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Chapter 66: Massacre (Three)

  Chapter 66: Massacre (3)

  "Hey kid! Are you going to talk or not?" Wang Baoguo glared at him fiercely.

  "See that? Once this horse gets going, you know what it's like. Now is still the time to surrender!" Deng Baoguang intimidated again.

  "You'd better not be so smug, someone will come and deal with you sooner or later!" Wang Baogui retorted to Deng Baoguang.

  Under Deng Baoguang's signal, the devils drove the horses to start, and as soon as they did, Wang Baogui was dragged to the ground. The devils ran along the periphery driving the horses. A cloud of dust rose from the earth because of Wang Baogui. After running several laps, Deng Baoguang waved his hand, signaling the horses to stop, he came to Wang Baogui's side and squatted down to ask.

  "How's the taste? Are you satisfied this time?"

  "It's okay! Just running too slow!"

  "Son of a bitch, still tough!" Deng Baoguang said with a huff. In fact, Wang Baogui was already almost done for, he gritted his teeth and endured the intense pain on his body, and firmly said to Deng Baoguang.

  "Giddy up!" The Japanese soldier whipped the horse to go even faster, and the warhorse galloped rapidly around the field, dragging Wang Baoguo to his death. Many fellow villagers couldn't bear to watch Wang Baoguo's tragic state, and some people burst into tears.

  The villagers' cries irritated Captain Yamamoto of the Ghost Mountain Unit, "Bastards, if you don't hand over the Eighth Route Army, I'll kill every single one of them!" This beast in human skin thought that to eliminate the Eighth Route Army, he had to first slaughter the civilians who supported them. Only by cutting off the supply points of the Eighth Route Army could they be effectively eliminated from the root. Not long ago, he had just slaughtered the old villagers of a village, and today he surrounded this place, never thinking of sparing the villagers here. Therefore, he was not anxious to find out who were the Eighth Route Army, knowing that no information about the Eighth Route Army could be obtained from these Chinese peasants. He sat in a chair, excitedly watching the performance of traitor Deng Baoguang.

  Deng Baoguang was jumping around like a clown, making him feel sick and increasing his disgust for him. However, there were still many things that needed to be done through him, so he let him continue like this. If Deng Baoguang no longer had any use value, Shan Yuan dared to confirm that he would cut off the head of this little clown with one knife.

  The villagers were frightened by Deng Baoguang's cruel methods. At this time, Deng Baoguang asked again who was the Eighth Route Army. Several more villagers suffered at the hands of Deng Baoguang and were stabbed in the ear with bayonets by the devils. By now, more than a dozen villagers had died under the brutal actions of Deng Baoguang and the devils. Someone in the crowd shouted, "Villagers, let's fight the devils together! Today they won't let us go, leave a few people to take the children and escape, go find the Eighth Route Army to avenge the villagers."

  The crowd began to rise. The traitor Deng Baoguang heard the shouting and was about to remind the devils when a group of angry villagers rushed towards him. He swung his whip to hit them, but it was grabbed by one of the villagers, and he couldn't get it back. The villagers were mostly farmers, with strong hands. How could Deng Baoguang, who spent his days drinking and gambling, be their match? As the villagers charged forward, the devils' machine guns fired up, and many villagers rushed towards them without regard for life or death, whether they were injured or not. They all pounced on the devils' soldiers, entangling with them. Several villagers took advantage of the chaos to grab the village children and run outside. "Bang, bang", the devils' guns fired non-stop.

  "Halt! Someone's escaping!" A Japanese soldier spotted the children running away from the village and immediately raised his gun to shoot. Just as he was about to fire, a villager rushed up from behind him, grabbed his waist, and almost knocked him down with a burst of strength. The soldier lost his aim and fired into the air. When he came to his senses, he found himself wrestling with the villager who had grabbed him - it was Villager Sun, whose grandson was among the fleeing children. To ensure his only descendant's safe escape, he fought with all his might, but how could he possibly be a match for the strong Japanese soldier? In the end, he was pinned to the ground and beaten mercilessly on the head with the rifle butt.

  "Bang!" The old man's head was smashed by the butt of the devil's gun, and a stream of brain matter mixed with blood spurted out. Sprayed on the ground. The old man let out an "ah" and stopped breathing, shot dead by the devil soldier.

  "Ah!" Another unarmed villager was stabbed in the chest by a Japanese soldier's bayonet, but he still held onto the bayonet tightly and wouldn't let go. The Japanese soldier pulled and twisted several times before finally prying loose the villager's grip on the bayonet and pulling it out. Just then, with a "thud", the Japanese soldier fell to the ground. A woman dropped the stone in her hand and picked up the bayonet that had fallen to the ground, stabbing the fallen Japanese soldier repeatedly. The Japanese soldier, who had been knocked unconscious, was awakened by the intense pain, but he only struggled for a few moments before letting out a blood-curdling scream and being stabbed to death. But the woman, Li, didn't stop: "Kill you, beast! Little devil!" she cursed as she continued to stab the Japanese soldier's corpse with the bayonet. The woman, who had been stabbing away with abandon, suddenly felt a surge of intense pain, and a bayonet appeared in front of her chest. Fresh blood dripped from the tip of the bayonet onto the ground, and with one final tug, the Japanese soldier pulled out the bayonet, sending her crashing to the ground.

  "Ah! Ah! Spare my life!" The traitor Deng Baoguang was surrounded by several villagers in the middle, and they beat him up violently. Deng Baoguang was beaten to the point of begging for mercy, but the villagers had already reached their limit and would not let him off. Several Japanese soldiers rushed over to rescue Deng Baoguang, but the surrounding villagers turned around and fought back against the Japanese soldiers. Old man Wang Wenlin picked up a military knife that had been dropped by one of the Japanese soldiers and stabbed it into Deng Baoguang's back with all his might. However, the old man's hand was slightly off-target, and the knife sliced through Deng Baoguang's side, cutting open his waist. "Ah!" Deng Baoguang let out a blood-curdling scream, quickly twisting his body and covering the wound with one hand as blood flowed out from between his fingers. Bang! Bang! "Ah" Another scream echoed through the air as Wang Wenlin was shot dead by two Japanese soldiers.

  "Kill all these village husbands!" Mountain Middle Team Leader shouted at the soldiers, poisoning these unarmed villagers.

  "Bang, bang", "Halt!" A large group of devils were chasing after the crowd that was running out, shouting as they pursued.

  Zhang Chunhua and several villagers led the children running in front, with a few kids following them, and several women carrying babies in the crowd. The children were all scared, with some crying while running.

  "Ah! Save me!" "Bang, bang!", "Ah!" A woman was hit by the devils' bullets, she stumbled and almost fell, "Old auntie!" A child beside her came to support her as they ran together, but because of her leg injury, their speed gradually slowed down, the devils' soldiers were getting closer and closer.

  "Hold your brother and run quickly! Don't worry about me!" She knew that her injured leg was affecting everyone, if these few children didn't run, they would all be caught up. She immediately handed the child in her arms to the two nephews beside her, letting them hold the child and run quickly.

  "Old aunt! Let's run together!" The two children wanted to take her with them, "I heard that if we hurry and find the Eighth Route Army, they will avenge us!" The two children had no choice but to get up and hug the child in their arms, chasing after the crowd in front. Several of the children were born and raised here, although they were still young, they spent all day playing on this mountain, so they were very familiar with the roads and ran very fast. On the other hand, the Japanese soldiers who were chasing behind were not adapted to these rugged mountain roads. They were all soldiers transferred from the county town, wearing leather shoes, which made it difficult for them to walk, let alone run on such rough terrain, so they couldn't catch up with the escaped crowd for a long time.

  The injured woman let the children run first, and she rushed towards the devils, "Ah!" You bunch of beasts! Maternity is too great, and it's a powerful force. She picked up a big stone on the ground and threw it at the devils who were chasing after her to let her children escape from their clutches. The devils dodged the stones she threw. Several devils immediately pulled the trigger and shot at her. "Bang! Bang!" A few gunshots, she was hit by the devil's bullets on her body, and blood flowed out of the wound.

  "Avenging child! Avenge me!" she shouted loudly before "thud" falling to the ground.

  "Quickly chase!", "Halt!" The Japanese soldiers once again chased in the direction of the children's escape.

  In the village's threshing ground, the cries of killing gradually disappeared. The bodies of the villagers were lying all over the ground, looking very miserable. Some villagers had their bellies cut open by the devils' knives, and their intestines spilled all over the ground. Some were shot by the devils' machine guns and became riddled with bullet holes. Others had their heads blown up, and their brains spilled all over the ground.

  "Clear out all the farmers!" Commander Yamamoto ordered, and the Japanese soldiers began to check if there were any villagers who had not died. "Ah!", "Ah!", several villagers who were still lying on the ground and had not yet died were stabbed a few more times by the Japanese devils and died right there.

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