Mourn its misfortune and be angry with it!

If you use one sentence to summarize Ye Xuan's mood now, I'm afraid this famous sentence is not suitable.

A full five or six hundred people, facing the Japanese soldiers who were a hundred times less than them, all raised their hands to surrender, especially the dozen or so national soldiers with guns, Ye Xuan didn't know what to say, ordinary people surrendered, it can be said that they were unarmed, this can be forgiven, but these dozen or so national soldiers with guns in their hands and did not let go of a single shot actually raised the guns in their hands, which was ironic in Ye Xuan's eyes.

The Japanese soldiers walked in slowly, and everywhere they passed, the people all raised their hands and retreated backwards with frightened faces, and the originally dense crowd suddenly dispersed into an open space, allowing six Japanese soldiers to enter.

The six Japanese soldiers clenched the guns in their hands, looked at the crowd of black crows in the church, and began to breathe rapidly, and the leader of the Japanese soldier squad led the team looked at the people and national soldiers who raised their hands around them, and whispered to another Japanese soldier beside him: "Go and call for reinforcements!" ”

"Hey!" The Japanese soldier also glanced nervously at the people in the church, as well as the dozen guns, and hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the door of the church.

Suddenly, just as the Japanese soldiers were about to rush out, the door of the church suddenly closed with a "bang".

The door of the church suddenly closed automatically, causing the already nervous Japanese soldiers to panic, and they picked up the guns in their hands and gestured around.

"Captain, the door is closed and can't be opened!" The Japanese soldier who was sent to call for reinforcements shouted in some panic.

"Yaga! Who? Stand up for me! The leader of the squad who led the team pointed a pistol at the people in front of him, and where the muzzle of the gun was pointed, countless screams rang out, and the people fled one after another.

Suddenly, the crowd behind was separated, and a young man wearing a gray cloth robe who was 1.8 meters tall walked out of the crowd with a calm expression.

"Yaga! Damn it, aren't you ......?"

Before the captain of the squad finished scolding, a silver light flashed in front of him. The team leader suddenly felt that he was speechless, and then felt a bloody color in front of him, the world in his eyes was turned upside down, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Laugh at! －－－

The people next to him suddenly saw that the young man who came out didn't know when there was an extra Pu knife in his hand, and then the head of the team leader suddenly tilted and fell from his neck, and a stream of blood sprayed straight into the air from his neck like a spring, spilling like rain, and the headless body of the team shook and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Ahh －－－”

The people standing around the team leader were stunned at first. It wasn't until a middle-aged woman standing around was squirted in the face by the blood that spurted from the neck of the team leader that everyone came back to their senses, and everyone screamed and retreated behind them in panic, and the dense crowd caused a commotion.

"Yaga! Shoot! Shoot him! ……”

At this time, the remaining five Japanese soldiers also came to their senses, looked at the captain of the squad who had fallen to the ground and had no head, and yelled. All of them picked up their guns and frantically pulled the trigger on the young man standing in front of them.

Boom! Boom! Boom! －－－

A series of bullets rang out in the church, and countless bullets rained down on the young man's body.

Seeing the bullet from the muzzle of the gun shooting towards the young man, the ordinary people around couldn't help but close their eyes in shock and fear, not daring to see the miserable appearance of the young man being beaten into a sieve next. In their minds, there is no human body that can withstand a bullet.

And those Japanese soldiers who fired the guns, seeing the person in front of them standing motionless under their guns, suddenly rejoiced. I can already imagine the fate of this arrogant Chinese man being pierced by dozens of bullets, as long as I think of this Chinese person who killed the captain of the detachment falling down in front of him and others covered in blood, the corners of these Japanese soldiers' mouths can't help but have a cruel smile.

Just in the next moment. The smile on the corner of the Japanese soldier's mouth froze, and he even stopped pulling the trigger.

Not only him, but hundreds of people in the entire church all stared at the young man who stood under the guns of the Japanese soldiers, thinking that he was going to die.

Because, they saw a scene that they will never forget!

I saw that dozens of bullets that were supposed to penetrate the young man's body all stopped in front of the young man strangely, as if they were pinched by handsless and invisible hands, not up or down, not moving forward, forming a strange pattern suspended in front of the young man.

Faced with this situation, the young man was as calm as eating and drinking, looking at the bullets suspended in front of him, glanced at the few Japanese soldiers in front of him with dull faces, and then raised his left hand, slightly bent his thumb and middle finger, and made a gesture with a snap of his fingers.

"Devil, this person is a devil ......" A Japanese soldier suddenly shouted frantically, and he picked up the gun in his hand and wanted to shoot again.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! －－－

But before he finished speaking, he saw the young man's fingers flick lightly on the four bullets in front of him, and the four bullets seemed to be really shot out of the chamber of the gun, and in the four sharp cracking sounds, they mercilessly shot into the eyebrows of the four Japanese soldiers.

Before the four Japanese soldiers could say their last words, their brains were directly destroyed, and a wisp of blood mixed with brains flowed out of the small hole in the center of their eyebrows, and their eyes widened, and they fell directly to the ground.

"Ahh --"Seeing the other four companions fall in front of him, the last Japanese soldier who was originally called by the captain of the squad to open the door looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a god and a demon, screamed in horror, shook his hand, threw away the gun in his hand, sat on the ground, and looked at the young man with a frightened face.

Looking at the last Japanese soldier sitting on the ground, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, and with a movement of his mind, the bullet that was originally suspended in front of him suddenly fell to the ground as if it had lost its strength.

"What's your name?" Glancing lightly at the corpses of the five Japanese soldiers on the ground, Ye Xuan looked at the Japanese soldiers sitting on the ground and asked in Japanese.

"I, I, my name is Kadokawa, Masao Kadokawa!" Kadokawa Masao didn't expect the devil in front of him to be able to speak Japanese, so he replied in horror.

Hearing Kadokawa Masao's answer, Ye Xuan was stunned, but he didn't expect to meet one of the protagonists of this film.

He raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "What day of the year is today?" ”

Kadokawa was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the young man in front of him asked like this, but seeing that he didn't want to kill himself for the time being, he thought for a moment and said, "Today is December 13, 1937!" ”

December 13, 1937? That is to say, Nanjing has been broken, and the little devils have entered the city.

Frowning, Ye Xuan looked at Kadokawa, "Which Japanese unit are you from, and who is in charge." ”

"I belong to the 16th Division of the Shanghai Dispatch Team, and the commander is General Nakajima Imasago Yamato!" Kadokawa didn't play tricks, and answered Ye Xuan's question honestly.

Nakajima Isago Kongo?! Hearing this name, Ye Xuan quickly remembered that he had read the information of this person, this was one of the culprits who caused the Nanjing Massacre with King Hatohiko of Asaka Palace, Matsui Ishone, Gu Shoufu, etc., at the same time, King Nakajima Imayo and King Hatohiko of Asaka Palace both escaped the post-war trial, the difference is that King Hatohiko of Asaka Palace escaped alive, while Nakajima Imayo died in 1945.

"Where is Nakajima Isago now?" For this notorious executioner, Ye Xuan naturally didn't want to let it go, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"I, I, I don't know!" Kadokawa was startled when he saw Ye Xuan's face, and immediately thought of why Ye Xuan asked this question, and shook his head with a pale face.

Seeing Kadokawa's expression, a sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, shook his head, and then turned around and walked towards the people behind him.

Seeing Ye Xuan turn around, Kadokawa looked overjoyed, and just wanted to get up from the ground and escape, when a cold light flashed in front of him.

Burst! －－－

A long Pu knife pierced his chest directly, and the bloody blade pierced through his back, pinning him directly to the ground.

Kadokawa's eyes widened, he looked at the long knife on his chest in disbelief, and wanted to shout in his mouth, but he couldn't even make a sound, and a puff of blood with broken hearts spurted out of his mouth, and he opened his mouth unwillingly, tilted his head, and died!

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