Chapter 40: The Ghostly Eyeball Explodes

  "Hachigga!" Looking at everything in front of him, Matsumoto's little demon spirit shouted loudly, a group of light pigs appeared in front of him, and they all uniformly had no right ear. On the ground on one side, four large characters were written in fresh blood: "Blood Debt, Blood Repayment".

  "Eight Gah, what's going on here? Hurry up and investigate." "Hai." The little devils quickly dispersed the soldiers.

  "Hey, what a pity, this place is too far from the village." Far away, Li Lu was slapping his thigh, where did the little devils' ears go? It turned out that Liu He arranged for Li Lu and others to cut off the little devils' ears and offer them in front of the graves of all the people in Majia Village. You died so unjustly, so use these bastards' ears as an offering to you."

  Matsumoto looked at everything in front of him, his lungs were about to burst. This not only blew the heads of these Imperial Army soldiers, but also cut off their ears. This is simply a naked provocation to the Great Japanese Imperial Army. What kind of troops can do such things silently in Shina? Matsumoto couldn't help but touch his head and feel a little scared.

  "Report, Captain. We've located the Imperial Army soldiers' ears." The report interrupted Matsumoto's thoughts, and it was this very report that would seal his fate. He had only brought two companies with him, while the Japanese troops in front of them were also two companies. It could be said that hatred had blinded his eyes. Although these little Japanese devils were arrogant, they weren't stupid. If they were stupid, they wouldn't have been able to drag out an eight-year war against China.

  "Go take a look."

  In front of us was a large mound of earth, looking like freshly dug soil, as if it had just been piled up not long ago. "Yours, come and explain, what kind of work is this?"

  Matsumoto pointed at one of his interpreters and had him come over to interpret, "You, our captain is calling you." "Ah, yes, yes, sir."

  The chubby translator in front of him was Ma Jian, the son of the village head. When the Japanese army invaded Beiping, he followed them to work as a translator. At this moment, he should be enjoying his triumphant return home, but instead, he found a newly dug large grave at the entrance of the village. He hadn't seen his parents come out, and there wasn't even the sound of a dog barking in the village. Especially, the grave in front of him made his heart skip a beat.

  Could it be that the village suffered some unexpected disaster? According to legend, only when a large part of the village is affected and most people die will such a large tomb appear.

  He was so absorbed in thought that he didn't hear Matsumoto's shout, "Hurry up!" A soldier kicked him from behind, "Good kick, good kick," This guy is a traitor through and through, being beaten by others and still praising them for kicking well.

  "Taijun, you called me." Ma Jian came to the front of Matsubara Kojirou with a nod and a bow. "Yes, Master Ma, please explain what this earth bag means and why the ears of the Imperial Japanese Army soldiers are placed here."

  "Tai Jun, this should be a massive tomb, the villagers of the whole village may have been buried here. Ah, they're all dead, the whole village is dead." Ma Jian was responding to the words, suddenly stunned, how did the whole village die, could it be that his own parents were also dead.

  "Ma San, what's wrong with you?" This big devil is even more cunning than the little devil. Although he looks down on this obsequious traitor translator in front of him, he won't show it and instead asks with a pretended concern.

  "Tai Jun, my parents...my parents might be in there too." Ma Jian said with a sob, even forgetting that the person in front of him was a ruthless executioner.

  "Ma San, you mean to say that the ears of these Imperial Army soldiers are offerings from the people in this mound, right?" Matsumoto's words became harsher, as if he was about to devour someone. The lowly Shina person, what makes them think they can use the ears of the Great Japanese Imperial Army as an offering?

  He gritted his teeth and raised the knife in his hand, wanting to kill the translator in front of him. He no longer cared about winning people over.

  "Little devils, the grandfathers are here!" Suddenly, a shout came from within the village. It was the soldiers who had been hidden by the villagers earlier. These dozens of soldiers only emerged after the devils had killed all the villagers. Although they were angry, there was nothing they could do, so they left with their tails between their legs. But halfway through, they thought it over and decided that since the villagers had died for them, they couldn't just leave without avenging them. At least they should let the villagers rest in peace, so they turned back to bury the villagers.

  They returned to find a large mound of earth in front of them, and in front of the mound was a pile of bloody ears. Where did these ears come from? Just as they were puzzled, Japanese scouts appeared.

  So they hid in the village, knowing that as soon as the scout appeared, the cavalry would arrive soon. Sure enough, Matsumoto came with two companies of men.

  Perhaps, if they had hidden, nothing would have happened. But unfortunately, someone saw that the interpreter looked very similar to the village chief. Although the village chief did not have a good impression of them, it was because of them that he died under the enemy's gun. Naturally, they did not want the village chief's seedling to die at the hands of these devils either.

  Only after shouting loudly did they realize that they were no match for them. What else could they have? They are now out of bullets and food.

  "Commander, you must know how my soldiers died. Come on, catch them for me, I want them alive." "Little devil, I'll fight with you," "Bang," "Ah." The one who rushed forward was shot in the leg by the devils and fell down after losing balance.

  "Little devils, go ahead and shoot! If Grandpa frowns, he's not a good man." But this was simply playing the lute to a cow. Although they wanted to die heroically, the little devils in front of them couldn't understand their language, and their captain had given orders to capture them alive.

  Nature just came up with a burst of gunfire, and they were knocked to the ground.

  "Alright, take the captives, take the horses, and collect these Imperial Army ears. We're withdrawing." If there weren't the ears in front of him, Matsumoto might have stayed here a bit longer. But with these ears, and the corpses ahead, he naturally felt a chill run down his spine. The Chinese soldiers in front of him were clearly not the ones who had killed those Imperial Army soldiers - that was obvious at a glance.