There is one young man left.
The knife edge in Xilian Temple's hand was dripping with blood, and his face was ferocious: "I'll give you another chance, where is the food!"
Lin Zishan's lips trembled.
Even his body was trembling.
Xilianji is really sure that this is a timid person.
You coward will definitely tell the truth.
But what he didn't expect was that Lin Zishan was trembling not because he was afraid.
Rather, the remaining young man is his son!
My biological son!
His son Lin Xiang stood there, shaking his head slightly unknown to anyone.
This was telling his father, don't say anything, don't say anything.
When a person dies, his family may be devastated.
But as soon as he opens his mouth, most of the people in Chinatown will no longer be able to live!
So, I can't say.
As the patriarch of the Lin family, Lin Zishan certainly understands this truth.
Should he sacrifice a son or the entire Lin family?
Lin Zishan made his choice quickly.
He took a deep breath: "Sir, we really have no food!"
"idiot!"
This time, Serian Temple was really exposed.
He waved the butcher knife that was still dripping blood and struck Lin Xiang.
However, Lin Xiang's courage burst out from nowhere and he grabbed the sharp blade!
He roared: "I'm going to fuck you little devil!"
"Puff." Behind him, two bayonets penetrated him.
Lin Zishan just watched his child die in front of him.
At this moment, he burst into tears!
"***His ancestors are dead on the left and right, so fight with them!"
At this moment, I don’t know who was the first to roar.
Originally, the emotions of everyone present had been accumulated to the extreme by sadness, pain, and anger.
And this roar was like a pile of hay being thrown down a torch and ignited instantly!
Everyone roared and rushed towards the Japanese desperately.
Angry emotions broke out like a dam bursting here!
Fight with them!
Even Lin Zishan rushed forward regardless of everything!
Fight for revenge!
Xilian Temple was really shocked.
Since occupying Manila, the Japanese army has never encountered such fierce resistance!
In the eyes of the Japanese, the Filipinos in western Zhejiang are all low-class and obedient people.
No matter how tortured and abused they are, they will not resist.
But they forget that these people are not real Filipinos.
These people still have the pride and backbone of the Chinese people in their bones!
Serian Temple panicked for a moment: "Shoot, shoot!"
Gunfire rang out.
Those in the front row fell down one after another.
But this still couldn't stop the surging crowd.
Anger has ignited this place!
"Fight them!"
Another roar sounded from the left and right directions of the Japanese military police.
Those were the Wang family from Wangshan Street and the Zhao family from Houzai Street, arriving with a large number of clan members!
Overseas Chinese from three directions are rushing in like three unstoppable torrents!
Xilian Temple really left knowing that today's affairs would be troublesome.
He didn't bring many people, and he didn't carry heavy weapons, because he didn't expect to encounter such resistance.
There are too many people on the other side.
Therefore, Xilian Temple made a decisive decision:
retreat!
Retreat first, then come back and settle accounts with them!
The Japanese army, which was so aggressive and arrogant just now, ran away!
However, one Japanese soldier was so panicked that he was caught by the overseas Chinese.
In just a moment, the Japanese soldier was beaten into almost a puddle of flesh by the extremely angry people!
Before he died, he kept wailing and begging for mercy!
The overseas Chinese suddenly discovered that the Japanese soldiers, who were usually arrogant and regarded human life as nothing, were actually afraid and begging in the face of death.
They are also living people.
There is no difference between them and ordinary people!
Zhou Zai'an, which was extremely noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.
On the ground, three bodies were lying.
Two young overseas Chinese and a Japanese soldier.
Now how to do?
The anger has been completely vented, but soon the craziest revenge from the Japanese will be unleashed!
"You all, let's go." Looking at his son's body on the ground, Lin Zishan looked numb: "We are the ones who caused the trouble. All the responsibilities will be borne by the Lin family!"
"You? Including those women and children?" Zhao He said coldly: "What should they do?"
Lin Zishan's mind went blank. His son died and caused such a big trouble. He really didn't know what to do.
Wang Xiongyi also said: "Old Lin, we are not afraid of death. Now that it has become like this, it is difficult for us to survive even if we want to, but we are so impulsive.
Do you think that if the Lin family handles this matter, the Japanese will not cause trouble for us? Yes, and the revenge will be even more fierce! What we can do now is to join forces among the three companies to have a chance of survival. "
At this point, Lin Zishan finally eased a little from his sadness: "Old Wang, Old Zhao, I am in a mess now, what do you think we should do?"
"Immediately transfer the women and children under the age of fifteen." Among the three clan leaders, Wang Xiongyi is the wisest: "If you have relatives, please find a place to hide yourself. Don't come to collect our bodies!"
When he said "Don't collect our bodies", he was already very sad: "Women cannot fall into the hands of those Japanese, and children are the hope for our three families to rise again in the future.
Let the children all change their names and try every means to survive. The war will eventually pass. When that time comes, let them regain their surnames and reorganize our three families. "
Lin Zishan and Zhao He nodded at the same time.
Wang Xiongyi continued: "Take out all the weapons available in everyone's home and build three lines of defense with Zhou Zai'an as the center. The first line is for the elderly over sixty years old."
Lin and Zhao were shocked.
Wang Xiongyi didn't care about the other party's expression at all: "The second way is that we, those in our forties and fifties, let the young people stay at the last line of defense, the Lin Family Ancestral Hall. I hope that by that time, the Japanese will be tired of killing. Already!"
He has made the worst and most tragic decision!
"By the way, I still have a lot of explosives there. I'll ask my son to bring them all!"
Wang Xiongyi suddenly thought of something: "We can't defeat those Japanese, but there is still a way to die with them."
"Put the explosives in the Lin Family Ancestral Hall." His son Wang Jingming said at this time: "When the Japanese get there and are tired, we can still fight with them and detonate those explosives!"
Looking at his son, Wang Xiongyi nodded silently.
They have worked hard in the Philippines for several generations before they achieved their success, but now it is all going to be destroyed here!
