More than two thousand Japanese prisoners of war were driven into the pit like driving ducks. At this moment, they finally panicked. Countless people cried and struggled to pray for forgiveness, but did not go back to mercy. The soldiers' answers were only a shuttle of cold bullets.

When all the prisoners of war were driven into the pit, the soldiers in the guard battalion began to pick up shovels and fill in the soil. Machine guns were set up around them. Any Japanese machine gunner crawling outward would pull the trigger without mercy.

"don't want!"

Tanaka Shinichi roared with a heart-breaking heart, grabbed his fingers into the soil, and tears seemed to be rolling in his eyes. At this moment, he could no longer hide the sorrow and fear in his heart.

There were also several senior Japanese officers next to him. Everyone stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes. This Chinese officer was so cruel that he actually brought them over to witness his soldiers being buried alive.

The screams and howlings of the Japanese prisoners deeply stimulated their hearts. Even if their hearts were shattered, they could only watch these soldiers slowly buried in the mud.

"Please, please... please don't do this!" Tanaka knelt on the ground and kept begging, wanting to beg Liao Mingyu to let go of the prisoners of war.

"No? Do you forget the heinous crimes committed by this army in our country's capital? Do you need to pay back the debts of hundreds of thousands of Chinese people!?"

Liao Mingyu's cold eyes were not emotional, and his answer completely made Tanaka despair.

Helpless? Poor? The Japanese don't deserve these words.

Beheaded, buried alive, live experiments... Comfort centers, collective wheel rooms, corpses were made into skewers, burying people alive and exposed their heads and allowed them to be eaten by crows and wild dogs. They even cut open the pregnant woman's belly and took out the baby inside to play with it, and even the dead female corpses on the ground were spared...

What they have done to Chinese soldiers and the people before will be more than a hundred times more cruel than this!

Why can these beasts be defeated and live as if they are alive? Should they die for the countless Chinese people who were tortured by them?

Even if the beasts are not worthy of capturing, Liao Mingyu would not lock these bastards in concentration camps to enjoy their happiness. Death is their best destination.

Thinking of this, he felt a surge of blood and raised his hand to pull out the samurai sword behind Ding Xiaoer, and cut off Tianaka's right hand with one knife.

"Ah! Bastard! My hands..."

Liao Mingyu ignored Tianaka who was screaming and turned his head to order around and said, "Don't let these lieutenants go down too, don't get in the way here!"

"yes!"

The soldiers around immediately took action, regardless of the crazy struggle of these Japanese officers, and quickly pushed them into the bottom of the pit one by one.

The falling soil became thicker and thicker, slowly... the figures who struggled and cried could no longer see their heads, only a few pairs of still twisting hands were left. The air was isolated, and the feeling of suffocation filled the lungs of every Japanese. Despair, helplessness... Finally, everything was quiet.

Tanaka, who was covered with broken hands and sweating, was pulled up by Liao Mingyu. Now he was so painful that he couldn't speak, but the cold voice of the latter slowly rang in his ears like a curse:
Chapter completed!