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It's a pity that the newcomers don't know the plans of the Ten Poison Sons at all, and their minds are still echoing with those miserable photos and all kinds of cruel descriptions. They held the guns in their hands and prepared to shoot those mongrels on the spot!

Finally, the car stopped. Zhang Yan commanded in a deep voice to everyone: "Everyone, bring a cover!" Get out! ”

Ravens "Kara! He put on the gun in his hand, put on the mask that was originally covered on his head, and all the hula rushed out of the modified military vehicle and gathered on the side of the military vehicle!

"Hand over your magazines!" Zhang Yan said coldly to these crows, although the crows were inexplicable, they still obeyed the order and handed over the magazines on their guns and bodies to Zhang Yan.

Then Lin Shanhe smiled and handed another batch of magazines to these crows, chuckled and said softly: "You have to use these magazines." ”

After delivering the magazine, Zhang Yan and Lin Shanhe also wore hoods at this time, and they looked at everyone solemnly and nodded silently.

This is a wasteland outside the city of Mukden. The Japanese sentenced to death were taken to Mukden for detention, but they were not immediately executed. Because a certain commander-in-chief thinks that they should die more worthwhile.

So the Japanese were forced to wait for death in prison. As for salvation, they don't have to think about it. The Japanese government has just signed an agreement not to do this, and the only action of the military department is to send Sasuke Kohinata to them.

It's a pity that these soldiers, who were considered elite by the Japanese military department, were robbed and killed as soon as they came ashore! Along with the fishing boat that sent them over, they sank to the bottom of the sea, and the Japanese military headquarters, which had not received the news, was still stupidly waiting for the news of the success of these people.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. With the roar of cars with "woo~woo......", a carload of Japanese was escorted to the execution ground. The crows, on the other hand, closed their eyes on the grass on the edge of the execution ground.

Finally, the first batch of people were escorted and identified.

At this time, Zhang Yan took a picture of all the crows! Then he led them to the execution ground without saying a word, and the positions of the Japanese who were about to be shot.

These Japanese have been deliberately forgotten by Britain and the United States. No one thought of them, and even before they were to be executed, the governments of the three eastern provinces had only published a small box in the "Mukden Daily" saying that they were going to be executed.

Within a radius of miles from the scene of the execution. It is guarded by the elite soldiers of the First Army directly under the National Defense Force! The surrounding water is impassable, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter it.

"Click!" With a bang, the crows coldly opened the safety of the new Tiger assault rifle in their hands. Slowly walked behind the Japanese who were kneeling on the ground, and looked coldly at the back of the head and slowly raised the gun.

At this time. You can see the various states of life. Some people are blank, and some people are crying. There are also people who mumble to themselves, and some people who wait in silence.

"Ready~!!" Zhang Yan, who was standing on the side, saw that everyone was ready, and he opened his throat and roared!

"Click~!" All Tiger assault rifles were loaded, their cold muzzles aimed at the back of the Japanese heads.

"Put!" With Zhang Yan's loud shout, he suddenly heard "Bang!" from the scene. Bang ......" gunshots. At this time, the expressions of those soldiers who were originally cold-faced finally thawed a little.

They saw the red and white brains of the Japanese they had shot. Just like that, the scene burst out! What's even more terrifying is that they didn't know that the bullet that Lin Shanhe issued to them turned out to be a dummy bullet! Those Japanese who were shot were shot in the head like a watermelon stuffed with cannons! It exploded into a cloud of smithereens!

The headless corpse, sprayed with brains, twitched and fell to the ground! And those red and white brains sprayed these red and white brains on the little crows under the high-explosive power of the dummum!

Throughout the scene, the smell of blood constantly filled the air. Even the soldiers on duty couldn't help but try to run to the side and vomit!

And the current crows, except for some of the veterans, whose faces are a little ugly, the rest of the new crows are really about to spit out! But Zhang Yan didn't have time to vomit, so he shouted: "The next batch!" ”

Some of the veterans of the First Army at the scene came up with cold faces. Drag these headless corpses down. Immediately someone escorted another group of Japanese up, and the crows stood behind them.

"Ready~!" There was a burst of bullets loading, and then they watched over and over again as the Japanese were shot in the head! The whole body was sprayed with brains. Watch as the convulsive corpse falls to the ground. Then it was towed away.

In the "Bang! Bang!! Bang ......" of gunfire, these things kept repeating. The crows also went from resentment at first, to disgusting at the next, and finally to becoming a little numb.

By the end of the sixteen rounds of shooting, the ravens had turned into bloody men. They were covered with red and white brains from their faces to the soles of their feet, and the strong smell of blood filled their bodies! That disgusting taste of brains fills them with vomiting **!

Finally, when the execution was over, the officers and men of the First Army, who had been stationed and defended, had been replaced several times. Groups of recruits were mobilized to watch the bloody execution!

And when the execution was over, all kinds of red and white brains, and even a small piece of brain tissue that had been exploded by a dummy bullet sprayed on Huo Qingyun's body, standing in front of those headless corpses, they looked like evil ghosts from hell!

Even the bloody aura and indifferent life in their bodies made the soldiers of the First Army look at them differently.

After the execution. The ravens were brought back to their converted military vehicle. Zhang Yan and Lin Shanhe drove the driver and co-pilot in front of them to the back seat and drove themselves.

When the car slowly left the execution ground, finally the crows couldn't help but violently peel off the hood "Wow~Wow......" and vomited wildly! The whole car was filled with the smell of vomit, and the smell of vomit mixed with the smell of blood became so weird.

The most tragic thing is that these soldiers vomited out small pieces of tofu brain with tomato juice! It looked like the shattered brains, and even the little pieces of tofu brains looked like the shattered brain tissue that had been beaten by Dam!

"Vomit~" these smells. and the red and white tomato juice with tofu brain that was vomited, which made everyone vomit one by one! Even the veterans couldn't hold back, and the new crows began to vomit frantically.

Hearing the sound of vomiting in the back carriage, Lin Shanhe shrugged his shoulders and smiled quietly. And Zhang Yan has wandering eyes, but the smugness and schadenfreude in those eyes can be seen by even fools.

At this time, Huo Qingyun in the back compartment had already been scolded by the ancestors of the Ten Poisonous Sons! No wonder you just finished training so kindly invited us to eat tofu and tomato juice, and what to say to supplement nutrition! Okay! It's all a lie!

Huo Qingyun, who was vomiting, kept scolding in his heart, and at this time, he inadvertently saw a small piece of white brain-like tissue on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but churn in his stomach again, "Wow~!" He continued to vomit!

And Lin Shanhe, who was in the front seat, shook his head and chanted a poem that was changed randomly: "Yesterday, when I hit the target, my brain exploded countless times, and I vomited before the car went up." Vomit! Vomit! Countless stinky birds......"

And Zhang Yan, who was driving the car, smiled at the back of the car and said: "It's okay, you vomit ~ vomit ~ and get used to it." This sentence provoked the little crows to roll their eyes.

Just when the little crows turned into colorful human fountains, Nanjing launched a huge welcome activity at the railway station! Newspapers in various places have received news from different channels that a group of family members of victims from Shandong who have been unreasonably robbed and shot by the National Defense Forces will go to the Nanjing State Government to file a complaint!

That's a lot of news! For a time, all major newspapers from "Ta Kung Pao", "Declaration" to the Central News Agency gathered at the railway station, full of anticipation for these Shandong complainants who came from afar.

On the train, Liu Mingyuan had already broken up all the questions that the reporters might ask and crumpled them and told them again. These big families are not stupid, they are naturally the "Reporter Liu" in front of them, and they are definitely not ordinary reporters.

But they didn't care about it at all, they just wanted to get back the food and money that the Wehrmacht had stolen from their homes. As for the identity of reporter Liu, these are important?! At least for them, it doesn't matter at all.

Now the threat of the Wehrmacht, and the thoughts of those mud legs, this is the most important thing! If you don't deter those mud-legged people, it will be difficult for you to wait for others in the future!

"Woo ~ Ku ~ Ku ......" With a long whistle, the train gradually came to the station. The reporters on the platform rushed up with a "boom~", and the big families from the countryside of Shandong who were just about to get off the train were suddenly frightened!

How had they ever experienced these scenes?! Stunned and a little at a loss, at this time, Liu Mingyuan quietly walked behind Zhou Lao and whispered to him: "Zhou Lao doesn't have to panic, just do what I say." ”

Only then did Zhou Lao nod and glanced at the children of the few families around him. A bunch of people just looked up to the sky in the train station and cried: "My God~~ Open your eyes!! ”

The accusation against the Wehrmacht began in this life's dry howl.

And just when these big families from Shandong began their trip to Nanjing, reporter Harrett . Aban's report editorial "The Middle Ages, perhaps more miserable than the Middle Ages, the drama of life -- Experiencing the real life in Shandong".

Of course, today the pages of the New York Times are gone. So this report, which aroused the editor-in-chief's heart, was put on the front page of the next day! Because of the length of the report, even this story occupies the entire page!