Chapter 346: Torture the Dead Devil

These little devils, no matter how tragic their situation is at this time, but this cannot offset the big mistakes they have made on the land of China.

Therefore, in order to atone for their own sins, they had to pay the price of blood and their filthy lives.

"Da!"

“……”

The gunfire stopped.

The little devil soldiers and officers outside the first line of heaven, without exception, all died, all paid the price of blood for the big mistakes they committed.

"Ahh

"Don't!"

"I want to go home!"

“……”

At this time, in the first-line heavenly passage, the miserable howls of pain and despair of these remnant little devil soldiers became louder.

It seems that the little devil soldiers who are in the first-line sky passage at this time are basically injured, and they are all covered in blood.

Moreover, most of them are companions who have their brains ruptured and died.

In addition, the neck was cut by sharp fragments, and blood burst out and died.

Others, they were directly smashed by large rocks and their entire heads died.

All in all, none of these little devil soldiers in the first-line heavenly passage are intact at this time, and even if they are alive, they are all wounded.

In such a desperate situation, these little devil soldiers, their faces were full of fear, and they howled in pain.

They don't want to die, they want to live, they don't want to be at war anymore.

In a word, in such a situation that made them desperate and frightened, they regretted it.

However, their ideas are simply not possible.

Because, they have committed the unpardonable sin.

Especially them, they are the little devil soldiers in the city of Nanjing.

They personally created the Nanjing Massacre.

In the midst of the Nanjing Massacre, they held high the cold bayonets in their hands, their faces were full of hideousness, and they stabbed the unarmed and desperate people into their bodies.

During the Nanjing Massacre, these little devil soldiers completely turned into beasts, lost their conscience, extinguished their conscience, and created the inhumane Nanjing Massacre.

Under normal circumstances, these little devils, soldiers, and brutes would never regret it.

So, in this situation that made them desperate, they regretted it.

But, in spite of this, they will not be forgiven.

These executioners, whose hands are stained with the blood of the Chinese, cannot survive.

Because, Wang Changfeng and the soldiers could not let them go.

They will pay the price of blood for their sins on the land of China!

At this time, Wang Changfeng and Niu Dali, who were above the first line of the sky, as well as Cui Qi and the soldiers, all carried the light machine guns in their hands and stood up.

Of course, there is also a soldier who is staring closely at Nakamura Daisa, who is deposed and cannot escape.

As for Nakamura Dazuo, Wang Changfeng will concoct him to death.

Let him understand that on the land of China, they are beasts, the eggs of beasts. Eggs, if you step on them, they will break!

As for these remnant little devil soldiers in the sky, Wang Changfeng will definitely not let go.

Therefore, Wang Changfeng did not hesitate at all, and directly ordered loudly: "Kill these beasts for me!" ”

"Stone them to death!"

"Roar!"

“…………”

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Niu Dali roared directly, threw away the machine gun in his hand, lifted a big stone on the ground, and threw it into the middle of the first-line heavenly passage.

"Whew!"

The rapidly falling boulders even brought a whistling sound in the air.

At this moment, within the first line of heavenly passage, a little devil soldier, with a face full of pain and hatred, was pumping his leg that had been broken by a stone and crushed by his companions.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

"Damn the pig, eight-grid tooth road!"

This little devil soldier with a wounded leg and pain is grinning with bared teeth.

However, it is not difficult to see that this little devil soldier still has a lot of hatred in his heart.

"Whew!"

However, at this moment, this painful little devil soldier suddenly heard a whistling sound above his head.

He looked up directly, he only saw a black shadow falling rapidly, and then his head shook, and a sharp pain like a tear came, and his consciousness was black, and he didn't know anything.

In fact, the moment this little devil soldier raised his head, the big stone smashed his head.

This time, with a bang, his head was directly smashed, and brains and blood burst out, splashing the faces of several little devils next to him.

"Ahh

“……”

In an instant, these little devils screamed in fear.

Especially when they saw the headless corpse in front of them, they were even more frightened in their hearts.

However, Wang Changfeng and Niu Dali, together with the soldiers, will not let go of these little devils.

They did not hesitate above the first line of heaven, and carried the stones one after another, and threw themselves into the first line of heaven passage.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

“……”

In an instant, in the first-line heavenly passage, the terrible howls of these little devil soldiers were heard again.

"Grenade!"

At this time, Wang Changfeng will not show the slightest mercy, he wants to use the most cruel means to kill these little devils and beasts who have lost their conscience, and let them suffer torture and fear before they can die.

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, a soldier next to him handed Wang Changfeng a cloth bag containing a grenade.

"Humph!"

After Wang Changfeng put the cloth bag on the ground, he took out two grenades and knocked them against each other, and threw them directly into the first-line heavenly passage.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With the explosion, accompanied by the boulder, these little devils, this time, really know what is real pain, what is real fear, what is real despair, what is real hell!

"Zhihua, rest in peace!"

"Comrades-in-arms, you go all the way, I and them will kill all these little devils and pay tribute to you!"

Wang Changfeng threw the grenade while facing the sky, his eyes were full of tears, and he roared loudly.

The dead are in heaven, and the living are in the mud.

He knew that the souls of his comrades-in-arms had not gone far yet, and he wanted to see off his fallen comrades!

"Let's go!"

“……”

The same is true of Niu Dali and Tracey, as well as the warriors.

They threw the stones in their hands and shouted to the sky with tears of grief on their faces.

"Ahh

"Don't!"

“……”

And the screams of these little devils, at this moment, are the best send-off gifts, the best mourning!

Wang Changfeng believes that the sacrificed comrades-in-arms must like it.

Time passed, and in the terrain of the sky, there was no longer the screams of the little devils.

"Let's go, go down!"

Hearing this, Wang Changfeng decided to go down the mountain and concoct the main culprit this time, the devil beast officer below.

"Yes!"

“……”

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Niu Dali and the soldiers no longer hesitated, immediately packed up their weapons and ammunition, began to rely on the rope, and went down the mountain!

(End of chapter)