Lin Feng didn't want to give these bastards too much time because they didn't deserve it.
"Will you let me go?"
Lin Feng casually grabbed a little Baga and shot her to death.
For Lin Feng, it is not people who die now, but beasts, beasts and bastards!
Without this group of Baga, there would be no unscrupulous little devils in the Dragon Kingdom.
Seeing the tragic death of his relatives, a young Xiao Baga shouted for his mother.
Monk Wei roared at the screen.
"You still have the nerve to shout? When you were carrying out the massacre in the Dragon Kingdom, did you ever think that those people also had mothers?"
Lin Feng grabbed the second one without saying a word and pulled the trigger.
Then came the third.
The little devil was completely stunned. He didn't expect Lin Feng to be such a cruel person.
If they don't agree with each other, they will fly over and kill their whole family in seconds.
Then what's the point of being promoted in the Dragon Kingdom?
The commander of the little Japs was so noisy that his mind was confused. There were so many Japs who were afraid that Lin Feng would do something to his family.
"That person is right. There is no need to operate on ordinary people. We should let these ordinary people go, right?"
The little devil had such an idea and it spread throughout the military camp.
I am afraid that the next unlucky person will be my relatives.
Seeing that the little devil was shaken, Lin Feng finally let out a sigh of relief, but still pulled out the machete as if he wanted to kill someone.
"When will they be released?"
Lin Feng raised the knife and pointed it at a little girl. The Japanese commander finally became anxious.
"Keiko, don't kill my daughter, I will release her immediately!"
Xiao Baga quickly asked someone to open the door and let the people evacuate immediately. The Eighth Route Army waiting outside quickly greeted these people.
"Do a good job of vigilance."
After the boss gave the order, he lowered his body and observed the little devil.
Ichiro Oshima heard that his weights were going to be replaced by his subordinates, so he hurried back on horseback.
"Baga, who asked you to change?"
The angry old devil kept cursing, grabbed the machine gun on top of the city and opened fire on the city.
The boss reacted the fastest and raised his gun, hitting the old devil's hand.
"Get back quickly."
The civilians were not injured, but an Eighth Route Army soldier was shot through the shoulder in order to cover the civilians.
"Bring the people back quickly."
Lin Feng was furious when he learned that the old Japanese dared to shoot.
"I won't kill you today. Who are the family members of the old devil from Da Dao?"
The little devil had long been frightened by the posture just now and automatically stood aside.
An old man in a wheelchair was pushed out.
"I am Oshima Ichiro's father."
The old Baga looked at Lin Feng with a look of pride and provocation on his face.
"Do you know what your son did in the Dragon Kingdom?"
Lao Baga was extremely proud.
"Of course I know that he often writes back, and I often tell him that as a soldier, he should not care about the lives of ordinary people."
Lin Feng gritted his teeth.
"You are really an old bastard, uncivilized. Who did those ordinary people offend?"
Lao Ba Ga snorted coldly, his expression very indifferent.
"They are just a consumable, the most useless thing in the world."
Lin Feng's eyes widened in disbelief, and his fists clenched.
"Have you ever lost a loved one? Have you ever watched a loved one die in front of your eyes?"
Lin Feng was a little annoyed and clenched his fists tighter and tighter.
Lao Baga was so self-righteous that he didn't pay attention to this young man Lin Feng at all.
"My son is the best imperial hero, so he should kill all the people of the Dragon Kingdom!"
This last sentence made Lin Feng glare!
"Boss, please hand over the command to me!"
The people of the Long Kingdom heard what they just said, and the people stopped running away and stared at the little devil.
Thinking back on the suffering that my people have suffered, it was all caused by these bastards, and now they are still openly looking down on me.
Who can bear this?
"I announce the transfer of command of the Eighth Route Army to Comrade Lin Feng!"
Lin Feng put away the knife and got closer.
"Old devil, I'm going to let you see your son die in front of you today. I hope you'll still be so calm for a while."
Lin Feng straightened his body.
"The Eighth Route Army and the Special Operations Group obey orders. In front of you are the little devils who participated in the massacre. I order you to avenge the 300,000 victims and avenge the 15 million compatriots who were killed!"
Lin Feng's voice lingered on the scene for a long time.
Someone in the crowd shouted the word revenge and rushed towards the little devil.
This time no one chose to use modern weapons to deal with these bastards.
Instead, they raised their bayonets and large ring knives. The little Japanese had never seen such strong morale.
Tens of thousands of Eighth Route Army troops rushed toward him with Senhan's sword. Xiao Baga's morale instantly collapsed and he ran backwards.
The common people who finally escaped also thought of their dead relatives, so they took the stones on the ground and joined the battle, fighting with the Japs.
The battlefield instantly became white-hot, and screams continued. The injured Eighth Route Army soldier held up his machete and held on to the little Japanese for dear life.
Ichiro Oshima didn't expect Lin Feng's words to be so effective.
Now this group of people rushed towards him like crazy. While avoiding, they were also hit with stones by the people.
His face was covered with blood and he was in a state of utter confusion.
It seemed that the only way to vent his hatred was with a knife. The little devil was chased like a lost dog, with rats scurrying all over the ground.
These bastards may never understand until their death that they clearly have the leverage and want to massacre the city.
How come the city was massacred instead?
Seeing the tragic scenes of the battle, the little Baga were heartbroken.
This path of war is their own choice. Why should they say they won't fight?
The Japanese fell down one after another, until the last Japanese who could stand up was penetrated front and back by two bayonets, and the fighting was temporarily stopped.
"son…"
There was a lot of crying at the scene. Some were crying for their husbands and some were crying for their own sons.
Lin Feng was sweating profusely and sat down.
"Who is crying for our dead compatriots?"
Lin Feng never believed that Xiao Baga was innocent. If it weren't for the war, maybe everyone would live the life they longed for.
Several little Baga wanted to rush up to seek revenge on Lin Feng, but they were electrocuted by the power grid and fell to the ground twitching.
"This is what it feels like to lose a loved one, is it comfortable?"
Oshima Ichiro was found among the dead. The old devil was in good health and could still stand up.
The people around him all picked up their knives, looked at the Japanese who ordered the death of their relatives, and stabbed him fiercely.
More and more people are getting involved, wanting to eat this little devil's flesh and drink his blood.
Until the person is chopped into pieces, everyone's anger cannot be extinguished.
"Are you uncomfortable seeing your son's appearance?"
Lin Feng stared at the old devil and said this.
The scene was so bloody that the old devil was so frightened that he twitched.
"Please get out of the way, I want to take grandpa back!"
