"This is difficult to handle. I haven't heard Lao Qian say this."
"We didn't know that these little devils were dancing the Awa dance just now, and Lao Qian pulled out his knife and rushed forward, determined to kill these bastards."
Lin Feng quickly asked people to comfort him and took Qian Bailin away first.
They also asked people to bring the dancing prisoners of war to Zhang Dabiao's army station. After questioning, they learned that these guys had no other intentions.
Facing Lin Feng, it was impossible for them to lie.
"This is a video call, are you really not being sarcastic?"
"We swear to the prince that we really have no other intentions. We are really happy for you when we heard that you were named prince. This dance connects hell and the world of gods."
"It's really offensive to be able to convey our heartfelt wishes."
These guys were also stubborn. Zhang Dabiao locked them up for fear of something happening. Who knew that in the middle of the night, these guys climbed out of the window, kowtowed step by step, and walked more than 20 miles like this.
He kowtowed all the way to Chamberlin's dormitory.
When knocking on the door, several prisoners of war had no strength, and it took a long time before they knocked.
Chamberlain had already gone to sleep. The guard was stunned when he saw the prisoner of war with his clothes on.
"What's wrong with your heads?"
Called Chamberlain up, watched these prisoners of war kneeling on the ground, and asked them to get up, but these guys didn't do it.
"General Qian, we really have no other intentions. Please forgive us."
These stubborn people had their heads smashed. It rained a little that night, and their bodies were soaked with mud and water.
Champlin's eyes were swollen and he cried for a long time. He felt sorry for the parents in the world.
As a soldier, he can't protect his son. Who can understand this feeling?
Maybe everything was a coincidence, but these guys were dancing for him to see.
"We are willing to chant sutras and pray for your noble son from now on, so that he can be reborn in bliss. If you really can't bear this breath, please kill us."
Several prisoners of war dug in their arms for a long time, while the guards on the side picked up their guns alertly.
Unexpectedly, after a long time of searching, the guys just pulled out sharpened branches and placed them in front of them.
He adjusted his kneeling position and unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his chest and closing his eyes to wait for death.
"Do you think you can escape the condemnation of your conscience this way?"
"You think I will pity you, don't you? It is impossible to forgive you. The people of the Dragon Kingdom will forgive you, but the dead will not. We are not qualified to forgive you for those people!"
Chamberlain held back tears and held a hand on the table.
He has the ability to kill with one strike, but when is the time to retaliate? No matter how many people he kills, his son will never come back.
When he was done crying, Chamberlin asked someone to send the little devil back and let out a long sigh.
Li Yunlong and others felt uncomfortable after hearing this. How many of their relatives, friends and comrades-in-arms had died at the hands of the Japs?
Lin Feng hadn't slept the whole time. When he learned that the matter was properly handled, he breathed a sigh of relief and called Qian Bailin to comfort him several times.
But Lin Feng thought that this matter couldn't just go by, and it was useless to mention it in vain.
The people of the Dragon Kingdom who died were the most unjust. I am farming the land at home and doing my job honestly, so why should I be shot to death when the little devil comes?
Why should I bully other people's wives and children and rob other people's fields?
"You can't let this matter go like this. Not only do I want to seek justice for you, old money, I also want to seek justice for all the people in the world who have been harmed by the little devils."
That night, Lin Feng found the emperor's palace.
"Your Highness, you can't go in, please wait outside."
Lin Feng raised the badge in his hand without raising his head when he was stopped.
"You don't want to live even if you dare to stop me?"
Seeing that Lin Feng was anxious, the two little Japs didn't dare to say a word. The remaining Japs who came after hearing the news were also stopped and watched as Lin Feng walked in swaggeringly.
The Emperor and the old devil were still sleeping. Lin Feng kicked the door open and the couple rolled off the bed in fright.
"Look at your potential, you are so afraid of being like this bear, and you dare to start a war. As your ancestors, I am really embarrassed for you!"
Lin Feng walked over and gave each of them a big mouthful.
In anger, even the queen's dog was beaten hard.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
The old Japanese emperor was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. He really couldn't offend this Lin Feng. He was so embarrassed in front of the media. Why did he lose his temper again now?
"I'm asking you, your troops are massacring cities, burning, killing and looting on the front line. Do you fucking know?"
When the Queen saw that the Emperor was silent, she was about to open her mouth when Lin Feng threw a cup at her, causing her to scream in fright.
"Speak, gentlemen, and get out of here, ladies!"
Seeing Lin Feng being so aggressive, Nv Baga just got out and closed the door.
"I'm really sorry. I've heard a lot about this, but no one dares to admit it. This has affected my reputation internationally."
Lin Feng gritted his teeth so hard.
"You killed someone, and you still want to deny that there are people like you?"
Lin Feng was anxious. He clenched his fists and started to deal with the old devil. Then he picked up the vase on the table. Unexpectedly, the old devil directly hugged his leg.
"Uncle, don't beat me to death. I will admit all my mistakes!"
Lin Feng slammed the vase to the ground and grabbed the little devil by the collar.
"I want you to admit to the media that you killed 300,000 innocent people and burned, killed, and looted. Remember, I am not threatening, I am asking you to tell the truth!"
"Give the public a real massacre!"
Lin Feng fell down immediately when he came out of the dormitory. The venting just now drained all his strength.
But who can understand the despair of 300,000 people being massacred?
Who can understand their feelings of dying, the loneliness and despair, the spread of collapse...
After returning home, Lin Feng stayed up until dawn, took out the box, and returned to the headquarters.
"Xiao Lin, why is it so early today?"
The three-star general on duty had bloodshot eyes. Looking at Lin Feng's look, he knew that he must have worked a lot in the past two days and he had lost weight.
"It doesn't matter, even if I sacrifice myself for the national destiny of Dragon Kingdom, everything is worth it."
"I need help from an artist for something, his name is Qilin."
This artist has created many satirical paintings, and Lin Feng thought of this artist immediately.
Knowing that Lin Feng was working hard for the national destiny of the Dragon Kingdom, Qilin appeared at the headquarters without even having time to change his clothes, holding Lin Feng's hand tightly.
"If there is anything you need me to do, please speak up. I am willing to contribute even to the development of Dragon Kingdom."
Lin Feng was very moved and held Qilin's hand tightly.
"I would like to ask you, sir, to design a sculpture."
