It's another second day, and now it's 1:33 on December 22, 1937, Lu Qiang has already entered Nanjing City, and then he just didn't dare to act, and now it's dark, and then it's time for them to act.

"Act quietly, don't shoot. Also, the monkey you know Japanese, go ahead. Lu Qiang whispered.

"Understood." The four of them answered, changing formations, and the monkey walked forward with a command knife.

Lu Qiang is now going to two places, one is Qingliang Mountain, and the other is Jiangji outside Zhonghua Gate. Because the Nanjing branch of the World Red Cross began to bury bodies on December 22, 129 and 650 bodies were buried outside Qingliangshan and Zhonghua Gate on that day, and there are still some massacres, but they are all relatively small.

However, missing the 6 days of 13-18, Lu Qiang was a little annoyed, but it doesn't matter, the body is still there after the devil massacre, and it is not buried, since the slaughter scene cannot be filmed, then shoot the corpse, and the devil slaughter continues, see if there is a chance to meet it.

Although it was early in the morning, I still heard some sounds, those devils hadn't slept yet, and there were seven or eight devils listening to the sounds, as well as the screams of women, so it was self-evident what the devils were doing.

"Monkey, do you hear the voice of the devil over there?" Lu Qiang patted the monkey on his back and said.

"I hear you." The monkey listened carefully, his face darkened, and when he heard the voice, he knew that the devil was harming women again.

"Get there." Lu Qiang said in a low voice. The few people behind didn't speak, and followed behind Lu Qiang.

More than half of Nanjing City was blown into ruins by devils, and Lu Qiang and a few people stepped on the ruins, which was already a little difficult to walk, not to mention that it was night again, and they would fall if they were not careful.

As they got closer, the ghosts' yin* laughter grew louder and louder, and the women's screams became clearer and clearer.

In an abandoned house, there is a lantern, and under the light, seven devils take turns on two women, and the woman screams loudly, her eyes are full of despair, as if the world has abandoned her.

Slowly, the screams disappeared, and the woman couldn't scream anymore, her eyes were numb and she looked at the roof, as if she wanted to see through it, looking at God, why should she abandon her. The torn lower * body, bleeding non-stop, is already dying, and the devils are still laughing.

"Bage Yalu, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a standard Tokyo accent came from behind them.

Several of the devils who were originally active were startled, the caterpillar of the earthworm almost wilted, and the seven turned their heads to look, only to see a non-commissioned officer with the rank of lieutenant standing behind them with an angry face, and his eyes were almost spewing fire. Seeing this, the man immediately stopped moving, looked at the angry lieutenant in front of him, and thought that he was patronizing and enjoying it, and did not give it to him, so he was angry. So the seven bare-bottomed devils withdrew with a flattering smile on their faces, and one of them made a gesture of invitation to the second lieutenant, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Humph!" The lieutenant snorted, "Turn around." ”

"Hayi." The seven devils turned around very obediently, and the hierarchy of the devils was very strict, and they could not be disobedient. They thought that the non-commissioned officer in front of them was shy and didn't want people to see him doing that.

The devil turned his back to the door, the Japanese second lieutenant did not rush to enjoy, but waved to the door, and a few devils walked in lightly, only to see a devil holding a crooked handle, facing these seven devils, there was a burst of strafing, and before the devils could react, there were a few more holes in their bodies.

"Boss......" The monkey called softly, Lu Qiang stopped shooting, returned the gun to Hu Zhuang, and looked at the two women, really not knowing what to say.

Silently, he covered their torn clothes on their lower bodies, "Don't worry, we will kill these devils." Lu Qiang said in a low voice.

The two women listened to Lu Qiang's voice, and their originally gloomy eyes lit up again, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Lu Qiang turned around and whispered to the monkeys, "Let's go." There was a hint of helplessness and anger in his tone.

After a few people left the house, they heard the sound of glass breaking inside, and Lu Qiang knew what was going on and stopped the four people who were about to go back.

Soon after the five of them left, the wooden house began to burst into flames, and finally the entire house was enveloped in flames.

At this moment, the four devils hurried here, saw the flames rushing to the sky, and scolded: "Bageya Road, those guys are inhumane, and they actually burned the house." "It seems that these four people are in the same group as those seven devils, but they came a little late. But Lu Qiang and they are really lucky, if these four devils come earlier, I'm afraid it won't be so simple.

Leaving there and walking in the middle of the ruins, the monkey that had been walking well suddenly stopped, "What's wrong?" Lu Qiang asked, and the three people behind him also looked at the monkey with puzzled eyes. The monkey didn't speak, just shook his hands and pointed ahead. Everyone looked at his hand, and was instantly stunned, or rather, stunned, by the faint moonlight, they could find that here, corpses were everywhere, and the blood on the corpses had dried up, forming a black shell, and stepping on it made a "click" sound.

The five walked cautiously to avoid stepping on the corpse. I only looked at it, this place is still relatively spacious, or a square or something, but now this place has been filled with corpses, and what is even more angry is that the heads of the corpses have been cut off, and they are built into a Jingguan in the center of the square, although our country does not believe in beheading like devils, and the soul cannot go home, but beheading is also a torture.

"They, they're not human, they're brutes." The monkey said tremblingly.

"Hmph, they are not human beings in the first place, they are not as good as animals, animals can teach etiquette, and they can't teach them to die." Lu Qiang said coldly, even if he knew that more than 300,000 people were killed in the Nanjing Massacre, he would be shocked, angry, and even wish that the devil would die.

Suddenly, Lu Qiang hated Tang Zhisheng again, and before the defense of Nanjing, he swore that he would live and die with Nanjing, but as a result, hum, in the end he was the first to run away, if he hadn't escaped from the battle, if he had organized a retreat, he would not have done so, at least more than half of his deaths would have been reduced. "I'll leave later, I'll take a few photos first, so that the devil won't admit it in the future." Lu Qiang said, taking out the camera that had been prepared, dozens of flashes flashed in the square. It is especially conspicuous in the middle of the night, and Lu Qiang is not afraid of being discovered by devils, because they are now 'devils'.

After collecting evidence, Lu Qiang and others began to rush to Qingliangshan and Zhonghua Gate, and placed three hidden cameras in the place where the Red Cross was going to bury the corpses, and adjusted them to camera mode. The battery in the camera is enough for it to work for a day, and Lu Qiang only needs to come back at night to pick it up.

"Boss, what are we going to do next?" The monkey asked, he now hated the devil to the core, because he had been in Japan before, he had a glimmer of hope for it, and now, seeing the corpses all the way, the tortured inhuman-like women, he was eager to eat his bones and drink his blood.

"Let's go, go to Hanzhongmen." Lu Qiang said coldly, this journey can be described as an educational film for him, but the price is too big, too big.

Lu Qiang remembered that he had seen it on Du Niang, and several large-scale massacres of devils in Nanjing were in:

On the 15th, more than 3,000 people were slaughtered at Hanzhongmen, and more than 9,000 Chinese civilians and disarmed Chinese soldiers who were sent to the torpedo camp were massacred by the Japanese army. More than 30,000 people were slaughtered in the area of the pagoda bridge. 200 people were shot near the air raid trench on Zhongshan North Road.

On the 16th, more than 5,000 Chinese male and female refugees who had taken refuge in the overseas Chinese guest house in the Nanjing Security Zone were escorted by the Japanese army to the Zhongshan Wharf, with their hands tied behind their backs, lined up in a row. After being shot by the Japanese army with a machine gun, the body was abandoned in the Yangtze River to destroy the body. Among the more than 5,000 people, only Bai Zengrong and Liang Tingfang were shot and wounded and swam to the other side and were spared death. More than 400 people were slaughtered in the four alleys and more than 100 in the Yinyang camp.

On the 17th, more than 3,000 Chinese civilians were taken by the Japanese army to the riverside downstream of the coal port and shot en masse. More than 400 Chinese refugees were shot en masse at the Fangsheng Monastery and the Salesian Seminary.

On the night of the 18th, Shimonoseki Straw Shoe Gorge. The Japanese army sent a total of 57,418 Chinese refugees, men, women, and children who escaped from Nanjing and were imprisoned in the Shogunate Mountain, all of whom were tied up with lead wire and driven to the Xiaguan Straw Shoe Gorge, where they were intensively strafed with machine guns, and slashed with knives at those who were still able to struggle in a pool of blood. Afterwards, all the corpses were doused with kerosene and incinerated to destroy the corpses. In this massacre, only Wu Changde was burned but did not die, and was able to escape. The Japanese army shot and killed more than 4,000 people in the Dafang Lane refugee area.

In just 4 days, the slaughter will be more than 100,000, this is not done by people at all, yes, devils are never people, they are just animals, no, it is too cheap to say that beasts are too cheap for them, and animals are still for human consumption to work, and they, in a word, it can be summed up: living is a waste of air, and death is a waste of land.

Then the identity of the devil, Lu Qiang had a thrilling activity in Nanjing City and the surrounding area for three days and four nights, and by the way, he slaughtered more than a dozen devils, and the ten cameras bought in the system have been filled with nine, and the remaining one is almost there.

Early in the morning, Lu Qiang and they came out of a dilapidated house, one by one, mainly because of the high-intensity activities last night, ran two places, and finally ended in the Straw Shoes Gorge, until 4 o'clock in the morning to rest, sleep to be vigilant against devils, otherwise just like the second night in Nanjing, just found a place to sleep, but woke up and found that there were three more devils around them, out of humanitarianism, Lu Qiang sent them back to the Sansaka section, therefore, sleep at night, Lu Qiang must be careful, otherwise the chrysanthemum will not be guaranteed one day.