He tried to dodge the bullets, but there was nowhere to escape!
The bullet was moving too fast!
"Bang--!"
"Pfft—!"
Karl Krupp was shot through the right shoulder and flew backward.
He fell heavily to the ground, his left arm hanging down, one hand clutching his injured arm, coughing incessantly.
"Mr. Carl!"
George Freeman rushed over and saw that Karl Krupp's arm was gushing blood.
"Cough cough...!"
"I'm fine!"
Karl Krupp struggled weakly to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his muddy hands.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Southern National Liberation Front had rushed into the warehouse, holding submachine guns and pulling the triggers hard.
"Da da da—!"
The dense barrage of bullets was like a torrential downpour, instantly felling Japanese soldiers, workers, and Han Chinese who were lying in the warehouse.
"quick!!"
"Quickly, slaughter them all!!!"
Li Shuiwen roared and led his soldiers to charge forward. Wherever they went, nothing grew and blood flowed everywhere.
The soldiers of the Southern National Liberation Front swept through the area like tigers among sheep.
The workers trembled under the guns, and many even knelt on the ground, covering their heads with their hands and begging for their lives.
But the soldiers of the Southern National Liberation Front did not show any mercy and continued to pull the trigger, riddling them with bullets.
"Don't kill me—!"
"Don't kill me—!!!"
Karl Krupp and George Freeman turned pale with fright when they saw the Vietnamese walking in step by step.
The two men, trembling, raised their hands: "Who are you? We are from the Hans Empire! Do you know Krupp? If you dare to kill me, you…!"
Li Shuiwen walked up to the two men and sneered, "Heh, I'm going to kill you."
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George Freeman and Karl Krupp were stunned.
What...what does that mean?
Were they killing us?
"Bang—! Bang—! Bang—!"
A burst of bullets knocked both men down, leaving huge bloody holes in their heads.
Li Shuiwen feared they weren't quite dead yet.
So he took out a few grenades and threw them over.
Rumble!
The two bodies were never found; only a pit and a cloud of blood mist remained.
“Committee Member Li, they’ve all been killed!” a soldier ran over to report.
"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly." Li Shuiwen nodded.
"yes!"
"Splash—!"
The group left in a hurry.
"Beep beep beep—!!!"
Suddenly, a large number of Japanese military police arrived outside, and the two sides met on the road, and a fierce battle ensued!
"Da da da da da!!!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"
"Da da da da da—!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"
The two sides continued to fight, and many soldiers fell in pools of blood.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"
Mortar shells fell, exploding and sending sparks flying everywhere, with limbs and debris flying all over the sky.
"ah--!"
"Help!!!"
The Japanese soldiers screamed and fell to the ground, their bodies blown to pieces, their deaths extremely gruesome.
Li Shuiwen and his men fought their way back, gradually disappearing into the night. Only the continuous gunfire proved that they were still alive.
When the Japanese battalion commander in charge of support saw the scene inside the warehouse, he couldn't help but gasp.
The scene inside the warehouse was horrific, with the corpses of many soldiers and workers lying haphazardly. What horrified him even more was the huge, deep pit that lay before them, filled with a bloody mess.
The Japanese soldiers were terrified at the sight, their eyes bulging with rage.
Just then, a Japanese soldier ran over anxiously, "Commander, we haven't found any trace of Mr. Karl and Mr. George, only their belongings..."
"Ah—! Bastard!!!" the captain roared madly.
"Report to the commander immediately!!!"
"Hi!"
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One day later, in Laizhou City, at the headquarters of the National League Army.
The head of the intelligence department, Nguyen Thi Mai, walked briskly toward her office with a telegram in her hand.
"Thump thump thump thump!!!"
A knock sounded at the door, and Nguyen Thi Mai pushed it open and went inside.
"Comrade Nguyen Thi Mai, what brings you here?"
Lin Feng, sitting behind his desk, looked up and spoke in a calm, unwavering tone.
Nguyen Thi Mai gave a slight bow: "Commander-in-Chief, I just received an urgent telegram from Vu Yuan Giap, the director of the Southern Recruiting Office."
"Oh?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. "What urgent telegram?"
Nguyen Thi Mai respectfully replied, "It's an urgent telegram about the Hans."
"Let me see it quickly."
Upon hearing that it was an urgent telegram from the Hans, Lin Feng's expression turned serious.
He clearly remembered that not long ago, he had given orders to assassinate a Hans citizen, and he didn't expect to get results so quickly.
Lin Feng picked up the telegram and began to read it.
The sign reads: "The Southern National Liberation Front captured the Krupp Southeast Asia Rubber Resources Company in the suburbs of Xin'an and killed more than 100 Han citizens."
His pupils constricted sharply. "Krupp Southeast Asia Rubber Resources Company???"
"Bang--!"
He slammed his hand hard on the table, and the entire mahogany table shattered into pieces in an instant.
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