PS: Solemnly remind, don't look, don't look, don't look, don't look.

Well, the content of this chapter has been gorgeously deleted twice, the first time is super bloody, the second time is still a bit too much, you see this is the third time it was written, and this chapter was gorgeously written for almost two hours.

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As soon as the word anger came out, I don't know when the two heavy machine guns set up on the platform opened fire at the same time.

Terrible bullets swept through the students below, blood mist bursting in the light, limbs flying.

Under the frantic fire of two heavy machine guns, thousands of people soon fell in a pool of blood.

The soldiers standing on both sides looked at the young lives in front of them with expressionless faces, slaughtered.

When the machine guns stopped, the soldiers on both sides walked into the Shura field with their rifles, cold bayonets, and the lives of the reapers that were not yet dead.

A young soldier, trampled in the mud soaked in blood, and under the light, one was crushed. The young schoolgirl underneath the corpse looked at the soldier standing in front of her with a pleading expression.

However, in response to her gaze, the cold bayonet, the bayonet pierced her heart, and the bright eyes gradually lost their brightness.

After confirming that all these people were dead, the two teams of soldiers who inspected them came out of the corpse.

At this moment, Kumamoto is full of crying.

The 100,000 soldiers of the Second Army surrounded the city tightly, and the railways and roads were blocked.

Outside the city, in the midst of the burned farmland, groups of Japanese, men, women, and children were driven over.

In the crowd, a young woman hugged her infant toddler and looked at the wolf-like soldiers around her in horror.

A soldier who found him stepped forward as soon as possible and pulled her out of the crowd along with the child in his hand.

During the encirclement, a female soldier came up and snatched the baby from the woman's hand.

"Don't rob my child, don't rob ......"

In the midst of the cries, the woman was dragged back into the crowd, and after confirming that there were no more children in the group, the dense machine-gun fire rang out again.

Rows and rows of people fell, blood staining vast fields and streams.

On the other side, hundreds of Japanese ronin, who were gathered, used shovels in their hands, digging the ground under their feet.

A slight slower movement is a sharp whip.

After digging for several hours, hundreds of Japanese ronins were exhausted, and the soil pit under their feet was already two or three meters deep.

Hundreds of people stood in this big pit, and the scene was quite spectacular.

In the distance, there were several roars of car power, and seven or eight trucks with dozer blades pushed the dug up dirt into the pit.

Only then did they know that the Japanese ronins who were going to bury them alive could no longer resist, because they could no longer climb out of the big pit they dug with their own hands, and a large amount of sand and soil was poured into the big pit, and the hundreds of Japanese ronins inside were filled in with the big pit.

The barren and dry land, the dirt that was dug up, just filled the big hole, and the trucks ran it back and forth, flattening the land.

In a huge warehouse, hundreds of Japanese ronins were stripped of all their clothes and pressed into this warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, it is so clean that there is not even a grain of mouse droppings, and there are tightly knit steel plates all around. Hard cement, with a sturdy iron shed overhead.

The door of the warehouse was closed, and instead of being locked, the two gates were welded together with electric welding.

The lights of the warehouse turned on, and I saw that on the walls around the warehouse, there was a writing in Japanese: "After a hundred days, the last survivors will be able to get out of here, and you only have water." ”

Look around the entire warehouse, there is only one tap pipe, there is no food, a hundred days?

Outside the warehouse, the Red Alert soldiers were evacuating the place, and they didn't care if the hundred ronins inside would really survive for a hundred days.

Not far away, in a wooden warehouse, a group of Japanese with fierce faces were driven in, and the closed door was closed.

The warehouse, sprinkled with fuel and hay, was quickly set on fire, but the sturdy warehouse, though only wood, was not something that the people inside could break through.

Inside the warehouse, there were all kinds of wails, as if I saw people rolling in the fire, and soon the fire set the entire warehouse on fire, and these warehouses, which were originally used to store grain, were quickly engulfed by the fire.

Outside Kumamoto Castle, gunshots rang out, and all kinds of chaotic sounds rang out, and soon a fire with barrels of gasoline burned everywhere in Kumamoto.

The hundreds of thousands of Japanese who were driven and compressed in Kumamoto Castle were also surrounded by the compression step by step.

Soon the city was burned with dense fires, and the dense artillery covered the entire city, and the whole city was burned with flames everywhere after an hour-long shelling.

From time to time, gunshots could be heard outside the city.

This is no longer a war, but a genocide.

However, up and down the Second Army, not a single soldier chose to show mercy to his men, cold bayonets and muzzles, without a trace of hesitation.

Standing in the headquarters, Major General Zhan Fuchun, the commander of the Second Army Corps, looked at the city in the distance where the guns were still ringing, and couldn't help but sigh and say, "It's another ruthless war. ”

On the side, Major General Liu, chief of staff of the Second Army Corps, continued: "Originally, it was just to occupy Japan, but I didn't know what was going on, and it was escalated to a race war by the commander. Race wars, the most frightening kind of wars, especially in this era, and perhaps after this war, there were no Japanese who could survive. ”

Zhan Fuchun shook his head and said: "Poor people must have something to hate, today the Second Legion killed those who should be killed, and also killed those who should not be killed, I hope to kill less in the future. Kill! ”

"It is estimated that the First Army received the same order, and the population of Kitakyushu is much larger than that of Kumamoto." Liu Zhongshuai said.

"Shen Hao, he won't let go of any Japanese." Zhan Fuchun said.

"How could you not be." Liu Zhongshuai said.

Both of them knew very well that the 100,000 troops of the Second Army wanted to kill all the Japanese in Kumamoto, which was a very simple and easy thing.

And Kumamoto is just the beginning, and the above three-light policy has been issued at once, and they can only implement it.

What's more, no one has any good feelings for the Japanese, especially in this era, and it is much better to be in the midst of the times and to measure the situation of this era with the thoughts of compatriots in this era.

And this kind of planned mass slaughter, only wait until a new order is issued, otherwise at the speed of the First Army and the Second Army, the Japanese on the island of Kyushu will probably be slaughtered very quickly.

The Third Fleet, which was far away in Nagoya, received a report from the Second and First Army Corps the next day.

The two corps succeeded in occupying Kitakyushu and Kumamoto, and the Sanko policy was seriously enforced.