Chapter 141 Counting Heads
Chapter 141 Counting Heads
"Damn those little Japs! What are they going to do?"
Su Ming suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Feng and asked.
At this time, Ye Feng also frowned.
He thought of a terrible possibility!
Sure enough, the next moment, with a wave of Taro Fukuhara's hand, a group of Japanese devils escorted the civilians towards the warehouse.
The palms of the soldiers guarding the warehouse were sweating.
"Sir! What should I do?"
Seeing that the Japanese had entered the attack range, they did not dare to speak.
It’s not that they are not careful about their shooting skills, nor is it that the Japanese are all made of steel and invulnerable to swords and guns!
But those sandwiched between them are all our compatriots!
What would you do if one of your compatriots was hit by a bullet?
"Give me the gun!"
Ye Feng snatched the gun from the soldier next to him.
This time, after checking his gun, Ye Feng raised his rifle and aimed it at the Japanese soldiers who were slowly approaching.
"Ye Feng! If you hit one of your own people, can you bear the consequences?"
At this time, Xu Jie became excited again.
"If the Japanese invaders come in, can you afford it?"
Ye Feng turned around and roared angrily.
"boom!"
Then Ye Feng fired the first shot without any hesitation.
The bullet shot out from the gun barrel, passed by several compatriots, and directly hit the Japanese soldier hiding behind.
"Oh shit!"
Su Ming cursed and raised his gun.
This is not a difficult task, it's just that Taro Fukuhara is intrigued by the palace!
"Who is the commander inside?"
Taro Fukuhara on the opposite side was also stunned.
Isn't it said that Chinese soldiers love the people like their own children? How dare they open fire?
"I just arrived today, I don't know."
The men responded.
Ye Feng was still shooting. Every time Ye Feng fired a gun, the captives would reflexively squat down or try to run away.
This made Ye Feng's shooting even more difficult.
But Ye Feng was always able to accurately kill the Japanese in the crowd.
"Twenty-three."
Su Ming, who was afraid to shoot for fear of hitting his own people, was counting nearby.
In just a short while, Ye Feng had killed twenty-three Japanese devils!
"Baga! The enemy has a sharpshooter!"
Taro Fukuhara yelled, snatched the rare loudspeaker, and shouted into the warehouse in broken Chinese.
"Listen up, everyone in there! If you dare to fight back again, I will kill all of you!"
He originally tried to rely on the captives to get close to the warehouse and kill his way in, but who knew that so many people would die before he even got halfway! This actually made his own people panic.
"Fukuhara Taro! Do you want to test which is faster, your gun or mine?"
Ye Feng responded loudly.
"Ye Feng?!"
Taro Fukuhara was stunned.
This sound was enough to scare him awake even in his dreams.
How could it be Ye Feng?
Why is this guy in the warehouse?
"Retreat!"
Taro Fukuhara quickly called his men.
This guy, who seemed to be suffering from Ye Feng phobia, abandoned all his plans the moment he found out that it was Ye Feng inside.
The most important thing is how to survive Ye Feng’s gun.
Taro Fukuhara had no doubt that Ye Feng was aiming at him at this time.
"Ye Feng! If you dare to shoot, none of these people will survive!"
Taro Fukuhara still threatened.
The only things he had that could compete with Ye Feng were the captives in front of him.
"Ye Feng, what should we do now?"
Su Ming just felt his head buzzing.
Why is it that once on the battlefield, everyone relies on Ye Feng for everything? His originally smart brain is completely not enough.
"Ye Feng! If anything happens to the captives, you will never have an easy life!"
Xu Jie continued his impotent rage.
"Then you go and rescue them?"
Ye Feng responded unhappily, and immediately made Xu Jie shut up.
"Go to the concession to contact Liu Wei and get some reporters over."
Ye Feng said to Su Ming.
Su Ming responded and quickly slipped out from the back of the warehouse.
Fortunately, there is only a river between here and the concession, so if we run faster it won’t waste much time.
"If you dare to move, I will kill you!"
Ye Feng yelled at Taro Fukuhara.
What followed was a hilarious scene witnessed by soldiers from both sides.
The supreme commanders of both sides, who were wary of the actions, started to make threats and shout from a distance for nearly half an hour, and did not even dare to take any action.
Instead, the prisoners in the middle sat directly on the ground under the scorching sun.
"idiot!"
Taro Fukuhara cursed.
Indeed, he didn't dare to move, and he also knew that Ye Feng didn't dare to open fire!
But who dares to be the one who affects the balance?
"I wouldn't have come out if I had known!"
Taro Fukuhara thought to himself.
Isn't it the best target sitting on this tall horse right now?
On the other side, after entering the concession, Su Ming went straight to the Bashu Chamber of Commerce.
"It's urgent!"
Su Ming drank a glass of water in one breath and said to Liu Wei.
"Quick! Find some international journalists to follow me."
Along the way, Su Ming also figured out Ye Feng's intention.
"Where can I find a reporter right now?"
Liu Wei responded anxiously.
"Don't worry about it, just find a few people to pretend."
Su Ming urged.
After another ten minutes of confrontation, Su Ming returned to Ye Feng and nodded at him.
"Taro Fukuhara, does it seem to be in line with your Great Japanese Bushido spirit to threaten me with these unarmed civilians?"
Ye Feng suddenly asked.
"Ye Feng! Don't provoke me. I will do anything to capture you alive or kill you."
Taro Fukuhara responded with disdain.
"is it?"
Suddenly, Liu Wei's voice came from the side.
This guy appeared on the battlefield with a few foreigners, each holding a camera in his hand.
"idiot!"
"mean!"
Taro Fukuhara was so angry that he almost fell off his horse.
In terms of shamelessness! He is still no match for Ye Feng!
So many foreign reporters were actually invited here.
If the news that he treated prisoners, especially civilians, in this way spread internationally, where would the face of the Empire of Japan be?
As for killing these reporters?
Taro Fukuhara immediately extinguished the thought.
God knows what other tricks Ye Feng on the opposite side has!
"Everyone, I think you must have misunderstood."
Taro Fukuhara jumped off the horse and walked in front of these "reporters" with confidence.
At this time, he was not afraid that Ye Feng would take the opportunity to attack him.
Who doesn’t know how to wage a public opinion war?
"I sent these civilians back on purpose."
Taro Fukuhara said shamelessly.
"Right, Ye Feng!"
Taro Fukuhara was still yelling at Ye Feng in the warehouse.
"In that case, thank you very much, Fukuhara-kun!"
Ye Feng responded with a big laugh.
"Chief Xu, I'll leave the matter of accepting the prisoners to you."
Ye Feng turned around and spoke coldly to Xu Jie who was sitting beside him as if supervising the battle.
"Does Section Chief Xu want to be a deserter?"
Ye Feng blocked Xu Jie tightly.
Taro Fukuhara, who had suffered several losses at the hands of Ye Feng, is no fool now. While chatting with Liu Wei and others, he glanced at their press cards inconspicuously.
"Something's wrong."
The more Taro Fukuhara looked at Liu Wei, the more familiar he seemed.
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