Chapter 3198 Never ends

Style: Historical Author: western spiderWords: 2084Update Time: 24/01/11 11:59:16
"Save them?" Meng Shaoyuan glanced outside the car: "I am only your God, not theirs. I am not that kind. If I lose my life because of saving them, then I will be a fool!" Pastor Jane was stunned.

He had never heard anyone talk like that.

"There is paper and pen there." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Record what you saw today, live on, and then tell the whole world what you saw today!" Pastor Jian tremblingly picked up the Paper and pen.

He is a devout believer, but he is not a fool. He knew that this young Japanese officer had taken a great risk in order to save himself.

Rescue those four hundred people? It's simply impossible. With trembling hands, he wrote on the paper: "Today should have been Christmas Eve, but it turned out to be the saddest day I have ever encountered. At noon, I and a group of poor people who were imprisoned for a long time like me were arrested by the Japanese We were forced to leave the concentration camp with bayonets. They gave us tools and forced us to dig a very big pit, a pit big enough to bury four hundred people..." As he wrote, his tears had stopped. Constantly flowing out.

At this time, there was a chaotic and noisy sound outside, mixed with curses and pleadings.

Pastor Jian hurriedly looked outside. The big hole has been dug. The Japanese army was forcing those people to jump down.

It was at this time that these people finally knew what this big pit was used for. No one wants to die like this.

Some people wanted to resist, but what greeted them was vicious bayonets. Some people knelt on the ground and begged to be let go, but they were kicked into the pit mercilessly.

More and more people are turning into corpses

"People" were thrown into this big pit. Then, shovelfuls of soil continued to fall toward their heads.

Pastor Jian’s tears fell like a floodgate.

"Tears can't solve the problem." Meng Shaoyuan still looked so calm: "Record everything you see. At least, future generations will know what happened here." Pastor Jian nodded vigorously and wiped Dry tears.

He glanced at Meng Shaoyuan gratefully. If it weren't for this Japanese officer, he would have become one of the four hundred people.

But what puzzled him was that since the other party was also Japanese, why would he take such a big risk to rescue him?

A total of 413 people were buried in the large pit they dug themselves. And this is also shocking to the whole world

The beginning of the "Manila Massacre"! Pastor Jane of the Franciscan Church, with the help of a mysterious Japanese officer, managed to survive until the end of the war.

Everything he recorded truly showed the world the nightmare of that night. Afterwards, according to Pastor Jian’s records, the U.S. military discovered the hundred-man grave.

The four hundred and thirteen corpses that began to rot were shocking.

The truth of the "Manila Massacre" was gradually exposed to the world bit by bit with the discovery of these 413 corpses.

Not only did the Japanese army commit numerous crimes in Nanjing and China, but their crimes in Southeast Asia are also countless!

Compared with others, Pastor Jane is undoubtedly lucky. Meng Shaoyuan rescued him and sent him out of Manila as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Meng Shaoyuan handed him a box and told him solemnly: "I found Lieutenant Colonel Bersons and entrusted him to deliver this box to General MacArthur. This The lives of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of American troops and innocent people are at stake!" Pastor Jian lived up to Meng Shaoyuan's expectations.

Following his guidance, despite the hardships and dangers, he found the guerrillas a few days later and met Lieutenant Colonel Bersons under the guidance of the guerrillas.

"It was Peter Lin who asked me to come." Pastor Jian firmly remembered the Japanese officer's instructions. Sure enough, any intelligence brought out by Peter Lin was enough to attract Lieutenant Colonel Bersons' great attention.

He took the very mysterious box that seemed to be made of special materials. Then, when the U.S. submarine secretly supplied supplies to the Philippine guerrillas, Lieutenant Colonel Persons asked the submarine to take the box to the Western Pacific Allied Forces Command.



"Rat fleas!" The US military officers were summoned, all eyes fixed on the tubes of test tube-like things in front of them.

"Rat flea!" MacArthur repeated again: "One rat flea can kill more than a hundred people. And here, there are ten kilograms!" Everyone gasped.

But MacArthur's words were not over yet: "In Manila, there are still 20 kilograms of rat fleas!" All US military officers were shocked.

A total of thirty kilograms of rat fleas. Once the US military invades Manila without knowing it, what a terrible nightmare they will face!

They were not afraid of attacking Manila or the heavy casualties they might face in a brutal war.

But this biological weapon? Invisible, intangible. When death creeps in, you don't even know what's happening.

This invisible enemy is the most terrifying!

"Luckily for us, we not only know that the Japanese army is preparing to use biological and chemical weapons on a large scale, but we also control these terrible weapons!" MacArthur emphasized his tone: "Twenty kilograms of rat fleas in Manila have been destroyed Placed in a safe place, it will be fully received after we capture Manila! I have notified all US military units and distributed gas masks and various necessary medicines. Imitate those damn Japanese monkeys, Use despicable methods to carry out surprise attacks!" At this point, he changed his tone: "Let us thank those brave and fearless intelligence personnel. It was they who took great risks to snatch these rat fleas and let our Boys, we have avoided heavy unnecessary casualties!" Then, he headed in the direction of Manila and gave a military salute.

The officers of the US military also imitated his example and gave a military salute in unison! Peter Lin! MacArthur thought this name over and over in his mind.

Without him, God knows what terrible things would have happened. This magical agent can always bring you surprises one after another in unexpected things.

He once saved the Big Three of the Allied Forces, and today, he successfully saved the lives of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of American troops!

However, MacArthur may never know in this life that in fact, everything is a

A masterpiece from "Dead Man". His name is Meng Shaoyuan! A super agent who should have died in Chongqing!

Even in the distant Philippines, Meng Shaoyuan is still creating miracles one after another! People will die, but legends will never end!