Bang bang bang!
As gunshots rang out, the silent night was instantly illuminated by countless torches.
Smoke filled the air, and bloodshed was rampant.
As Jin Shangyue followed the crowd to the village entrance, one of the old men pulled her back, hurling insults at her like a machine gun.
"Are you crazy, you little brat? Who let you out here! This is utter nonsense!"
"Get back inside right now! Don't cause any more trouble!"
"There's a major battle going on right now! If those Japanese devils saw a beautiful girl like you, you'd be in big trouble!"
"Hurry up! Hurry up! What time is it?! You really never give me a moment's peace!"
Jinshangyue: ...
Even Jin Shangyue never imagined that one day she would be berated by a strange old man, leaving her no chance to speak.
Although things happened very quickly, only a little over ten minutes have passed since the start of the war.
But that was enough for Jinshangyue to understand the problem.
What is happening now is what happened to all the villagers in this village before they died.
This is a reenactment of the death scene.
So even if Jinshangyue stayed on the battlefield, it wouldn't make much difference.
This has already happened and is now a settled matter in history.
She could only watch from the sidelines; she couldn't change anything.
Jin Shangyue didn't say much and obediently left, following the old man's wishes.
However, he still made a gesture towards the smart camera device next to him.
She gestured for the other person to go to the filming location herself so the audience could see it, and she decided not to go and join in the fun.
But after the smart camera flew away, she asked Daodao to give her a live broadcast.
At the village entrance, two groups of people were engaged in a fierce fight.
On one side were villagers from the village, dressed in patched clothes and straw sandals, carrying old farm tools and a dozen wooden guns, hiding in front of a mound of earth.
On the other side, he was dressed in a fine Type 5 military uniform, wearing boots made of selected cowhide, and holding a Type 38 rifle.
Although the number of people is less than that of the village, it is one-third less.
But just looking at their superior clothing and weaponry, it's clear they completely overwhelmed the villagers.
Just looking at this one-sided scene is enough to make everyone shake their heads and sigh.
Given this situation, defeat is inevitable...
However, things didn't go as any of the viewers expected.
Even when the villagers carried hoes and sickles and faced the Japanese soldiers firing at full force, not one of them flinched or ran away.
As the camera panned across the scene, all the villagers' eyes were resolute and fearless, like a flame that would never be extinguished.
At this moment, they had only one unified belief.
When the enemy invades, we will fight to the death.
Even if you can't win, you should still bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh, leaving them crippled even if they don't die.
If they can't compete on equipment, they can compete on numbers!
The people of China have no shortage of anything, except for their large population!
If they can't compete with weapons, they'll use human bombs!
In short, Chinese people may die, but before they die, they must take a few Japanese devils with them.
When we get to the underworld, we'll have to ask the Japanese devils to clear the way for us!
This spirit of unwavering resistance and tenacious struggle touched countless viewers in the live stream, especially those of the Dragon Kingdom bloodline who evolved thousands of years ago.
Their eyes were all red, and they were all deeply moved and shocked by what they saw.
A certain bloodline within the body, which had long since disappeared or been sealed away, gradually awakens.
A fierce fire ignited in everyone's eyes.
It's as if they've become the ghostly villagers in the scene who fight to the death, wielding farm tools, and even dragging three Japanese soldiers with guns down to hell.
The village chief had already arranged for two villagers to go after the hundred-strong army that had left the day before and request reinforcements.
As a species in the new century's era of high-level martial arts and immortal cultivation, in this era where martial arts are revered, no one is unaware of how cruel war is.
But now, witnessing firsthand what was once a small, ordinary war more than 7,000 years ago, the viewers in the live stream truly understood.
Those were difficult times.
And the terrifying national spirit and beliefs of the Chinese people of that era.
That kind of fearlessness in the face of death, even if it means losing a hand or a foot, even if one is left with only one breath.
They can all unleash miraculous ferocity and impossible power before their death, bringing unimaginable pain to their enemies.
Thousands of villagers, almost unarmed, fought for several hours against a Japanese squad of 500 well-equipped soldiers.
In the footage, many villagers were blown to pieces by enemy bombs, their limbs torn apart.
One of the elderly men was blown off from the waist down, leaving only his chest and above.
Amidst mountains of corpses and piles of blood, he clearly appeared to be dead.
But when a Japanese soldier passed by, he suddenly attacked with tremendous force, the source of which was unknown.
He swung a scythe and smashed it into the Japanese soldier's neck, causing blood to spurt out instantly.
All the viewers in the live stream were stunned as they watched the old man being riddled with bullets by the other Japanese soldiers.
But the terrifying power that the old man unleashed when he swung his sickle with only half his body lingered in his mind.
And the miraculous scene of a sickle successfully taking the life of a Japanese soldier was simply impossible.
Everyone stared in disbelief, mouths agape, unable to recover for a long time.
However, such an event was just one of many miracles in this massacre.
There are many, many miracles, many, many people, who are clearly dead, clearly incapable of resisting.
But they always manage to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at the most crucial moment.
Even in death, I'll take at least one enemy with me to hell...
P.S.: My darlings, double updates will resume tomorrow~ Have a happy National Day holiday, everyone! (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～
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