The murderous little devil raised his butcher's knife again, and twelve sharp bayonets pierced the warriors mercilessly, and then 'Whoa'! A thud slashed open the chests of the twelve warriors, and large streams of blood gushed from the wounds. Twelve heroic militia fighters died on the spot, and all of them stared at the murderous little devil with wide eyes and full of anger.

"Brute~! You will not die well! The villagers of Liuzhuang Village shouted and scolded when they saw their relatives being murdered again, but these little devils who had lost their conscience did not stop their bestiality because of this.

Jiro Yamada stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, his face was full of excitement, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "The game has just begun." As he spoke, he glanced at the little devil next to him.

Immediately a few little devils stepped forward, smashed the heads of the militia fighters, and scooped out the brains with small spoons, and then these little devils actually put the brains into the cauldron and boiled them with polenta.

Jiro Yamada strode over, only to see the porridge in the pot constantly tumbling, a large piece of hot air, Jiro Yamada leaned his head over, sniffed hard, closed his eyes, as if enjoying it very much, and said with a smile: "Yo Xi~!" The taste is very good! ”

Jiro Yamada turned around abruptly and said loudly: "The brain-opening porridge is ready, give them a drink!" ”

"Hello~!" A few little devils next to him hurriedly responded respectfully, and then put the porridge into a bowl with a spoon, this pot is very large, enough to hold dozens of bowls.

Then dozens of traitors rushed over, one carrying a bowl of porridge, and came to another group of villagers, these villagers were all captured from nearby villages, and the little devils arrested them to watch how they dealt with these villagers who resisted the little devils, not only let these villagers watch these beasts kill people and set fires, but now they are even forcing these people to drink porridge, if it is ordinary porridge, it is fine, but these porridge has the brains of twelve militia fighters! How could these villagers drink it?

"The imperial army kindly rewarded you with porridge to drink, don't hurry up and thank the imperial army." A puppet army officer shouted.

No one stretched out their hands to receive the porridge, some people lowered their heads, some people stared at the little devils with angry eyes, and these traitors and two devils who aided in the abuse.

When the puppet army officer saw that no one took the porridge, he immediately said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and drink porridge! Hand them all the porridge, and whoever dares to break it. That is, if you don't know how to lift, you will be shot on the spot! ”

At this time, in the crowd, a villager snatched the porridge bowl in front of him and fell to the ground angrily.

"You kid is looking for death~!" The two devils were furious, and went up and grabbed the villager by the collar.

The villager was not afraid at all, glared at the second devil in front of him and scolded loudly: "You dog traitor, you are also Chinese, you actually helped this group of beasts to kill your own compatriots, are you worthy of your ancestors?" ”

"Bang~!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and the villager immediately splattered a ball of blood on his chest, and fell to the ground with his head on his back, dying of exhaustion.

The puppet army officer blew out the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and said with a sneer: "Hmph~! I don't know how to lift! ”

As soon as the words fell, another villager brought the porridge bowl, threw it on the ground, and scolded loudly: "You brutes, you have lost your conscience so much, and you will definitely be punished in the future." ”

"Bastard~!" The puppet officer was furious, raised the gun in his hand, pulled the trigger directly, fired two shots in succession, and killed the villager.

"The porridge that the imperial army kindly boiled for you, whoever dares not to drink it will be shot!" The puppet officer yelled.

"Drink your spicy avoidance! Bunnies, I'm fighting with you! At this time, a villager suddenly roared angrily, stretched out his hands and grabbed the neck of the puppet army in front of him, and pushed him to the ground.

At this time, a second devil next to him hurriedly raised his bayonet, and stabbed the back of the villager's heart, the sharp bayonet passed through the chest, pierced through the chest, and the heart was punctured, and the villager died on the spot, but even if he died, his hands were still holding the traitor's neck.

"Folks~! Fight with these dogs~! At this time, a roar erupted in the crowd, and the heroic and unyielding villagers roared and pounced on the little devils and dog traitors around them.

The traitors were caught off guard one by one, and dozens of people were thrown to the ground by the angry villagers, followed by punches and kicks, and screams were endless. Not to be outdone, a teenage girl went up and grabbed a little devil's arm, opened her small mouth and bit it down fiercely, and the little devil who hurt screamed.

Looking at the chaotic scene, the hundreds of villagers present all rushed over angrily, obviously with a desperate posture, Yamada Jiro was finally scared, and shouted loudly: "It's the opposite~!" It's the other way around~! Shoot~! Shoot quickly~! Kill all these mobs~! ”

"Da Da Da Da~!" The dull sound of machine guns rang out, firing a string of bullets into the crowd, and a mist of blood rose up, and the heroic villagers were swept away by the bullets in pieces and fell to the ground one after another.

Although the villagers are very heroic, after all, they are unarmed, and most of the remaining villagers are old and weak women and children, how can they be the opponents of these murderous Japanese puppet army?

In just a few minutes, nearly 400 villagers in Liuzhuang Village and dozens of villagers in other villages were all slaughtered by the little devils, counting the dozens of militiamen who died in the previous battle, as many as 500 people were killed, and the corpses were covered all over the streets of the village, and the blood gathered into streams, flowing slowly on the streets, and the scene was unbearable.

"Click~!" With a bang, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, the sky gradually darkened, and a slight drizzle fluttered down, and the heavens couldn't bear to see this tragic scene, and wept.

Yamada Jiro's eyes widened, looking at the corpses everywhere, his eyes were full of madness, and he didn't have the slightest repentance for the crimes he had committed.

"Wow wow~!" At this time, there was a cry of a baby in the pile of corpses, and a mother was not hit by the fact that she had just turned one year old before she died.

After Jiro Yamada heard the cry, he gritted his teeth and roared loudly, "Kill~!" Kill me~! Not a single one to stay! Give me a careful examination, I must not spare a single person, I will let them all go to hell! ”

"Hello~!" The little devils responded respectfully, and then they all walked towards the street covered with corpses with their bayonets shining with cold light.