The little devils were still lucky, they thought they were fed and then they would be able to escape, so that night there were as many as 2,000 people who wanted to escape from prison en masse.

However, there was no longer a lax Chinese army ahead, but a machine gun, and the first little devil had just drilled out of the iron fence, when suddenly searchlights shone on him all around, just like the protagonist in the center of the stage, greeting all the lights on the stage.

"Da Da Da"

Immediately after the gunshots, the little devil wailed, and what he thought was the road to heaven turned into hell in an instant. The sound of gunfire does not stop because of the wailing of the little devil, the sound of the machine gun is like a vicious dog from hell recklessly taking the life of the little devil.

"Lao Hu, that's enough, if you kill them all, you will suffer in the future." Zhao Caizhu ordered all troops to stop firing.

Hu Guoshan was standing on the tower looking at everything in front of him, it seemed that he had no intention of showing mercy, but he didn't stop Zhao Caizhu when he spoke.

"I agree to kill the little devil, but don't gather to kill so many people, the country has been established, what our country needs is heroes, not murderous demons, don't forget what Brother Fan said before, history is what we do, but we don't write it with a pen."

Zhao Caizhu reminded Hu Guoshan that they have meritorious service to the country, but if there is really a need in the future, some people with ulterior motives will forget their merits completely, leaving only the mistakes they have made, and in the future, these mistakes are likely to cost them their lives, and the slaughter of thousands of prisoners of war can be a small thing in the war, but when someone lives a comfortable life, who will remember their hard years, and who will remember this cruel historical moment in their hearts?

War is not the most cruel, and future politics will wipe out all the military achievements they have accumulated at any time because of the need to do so.

Even if Hu Guoshan kills all these prisoners of war in 20 times, no one will say anything, but killing thousands of prisoners of war in a pit at a time will inevitably cause a sensation throughout the country, even if Liao Fan has the heart to protect it, it is difficult to say whether Hu Guoshan can be in the army in the end.

Zhao Caizhu stopped Hu Guoshan in time, not just for Hu Guoshan's sake. And if Hu Guoshan really falls, I'm afraid he is the most direct beneficiary.

The little devils' prisoners of war were trembling and huddled together, they couldn't open their eyes from the searchlight overhead, and they couldn't open their eyes when they ran away, and they were caught once in a hundred times, and their heads fell to the ground, and all the little devils believed that they were probably going to die, and some of the little devil recruits began to howl and cry, which looked particularly strange in the silent night when the gunshots had just disappeared.

"Listen to me, because of your stupidity, every time you run away from today, you will not have food for three days, and if anyone reports who the leader is, not only will we not provide him with food, but we will also give him a clean place to live." A Japanese-speaking officer gave orders to the prisoners of war.

The act of escaping cannot go unpunished, and since they are all here to eat, then starve them for three days first.

"Burn all the corpses, the plague hasn't passed yet, let these prisoners of war stand until tomorrow morning."

Hu Guoshan did not have the slightest expression on his face, no one in every soldier present would sympathize with these executioners on Chinese soil, if Hu Guoshan was not behind this matter, I am afraid that someone would be more happy than Hu Guoshan to kill.

It's a pity that this time the little devils only killed 200 people, but they still don't give up, because there is still luck in their hearts, and they decide to wait for a night to try again, they believe that they will be able to escape.

The fighting in Fengtian City is still hot, and there are still little devils who are constantly surrendering, they don't know what is happening in the prisoner of war camp, and they think they can escape back after eating enough. The resistance of the little devils is not as stubborn as the previous two days, there are still many little devils who surrender, and the Japanese commander has no way to stop this kind of thing, after all, after going to the battlefield, it is a test of personal will.

But when they entered the camp, everything seemed to be different, and yet many were still looking forward to a full meal, after all, some of them had been hungry for a long time and thirsted for food more than life.

"We have to eat, we have to abide by the Geneva Treaty, we can't mistreat prisoners of war, we have to eat!"

After noon, the little devil didn't see anything to eat or drink, and the little devil began to make trouble.

The troublemakers are all newcomers, and those who were already honest yesterday were already honest. The newcomer didn't know what had happened last night, and thought that the Chinese soldiers would give them good food and drink as they had fled, and they could sneak away at night.

"Captain, the prisoners of war are making trouble again!"

"I hear it, let them make trouble, I'll see what tricks they can do."

Little devils still want to enjoy the protection of the Geneva Conventions? In the eyes of these soldiers, they are all bullshit, they don't know where Geneva is, and even if they do, when they slaughtered innocent people, how could they not think of any conventions?

The prisoners of war began to make more and more trouble, at first only two or three people were complaining about their dissatisfaction, and when dozens of people began to mix in, they just wanted to force the palace, there were more and more people, and the noise became bigger and bigger.

"Okay, okay, if it wasn't for Deputy Commander Zhao's order last night, Lao Tzu would definitely be killed!"

The captain who managed the prisoner of war camp climbed the tower and stood at the same position where Hu Guoshan had stood last night.

"Go and gather all the troublemakers, and let's start eating!"

Hu Guoshan is afraid that he will be swayed by politics in the future, but he, the captain of the small prisoner of war camp, is not afraid of this.

"Captain, everyone is gathered!"

"Hey, don't you want to eat?"

The captain looked at the more than 30 little devils who were gathered below, he originally thought that there would be more people, but he didn't expect to stand up more than 30 people, which was much less than he expected, and it seemed that there were many timid and afraid people among the little devils.

"According to the Geneva Conventions, you must not mistreat prisoners of war!" A leading little devil stood up, and it seemed that the official was not small, and he was a lieutenant.

"Huh? I don't quite understand what you mean, have we abused you? ”

"If you don't give us food, it's abuse!"

"Oh, it seems that the problem has escalated from not giving you food to humanitarianism! Have ideas, have bottom-ups, have thoughts! What do you want to eat? Delicacies from the mountains and seas or full of Han people? Do you want me to serve you like your parents? ”

The little devil's Nakasa looked confused, he didn't know if the translator didn't translate the words accurately, or if he really didn't understand what it meant.

"I've got something good here, enough for thirty of you to eat! Would you like to eat it? If you say you want to eat, I'll give it to you right away, and if you say you don't want to eat it, it's not that I'm abusing you, it's you who don't want to eat, and I can't cut your belly and stuff it in, right? ”

The captain looked at these little devils with interest, waiting for Nakasa of the little devils to give him an answer.

Nakasa, the little devil, looked at the captain and then looked back at the little devils who were following behind him, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, but he couldn't say anything.

"Let's eat!"

Before the Japanese army could answer, a little devil rushed to answer.

"You volunteered, don't blame me!"

The captain pulled out a grenade* from behind him, pulled out the fuse, waited for three seconds, and threw the grenade* off the tower.

"Boom"

As soon as the grenade* bomb hit the ground, it exploded, and before the thirty or so little devils could react, they fell to the ground*. Nakasa, the little devil, also fell to the ground, but he was not injured, he only felt a buzz in his head, like a swarm of poisonous bees in his head.

"It seems that I overestimated the power of this grenade*, and I thought that one would be enough for you to eat!"

The captain looked at the injured little devil, standing so densely that only half of them were killed or wounded.

"Well, do you have anything else you'd like to eat?"

The little devil was deaf in both ears from the grenade * bullets, and he couldn't answer the captain on the tower at all. However, this sentence was not originally said to the dozen or so little devils who survived, but to all the Japanese prisoners of war.

"The remaining dozen or so are not left."

There is only one boss in the prisoner of war camp, and only one can have the final say, that is, the captain, and making trouble on the boss's territory is tantamount to looking for death.

Last night's incident was big enough, and there were still people who wanted to make trouble, and the captain didn't mind making an example.

The little devil prisoners of war were suddenly silent, and they were even more ruthless than them.

"The prisoner of war camp is under my control, from the moment you step into the prisoner of war camp, I am the king of Hades here, your life is up to me, of course, what you eat is also up to me, if you don't want to eat guns, just give me the truth."

Of course, a few simple words and dozens of deaths could not deter thousands of Japanese prisoners of war, especially after they found out that this was not the heaven they had told them but a hell in reality, they were even more convinced of the decision to escape.

Wherever the prisoner of war camp is, they can come and go whenever they want. What's more, Hu Guoshan has already issued a strict order, and sentry posts and patrols have been strengthened around him.

A few days later, the little devils finally understood that the prisoner of war camp was a trap set for them, and after enough temptation, this trap only had a door to enter, not a door to go out.

For every little devil in the prisoner of war camp, there was one less casualty among the troops attacking in Mukden.

Of course, there are times when the trap is recognized, and there is no little devil who runs back from the prisoner of war camp for a long time, and no matter how stupid the little devil is, he knows that the people who go there are gone.

When the two sides were fighting for Mukden, the commanders were also full of intrigues, trying every means to consume each other's living forces. The Japanese army was wounded and killed one by one, and their strength could not be replenished, while the Chinese soldiers were able to continuously replenish the troops from the rear to the front, and they could fight when they were replenished.