Super Dictator

Once inside the county government office, the Japanese commander Saito Masaki proudly directed the Japanese army to encircle and suppress the prisoners.

Saito Masaki was in a good mood, not worried at all, but enjoying the process very much.

Because he was a hunter before joining the army, he called this siege hunting and called the captives his prey. Saito Masaki enjoyed the reports from time to time that his subordinates had killed several more prisoners.

He seemed to have returned to the season when he carried a shotgun and two hunting dogs and hunted everywhere. He really missed it. Saito Masaki threw a peanut into his mouth with relish.

Now the Chinese prisoner is the prey, and his hunting dogs are his soldiers.

It's just that these Chinese prisoners are so stupid. He only needs to set up defense lines at the four city gates, and the prisoners will come to the door obediently. How can most of the unarmed prisoners be the enemies of the Japanese army who are armed with live ammunition? This cat-and-mouse game will of course end with the cat's victory, Saito Masaki thought confidently.

Saito Masaki narrowed his eyes and squinted at the two Chinese prisoners who had just been captured alive.

The two prisoners were forced to kneel on the ground by Japanese soldiers.

"Gentlemen, tell me, who led you to escape?" Saito asked in a strange tone.

The two prisoners lowered their heads and did not reply. After being captured, they knew they would not survive long.

Saito stood up without saying much, then suddenly picked up an apple from the table and placed it on the head of one of the prisoners.

With a ding sound, Saito stood up and pulled out his command sword.

Aha!

Saito stood up and spread his legs to form a circle. Then he let out a strange scream and slashed down with a powerful force, and the apple turned into two sides.

Saito picked up the apple with a smile, put it in his mouth and took two hard bites. He looked at the two prisoners who were sweating and said: "Gentlemen, if you don't answer my question, what will become two halves will not be the apple, but the apple." It's your head, but my sword is blunt, I don't know if I can split it open with one blow, or if it will only be cut in half. I am very excited when I think about my knife being inserted into your head."

There is nothing to fear about death. If they die in an accident or on the charge, I believe the two prisoners will move forward without hesitation. But if they know how they are going to die, and it is such a way of death, how many people can bear it.

One of the prisoners finally couldn't bear the pressure of Saito Masaki. He was trembling all over and said in a trembling voice: "General, they are soldiers from the Gongzi Camp in the prison. We don't know how they got out. The soldiers from the Gongzi Camp opened the door." Open the cell door and let us out."

"No outsiders came to save you!"

Saito Masaki muttered in surprise. He originally thought that the prisoners in the prison worked together inside and outside, and people outside rescued them. Unexpectedly, they succeeded in saving themselves. It seemed that the soldiers of the empire were too negligent, and they must be rescued. Ikeda Sekiya, the prison guard, was brought to the imperial court-martial to take due responsibility for this incident.

"Gongzi camp!" Saito snorted twice, and then with a backhand knife, the two heads were chopped off at the neck level, and rolled to the ground. They rolled far away, and the eyes on the head were still open, obviously. I will never die with my eyes in peace.

"Since it's worthless, what's the point of keeping you." Saito Masaki licked the blood on the blade with the tip of his tongue, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

Saito Masaki is a crazy guy. He enjoys the process of killing very much. When the two Japanese soldiers standing aside saw his comfortable appearance, they couldn't help but look at each other. They both saw panic in their eyes, fearing that one day Saito would be killed. Teng Zhengqi accidentally operated on two people.

Just when Saito was thinking about how to punish Ikeda Sekiya, a panicked call came from outside the door.

"It's not good, it's not good, Commander-in-Chief, Ikeda-dono was killed."

A Japanese sergeant couldn't hide the fear in his eyes. He ran in the door in a panic, and then shouted a report to Saito Masaki.

Behind him, four soldiers followed, carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth soaked in red blood.

"Ikeda is a shame to our Japanese Empire. Even if the Chinese don't kill him, I will let him commit suicide by caesarean section." Saito frowned and curled his lips disapprovingly.

In his mind, Ikeda had long been sentenced to death.

"But Your Excellency, he died miserably!" The sergeant couldn't help wiping his sweat and said with difficulty.

oh!

Saito Masaki became interested. All of his soldiers were murderous, cruel and violent men. Even they showed some vague expressions of fear. Saito Masaki couldn't help but curiously stepped forward to lift the white cloth.

Ikeda's body was naked, like a white radish, and he was lying on a stretcher with his face still twisted. He had obviously been dead for a long time, and died because the blood in his body had run out.

"Before he died, Mr. Ikeda said that the prisoners of the Gongzi Camp killed him." The sergeant quietly turned his face to the side and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. The pain Ikeda felt before his death made him tremble with fear. The thought of what would happen if When the Qing people used this cruel method on himself, he felt frightened and lost his mind.

The expressions of several of his subordinates obviously fell into the eyes of Saito Masaki, but it did not affect his mood at all. Saito Masaki checked Ikeda Sekiya over and over again, and then said loudly: "What a good method! As expected of someone with so many skills. The Chinese people, who have a thousand-year-old civilization, are so skillful in killing people. It seems that I can use this trick on them next time."

Saito Masaki's eyes were like admiring a perfect work of art, and the madness flashing in his eyes made his soldiers shudder.

"Gongzi camp, it's them again, interesting, they are our old rivals, Nie Shicheng, fought from North Korea to the country, but you are destined to become the defeated generals of our Japanese Empire. If you continue to pass the order, even if you dig three feet into the ground , I want to surround this prisoner team, I want to see who is their leader!" Saito covered himself with a white cloth, touched his mustache, and muttered to himself for a while. , waved his hand and ordered.

"Hai!"

The sergeant no longer wanted to stay with his superior. After receiving the order, he would still stay there. He immediately gave a military salute and rushed down to deliver the order.

Unexpectedly, before he turned around, he heard an earth-shaking loud noise coming from behind him.

He turned around and saw a burst of fire rising into the sky, dyeing half of the sky above Jiulian City red.

The sergeant heard and saw it, and Saito Masaki was no different.

The sergeant didn't know where that place was, but Saito Masaki knew it very well. It was the largest of his army's several arsenals in Jiulian City.

Jiuliancheng became the rear of the Japanese. A large number of guns and ammunition were transported from Korea and Japan by land and sea, gathered here, and then sent to the front line.

Due to the overwhelming frontline offensive, the arms will only be parked here for a while, and the Qing army has been beaten to the point of being frightened. Until now, the war has been going on, let alone regaining the lost territory, even if there are only a few counterattacks, there are only a few counterattacks. , the Japanese became so arrogant that they only sent a small number of soldiers to guard them.

They finally paid the price for their arrogance, and the ammunition that could supply a brigade with dozens of attacks was wasted.

idiot!

Saito was trembling with anger and his face turned purple. Even he couldn't afford such a loss. If the higher-ups were to investigate and Ikeda was dead, he would have to bear it.

who is it? Who blew it up?

Saito was so angry that he slapped the Japanese sergeant who was standing in front of him at a loss.

The sergeant was even more confused. He didn't know why he was beaten, but he still bowed his back and apologized non-stop.

"Idiots, bastards, all the prisoners must die, especially those from Gongzi camp." Saito was furious, took a few steps back and forth, and then roared.

After a moment's thought, he understood that, needless to say, this must be another masterpiece of the prisoners of Gongzi Camp. The news from the soldiers not long ago showed that the prisoners of Gongzi Camp seemed to have suddenly disappeared in this city, and they did not exist at all. Not many were killed.

"Baga, Baga! Send me an order. All the troops in the city will set off for me to conduct a pull-out search. As long as a prisoner is captured, they will be questioned. I want to see all the prisoners in the Gongzi Camp die in the city. If anyone doesn't search carefully, I, Saito Masaki, will make him look good!" Saito Masaki shouted loudly.

The sergeant shivered, knowing that Saito Masaki was indeed angry.

"Hai!"