purple blood kept flowing out of his mouth between words, so he was a little unable to continue after only saying a few words. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I understand, I understand." The only intact devil nodded repeatedly, put one of Iwata's arms on his shoulder, stood up hard, and then walked towards the unconscious broken arm devil.

They had already been frightened, and they didn't want to stay in the mine for even a second, nor did they save people, they just grabbed the devil's trouser legs and dragged them out hard, just hoping that Qin Han would not regret killing them suddenly.

Iwata had never felt so close to death, his eyes could barely see clearly, only that there were countless people around him who were about to stretch out their hands to him, as if to drag him into hell, including a girl in her teens with a body of dirt and blood and tears in her eyes, and kept crawling towards him .......

China is too big, there are too many people, he dreamed countless times that the Chinese who were tortured and killed by him came to ask him for his life, and countless dreams of countless Chinese soldiers rushing to the mine and cutting his throat with a knife.

Iwata didn't want to die, he was scared, so he used madness to hide his fear of death, and cruelty to vent his fears. He brutally tortured and killed countless miners in the mine, but there were still people who were sent in a steady stream, including prisoners of war of the Eighth Route Army, prisoners of war of the National Army, prisoners of war of the Jinsui Army, and even ordinary people.

"Don't shoot, it's me, Your Excellency Iwata is injured, come and save him, hurry." Iwata's thoughts were interrupted by a trembling shout, and the feeling of escaping instantly filled his whole body, and he had survived, and he had really survived at the hands of that demon.

"What? What really happened inside, and why was Lord Iwata injured? There was the sound of the devil's inquiry in the thick fog, and similarly, there was the sound of the ghost groping and approaching.

"Hurry up and save people, why don't you ask?"

The devil dragging the two people to crawl was about to cry, and kept cursing in his heart, if it weren't for you red deer guarding outside, would Lao Tzu be scared like this? I almost lost my life.

"It's really Your Excellency Iwata, come on, come on! Your Excellency Iwata, don't worry, it's okay now, it's okay. After confirming Iwata's injuries, the medics who had the courage to lean over began to shout loudly.

But everyone ignored one person - Qin Han.

Just as everyone was nervously waiting for the only intact devil to explain the situation in the cave, a series of bodies fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack ......".

"Baga, there is an enemy ......."

"Where? I can't see him, where is he? ”

"The resentful spirit, the resentful spirit of the people of China has come to take revenge!"

"Don't shoot, you'll hurt your own people."

The devils in the thick fog were completely confused, and the invisible enemy was the most terrifying, and the devil who came out of the cave knew who was attacking them, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that he would attract the attention of the murderous enemy by opening his mouth.

Iwata also knows who it is, but he can't protect himself now, and he doesn't even have the strength to speak, so he can't say what he wants to say.

All the devils are desperately waving the weapons in their hands, tearing and roaring, roaring, but there are still people who keep falling.

"Into the cave, into the cave......" Finally, the devils reacted, and they couldn't see the enemy in the thick fog, but there was no fog in the cave, and the enemy would appear.

But he said it a little late, all the devils had already left their positions, and in the dense fog they couldn't even tell the direction, and they couldn't find out where the mine was.

The chaos of the devils did not last long, and the independent regiment was afraid of being ambushed by the devils, so they did not send anyone to check until they ...... after dawn the next day.

The fog gradually dissipated as the sun rose, and the soldiers of the special combat team, who had been nervously defending all night, found that the devil had been lying on the ground, and the instructor was sitting against the entrance of the cave, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

"What do you think?" Sun Changzhong leaned over, sat on the side of Qin Han, took the cigarette from his mouth, put it in his mouth and lit it, and asked after taking a puff.

Glancing at Sun Changzhong obliquely, and casting a contemptuous look, Qin Han said to the pillar that cleaned the battlefield: "Pillar, don't clean it up, it's all outside the mine, hang it on a tree and hang it." ”

"What?" "What?" Not only the pillars, but even Sun Changzhong jumped up from the ground and looked at Qin Han in surprise.

"No, Qin Han, we don't kill prisoners." Sun Changzhong said anxiously.

"Don't you dare?" Qin Yu had disdain in his tone and contempt in his eyes.

"Don't you dare? If it weren't for the ...... of discipline"

"Don't worry, don't use your people. Pillar! Qin Han turned his head to look at the pillar and urged again.

"Yes!" The pillar finally recovered from the surprise just now, with excitement in his eyes, and after agreeing, he began to work with the special combat team.

Seeing that he couldn't change Qin Han's mind, Sun Changzhong no longer persuaded him, who let this Qin Han have no position at all in the independent regiment except for the name of an advisor.

The miners in the mine were also released and arranged for them to rest in the shed.

"Qin Han, do you really plan to hang those devils on the tree?" Ma Shuren encountered a pillar on the way over, intercepted him, and planned to come over to persuade Qin Han.

"Do you think they don't deserve to die?" Looking at the miners in rags and thin faces, Qin Han said expressionlessly.

"Damn, of course I know they deserve to die, but ......"

"If you deserve to die, why bother with what to do. Pillars, carry out the command. "Qin Han didn't give Ma Shuren face, since he saw the little girl's arm, the fate of the devils in the mine has been doomed.

"Report!" While Ma Shuren was talking to Qin Han, a man about 30 years old walked out of the miners' ranks.

"Speak!" Looking at the man's neat military posture, Ma Shuren knew that this must be a prisoner of war captured by the devil, so the answer was also according to the army's standards, crisp and neat.

Although he was thin and only had a handful of bones left, and his whole body was covered with whip marks, the man's back was still straight: "Sir, I want to know which team the people are." "The voice was clear, just a little weak.

"We are an independent regiment belonging to the Northeast Anti-Japanese Coalition Army, do you have any questions?"

"Report to the chief, Li Guofu, the commander of the 2nd Company of the 3rd Battalion of the 399th Regiment of the 101st Division of the 61st Army of the Jinsui Army, requests to re-enlist." Although the sound is small, there is the sonorous sound of gold and iron.