C3219 The Repression of the Conqueror (1/2)

In a small village with less than three hundred people, men made up half of the hundred and fifty people. Among them, there were also those who were over fifty years old, and the number of able-bodied adults who could resist was less than a hundred.

Such a small number of people, yet they were all peasants who had never had any experience in military training, peasants with limited vision, and honest people who had never left the village for three generations … Just how were these people going to fight against the special forces soldiers that were armed to the teeth?

The key was that they didn't have the guts. Those middle-aged men who had been worn down by the hardships of life and time, each and every one of them only knew to be submissive and protect their wives and children, who would dare to rush to their deaths?

There were only six or seven raw melon seeds left, and all that was left was an 18-year-old hot-blooded youth. Seeing that his goddess was about to be humiliated, he was so hot-blooded that he wanted to rush into her head and attack her.

To tell the truth, even the Chinese soldiers were guilty today. After fighting for so many years, they had stolen spoils of war and secretly killed a few prisoners … He had done this sort of thing before, but the Chief's military discipline was very strict. No one had really done this sort of thing like rape.

There might be some who had not been discovered, but 99% of the soldiers in the entire Chinese army did not dare to touch this red line.

The Head of the Guards was not an ordinary military general, he was a god in the eyes of the Chinese people. Soldiers and citizens dared to secretly violate the laws of the secular world, but who would dare to challenge the iron law set down by the gods?

Today was an exception! Everyone collectively voted against the will of God to save the life of the general. If they said they didn't feel guilty, that would be nonsense.

What is the outward appearance of a guilty person? That was becoming angry from embarrassment! It must be remembered that the more furious a person was, the weaker that grandson felt because he knew that he was in the wrong. However, since he couldn't come down, he could only become even more enraged.

These Chinese soldier s were just like this. Seeing the young boys crying in grief and indignation and seeing the little girl's room howl so miserably, the hearts of these soldiers were viciously torn.

I don't know what it feels like, but it's very uncomfortable... And the more uncomfortable he felt, the easier it was for him to get angry on the outside.

At this time, the Mauser's rifle used top-grade European walnut, which was soaked in oil multiple times. It was extremely tough, and when soldiers talked about it, they would smash it onto those furry young men.

”Retreat …” F * ck … You still dare to resist … ”Retreat …”

”Playing with your women is just giving you face …” ”Why are there so many who are unconvinced …”

Gun butts smashed, boots kicked, left hook fist left and right hook fist hit those children with bruises all over their face, this time the entire village was in chaos, the parents of those children rushed over while crying, using their bodies to protect their children.

”My God! I beg you... ”Stop fighting, I beg you …”

They humbly kneeled on the ground and begged, like hens protecting their own children … It seemed that kneeling was the nature of the humble in the world, even in Europe. Kneeling in the dust and wagging his tail at the strong was always normal.

”Father, Mother …” Leave me alone, Audrey... Wu wu wu … Audrey was ordered by the robbers... ”Go save her …”

With a loud smack, the mother slapped her son, ”What does this have to do with you?” I didn't like that bitch for a long time... How many fights have you had over her? ”

”It has nothing to do with you, nothing to do with you …” His mother could no longer carry on scolding him. She held her son in her arms and began to cry.

There was no point in bullying the commoners. The soldiers put away their rifles and said to the traitors, ”Tie up those who are causing trouble. Release them tomorrow morning!”

”Yes, yes, yes …” The subservient traitor took his men and rushed into the village, tied up the few young men who were causing trouble.