At this moment, Song Ke, who was behind, picked up a long halberd. Seeing Liang Gongzhi slaughtering the people, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted:
"Come on! You wanted to kill me, didn't you? Come on!"
But at this moment, Liang Gongzhi laughed triumphantly: "Song Ke! This is the consequence of your resistance!"
"You want to defend Linbin City and these people? Then I'll show you how to kill them all!!! Hahahaha!"
Liang Gongzhi was filled with murderous intent. He was no longer in a hurry to kill Song Ke first, but wanted to kill these civilians first. Only in this way could Song Ke die in agony!
If it weren't for the fire he ordered, his handsome face wouldn't have been ruined.
Right now, we must stop the hatred with killing!
Whatever Song Ke wants to protect, I will destroy it all in front of him!
This is the price of angering yourself!
Ignoring Song Ke completely, Liang Gongzhi grinned and charged into the crowd. These people were basically powerless, and no one could stop his thrust!
Liang Gongzhi felt extremely relieved; killing this kind of person was far too easy!
"Come on! Didn't you say you were going to kill me? Come on!"
"Come and kill me, hahaha!"
He roared as he charged forward, piercing the head of the man in front of him with a single spear thrust, then shouted at a boy of about ten years old standing beside him:
"Hey kid, come on!"
The young man was thin, holding a sickle, his eyes were red, and tears streamed down his face.
The person whose head was pierced was his father.
His mother and sister were waiting at home while he and his father went to fight the enemy. However, before they could kill a single person, his father was killed.
This demonic enemy general, though a human being, was ruthless and merciless, slaughtering one comrade after another.
Overwhelmed with grief and rage, the boy cried out and charged toward Liang Gongzhi!
A cold glint flashed in Liang Gongzhi's eyes, and a slight smile appeared on his lips as he swept a gun toward the boy's neck!
"No! Don't!" Song Ke, who was chasing after them, was furious, but could only helplessly watch as the spear swept across the boy's neck like a gust of wind.
With a "snap," the sickle the boy had raised fell to the ground.
Blood gushed from his neck, staining the scene before him red.
His pupils began to dilate on his still somewhat immature face, but the demon's low groan still echoed in his ears.
"Hey kid, how does it feel?"
"Isn't it so good it feels like you're going to heaven!"
Hahahaha!
A maniacal laugh echoed across the battlefield as the boy collapsed to the ground, uttering his last words:
"If I can't kill you, someone else will..."
"You beast, you'll get your comeuppance..."
With a "snap," Liang Gongzhi thrust his spear into the boy's mouth, pinning him to the ground and killing him instantly.
"Still spouting nonsense on your deathbed! I'll stab your tongue out!"
Seemingly still not satisfied, he fired several more shots, piercing the young man's face until it was a bloody mess. He even turned his head and laughed at Song Ke.
"Song Ke, can you see it?"
"This is the consequence of your decision!"
"I told you, if we had opened the city gates, there wouldn't have been so much trouble!"
Not far away, Song Ke knelt down with a thud, overwhelmed by grief.
Blood and tears mingled and slid down his cheeks; he was sobbing uncontrollably.
Thick black smoke rose from the battlefield, embers of flames still burned outside the city, and the thick, watery stench of blood was everywhere.
The charred corpse, with severed limbs and internal organs spilling out of its abdominal cavity, was stained with a mixture of white brain matter and red blood, obscuring the original color of the ground.
The simple and honest people were determined to defend their homeland and sacrificed their lives, but even so, their bodies were still being trampled on by the enemy.
Roars, screams, wails, cries for help, and maniacal laughter.
Old and young, it seemed everyone was shouting; countless voices mingled together, like a mournful dirge.
Song Ke looked around, and everything he saw filled him with grief. He was trembling all over, and he could not even hold onto the weapon in his hand.
This is no longer the human world; this is clearly a hellish realm.
"Isn't this Lord Song? What are you doing kneeling here?"
"Didn't you say you were going to defend Linbin City? Well, here we are, aren't we? Hahaha!"
Ding Momin, riding a tall horse, stood at a distance, stroking his beard and smiling as he spoke.
Wang Kehai, standing beside him, chuckled sinisterly, "Lord Song doesn't have that ability!"
"It is said that those who understand the times are heroes. Lord Song, you came from the military and then became a civil official. You can be said to be both a scholar and a warrior. Why don't you understand this principle?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another loud laugh rang out. It was Chen Hongbo, who had just sent a guard flying with a single blow. He turned to look at Liang Gongzhi, who was killing someone, and said:
"General Liang, I have to say you're being too ruthless!"
"To kill someone, you must first destroy their spirit! Look at him, look at him! You've bullied Lord Song so much he can't even stand up! Hahahaha!"
"Lord Song is so old, can't you just grant him a peaceful death?"
Liang Gongzhi laughed heartily: "That won't do! Lord Song can't be let off so easily!"
"We must capture his entire family, kill them all first, and then execute him last!"
The mockery and ridicule reached Song Ke's ears. Song Ke's face was filled with grief, but he slowly stood up.
His gaze swept across the battlefield, landing on the few who had mocked him. His eyes were as cold as ice, yet burning with fury.
"Today, you attack the city and kill the people."
“You have abandoned your identity as Daqian people, ignored the blood flowing in your veins, and become the lackeys of the Japanese.”
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