Great time travel

Chapter 69、Honshu law and order war
Japan, Southeast of the metropolitan area, Chiba Prefecture

It was a scorching summer day, which was the most noisy and busy farming season in the countryside.However, in the densely populated and economically developed Kanto Plain, the largest agricultural area in Japan, there is a desolate and dilapidated scene everywhere.There are no green seedlings in the fertile paddy fields, only all kinds of weeds that grow wildly.In the deserted village, no smoke can be seen, no human voice can be heard, only the disturbance of birds and beasts... everything is like the world after the disappearance of human beings...

——Indeed, most of the aborigines on this land have disappeared without a trace due to the invasion of another group of foreigners.

Carrying a star-spangled banner with many stains and a Camel cigarette dangling from his mouth, Second Lieutenant Martin casually walked in the middle of the team of C Company, wiping the sweat dripping from his forehead from time to time—from morning till now, he We have already walked about ten kilometers, and there are muddy and narrow country ridges, and trucks cannot be driven. Therefore, except for the company commander riding a motorcycle, this group of American soldiers can only trek slowly on two legs.

Although strictly speaking, the journey is not too far, but for the American soldiers who have to travel by car for more than five kilometers, it is still equivalent to bad luck-before the superior commander was selecting teams to go to the countryside to sweep When you were in the army, you pushed me and I pushed you. No one was willing to take part in the operation and go so far. In the end, C Company, which was mainly composed of blacks, was recruited unfortunately and was kicked out of the camp. out.

Hey, niggers have no rights!Even with himself, the officer who was inserted into the black army, he lost his human rights and was unlucky!
Fortunately, walking so far in full armor was tiring, but not dangerous at all.This operation is not so much a "sweep", but a routine armed parade, because this line has been patrolled and "swept" at least a dozen times.Not to mention the Japanese guerrillas along the way, there are not even a few living people left... After getting out of the car and leaving the road, and walking for about three kilometers, Second Lieutenant Martin saw a familiar village ruins, with small animals from time to time among the ruins He was disturbed by the passing U.S. troops and sprang out.The village was burned down by the U.S. military three months ago in the name of clearing up the guerrillas. The women and children in the village were taken to the comfort station. Except for some young and middle-aged people who were executed on the spot, the rest were under forced labor. labor.

After setting up a camp in this empty and deserted village and taking a short rest, the black company of Lieutenant Martin was ordered to leave this basically safe area that had been repeatedly patrolled and swept before, and moved further away from the traffic line. Unfamiliar places, continue to search separately.

It wasn't until this time that the troops had some sense of fighting, and began to change from a marching formation to a combat formation... The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, only the occasional chirping of insects and birds, and the atmosphere became more depressing. The wilderness seemed endless, but who No one knows what danger is hidden behind the wormwood and the woods.

The boring and lack of progress search operation continued unhurriedly. As time went by, the black soldiers who were generally tired began to slack off, and the once strict formation gradually lost touch.At this moment, sporadic gunshots suddenly came from the woods ahead, but before Lieutenant Martin could react, the scream of a rocket tore through the air, and a cloud burst out in the center of the mopping company. Bright fireballs!

As the target of this individual rocket, Captain Thomson's motorcycle was lifted up by the violent explosion, and after rolling several times on the ground, it disintegrated. The fragments flew like a goddess, and the company commander himself also exploded Torn into a mass of rotten meat in the flames...

The next moment, shouts of "enemy attack" rang out, and the black soldiers of Company C hurriedly scattered to avoid them. It can be said that the reaction speed of these black soldiers was still very fast, and they all got down on the ground immediately, relying on the terrain to find cover.Next, a bunch of machine guns were set up, and they kept turning the muzzles to look for suspicious targets, but they didn't fire indiscriminately. Everyone knows that Japanese planes often drop weapons to the guerrillas in the US-occupied areas, and there are a lot of them. amazing.Just in terms of firepower, a small group of sweeping troops may not necessarily have an advantage in front of them.

Sure enough, it was still the Japanese who couldn't hold their breath first.After a brief silence, a few more rockets were fired from the opposite side, but only one hit the middle of the American army, but nothing was blown up except sand and grass blades.The rest landed far away.

"...It's Iron Fist! Damn it! German Iron Fist bazooka! And the ones that didn't hit were Japanese grenade launchers!"

Second Lieutenant Martin muttered, while cooperating with the assistants beside him, he set up a mortar as quickly as possible, aimed at the woods where the Japanese guerrillas were ambushing, and fired one shot, followed by the second shot, and the third shot ... The machine guns of the US military also rang out, firing at the Japanese on the opposite side.

Although the firepower of the Japanese guerrillas does not seem to be weak, they put the grenades like firecrackers.He played back and forth with the US military, but after all, his quality was not good enough, and he seemed very flustered.When the U.S. Army began to crawl forward and pressed forward step by step, the Japanese guerrillas only knew to lie in the grass and raise their rifles above their heads to shoot randomly, or throw grenades randomly, but they were still overwhelmed by the U.S. machine guns - semi-automatic rifles Violent and precise shooting, continuous bombardment of mortars and repeated strafing of light and heavy machine guns caused the casualties of Japanese guerrillas to continue to increase. One after another fell into a pool of blood and convulsed or was shot and rolled on the ground, which was constantly stimulating Looking at the fragile nerves of these irregular soldiers.

After the fierce exchange of fire lasted for a quarter of an hour, although the Japanese could barely hold on relying on the terrain, reinforcements from the US military arrived first.

A "Sherman" tank rumbled over the deserted fields overgrown with weeds, and fired a cannonball at the grove held by the Japanese guerrillas.This became the last straw that broke the nerves of the Japanese guerrillas. Someone uttered a cry, and almost everyone turned around and ran away. Knocked down to the ground, unhurriedly continuing to harvest the lives of the Japanese...

At this point, the dust of an encounter has settled, and then it is time for the winner to "enjoy" to the fullest.

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A few hours later, Second Lieutenant Martin was sitting on a tree stump beside the battlefield. While taking out a pen to write in his diary, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at a randomly discarded female corpse not far away—the white female corpse in front of him. It had struggled desperately just now, but now it is like a dummy placed in a clothing store, with its hands tied by ropes, its body in a large shape facing up to the sky, and a viscous white liquid on its stomach and chest. A branch as thick as a bowl was forced into her lower body at least half a foot, and all kinds of messy organ fragments flowed out.

But Second Lieutenant Martin showed no mercy to her tragic fate-a few hours ago, this black-haired Japanese woman with a slender waist and a delicate face operated a rocket launcher and a machine gun and killed John Martin, an orderly of Second Lieutenant Martin, and a military doctor of Company C. Tom, Sergeant Priest, Corporal Gaidar, and several other black colleagues he couldn't name.As an enemy, she's definitely a good deal.And as a woman, she is definitely a stunner: so, when she was stunned by the shell blast and became a prisoner, she was immediately stripped naked by more than 20 niggers without explanation.

——These black soldiers of Company C have been on this bloody and cruel island country for too long, have experienced too many arduous battles, and sacrificed too many people.After finally catching such a beautiful girl, how could he be willing to let her go?

At this time, all morality and law are ineffective.Even the military police of the U.S. military just watched as the black ghosts hugged her and took off her clothes while she was crying in despair... I have to admit that this Japanese girl's vitality is really tenacious, even if she is beaten More than 40 niggers took turns to go up again, but they still haven't died.Finally, the niggers, who were tired of playing, picked up a twig as thick as a bowl and stuffed it through her lower body.The woman struggled violently, and blood spurted out from her mouth and nose, but the black ghosts still laughed and stirred cruelly with the branches, destroying her abdominal organs desperately, until she spit out a series of black bloodshot bubbles. I've stopped struggling...

Then, the reason why these Japanese guerrillas did not hesitate to expose themselves to stop the US military here was also discovered-not far behind the forest, in a valley with dense vegetation, there is actually a dilapidated Buddhist temple , hundreds of terrified Japanese civilians were hiding inside, basically women and children, and very few adult men.And the U.S. troops who came to raid happened to block all their escape routes...

What made these American soldiers even more angry was that a ragged and dying American pilot was nailed to a tree outside the gate of this Buddhist temple. He seemed to have been caught after a plane crashed and parachuted.This poor white pilot was just like Jesus, with long iron rods nailed to both palms and ankles.He was bruised all over his body, his genitals were cut off, and a small dark red and smelly bloody swamp formed under his feet.

At this time, it seems that a few days have passed since the unlucky pilot was captured and tortured. His wounds are no longer bleeding, only some yellow and green mixed with smelly pus, sticky and greasy, flowing on his body, black and festering. Maggots even crawled out of the flesh...Even the most brilliant military doctor can't do anything about it, he can only draw out a pistol and point it at his temple, giving this tortured guy a happy end...

Then, under the slogan of avenging the fellow pilots, a bloody and cruel carnival began immediately... After the weak resistance of the last few guerrillas was wiped out, a large group of black ghosts with golden eyes hurriedly rushed After entering, all old people and men found were basically shot dead with one shot.If it is a child, it is beaten into a pulp with sticks and fists like a sandbag.If there is a young woman who is not too ugly, he can't help but immediately press on the floor and strip his clothes. More than a dozen people take turns like lunatics. Finally, when they are tired of playing, they shoot a few shots into the lower body of the dying woman. The bullet ends.Sometimes too many bullets are accidentally shot, and even the woman's uterus and intestines will be knocked out of the body... Even pregnant women are not spared, and it is even more tragic. After being played until they are dying, the niggers Usually, the pregnant woman's limbs are held down, and then the bayonet is drawn out, the pregnant woman's belly is thrown away, and the baby inside is pulled out... Finally, a grenade is unsatisfactorily pulled out of the safety plug, and stuffed into the cut open belly of the pregnant woman. After the loud bang, the pregnant woman who had been vivisected turned into a pile of tattered and charred flesh.

But even such a scene is not the most perverted.What was even more horrifying was that Second Lieutenant Martin was also horrified to see several black soldiers set up a bonfire, put the corpses of women and children, and even the living people who were still panting directly on top of them, roasting them to a sizzling oil, and then Smiling and cutting half-baked roast human meat from the corpse to feed the dog, or chewing it in his own mouth with endless aftertaste, saying that the meat of women and children is really tender...

——Half a year after landing in Japan, the method of mopping up by the US military has changed from suppressing bandits to massacres, and then to massacres.The goal of the war has changed from conquering and transforming Japan to destroying the Japanese nation like destroying the Indians... In short, when the summer sweep in [-] ended, Kanto, which was originally the most densely populated and most economically developed in the Japanese archipelago, The plain has become even more empty than Hokkaido.

Lieutenant Martin's company swept the rear for more than a month, destroyed more than a dozen hidden refugee cottages, burned seven or eight remote temples and shrines, killed three or four guerrillas, and raped and killed countless women. The children, after peeling an unknown number of scalps as trophies, held a few feasts of roasting human flesh, and then leisurely returned to the station, leaving countless mutilated and rotten corpses behind them... Of course, they themselves also A terrible price was paid, more than a quarter of the soldiers and officers were killed by partisans and their heads were beheaded as souvenirs...

This is war, which turns both sides into madmen and devils, and kills all goodness and mercy.

The victim may become a murderer at any time, and the murderer may be tortured and killed at any time. No one is innocent, and everyone loses their humanity.

Moreover, what Second Lieutenant Martin didn't know was that every time they left a hell-like massacre, guerrillas would come secretly with cameras to take pictures of the tragic scene of the US military going to the countryside to mop up and massacre the villagers. …Then, these photos were first sent to the desk of the frowning General Ningji Okamura. After his selection and review, they were published in the official newspaper of "Light Red Japan" and made into a promotional album. Widely distributed in Japan.Some of the brochures were even loaded onto military aircraft and transported to more distant places...

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PS: The files found by hackers on Senator McCain’s computer on the [-]th once again refreshed the lower limit of US imperialism-ISIS’s beheading, burning and massacre videos are actually CIA agents arranging the background, arranging scripts and soundtracks , as well as filming and editing... no wonder it is so professional!The American reporter who was beheaded was killed by the CIA himself!It really has the legacy of Yoshiko Kawashima assassinating a Japanese monk and blaming the [-]th Route Army!