"Boom!"

A row of long knives swung down violently, and a dozen or so human heads rolled to the ground, dripping and spinning on the blood-stained green brick floor.

"Goo-dong!"

Behind the big case that was deliberately moved out in front of the county yamen, Jin Yongtai couldn't hold it anymore, and even fell to the ground with a chair with a roll of his eyes.

Chu Fan glanced at the county master who had fainted, turned his head and raised his chin at Zhao Hai, who was looking at him, who waved his hand, and another group of recruits dragged the struggling and wailing regimental training battalion soldiers to come up and continue to practice.

The small square in front of the county yamen has now been turned into a Shura field - a total of five people from Park Zhengxiang and his family, Chengding, have been hung high on the bucket in the center of the square, swaying slightly with the sea breeze; Forty or fifty headless corpses were neatly poured into rows under the fight, and the heads of those who were hideous or gray rolled everywhere; The blood in the square had already accumulated into several small pools of blood, and the pungent smell of blood was so thick that it seemed that even the sea breeze could not blow away.

The three squads of Gengzi Sentinel were armed with live ammunition to guard the three exits of the square, and the executions were carried out in an orderly rotation - among the prisoners of the regimental training camp, all those who participated in the attack on Ushijima were singled out, a total of about 200 people, just so that these recruits could see blood.

As for Jin Yongtai, Chu Fan didn't play tricks on him on a whim - this was done deliberately to break his subordinates' deep-seated fear of Wang Fa.

Chu Fan hopes to tell these Liaodong refugees who have always followed the rules through such behaviors and scenes: As long as we have guns in our hands, we are the kings!

The streets in the east, south, and north directions of the square were full of people from a hundred paces away, and even on the rooftops on both sides there were people lying on their stomachs carefully, their eyes focused on the Shura-like square.

At this time, it was already noon, and after the disturbance and commotion in the early morning, the county seat of Jingyi had returned to calm - after the Gengzi post had cleared the guards of the remaining three gates except for the east gate. It's all gathered here in the square.

No one harassed them, and the residents of Jingyi County naturally settled down; First, there were scattered figures looking at each other from a distance, and when they saw these bright people standing motionless, they gradually approached boldly; But when they had approached a hundred paces or so, they did not dare to go any further—the g-shaped whistle had fired several warnings.

Most of the soldiers in the regimental training camp were locals, and many of the people gathered were family members or friends of the battalion soldiers. Screams or screams can be heard from the crowd, which can lead to a small commotion.

Finally, after this group of battalion soldiers was brought up, some people couldn't help it!

After a roar, on the south street, a man with a flat face and a collapsed nose and a typical North Korean face brandished a firewood knife in his hand and rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the square.

Driven by him, more than a dozen people squeezed out of the crowd one after another. They rushed after him, and the crowd behind them stirred up, and the shouting and shouting suddenly rose to a height.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Shen Teng gave the order to shoot without hesitation, and a burst of guns immediately rang out in the southern squad lined up in three rows.

In a small county like Jingyi County, even the avenue leading directly to the city gate is quite narrow, which invisibly greatly increases the power of the platoon of guns, and those attackers fall to the ground in rows in front of the flying leads.

However, the resentment and hatred that had accumulated for a morning had caused these people to lose their minds. Rushing upwards like a tide of lead.

As soon as the south side moved, people from the east and west directions also stirred. Soon someone took the lead in the attack, and of course the squads in both directions immediately lined up their guns.

In the sound of gunshots like beans, clouds of pale cyan gunpowder smoke burst out one after another, mixed with the smell of blood in the air that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

Even with the blows and blocking of the platoon guns, the shockers still came quickly, in just over a minute. The fastest runner had already rushed to a distance of thirty paces from the team.

"Grenade preparation...... Throw! ”

Shen Teng ordered unhurriedly - since the post-battle summary of the battle of the dock was circulated, the thirty steps were determined to be a dead line; But whenever the enemy crosses this line, it should be solved with grenades.

"Boom! Boom! ”

On the streets in the three directions of the square, deafening explosions sounded one after another, and the sudden explosion of orange-red fire and flying iron stones made the frenzied sound disappear in an instant. In its place were high-pitched screams and wails.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The platoon guns rang out again, driving the dazed shockers back like a tidal wave, rushing up like a tidal wave just as they had just now.

After a long time, the smoke of gunfire had cleared, and the three streets had become flesh alleys, full of mutilated corpses and wriggling wounded in pools of blood, and the splashes of blood and scraps of flesh stained the shops and houses on both sides a shocking black and red.

Chu Fan fanned the smoke that drifted to him, and after glancing at the flesh alley, his eyes returned to the dozen or so battalion soldiers kneeling in the square and the somewhat stunned recruits behind them.

This result was something he had long expected - it was strange to kill people on other people's territory and not resist.

But even if he slaughtered civilians, he didn't feel a trace of guilt - in his previous life, he didn't have a good feeling for the extremely arrogant and shameless snatching of people's ancestors' sticks.

In this life, it was the stick that provoked him first, so it is no wonder that he wants to kill people and establish his power - only through the rolling heads can these sticks on Jeju Island know that they are afraid, so as to smoothly implement the next plan to strengthen the defense of Ushido.

The best way to kill people is to cut off their heads in front of everyone; If someone is not convinced and wants to jump out, then the only way to do it is to let the fire gun and the grenade speak.

Only in this way can the flames of revenge and rebellion of these sticks be completely extinguished!

The sword flashed, and more than a dozen heads rolled into the dust, Chu Fan nodded with satisfaction, his eyes turned to Shen Teng, whose face was as heavy as water, and then glanced at Liu Zhongwen, who was also sinking like water beside him, and the two couldn't help but smile.

They all understood the meaning in each other's eyes: this Shen Teng is very good, calm and calm, and a good seedling!

When they looked at each other and smiled, they didn't know that two hundred steps away, on the only three-story building in Jingyi County, which was also the best restaurant in the county, a middle-aged man wearing a tall Korean crown, a cyan Zhou coat and a bucky shirt were meticulously dressed, and even the shoes under his feet were spotlessly clean, took a deep breath.

He has been standing here since early in the morning, and he can clearly see how these Ming people kidnapped the county order, how they hanged Park Zhengxiang's family, and how they carried out the execution calmly.

And the short and tragic slaughter just now made him squint his eyes, as if he was quite surprised by the combat effectiveness of these Ming people.

What is puzzling is that his eyes are not full of anger and hatred that North Koreans should have, but full of joy, excitement and - anticipation! (To be continued.) )

PS: Ahhh