"Capture Weng Jiachuan alive, and the children will wear new clothes. Kill Weng Jiachuan, and everyone will eat white rice!"

Shouts rang out continuously in Yimuge Village.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

The one who beats the gong, the one who knocks the basin, the one who hits the hoe with the iron piece...

It's a mess, with all kinds of knocking sounds.

Normally, you would just feel panicked by the commotion, but now hearing it in your ears only makes people panic!

…

There seemed to be people everywhere.

Everyone in the teaching team panicked.

surrounded.

Thousands of troops surrounded them.

When I join the teaching team, I just make a living.

Who is willing to really risk their lives?

The members of the teaching team were frightened and fired randomly with their eyes closed.

The vast majority of people raised their guns deliberately.

If you really injure and kill the enemy, you will have to walk around without food for a while?

…

"Brothers of the teaching team!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the big tin speaker: "We are only arresting Weng Jiachuan, and we will not harm the others! Put down your weapons and ensure your personal safety!"

Many times on the battlefield, propaganda and agitation play a more powerful role than guns.

The gunfire from the training team suddenly became scattered.

"Don't listen to them, don't listen to them!"

Weng Jiachuan was a little panicked: "Hit me, brothers, give me a hard beating. The imperial army will be here soon, and I will reward you heavily!"

Imperial Army?

Where are the imperial soldiers?

"Brothers of the teaching team, this is the final warning!" The loudspeaker's voice came again: "You are just making a living, so why bother fighting for a traitor? Your wives and children are still waiting for you to go back!"

The power of this last sentence far exceeds any propaganda.

The gunfire from the teaching team stopped completely, and several people turned their attention to Weng Jiachuan.

Weng Jiachuan was completely frightened. He raised the revolver in his hand: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do? Anyone who surrenders will be shot to death!"

"Master Weng!"

His henchman suddenly hit the butt of his gun hard and landed on Weng Jiachuan's head!

…

This was a battle that was far from exciting and intense.

Except for the two unlucky guys who were beaten to death as soon as they entered the village, no one was even injured.

The teaching team all surrendered.

They are all just making a living, so why risk their lives?

Ah, someone is injured.

Wengjiachuan!

The butt of the gun that his cronies smashed was really hard.

When he was dragged in front of Meng Shaoyuan, this guy's head was covered in blood.

"Are you Weng Jiachuan?"

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at him.

Weng Jiachuan knew that he would die, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I am Weng Jiachuan, what do you think? I fought for the imperial army vigorously."

"How can there be such a shameless person like you in this world?" Meng Shaoyuan shook his head: "One of our detachment captains fell into your hands. You ordered his hands and feet and burned him alive. How did you treat my people?

I will treat you as you please."

Weng Jiachuan's expression changed instantly.

But what made him feel even more desperate was that all the villagers in Yimuge Village gathered around him.

The anger in his eyes was enough to burn him to ashes.

…

The anger that broke out among the villagers is completely difficult to describe in words.

Weng Jiachuan's miserable cries kept coming.

"Mr. Meng, our people are already preparing to pass through Nantong." Hong Jinan came over: "The Japanese are hiding in Nantong and dare not come out. Now is a great opportunity."

Then he saw the tortured Weng Jiachuan, and frowned: "Although this man is a traitor, he can be shot, but torturing him like this seems..."

"Mr. Hong, you have your own rules, and I have mine." Meng Shaoyuan said politely: "I am not a generous person, and I will retaliate. My people were tortured to death by him, so of course I will do the same. Hong

Sir, your army is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, so let me do these unbenevolent things."

Hong Jinan sighed and didn't know what to say.

When he set out before, his superiors told him that Meng Shaoyuan had done a lot for them, so he wanted to see if he could win. But today, it seemed that it was really too difficult to do this.

This person is ruthless and ruthless in his actions, which is exactly what everyone thinks of a spy.
Chapter completed!