Chapter 523 Dengjia Village (III)

"His father, how do you live this life?"

"Yes, uncle, Xiaoshun died again today. He forgot to bow his head when he saw the island people. As a result, he was beaten to death by those beasts..."

"Uncle San, I really can't live this life. I have to think of a way!"

Uncle San lowered his head and smoked dry tobacco without saying a word. How can he live this life? What can he do? There are thousands of people in the village, and he is the longest-class person in the village, so he has to consider them no matter how hard he is.

Resist? Danzi's experience was something that happened not long ago. The island people had guns in their hands, but they only had hoes. Even the hoes must be handed over to the designated place of the island people at night.

"Let's talk to the Turtle Master again?" Uncle San finally put down his dry tobacco and said this.

"Uncle, you can't talk to a bunch of beasts!" Deng Jiachang, who is a niece of the third uncle, stomped his feet and said, stomping his feet hard.

"Yes, you can't talk to animals." At this time, a voice sounded outside the door, and suddenly scared everyone in the room.

Zhao Deli pushed open the door and walked in slowly, smiling at the people in the room.

Uncle San was frightened silly. Deng Jiachang winked at the several strong men around him who were as big as him, and quietly grabbed the stool under his butt.

Anyway, it's a death, and it's worth killing this traitor...

"Sir, don't get me wrong..." Uncle San hurriedly said with his pale lips.

"I have no misunderstanding, you don't have to be afraid." Zhao Deli sat down on Deng Jiachang with a smile, looking at his hands that were bruised due to nervousness: "Young man, don't be afraid, I won't betray you..."

Deng Jiachang stared at him fiercely, and he did not believe the words of this "traitor".

Zhao Deli took out a pack of cigarettes and scattered them, but no one smoked his cigarette. He lit one by himself: "I know you hate the islanders and traitors like me. In fact, sometimes even I hate this identity... But I can assure you that I am your friend, not your enemy, believe me..."

Seeing the people around him with confusion on their faces, Zhao Deli smiled: "Do you know we have a third war zone? I am the person from the third war zone..."

Deng Jiachang stood up in a "wow" moment, but then sat back and shook his head in confusion.

"The people in the Third War Zone are just not far from Dengjia Village. They will do something tonight to get rid of these Japanese pirates." Zhao Deli sucked a few sips of cigarettes.

"Really?" Deng Jiachang still looked puzzled.

"Really." Zhao Deli said seriously: "Now I'm waiting for the old dog Turtle to come back with a special pass. This time I brought a batch of medicines that were urgently needed in the Third War Zone, and I can only pass here, so I need your help to send the medicines to the Third War Zone. At the same time, the islanders here fell off."

He glanced at these people who were very attentive.

"I know that some of you are afraid, so you want to live a peaceful life, Uncle San, right? But now it is too peaceful. The island people are coming, and they will not let you live. If you want to live, you can only rely on yourself. When the devils are over, everyone will go to the third war zone together, and someone will pick you up there..."

Deng Jiachang grabbed his hand.

"You said, can we really go to the Third War Zone? There are more than one thousand people..."

"This place is not far from the Third War Zone, three or four days away." Zhao Deli smiled: "You may die on the road, and most of them may die, but if you don't go, stay here, more people will die. If you leave, at least you will still have hope of living!"

Everyone in the room turned their attention to Uncle San. He was the village chief and the highest-ranking person in the village. As long as he nodded, the whole village would follow him.

Uncle San was still hesitating, he was really afraid...

"Uncle San!" Deng Jiachang was a little anxious: "What are you hesitating? Mr. Zhao said that everyone is dead. It's better to fight. I can't say that we can rush out!"

"Go, go, go, go..." Uncle San sighed.

"It's good if I go. Remember to listen to Mr. Zhao. I won't leave. I have been in this village for sixty-six years. I have been in the village for sixty-six years. I have lived in the village for a long time. I am old and die here..."

Zhao Deli shook his head slightly.

In the face of tyranny, some people rise up and resist, while others just wait numbly to die. Their only wish is to die in their own homes and in their own beds...

I raised my wrist and looked at my watch. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Ichiro Kamemoto still did not show up.

Zhao Deli was a little anxious. It was getting closer and closer to the agreed time. He looked at Xiao Pan, the right-hand assistant beside him, and Zhao Deli gritted his teeth.

"Tell everyone, do it on time at 11:30."

"Where is Kamemoto Ichiro?" Xiao Pan touched the gun in his arms.

"If you don't wait, Chief Gu must be anxious." Zhao Deli lit a cigarette, and the fire on the cigarette butts in the dark night made his face look a bit ferocious and terrifying.

"You have a few people to take charge of the military commander. The people in the village and I are responsible for killing the two posts at the door. Remember, you must move quickly!"

As he said that, he turned to Deng Jiachang who was eager to try: "Jiachang, you are responsible for taking care of the medicines. Remember, this is the top priority for life. Wait for my signal. Once I receive the signal, I will immediately rush the convoy away!"

Deng Jiachang nodded nervously...

There was no one guarding at the door of Xiaotanoli's residence. Dengjia Village had been conquered, and everyone here became obedient people. This was a consensus reached by every soldier in the island country in Dengjia Village, even Xiaotanoli.

Zhao Deli and the two people he brought listened at the door, and Xiaotianyeli's snoring came from inside.

This was used to be the home of Uncle San and the most spacious residence in the village. When the islanders came in, they became their team headquarters.

There are three Japanese devils here, Kamemoto Ichiro, Otano Taki and a clerk, and now there are only Otano Taki and that clerk.

Gently unzipped the door bolt and walked to the house on the left. Zhao Deli and his helpers walked straight to the house on the left side of the west...

After pushing open the door, Xiaotianyeli was sleeping soundly, and Zhao Deli rushed up...

Once, twice, the person under the quilt was struggling desperately, and Zhao Deli stabbed his dagger one after another...

Gradually, the people below stopped moving. Zhao Deli turned over from above, gasped heavily, then lifted the quilt and lit the oil lamp.

Li Xiaotano Li was not dead yet, and he was still looking at Zhao Deli in front of him with his eyes open, as if asking why.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Deli's mouth, then he raised the dagger and stabbed Xiaotanoli in the heart with a fierce stab...

The action was quite smooth, and the clerk in the room on the left was also dealt with. Zhao Deli wiped the bloody hand on his body, and then quickly headed towards the entrance of the village.

Xiao Pan also succeeded. Five of the twenty-one Japanese in the village were killed and killed, and sixteen Japanese were left...

"Captain Gu's army will arrive within ten minutes, everyone is ready!"

Before Zhao Deli finished speaking, countless torches suddenly flashed in the village, and then the crowds of people were filled with noises. I don’t know how many people rushed out of their respective houses. One scream after another seemed to flood the entire Dengjia Village.

"Kill the island people! Kill the island people! Kill those bastards!!!"

Without any mobilization, the whole village was moved, and the humiliation and anger accumulated in the hearts of the past completely erupted at this moment.

The houses where the Japanese soldiers lived were kicked out one after another.

The two Japanese soldiers were pulled out by the villagers. It was obvious that they were still asleep just now, with only shorts on their lower bodies, and a fearful expression appeared on their terrified faces to look at the villagers who suddenly broke out.

Wooden sticks, benches, stones...

They fell down the same way, and the two Japanese soldiers rolled and wailed on the ground, but when the anger burst out completely, no one could stop them.

These two Japanese were beaten to death alive. The villagers had already forgotten their fear and fear at that moment...

Blood debt and blood repayment are just that simple truth!

Suddenly, gunfire sounded in the village, which made the villagers who were still angry just now feel a little panicked.

The noise was so loud that the other Japanese were shocked. The remaining sixteen Japanese were killed by twelve of them, and the last few Japanese were desperately setting guns out.

"I've killed all the people, fellow villagers, fight with them!"

I don’t know who screamed loudly, and it suddenly seemed like a fuse, igniting the emotions of the villagers.

There was no way to stop it. The villagers rushed towards the house like a tide. The two villagers fell down, but the villagers behind seemed to have not seen it at all.

The rifle could not stop so many villagers at all, and soon the defense line of the four Japanese was broken through. When the villagers rushed into the house, the final doomsday of the Japanese in Dengjia Village came.

Four were dragged out like four dogs, and they soon faced the fate of their companions...

When Gu Wei led his brothers into Dengjia Village, everything was over...

"What's going on? What happened?" Gu Wei asked in wonder as he looked at everything in Dengjia Village.

Zhao Deli smiled, took out a cigarette and threw it to Gu Wei, then lit one by himself. Looking at the villagers who were still shouting, he smiled faintly again and exhaled a cigarette ring.
Chapter completed!