The next morning.

"Captain Li, this is it. I'm sorry to bother you. Send people to build the concentration camp first. These Japanese soldiers have just been castrated, so they won't be of any use for a while." Ye Zheng brought Li Yunlong to a mountain pass not far from Zhaojiayu.

This is a gourd-shaped valley where iron ore is discovered.

Li Yunlong didn't waste any time and took his men to start transforming the gourd-shaped valley.

The entire perimeter was secured with barbed wire that had been snatched back from the county town to prevent the Japanese from escaping, and several sentry posts were set up to guard against the enemy.

Li Yunlong even directly pulled a battalion of troops here and transformed it into a barracks, thinking that it would be just the right place to protect Zhaojiayu.

It was really the matter of Yamamoto Ikki that gave him a great shock. If it weren't for Ye Zheng, he would have most likely fallen into the hands of the Japanese.

With the efforts of the Eighth Route Army and the villagers of Zhaojiayu, a comprehensive barracks was expanded.

Li Yunlong directly stationed his troops there and at the same time brought in all the Japanese soldiers imprisoned in Zhaojiayu. Those who had not been castrated were castrated directly in a barracks reserved in the camp.

"Mr. Ye, Yamamoto Ikki just recovered and started making trouble. I don't know what to do." Monk Wei suddenly found Ye Zheng and looked at him with a difficult expression.

"Oh, take me to see it." Ye Zheng's face turned cold and he said to Monk Wei.

Following Monk Wei to the center of the barracks, I saw Yamamoto Ikki, his face pale, standing in the center of the barracks, still shouting something arrogantly.

“Pah.”

Ye Zheng slapped Yamamoto Ikki hard on the face, making Yamamoto Ikki spin like a spinning top.

"bump."

Without waiting for Yamamoto Ikki to stop spinning, he kicked Yamamoto Ikki in the stomach again.

Yamamoto Ikki was thrown high into the air like a rag doll. After flying a long distance, he fell heavily to the ground. Blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and he spat out two mouthfuls of broken internal organs from time to time. It was obvious that he was about to die.

"If you don't obey me in the future, beat you to death. Monk, go dig up some manure and make a funnel. I will teach you how to deal with the disobedient Japanese." Ye Zheng didn't even look at Yamamoto Ikki who was about to die, and gave the order to Monk Wei indifferently.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Monk Wei was delighted when he heard this, and he vaguely guessed what Ye Zheng was going to do.

Not long after, Monk Wei came back trotting from Zhaojiayu, holding a dung bucket in his hands, with a gourd ladle and a funnel floating on the surface.

"Monk, give this to him to eat. If he dies halfway through the game, it would be a waste of fun." Ye Zheng thought for a moment, took out a pill from the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, and handed it to Monk Wei.

Upon hearing this, Monk Wei stuffed the pill directly into Yamamoto Ikki's mouth and said, "Mr. Ye, this little devil doesn't want to swallow the pill."

"Oh, if you don't want to eat, monk? First give Colonel Yamamoto a spoonful of manure to wake him up." Ye Zheng sneered and ordered Monk Wei.

Upon hearing this, Monk Wei inserted the funnel into Yamamoto Ikki's mouth without saying a word, scooped up a spoonful of manure, and poured it into Yamamoto Ikki's mouth.

"Gudong, gudong."

Everyone felt a chill when they saw Yamamoto Ikki's stretched throat and the yellow sauce overflowing from his mouth.

"Monk, remember this. Next time someone disobeys, beat him half to death first, and then make him eat shit. Otherwise, it will seem that we are not hospitable enough." Ye Zheng looked at Yamamoto Ikki happily.

"Haha, Brother Ye is right. These little Japs deserve to eat shit. Damn it, I, Old Li, have wanted to do this for a long time." Li Yunlong's laughter could be heard from a distance.

Zhao Gang was not surprised. He followed behind Li Yunlong and said with some concern, "Brother Ye, this is not a good idea. It is too inhumane."

"Hey, Old Zhao, I, Old Li, don't want to listen to what you said. What do you mean by inhumane? When have those Japanese ever said anything to us? Why do you always speak for the Japanese?" Li Yunlong became anxious when he heard what Zhao Gang said, and he retorted without waiting for Ye Zheng to speak.

"Old Li, I'm not speaking for the Japanese, but if our superiors find out about what we do, it will cause more trouble." Zhao Gang's face turned bitter, and he didn't know how to persuade Li Yunlong.

"Political Commissar Zhao, what Lao Li said is right. There is one thing. Without my participation, this matter might be very troublesome. But since I am here, there is no need to think so much. I believe that in the near future, the commander-in-chief will consider coming here to meet me." Ye Zheng said lightly.

After hearing what Ye Zheng said, Zhao Gang stopped trying to persuade him. He turned around and took Li Yunlong, who was enjoying the show, and went straight back to Zhaojiayu.

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"Mr. Ye, what should we do next? How do we deal with these Japanese devils?" Monk Wei scratched his head and looked at Ye Zheng.

"Pick out another disobedient Japanese soldier and let him enjoy the same treatment as Yamamoto Ikki. Divide the remaining Japanese soldiers into groups. If there is one who wants to cause trouble again, let the whole group enjoy this treatment." Ye Zheng's tone was very cold, so cold that all the Japanese soldiers could not help but shiver.

As soon as Ye Zheng finished speaking, Monk Wei pulled out a middle-aged Japanese soldier amid the terrified looks of the other Japanese soldiers.

"Hehe, Mr. Ye, what a coincidence! Isn't this the devil I caught that day?" Monk Wei felt inexplicably anxious.

"Bagayalu." The Japanese soldier knew the fate he would face next, and immediately struggled hard, uttering a few words in bird language from time to time.

However, this devil had already been enlightened, so how could he have the strength to resist the attack of Monk Wei? After being punched in the stomach, he instantly became obedient.

Seeing that the Japanese under his command had become obedient, Monk Wei broke off his jaw and inserted a funnel into his mouth. Afterwards, he fed Yamamoto Ikki a spoonful of food, and then fed the little Japanese a spoonful of food. He was very busy and had a lot of fun.

Looking at Monk Wei's actions, Ye Zheng didn't feel anything. He made a neck-wiping gesture to Monk Wei before turning and leaving.

The eyes of Yamamoto Ikki and the little Japanese soldier turned red from the moment they were injected. It would be a bit ugly if they were allowed to survive. If they wanted to die in pain, they had to be satisfied.

Monk Wei understood immediately. After feeding Yamamoto Ikki and the Japanese soldier with manure, he carried Yamamoto Ikki and the Japanese soldier to the back of the barracks, where there was a large pit that had been dug to be used as a toilet.

PS, my condition is really bad, this is the last update.