The First Volume of National Humiliation: The Lonely City's Bloody Battle Chapter 31: Burning with Anger (Part 2)

  The sudden shout from the Japanese army's central command made Song Yuanhang jump in surprise. Was it Chinese? The Chinese soldiers following him immediately tensed up, had something gone wrong with the female soldier in the breakout unit? At the same time as his shock, a surge of anger mixed with resentment shot straight to Song Yuanhang's brain, and the veins on his forehead began to burst!

  At this time, the Japanese 18th Division's Lieutenant Colonel Fukao Ryōsuke, who was in charge of transporting these "special goods", had a reputation for being drunk and disorderly within the division. As he turned around with blurry eyes after drinking, he suddenly found that behind him stood a young lieutenant colonel with a cold face and his hand on the hilt of his sword!

  The first one barely reached Song Yuanhang's chin, and naturally didn't dare to face Song Yuanhang's icy gaze with thick killing intent. Shen Jinglong's drunkenness suddenly sobered up! He only then remembered his mission this time, a woman that even the commander of the division hadn't touched...

  Shinji's loud roar was almost deafening, but the soldiers who had already fallen into madness could still hear it. Shinji's face turned blue from suffocation as he grabbed a nearby command baton and swung its scabbard wildly at the Japanese soldiers who were dancing like demons.

  Taking advantage of the Japanese soldiers' confusion, a completely naked girl rushed out of the crowd of Japanese soldiers, and the panicked Japanese soldiers did not stop her either.

  When the girl realized that the approaching person was still a Japanese soldier, she immediately froze in place, and even the clothes that had been wrapped around her body fell to the ground. In those empty eyes, a glimmer of despair suddenly appeared.

  Among the Japanese soldiers, several Japanese soldiers were surrounding a female prisoner of war who was bleeding profusely from her lower body and urinating on her. The woman's lower body and anus seemed to have something inserted in them. Apparently, a **feast of abuse had just begun!

  The Chinese soldiers present were suddenly filled with righteous indignation, and without exception, they all took off the submachine guns from their shoulders and held them in their hands. The fingers of the Chinese soldiers grasping the triggers had turned pale, and for a moment, the temperature inside the tent dropped to zero, and things could get out of control at any time.

  The drunken and lustful Japanese soldiers were also astonished by the bizarre behavior of their comrades. Wasn't it just playing with Chinese female prisoners? Is it worth being so shocked? Obviously, years of war had already caused huge changes in the psychology of Japanese soldiers, and in order to suppress their inner fear of the enemy and death, they had thoroughly eradicated their humanity, purely for the sake of venting and survival.

  The company commander, Lieutenant Colonel Shigeru Ono, was also aware of the crisis at hand. Although they had only stripped and humiliated a few of the Chinese female captives, without raping them all, it was as if their regimental commander had given away his own untouched fish cake to a good friend, only for the cake to be licked all over by the person delivering it, covering it in saliva! It's believed that neither side would forgive this damned mistake.

  Fukui Ryūshi suddenly discovered that the weapons in the hands of these so-called comrades-in-arms were not the standard-issue weapons of the army. Could it be a special operations unit of the Communist Party? Fukui Ryūshi would never have believed that he would encounter Chinese troops deep within his own lines, and his imagination was insufficient to lead him to associate the group before him with the Chinese military.

  Then, Shin'ei Ryūshi spoke in a thick dialect of Japanese, trying to explain their previous actions, but Song Yuanhang's face remained dark and gloomy. Song knew he couldn't open his mouth, or else he would reveal the truth, so he maintained a stern expression. With one hand, he grabbed Shin'ei Ryūshi and kicked him out of the tent, then used his command knife to whip the Japanese soldiers, driving them out of the tent.

  Japanese soldiers who realized they had made a big mistake slipped out of the tent one after another, lined up behind General Inokuchi, and most Japanese soldiers and officers were not panicked, and even after being beaten by Song Yuanhang's scabbard, they did not forget to take oil cards from Chinese female prisoners of war.

  In the eyes of Japanese soldiers, it was inevitable that the law would not be blamed on the masses, and there were also superiors leading the way, so it was nothing to be beaten and scolded.

  Song Yuanhang glanced at the panicked and crowded female prisoners of war with his eyes, but did not find any familiar faces, and slightly relaxed in his heart, leaving a few soldiers to guard the captured female soldiers.

  The squad led by Song Yuanhang formed a fan-shaped formation, surrounding the four Japanese soldiers in front of the tent on the empty ground. They stared at those pairs of eyes with flames of revenge, and the Japanese soldiers present sensed the thick killing intent! Especially, most people held not their familiar Type 38 rifles, but a kind of unfamiliar-looking submachine gun?

  Song Yuanhang, with a hint of a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, loudly declared in Chinese: "I represent all innocent murdered and humiliated Chinese people, demanding that you repay us in blood. Of course, this is not the first payment, but it will absolutely not be the last!"

  "Assassinate!" Song Yuanhang waved his hand lightly, as if giving an order to eat was just as easy and effortless.

  Dozens of dare-to-die squad members with red eyes and disheveled hair, picked up the Type 38 rifles on the weapon racks in the tent, calmly put on bayonets and charged towards the Japanese army.

  Dozens of Type 38 rifles with bayonets in hand rained blood among the unarmed Japanese soldiers, a Chinese soldier's sudden stab was too fierce, and the hook of the bayonet was also stabbed in, when withdrawing the gun, the Japanese soldier's intestines were hooked out with a "hula" sound, the chilling scream made the exploded Japanese soldiers completely lose their resistance consciousness, and started to flee in panic.

  The guns in the hands of Chinese soldiers around them also began to spew forth flames of anger.