Temporary command of the Japanese army.

It is a simple barracks, set up on a high ground, located here, with a very open view, and a panoramic view of all directions.

The most central part of the entire plateau was built into a temporary garrison, while the rest of the land was filled with open space, guarded by soldiers at intervals.

Miura, dressed in military uniform, walked out of the barracks at this time, walked to the edge, and looked in the direction of Foshan.

Behind him, Sato also followed, and he stood quietly there, with him.

Suddenly, Miura pointed his finger forward and said intoxicatedly: "Sato-kun, look, what a beautiful scenery, such a vast land. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency, this place is indeed beautiful, but soon our Imperial Japanese Army will occupy this place, and this place will become the territory of our Imperial Japanese Empire." Sato smiled, unabashedly ambitious, he didn't think anyone could stop them.

Miura's expression changed back to serious, as if it was just a rare expression of sincerity just now, and he rarely showed his expression, he thought that was not a qualified commander.

He looked in the direction of the wing, the furthest point was already far away, and not far away, more soldiers were gathering and preparing to march.

"The secret telegram just sent by the headquarters tells us to occupy Foshan within a week, this is a test." Miura said expressionlessly.

Sato listened from the sidelines, with a look of disdain on his face, and said contemptuously: "What is the general worried about, can it be that those pigs can stop the advance of our Imperial Japanese Army?" It is absolutely impossible that within three years, we, the Great Japanese Empire, will surely occupy the whole of China! ”

Miura was noncommittal, but in his heart he also hoped that the Chinese would be included in the empire's territory, such a large piece of fat, once eaten, the empire would become more than ten times stronger than now!

"If those Zhina troops dare to resist, we will go in and slaughter Foshan." Sato continued, when he said this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and in his eyes, the Shina people were inferior, no different from pigs.

At this moment, a Japanese officer suddenly trotted in front of him.

He first stood up and saluted, and then reported: "Tell Your Excellency the general, the village of the Chinese people has been found ahead, and the other party has also discovered us." Please instruct what to do. ”

Miura was expressionless, just whispered a word.

"Kill."

"Hello!"

The officer nodded and stepped back again.

Miura continued to chat casually with Sato, as if the massacre order just now was just eating and drinking.

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About three miles away from here, Ren Xiaoyao was looking up at the high ground in the distance.

From his position, he could already faintly see some scenes over there, and he was almost certain that he had found a place.

The patrol force around him has increased several times compared to before, which proves that his conjecture is accurate.

At that moment, there was a gunshot from the left, accompanied by what seemed to be the screams of people.

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly turned his head, this time he was dumbfounded, and he saw a scene that he would never forget.

Five hundred meters away, a group of Japanese soldiers was slaughtering there, shooting unarmed villagers with guns one by one.

He even saw a boy who was only four or five years old, picked up with a bayonet by a Japanese soldier with a sneering smile, and his little face was frozen in fear, and a pair of big eyes looked at the sky blankly.

Farther away, fires rose in the village, roars, cries, and laughter could be heard even from such a distance.

"Brutes, you don't want to die well!!"

Ren Yaoyao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he let out a low roar from his throat like an angry beast.

At this time, he was like a tyrannosaurus who wanted to choose someone to devour, and before showing a thunderous blow, he tried his best to endure the moment!

Swish!

Ren Xiaoyao looked sharply in the direction of the high ground, the dirt on the ground was clenched out of two shallow pits by his green hands, and his gaze was like substance, stabbing towards that side with an astonishing killing intent.

The Japanese army has always ordered and forbidden, since they dare to slaughter a village at will, there must be an order from the highest commander, and there is no doubt that the culprit is Miura!

"Miura! Miura..."

Ren Xiaoyao had never wanted to kill someone so much, and that kind of fiery desire almost devoured his reason.

The scene in front of us is only a microcosm of the tragedy that has taken place on the land of China, and in more places that cannot be seen, countless Chinese people are being invaded, those people are like evil ghosts, who regard bloodlust as a game, and human life as a mustard, which are some miscellaneous things that do not deserve to be called human beings!

He seemed to see that if he hadn't come this time, when the Japanese army invaded Foshan, the familiar scene of the past would have turned into a miserable image of hell, and he seemed to have seen the scene of those familiar and unfamiliar, touched and joyful people, wailing helplessly in the sound of firearms.

"You must die !!"

The warm smile on Ren Xiaoyao's face disappeared, and he was replaced with a look he had never seen before, and the whole person exuded a strong killing intent, telling the living not to enter.

There are white clouds in the sky, the grass around is miserable, but in the distance there are blood flowers everywhere.

Ren Xiaoyao moved, and in an instant, the speed of the whole person increased to the limit, like a tiger that began to hunt, moving around in the forest, rapidly approaching the high ground.

In front of them was a Japanese police post, and several Japanese soldiers were hiding behind obstacles, with steel wires around them, and they could not get to the back without passing them, and they would never reach the place of the Japanese headquarters.

Arriving here, Ren Xiaoyao completed the transition from extreme movement to extreme stillness in a second, and he forcibly stopped his body behind the big tree and looked there covertly.

At this time, the killing intent in his heart was blazing like fire, and he couldn't wait for a second, and the terrible wail that kept lingering in his brain made his eyes continue to become cold and cold, and the whole person's temperament gradually became fierce.

He needed a hearty fight to cool his boiling blood, and only by personally picking off the heads of those Japanese commanders and Miura could he return his heart to his previous indifference.

He is like a sword that has been stimulated to the limit, and only the blood of the enemy can calm him.

Behind the obstacles, several Japanese soldiers looked relaxed, and their body postures were extremely casual, although they were on alert, they didn't think about any danger at all.

It is a common practice to protect the headquarters, but the strength of a whole wing is arranged, and there is a squadron of men around to patrol at any time, and even a fly can't fly.

But sometimes common sense produces the most serious misleading, and it is in this most unlikely scenario that one of the most terrifying "raiders" appears...