Chapter 163 Massacre

Style: Historical Author: Small face is sallowWords: 2433Update Time: 24/02/20 18:18:04
Sin is like peeling an onion.

For several days, Sin Town was in a state of panic.

From time to time, someone would make trouble and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Outside, I don’t dare to go out yet. Whoever goes, dies!

It makes people panic.

Finally, the people in Sinful Town couldn't bear it anymore. Someone took a gun and fired wildly into the open space.

"Come on, come on, you bunch of shy turtles!"

"Do you dare to come out and fight head-on?"

"Like a thief, a coward!"

Crazy people will do crazy things. Even though the mayor and Old Jon have been comforting everyone, this comfort is of no use.

Outside, Crazy Wolf and others learned of the situation.

Everyone clapped and cheered

Some people couldn't bear it anymore: "Batalion Commander, let's fight in!"

"Yeah, it's time to give them a knife."

But Crazy Wolf shook his head: "Why are you so anxious? Just wait a few days."

If you go in at this time, you will encounter crazy people, which will increase casualties.

After a few days, the people in Sinful Town collapse, and that will be fine.

Sure enough, everything was as Crazy Wolf expected.

A few days later, the town seemed to have suddenly come to a standstill, with no one moving.

There was no one on the street either.

air of gloominess.

It seemed like everyone was waiting to die.

Crazy Wolf glanced at the gradually decreasing smoke on the building and smiled with satisfaction.

"Tonight, let's go in! Massacre!"

Everyone was excited.

Zishi.

More than two thousand people, like ghosts, entered the small town that no one was carefully guarding.

Anyone who sees someone standing guard will be killed for a while!

There were screams everywhere.

Regardless, adults or children.

Let them go peacefully.

At Old Jon's home, he looked at the people in front of him and sighed.

"I want to know whose hands I died in. Can you satisfy my request?"

Crazy Wolf chuckled: "No!"

Their ancestors don't deserve to be remembered, so why should people like Old Jon be allowed to be clearheads?

impossible!

With the sound of a gunshot, Old Jon ended his crime with a sound.

When daybreak came, the Sinful Town fell into a different kind of tranquility.

Countless tribal warriors suddenly cried.

"Elders, I have avenged you!"

"The damn sinful town has finally been delisted from today."

"Ancestors of the tribe, you can rest in peace. We will follow Hua Xia well and strive to one day enter the state capital and the Black Palace, and let all the bandits who came in the first place go back to their hometowns!"

Crazy Wolf was also filled with emotion.

A big mountain that once weighed on them has been moved away.

The existence of Sinful Town is like a curse hanging over the heads of the tribesmen.

Let countless tribesmen drink hatred.

Everyone hates it with itch, but no one can do anything about it.

Just because they have family training and the convenience of guns.

But now, it's different.

After several years of training, although they sacrificed some people this time, they have learned how to fight.

With their tactics and the results of several years of training, they finally took revenge.

Rear station.

Chen Yuan looked at Crazy Wolf and others and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well done, Crazy Wolf! You really made the tribe look good this time."

Outside, countless tribal chiefs came to see their children.

What other heroes are there who are doing harm to the people?

Finally, all of them knelt on the ground and looked at Zhang Sanfeng and others.

"Commander, from today on, you Huaxia will be the tribe's eternal friends and benefactors!"

Zhang Sanfeng winked at Song Qingwen.

Song Qingwen quickly helped the clan leaders up.

"Patriarchs, we have been a family for a long time. One family should not talk about two families. Get up quickly."

"Yes, the ground is cold. From now on, we are one, regardless of you and me!"

Zhang Sanfeng also hurriedly said with a smile.

The clan leaders were grateful for helping the clan leaders up and allowed the young men of the tribe to follow the commander.

Various specialties were also brought.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to accept this, but he had no choice but because he was too enthusiastic.

I had no choice but to accept it and provide extra food for the soldiers.

Looking at the lively foreign soldiers, they also felt envious.

Several soldiers from Fuso Region.

He said with envy: "Look, this is the energy of China. Even the natives must admire it!"

"Yes, and the commander doesn't treat us or the natives differently! This is so commendable!"

"We must perform well and strive to achieve military success and obtain the Dragon Card so that our families can live a happy life."

There were soldiers from Nanbang behind, and the same was true.

All in all, this move actually won a lot of hearts.

Following this, more tribes began to get closer to the Chinese garrison, sending their own tribal warriors and requesting Chinese training.

There are also requests to join the army.

Zhang Sanfeng became unusually busy.

For many days, Zhang Sanfeng received more than 50,000 warriors from the tribe alone.

There were no fewer than three thousand soldiers sent out to guide the training.

These people serve as instructors.

Help the natives improve their combat effectiveness.

A lot of weapons and equipment were also given away.

Of course, the gifts are all guns and ammunition.

He didn't send any cannons or anything, because he was afraid that these people wouldn't understand and would blow him up.

But even this scale is OK.

Fifty thousand people, after training, will be able to form a certain combat effectiveness. It seems that they can start to cause trouble!

Zhang Sanfeng thought quietly.

Pull the beautiful state capital.

After learning that the Sinful Town was destroyed, the collective fell into silence.

"I think we shouldn't sit idly by. Today, Paradise Town may be the city, tomorrow it may be the city, and the day after tomorrow it may be us."

"Then what do you want? Negotiate with the natives? Or give in to them? Stop making trouble!"

"Don't worry, this is just an accident. The country is far stronger than you and I imagined. Some natives cannot make trouble."

"But the problem is never the natives, but the Chinese troops."

At this time, no one spoke.

You can see who is behind it at a glance.

However, they can only pretend not to see it.

"Perhaps, we should report it to the Black Palace and let the adults make a decision! It would also be good if these troops could be restrained!"

Not long after, Kuromiya received a report.

Roosevelt also attached great importance to this.

The north and the south are inherently troublesome and a powder keg.

, Don’t let anything happen at this time.

I even regretted allowing China to garrison troops.

He seemed to have the final say.

They had no choice but to ask the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to issue documents and hold talks.

Lu Huixiang on the other side of the ocean saw the interview document and just gently threw the document into the trash can.

"It's a joke, you just talk about it? You really take yourself seriously."

"Huang Wen, send them a reply letter."

"Well, let's just say that we, China, love peace and do not interfere in other countries' internal affairs. Tribal issues are a problem you have always had. You can't just blame others for their death!"

"If there is another incident that damages China's reputation, we will hold it legally responsible! Demand compensation!"

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