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A few kilometers away, there is a mass grave in a barren hill.
There are many mass burial pits near the barren ridge. The pits vary in size. Many soldiers and civilians massacred by devils are buried under these pits.
"Quack quack..."
The screams of crows sounded from time to time in the mass burial ground, and the surrounding area was filled with eerie and terrifying aura.
Several Devils army cards parked on the edge of the barren ridge, with dazzling headlights in front of the cars.
Dozens of little devils held weapons in their hands, cursing and driving a group of tied people to the open space in the barren ridge.
These bound people have different skin colors and faces, including Western faces and Eastern faces.
This group of people is the press corps.
At this time, the reporters didn't know that the little devil was going to execute them. The mass burial site under their feet was the place where everyone's life would end.
"Where is this place, Fake Oil..."
"You savages, what did you bring us here for!?"
Several male reporters cursed the little devil in English, and they protested loudly.
A devil major stood in front of the car. He wore triangular eye masks on his eyes, and his face had a somewhat murderous look.
Guizi Shaozuo said in a cold tone: "You stupid reporters, your actions have violated the bottom line of our big Japan, and you will pay the price with your lives for your stupid actions. You are all dead!"
The war correspondents present often shuttled between various cruel battlefields. They took risks on the battlefield for their own beliefs. Even though everyone knew that the devil was going to kill people, no one knelt down and begged for mercy.
"You stupid fellows who are dying, you believe in God at this time."
Major Guizi showed a cruel smile: "As for whether your God will forgive me or not, that is God's business, and I will send you to see God first, hahaha!"
"Fake oil, you cruel and savage guys, God will not forgive you!"
"You devils, devils, you will not end well!"
The reporters angrily cursed at the devil soldier.
The reporters kept scolding, but the little devils around laughed wantonly, with murderous smiles on their faces.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 4 Late justice!
Imperial soldiers, send these damned journalists to God! "
The Devil One-Eyed Long Shao Zuo issued an execution order to the devil soldiers next to him.
A group of devil executioners, hearing the order of the devil, pulled the bolts one after another, raised the [-]-cap rifle in their hands, and aimed coldly at the reporters in front of them.
Little devils have always been ruthless. Under such circumstances, these reporters can say that one foot has stepped into the gate of hell.
As long as the devil Shao Zuo gives an order, the bullet will be mercilessly shot into the reporter's body.
"Fake Oil, Fake Oil, you cruel devils!!!"
"We are journalists. You cannot execute us at will. What you do is a violation of international law. You demons will definitely receive justice in the future. God will punish you!!!"
A few reporters scolded the Devil Bing out of righteous indignation, while some reporters were very calm. They closed their eyes in despair and prayed silently in their hearts.
The devils have long been brainwashed and devoid of conscience. They only believe in force and butcher knives. Justice is simply a joke to them.
"If there is justice in this world, let justice punish us!"
"Everyone prepares for execution!"
Cyclops Major laughed a few times, and suddenly, a strange rifle bullet flew from a certain direction not far away.
The flying bullet hit Major Devil's head with precision, and a cloud of sticky plasma sprayed on the window next to him.
"Ugh..."
Guizi Shao Zuo let out a scream and fell to the ground in pain. His head was blown apart by bullets, his face was beyond recognition, and he died a miserable death.
The death of the one-eyed devil, Shao Zuo, really fulfilled a sentence. Justice may be late for a while, but it will never be absent!
Everyone on the execution ground did not expect the sudden scene before them.
The ghost soldiers who were about to execute couldn't help being stunned when they saw the dead commander in front of them.
Some devil soldiers think that there is really some god or justice that punished the devil?
He hesitated for a few seconds, and soon, a devil soldier came to his senses first.
"Baga, there are people ambushing nearby, hurry, hurry, execute these reporters quickly!"
"puff……"
The Devil Army Cao just yelled a few times, and another rifle bullet flew over and exploded his head.
The ghost soldiers on the execution ground reacted quickly. They observed the surrounding situation and made some evasive movements.
Suddenly, grenades fired from several rifles flew over from a distance.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
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