Trench works outside Wollongong.

Soldiers from the first battalion held Mauser rifles to supervise the work of the little devils.

A dozen little devils are digging fortifications for Liang Shanhao.

He worked from morning to noon, during which time the little devil did not get a drop of water or a grain of rice, and almost never stopped.

With a wicked smile on his face, Ryoma shouted: "Danzao, I never thought that we could let the little devil experience the feeling of abusing a prisoner!"

With a wicked smile on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "This is called treating the person with his own medicine, and letting the little devil dig trenches, which is very good!"

At this time, the Japanese squadron leader was so tired that he could hardly hold on!

A Japanese soldier stepped forward to help him.

Without saying anything, Liang Shanhao raised the Ying 77 in his hand and fired three consecutive bursts.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets hit the floating soil beside the trench, and the Japanese squadron leader couldn't help but tremble in fright.

Carrying a gun on his left shoulder, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What? Did I tell you to stop? I didn't nod, no one is allowed to stop, I must dig this traffic trench for me today!"

The Japanese squadron leader shouted: "I protest!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You protest? What are you protesting for?"

The Japanese squadron leader shouted: "You have violated the Geneva Convention. You have no right to force us to repair trenches!"

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Geneva Convention? When your Japanese army massacred civilians and prisoners in Nanjing, didn't we think of the Geneva Convention?"

Without saying a word, Liang Shanhao raised the Ying-77 and started shooting in a demonstrative manner.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets were fired near the Japanese squadron leader.

The Japanese squadron leader had to continue digging communication trenches.

Soon, lunch time came, and the cooking team delivered two buckets of steamed buns and half a bucket of braised pheasant meat.

One of the buckets of steamed buns underwent special treatment under the guidance of Liang Shanhao.

From a long distance away, the soldiers asked about the smell of pheasant meat, and all of them drooled!

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, it's time to eat!"

The steamed buns were filled with braised pheasant meat, which was very delicious for the soldiers.

The Japanese prisoners swallowed their saliva when they saw it.

Grabbing a pheasant leg and chewing it until his mouth was full of oil, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Are you hungry?"

Nodding like pounding garlic, the Japanese squadron leader shouted: "Hungry!"

Picking up a chicken leg again, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Longma, give each of the Japanese prisoners a bun!"

Ryoma responded: "Yes!"

Ryoma grabbed a basket of steamed buns and threw them into the pile of Japanese prisoners of war.

Each of the specially processed steamed buns fell into the traffic ditch and was covered with mud.

The Japanese prisoners were very hungry and scrambled to grab the steamed buns on the ground.

The Japanese squadron leader obviously lost the dignity of the squadron leader and cut off the steamed buns on the ground like a pug.

After taking a big bite, the Japanese squadron leader showed a subtle expression on his face.

Before he could take a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, a Japanese subordinate shouted: "Sir, squadron leader, what's wrong? There's something wrong with this steamed bun!"

After spitting out the bun in his mouth, the Japanese squadron leader cursed: "Baga, there's something wrong with the filling of this bun!"

Taking a bite of the bun, the Japanese soldier's expression was full of disgust: "Damn China Army, the China Army actually put pheasant shit on the bun!"

At this time, other Japs also noticed something was wrong with the buns, and they all threw the buns in their hands to the ground.

After slamming the half-bitten bun to the ground, the Japanese squadron leader yelled at Liang Shanhao: "Baga! How can you feed me such a bun? You are so inhumane!"

Sucking on the pheasant leg bone, Liang Shanhao laughed and said: "This is all my reward for you! Eat it if you like it, or work for me if you don't!"

The Japanese squadron leader shouted: "I demand to eat your meat!"

Raising his eyebrows, Ryoma shouted: "You want to eat meat now? It's too late! Hurry up and finish the buns on the floor and get to work!"

The Japanese squadron leader shook his head at the other Japanese prisoners.

There are no birds, dragons or horses among the Japanese prisoners.

Bang!

Suddenly raising the Ying 77 rifle as a warning, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Why don't you want to eat steamed buns, but you want to eat a gun?"

The soldiers of the first battalion raised their Mauser rifles and gave an intimidating greeting to the Japanese prisoners.

The Japanese prisoners could only continue digging trenches.

Waving the shovel, the Japanese squadron leader suddenly had a new idea.

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Regiment command room.

Liang Shanhao was in the room thinking about how to deal with these Japanese prisoners next.

If the Japanese from the Guanjia Formation came to encircle Wollongong, Liang Shanhao would not have the extra troops to guard the Japanese prisoners.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, in order to deal with the hundreds of thousands of prisoners of Zhao, Bai Qi had all the captured Zhao soldiers killed.

It's not like Liang Shanhao has never had such murderous intentions.

But killing these Japs so blatantly is not like the Japs in Nanjing.

There must be a reason for everything!

Liang Shanhao must find a reasonable way to deal with the Japanese prisoners.

But Liang Shanhao thought about it and couldn't find a reasonable way.

At this time, Wang Daniu brought in a civilian with an injured arm.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "What's going on?"

Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuanzuo, this is a Japanese tongue I caught while hunting wild boars at the foot of the mountain."

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Oh, the little devil came to spy on our camp?"

The devil's tongue was pushed up with his hands tied behind his back.

Looking up and down the Japanese tongue, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What are you doing here?"

He tilted his head and yelled, "I won't tell you!"

Liang Shanhao smiled slightly and said: "How about playing bushido with me? I tell you, it's useless here! I'll be lenient if you confess, be lenient if you resist, be honest, and I'll spare your life!"

The Japanese tongue shouted: "Kill or behead you! We, the warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army, will not be afraid of death!"

Liang Shanhao kicked the Japanese's tongue hard.

The devil's tongue was so messed up that his two front teeth were shattered!

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Oh, you are quite tough. If you don't say it, I can really kill you now!"

The devil's tongue shouted: "You cannot kill prisoners!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "According to the Geneva Convention, you are not a prisoner, you are a spy. Spies can be executed directly. This is absolutely reasonable!"

With a sinister smile on his face, the Japanese shouted: "Yes, I am here to reconnoiter Wollongong. My boss has brought out the information here. Soon our Imperial Japanese Army will wipe out Wollongong."

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Your tone is not small!"

Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuanzuo, please give me a pleasant word and I will kill this spy!"

After pondering for a moment, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Find a place where no one is around to deal with it, and don't let other Japanese see it!"

Wang Daniu responded: "Yes!"

Two armed soldiers walked toward the deep stream behind the mountain with the Japanese tongue in hand.
Chapter completed!