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Standing in front of Ye Anran.
Zhang Xiaoliu was trembling all over and his legs were trembling.
His situation.
It was almost the same as what Ye Anran expected.
Anyone who sees this hell on earth built by the Japanese will be frightened to death.
Even soldiers who have killed people.
One look at it and you will remember it for a lifetime.
For soldiers, every drop here and every person lying down will become a reason for soldiers to charge in the future! ! !
Ye Anran looked at Zhang Xiaoliu.
"Young Marshal."
"how do you feel?"
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How about it?
Zhang Xiaoliu stared at Ye Anran, his eyes full of murderous intent.
The expression on his face suddenly turned ferocious, and a wave of hatred occupied his brain like spring water.
He suddenly turned around and ran towards the Japs kneeling in the yard.
"You little devil!!! I'll fuck you, Mom!!"
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Full of rage, Zhang Xiaoliu rushed to the Japanese kneeling in the first row, stepped forward and snatched the sword from the hands of the Northeastern Army.
He pushed away the Northeastern Army who was standing next to the Japs, picked up a big blade, and slashed hard at the back of the Japs' neck! !
boom!
Heads fell to the ground.
Blood splattered.
The splattered blood dyed his military uniform red.
Zhang Xiaoliu didn't stop.
He kicked down the headless corpse kneeling on the ground, then rushed behind the next Japs, swung the sword again, and slashed at the back of the Japs' neck.
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After beheading 10 Japanese soldiers in a row, Zhang Xiaoliu stopped panting.
Those Japs kneeling behind the headless corpses.
Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaoliu nervously with terrified faces...
terrible.
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Beside Ye Anran, Ma Jinhai looked at Zhang Xiaoliu, who had red eyes but had no strength to chop him down anymore, "Brother, is he crazy?"
Ye Anran looked at his second brother.
"If he can fight Japanese, I would rather let him stop being too normal."
Ma Jinhai nodded in agreement: "I think so..."
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A reporter from Dazhong Daily in Bingcheng happened to take a picture of Zhang Xiaoliu beheading someone...
Although he was so frightened that his mouth opened in an O shape.
But the moment was still captured on camera.
Ye Anran did not stop reporters from taking photos.
He just wanted to let the Japanese get to know the Chinese people again.
Also see that the backbone of Chinese people is not that easy to bend!
The humiliation suffered from the Japanese.
The Chinese people have to get it back from them one by one.
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About half an hour passed.
All the people who visited the laboratory stood outside the courtyard.
They looked at the head chopped off by Zhang Xiaoliu on the ground.
No one dared to make any noise.
In the crowd, a man raised his camera and said, "I am a reporter from the Kyoto Daily News. Can I ask you two questions?"
"I'm not a soldier."
"I'm just a reporter!"
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Ye Anran looked at the reporters in the crowd who raised their hands and said, "Say."
The Kyoto Daily reporter took a few steps forward and squeezed his way to the front of the crowd.
Height is 1.5 meters.
Taking into account the height when I raised my hand just now, I was still less than 1.6 meters tall.
He pointed to the heads on the ground and the Japs kneeling in the yard, "Excuse me, don't you think it's insulting to be polite to kill these expeditionary soldiers in such a brutal way?"
"You Chinese have a saying: Scholars must be killed but not humiliated."
"Why do you Northeast Field Army do such barbaric things?!"
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The man asked questions word for word in broken Chinese.
Read between the lines of his words.
Full of contempt for the Chinese people.
Although some of the Japs have already been killed.
But it still cannot change men's dissatisfaction with Chinese people.
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Ma Jinhai frowned.
He finally understood.
This dog is yelling at the street!
His hand then reached for the quick handle on his waist, and when he was about to draw the gun, Ye Anran said in a deep voice: "Any more questions?"
"You'd better ask both questions together."
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The Kyoto Daily reporter nodded.
He faced the reporters, then took a few steps back.
Everyone formed a semicircle, gradually centering on him. He then said in fluent Japanese: "This is a lie."
"In fact, what happened here is not what you think."
"Humanity is a community with a shared future. We need to find the rules of human survival through constant exploration and experimentation..."
"The China-Malaysian City Laboratory is not what the Chinese say..."
"It's a dark prison."
"In fact, this is just a great project used by the Locust Army to conduct various human endurance and pathology research experiments..."
He turned to look at Ye Anran, "When people are injured, the first thing we think of is to repair the injured body. However, pharmacology, rejection, and the degree of compatibility between human blood and various animal blood all require some testing... "
"Those who tested here did not leave the laboratory, but they provided effective help to our medical research..."
"I think Vice Chairman Ye is biased and misunderstood our Mr. Saburo Ishii."
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Ye Anran was stunned.
He stared at the Kyoto Daily News reporter and smiled.
"You are worthy of being a reporter."
"His sharp tongue is comparable to that of your country's foreign minister."
"Excuse me, what is your name?!"
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"Aso Yuyasu."
"Please Mr. Ye, please don't avoid my questions."
"We're just doing a really great thing."
"But you are killing..."
Yuta Aso pointed to the corpses and heads lying on the ground, "Please help me record it and ensure my personal safety."
"If something happens to me in China, the Northeast Field Army will kill me and silence me."
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Aso Yuyasu turned around and bowed deeply to reporters from various countries.
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Frog fun!
The anger in Ye Anran's heart could hardly be suppressed.
He had never seen anyone so shameless.
He took a deep breath and said, "Why aren't your great biological experiments and medical experiments built in Kyoto?"
"Why did you come to China to build such a prison?"
"And imprison our people through armed detention and conduct such an inhumane and cruel experiment?"
“Isn’t there anyone in your foot pot?”
"Why are you experimenting with the lives of Chinese people?!"
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Aso Yutai was so frightened that he trembled all over.
"Mr. Ye."
"The Bigfoot Pot Chicken Empire is for the whole of Asia, the whole Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere."
"We are doing this to assist you in your future medical construction..."
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Ye Anran gritted his back teeth.
He didn't know how the little devil's 37-degree mouth could say words that were hundreds of degrees below zero.
He stared at Yuta Aso.
"You footbath chickens, in this laboratory, conducted a series of physical experiments on us Chinese people, including tooth extraction without anesthesia and the exchange of horse blood and human blood."
"I am a very simple person."
“It has always been the case that without practice, there is no right to speak.”
"I think you can try out the two projects I just mentioned."
"On behalf of the Northeast Field Army, I would like to thank you for your sacrifice and contribution to the medical cause!"
Ye Anran's expression suddenly turned cold, "What the fuck!"
"Catch him for me!!"
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