For various reasons, some little devil prisoners of war began to take risks and went to eat.

Originally in the mine, the food was taken care of by the mining guard forces. The little devil did not have a chance.

After coming to the city, the area of ​​the Japanese prisoners of war becomes larger, and the soldiers who are controlled will inevitably cause negligence.

Moreover, the people's house is more or less a little or less, and the little devil who can't stand the hunger can't help it.

"Who's the food?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"The north of the street, the lady's house!" The soldier replied.

"Give you five minutes, bring up all the little devil prisoners of war." Zhao Zhiguo ordered.

Xiang Fengyu also stood up and wanted to see how Zhao Zhiguo handled Japanese prisoners of war.

The assembly of the little devil's prisoner of war attracted a large number of people onlookers. Zhao Zhiguo did not order the people to drive away.

"I am Zhao Zhiguo, everyone must know me!" Zhao Zhiguo shouted loudly at the Japanese prisoners of war, "Some of you violated discipline."

The eyes of the little devil prisoner of war were aimed at the stolen Japanese prisoner of war.

They didn't think it was shameful to steal the west at this time, because they felt the same, and they were too hungry.

"Discipline is discipline, one person violates, everyone is punished, but ..."

When Zhao Zhiguo said this, the little devil's prisoner of war was tight.

Today, I am afraid that it is difficult for those who do not steal things. Some of them must be implicated.

"I am in a good mood today. I do n’t have to be punished. I will choose ten people from you and be punished with him." Zhao Zhiguo smiled at the corner of his mouth.

What Zhao Zhiguo wanted was not to work for them, but that the little devil wanted to be convinced by a slave.

"But how do you pick these ten? Have you ever played a game of drumming flowers? The game is very simple, I knock on the gongs, the gongs stop, the team stops, whoever stands on my front, who is selected, it is fair, right?

"?"

With Zhao Zhiguo's order, the little devil divided into ten groups.

Zhao Zhiguo stood in the middle of the first group with the gong. As the gongs sounded, everyone's hearts also raised it.

When the little devil prisoner of war hopes that the gongs will stop, Zhao Zhiguo will not face him.

Although they don't know what punishment will be subject to next, Zhao Zhiguo will never easily spare them.

The sound of gongs stopped abruptly, and the first small bad luck was selected.

"No ... no ... I don't want ..."

The selected little devil prisoner of war collapsed on the spot.

However, Zhao Zhiguo did not have the mercy on him, and let the soldiers drag him out.

According to this method, Zhao Zhiguo selected several Japanese prisoners of war.

Some of the selected Japanese prisoners of war could not stand at all. They were paralyzed on the ground.

At this time, the soldiers took the food stealing Japanese prisoners of war.

Zhao Zhiguo handed him the rifle and gave him a bullet.

"You are very courageous, dare to steal things, then I will see how big your courage is."

Zhao Zhiguo helped the little devil prison prisoners of war, let him take the gun stable, and pointed at a Japanese prisoner of war.

At this time, the little devil who stole Dongxi no longer dared to face his companion. The gun in his hands kept shaking, and he couldn't even see the goal.

"I know that your marksmanship is not bad. If you can't hit it or dare not shoot, I will choose ten people."

Zhao Zhiguo directly forced the little devil who stole things into a desperate situation, so that he had to kill himself.

"No ... no ... I can't do it. If you want to kill, you will kill me!" The little devil prisoner of war had collapsed.

"You don't obey my order! Okay, use the same method, and pick out ten prisoners of war."

Zhao Zhiguo ordered again, and there were ten other small lucky eggs selected.

At this time, all the little devil's prisoners of war began to be full of resentment against the little devil prisoner of war.

Some of them even wanted him to deduct the trigger and end this enthusiastic farce.

"Don't shot yet? After a while I pick out ten people, a hundred as the bottom line, you will shoot now, you only need to kill twenty, otherwise you will kill a hundred."

Zhao Zhiguo smiled at the corner of his mouth. In the eyes of the little devil, he was like a demon.

Standing on the side, Xiang Feng felt that this means extremely cruel.

The little devil who stealed Dongxi had cried and became a tearful person. When he stood up, his consciousness had begun to be stunned.

"Bang"

There was a gunfire, but no one fell down.

Bullets planned a blood stain along a little devil's cheek.

"You waste a bullet, a bullet with a life, is it reasonable?" Zhao Zhiguo said.

Another little devil prisoner of war was picked out and stood in the execution team.

At this time, the little devil hated Zhao Zhiguo, and even more hated his companions, but now they are waiting for the lamb to be slaughtered, only to wait for Zhao Zhiguo to wave the butcher knife.

Zhao Zhiguo gave a bullet for the little devil's prisoner of war.

"Come, get closer, this is only five meters away, and the girls can also kill people with guns, don't let me be disappointed!"

Zhao Zhiguo's laughter seemed to be able to control the nerves of the Japanese prisoners of war.

"Bang"

There was another noise, and the little devil prisoners fell down.

Zhao Zhiguo applauded and said, "Yes! One more!"

The little devil who was a thief felt numb.

"To the specialist, do you want to play?" Zhao Zhiguo smiled at Xiang Fengyu.

"No ... no no ... still, forget it, I ... I still have something ... go first."

Xiang Fengyu dare not look directly at Zhao Zhiguo at this time. He has never seen such a demon.

"Bang"

Another noise sounded behind Xiang Yu, and Xiang Feng only felt the cold sweat behind him, and he accelerated his footsteps involuntarily.

Twenty -one little devil prisoners of war were executed on the spot.

However, Zhao Zhiguo did not kill the little devil who stole things, and put this little devil prisoner of war in the pile of prisoners of war.

Next, all Japanese prisoners of war will beolate the Japanese prisoner of war, and even talk about him, torture him.

Because in the eyes of most little devil prisoners of war, this little devil who stealing things is not a kind of person with them.

"I reiterate it again, if you violate the discipline of prisoners of war, next time, I will not be so polite to you." Zhao Zhiguo said sharply.

Little devil's prisoner of war thought, just polite?

The twenty -one prisoners of war were still building a house diligently this morning. After a few hours, because their companions made mistakes, they killed Huangquan.

This is simply unreasonable.

However, the more vicious Zhao Zhiguo's means, the more docile and obedient the little devil prisoner of war.

From beginning to end, Zhao Zhiguo wants not prisoners of war, but slaves!

"Xiang Special Commissioner, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!