"Commander" the subordinates of the death squad shouted together, not wanting Xiao Ming to take this risk.
Instead of dissuading, Xiao Wu strongly supported: "Brothers, let the commander teach the little devils to keep their guns ready.
If the little devils are playing dirty tricks, send them to the West."
He also had the same mentality as Xiao Ming and wanted to kill the little devil with his own hands.
However, the two brothers always left a raiding array, just in case.
"Xiao Ming, you have the guts."
Kameda took out a knife from his waist as if he was afraid that Xiao Ming would regret it.
Xiao Ming's eyes turned red as soon as he saw the golden knife that cut open the Cuban boy.
He quickly pulled out the Wanxiang knife on his back, strode to the center line of the encirclement, and looked down on Kameda: "My son, you are not worthy of fighting with me." , come with your turtle grandson."
Kameda was stunned and said deliberately: "I'm afraid your brothers won't agree."
Xiao Ming screamed: "No one is allowed to shoot anyone who disobeys the order without my order.
Kill them."
This was too much, and no one had any objections.
Everyone in the death squad knew that Xiao Ming had executed several surrender factions on the spot during the meeting, and they did not dare to persuade him.
The soldiers in the landing force had witnessed Xiao Ming's terrifying combat effectiveness in Bangkok, and they all had confidence in him.
Xiao Wu, on the other hand, became a little nervous and did not dare to put down the gun in his hand.
If Xiao Ming was in danger, he would ignore his order and shoot resolutely.
Kameda felt at ease and said with a ferocious smile: "Xiao Ming, you are so talented.
It's worth going to hell with you."
This guy had no illusions that he could escape death today.
Even if he killed Xiao Ming, the surrounding Chinese army would not let him go.
He just wanted to hold Xiao Ming on his back before he died.
Xiao Ming smiled faintly: "Son, you're welcome, I told you that I will smash your bones into ashes and cut your corpse into thousands of pieces."
Kameda was scolded by Xiao Ming for being both a turtle son and a turtle grandson.
Finally, he lost his temper and blurted out a string of Japanese words: "Baga Yalu!"
"Kill the cock!"
More than twenty ninjas dispersed with a shout, holding samurai swords, jumping off the rocks, turning into black shadows, and killing Xiao Ming from all angles.
Xiao Ming stood proudly on the spot, waiting for the enemies from all directions to approach, and suddenly let out a shrill wolf howl, "Aww", made a 360-degree spin, and slashed through the air with the combination of man and sword.
Everyone in the suicide squad and the landing force was stunned, dumbfounded, and speechless.
But I saw the black shadows of a group of ninjas, as if they were caught in a tornado.
Wherever the tornado went, the black shadows were torn into pieces, torn into red pieces, turned into rain of blood and flesh, and fell all over the sky.
After a moment, Xiao Ming stood still.
The black shadows around him had disappeared.
The sandy beach with him as the center was covered with a thin layer of flesh and blood, which was red and beautiful.
He fulfilled his promise and crushed the little devil to pieces.
Opposite Xiao Ming, Kameda, who was left alone, was all red.
Only a pair of eyes were still black, shining with fear, crumbling, and the hands holding the golden sword were trembling.
"Son, it's your turn."
Xiao Ming's eyes burst out with sparks of revenge, step by step, stepping on the flesh and blood on the ground, slowly approaching Kameda.
Kameda couldn't bear the fear of death.
He screamed strangely, turned the golden knife around, and thrust it into his lower abdomen, intending to kill himself.
With a "pop" sound, the golden knife was inserted into Kameda's body, leaving only the handle, but he was safe.
It turned out that Xiao Ming arrived first, and the Wanxiang knife, which was as sharp as iron as mud, cut off the golden knife's blade.
"It's not that pleasant to die."
Xiao Ming snorted coldly and kicked Kameda on the lifeblood, knocking him to his knees.
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"Come here, tie up this turtle son for me."
The subordinates behind him seemed to be waking up from a dream, cheering and shooting in the air.
Some even imitated the gourd and said: "Oooooooow!"
Xiao Ming stepped onto a high rock and looked at the blue sea with great satisfaction.
The sound of the crashing waves was so sweet, and the cold smell of the sea was so kind.
He succeeded, once again turning the tide and helping the building to collapse.
Tang Zihong led his men to Chinatown, and Leying's mother and daughter also came.
They met Wanruo's mother and daughter, and they were very happy to meet each other.
All the soldiers and civilians were immersed in the joy of victory.
Xiao Ming had no time to celebrate his victory, so he sent most of his troops out to recover enemy-occupied areas and search for remnants of the enemy.
His prestige was at its peak, and his reputation as "Little Ming like the wind" spread quickly throughout the island along with the news of the little devil's destruction.
The women who had been severely oppressed stood up for liberation and spontaneously joined the ranks of arresting traitors.
The trees fell and the hozens dispersed, and traitors were arrested all over the island.
They acted as collaborators and committed many evil deeds, and received the punishment they deserved.
Most of them were beaten to death by angry women.
The militiamen did not stop them, but took certain protective measures for the captured little devils.
Because Xiao Ming had an order to catch the little devil alive, and he was useful.
The island-wide cleanup operation was completed, and dozens of imps were finally captured alive and escorted back to Chinatown.
As for the traitors who were not beaten to death, they were thrown into the river and fed to the mermaids.
That night, Chinatown was abuzz with fireworks, as if it were a festival.
Wan Ruo, He Yuan, Tang Zihong, Xiao Wu, Le Ying's mother and daughter and other important figures from both sides held a grand celebration banquet.
The biggest contributor, Xiao Ming, did not attend.
His excuse was to interrogate the prisoners because Captain Sophie's illness did not wait for anyone.
The place where prisoners were interrogated was in the underground factory area, which was heavily guarded and no one was allowed to approach.
The only people allowed to enter were the machine operators.
The machine is the machine that produces luncheon meat.
Xiao Ming had learned in advance that the machine could be started at any time.
It was a fully automatic assembly line.
A whole pig was thrown into it.
Cleaning, skinning, cleaning, and cutting were all computer operations.
It was a one-stop production.
As long as the raw materials are available, they can be processed into cans immediately. .
As soon as Xiao Ming arrived, he ordered his subordinates to bring dozens of little devils up.
The prisoners were all covered with bruises and were weak, so they were spared the death penalty but could not escape the punishment of living.
Several operators looked at each other, wondering what Xiao Ming's intention was.
Xiao Ming ordered Kameda to be brought back again.
The reason why he was spared his life was to slowly torture him, not only to avenge Cuban Zai, but also to obtain Sophie's antidote.
Following him, there was also a military doctor to prolong Kameda's life and prevent him from committing suicide by chewing his tongue.
At this moment, Xiao Ming's heart was filled with bloodthirsty desire, and he was full of expectations for what was about to begin.
The little devil is unforgivable.
No matter what he does to them, I believe Buddha will forgive him.
Xiao Ming walked up to Kameda with his hands behind his back: "Son, I'll give you two choices.
One is to obediently hand over Captain Sophie's antidote, and I can let you die quickly.
The other is, I'll cut you off bit by bit, making your life worse than death, until you tell me where the antidote is."
The blood all over Kameda's body turned black.
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He showed the spirit of Bushido and responded forcefully: "China pigs, my descendants of the sun nation, regard death as home.
They want to be killed or beheaded.
You can take whatever antidote you want without even thinking about it."
"Pig" Xiao Ming raised the corner of his mouth with a strong smile, "This is Pig City.
Let me show you first, who is the pig?"
He turned around and ordered the operator to turn on the machine.
Only then did everyone understand Xiao Ming's true intention, and they were all shocked.
Several operators showed hesitation in their eyes.
Xiao Ming glanced around the crowd with sharp eyes: "Brothers, do you know the blood debt committed by the little devils to our ancestors?
Do you know what the little devils did to the compatriots and sisters in Xingma Port?
Do you know how the little devils treated Cuba?
Is it from brother Tsai?”
He used a series of rhetorical questions to arouse the bloodshed of every Chinese present.
"I know" the eyes flashed with anger Xiao Ming continued to ask: "Do you think the little devil is a human being?"
"No" everyone said in unison, gritting their teeth.
Xiao Ming's voice was full of anger: "Since they are not human beings, what's the difference between little devils and pigs?
Is it right to throw them into a machine and make them into lunch meat to pay homage to the souls of thousands of martyrs and compatriots who died?"
"Yes" Everyone shared the same hatred, and the roar of the machine sounded.
The militiamen stripped off the prisoners' clothes and turned them into naked pigs.
The little devils also realized what was waiting for them, and each one wailed and struggled desperately.
Kameda understood Chinese and heard clearly.
His face was twitching, he tried to break free from the shackles on his body, and shouted hysterically: "You are not human, how dare you treat my descendants of the Sun Nation like this?"
It's really funny.
A race that is not human actually accuses others of not being human.
It is the cycle of nature and retribution.
Xiao Ming coldly and calmly ordered: "Don't the little devils like to line up to abuse the comfort women?
Let them line up to receive the comfort of the machine."
"Yes" the subordinates responded loudly.
Two militiamen dragged a naked little devil and threw him alive into the cleaning tank.
The turbine started turning, and the screams like a slaughtered pig were immediately covered up by the sound of water flowing.
The remaining prisoners were paralyzed with fear and could not even stand up, so they were thrown in one after another.
It was truly a fully automated assembly line operation.
Ten minutes later, a box of freshly baked canned human meat was delivered to Xiao Ming's hands.
Xiao Ming held the hot can and handed it to Kameda.
He said mockingly: "Son of turtles, these are the descendants of your Sun Nation.
What name would you give it?
Let's call it Devil's Luncheon Meat.
What do you think?"
Kameda was trembling all over and was speechless.
A pool of yellow water appeared at his feet, exuding a stinky smell.
The dignified deputy leader of the Black Dragon Society was so scared that he was shaking his pants.
Xiao Ming laughed loudly, opened the lid of the can, and used a dagger to cut out a piece of Japanese lunch meat with a red color and fragrant aroma.
He put it into his mouth and chewed it with relish.
He faced Kameda and praised while eating: "It tastes good.
It’s really good, son of a bitch, would you like to take a bite?”
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At that moment, the throats of all the subordinates around him were crawling.
They had never had such a complicated feeling of wanting to eat and vomit.
Kameda collapsed completely, like a puddle of mud, and knelt at Xiao Ming's feet: "I said I'll tell you where the antidote is":