Hua Cha'er had a stiff face, and his moustache trembled and looked at the little girl not far away in front of him in pain. As the leader of the tribe, he was knowledgeable and knew that fighting hard would not be a fight for this group of police officers representing the government and those "accomplices". He only hoped that the other party would not do too much. He could let the other party show off his power and sacrifice small interests to fulfill the interests of the entire tribe. If the little girl's death could be exchanged for the other party's anger, he could let the little girl die.

This is his granddaughter. The little girl stared at the Japanese soldiers who were approaching her with a grim smile, and shouted loudly to her grandfather to come and save her.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

The Japanese soldier rudely tore the little girl's small leather robe. After a while, the girl was stripped of only her underwear. The cold quickly made the little girl's face lose blood. Her small body struggled helplessly on the ground, looking at his grandfather with anticipation, stretching out a warm hand.

The little girl's crying blood like a cuckoo, which caused Hua Cha'er to burst into tears. He finally realized that he could not hold his heart.

Hua Chaer finally couldn't help but roar at the small official of the puppet Manchukuo, "Stop! If you are unreasonable, I will go to Xinjing to file a lawsuit! The emperor will definitely punish you."

The little official was stunned, and suddenly, as if he heard some funny joke, pointed at Hua Cha'er's laughing body and leaned forward and backward.

"Old thing, are you living in the Qing Dynasty? Who has the final say in this Manchukuo? Does it mean Taijun understand? Taijun!" The young official pointed at Sakai again, and Sakai shouted proudly, looking extremely satisfied.

"Nonsense! Don't think I don't know. The prince told me that he is a guest, and he is here to help our Manchukuo construction. How can there be a guest who is better than the master? Our emperor can't control the guests? At the time of the Qing Dynasty, our tribe had contributed to the court. Emperor Guangxu also gave me a plaque to my father. Now I have given this plaque to the emperor, so that he can uphold justice and give our tribe a peace and beat your board!"

Hua Chaer's information was blocked, and most of his information was obtained from the prince of Humeng. What the prince could convey to him was nothing more than the propaganda set himself. R himself was simply talking about one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of one set of the information. Most of his information was obtained from Hua Chaer's information, and most of his information was obtained from the princely kingdom. He always thought that the Manchukuo was the largest of Puyi.

Hahaha... not only the young officials laughed this time, but even the pseudo-police officers and military police officers around who could hear Hua Chaer's words laughed.

After Sakai smiled, he decided to give the old man some color. This old guy didn't cry until he saw the coffin, and he really didn't know that he had the final say here.

While Sakai was thinking about it, the little girl's mother finally couldn't help but her daughter's miserable expression. Despite the fact that Hua Cha'er had not finished her negotiations, she rushed out of the crowd with crying and shouting, hugging her almost slack daughter tightly in her arms, and holding her daughter up and walking into the crowd.

When Sakai saw it, he was like a wolf who smelled blood. He licked his lips excitedly and shouted a few times to order the two Japanese who were Daili to take action.

The two Japanese soldiers screamed and stabbed two sharp bayonets into the back of the little girl's mother. With a strong thrust, blood surged out of the woman's back, dyeing the white snow red. The little girl's mother screamed and fell to the ground. The little girl who was hugged tightly by her fell to the ground. Seeing the struggling mother, she climbed onto the mother, stretching out her little hand to shake her mother violently, and burst into tears in grief.

The little girl cried and shouted, "Grandpa is bad! Grandpa dare not beat the bad guy!"

A Japanese soldier stabbed the little girl in front of her again and again. The little girl died with her big eyes in fear.

It was bloody! A death happened! Hua Cha'er was dizzy in her mind. He couldn't believe that these people could kill him, his daughter-in-law, and his granddaughter in front of everyone.

"Old guy, did you see it? This is the end if you don't obey my orders." Sakai changed his face viciously, "If you don't want to die again, just be obedient and cooperate with the Imperial Army will have great benefits."

The crowd was surrounded and stirred up. Several young men standing in front pulled out their knives from their arms, staring at Hua Cha'er not far away, and shouted in grief, "Chief! Let's fight!"

"What are you doing? Prepare the machine gun!" The young official looked at the surging crowd and jumped up to direct a pseudo-police machine gun beside him to fire a shuttle bullet into the sky.

"Dadada..."

The gunshot woke Lao Hua Cha'er up, and Hua Cha'er burst into tears. He regretted that he should not have listened to the sweet words of the government and was bullied after leaving the mountains. If the tribe was still in the mountains, the young people in his tribe were brave and good hunters. How dare the people and these devils kill people in person? He had already ordered the killing devil to be smashed into pieces. But now he has been deceived, and he is in the vast grassland. He trusts this official too much and has no defense at all against the people he brings. How can he resist if he is surrounded by a gun? Resistance is to destroy the clan! Looking at the cruel appearance of Ren Danhu, it is entirely possible.

It's too late to regret!

Under the harsh reality, in order to save the clan's life, Hua Chaer had no choice but to surrender. Hua Chaer surrendered.

The 12th detachment of vanguards were walking on the road in a swagger. This vanguard team was all Yishui's Eastern Malaysians and Yishui's Japanese skins. There were several comrades from the anti-war alliance in the team. They had no problem pretending to be R himself. As long as they didn't talk nonsense, it would be difficult for others to see their true face. This is also the reason why the vanguards dared to walk on the road.

Fujita was riding a horse in front. This was a qualified anti-war soldier from the Yan'an "R-Born Workers and Peasants School". Two months ago, he arrived in the northeast from the Yan'an Economic Union and then, and was assigned to the 12th detachment to attack the enemy's heart. Today he pretended to be the Lord Major. The head of the vanguard team is the captain of Wang Demao, an old soldier from a hunter.

Suddenly hearing the faint sound of machine guns from afar, Wang Demao hurriedly raised his telescope to search, and after walking for a few hundred meters, he finally saw a string of cars parked on the side of the road in the distance. He looked at the flags of the Japanese.

Wang Demao immediately reported this information to Geng Dianjun, 3 kilometers away, to know about it.

When he saw the Japanese, Geng Dianjun was also stunned. Why are the ghosts not staying in the city and running so far? There is a situation!

"Wang Demao, please be careful! Order your troops to move forward and approach the Japanese to figure out the situation." Geng Dianjun thought for a few seconds and issued an order.

Wang Demao, who received the order, ordered Fujita again, "Fujita, I'll see you later, you must figure out what's going on."

After receiving the order, Fujita silently looked at the "anti-war brothers" following behind him, and then nodded to Wang Demao.

Wang Demao didn't care. He knew that Fujita was a silent person! Fujita's heart was too much pain. This pain came from the beating and scolding of the Japanese army commander, also from the fact that his beloved lover was deceived into China and died of a disease. It also came from the fact that his elderly parents in China died of gas leaks from a mysterious factory. The local military ignored it.

When Wang Demao's team was hundreds of meters away from the car team, they were discovered by the guards in the car. A small officer sent a soldier to ask questions. The guards of the convoy could not have imagined that the team was walking on the road. The troops in Japanese uniforms were the Anti-Japanese United Army. The Anti-Japanese United Army had not appeared around Qiqihar for several years, and the Japanese were very alert.

After dealing with the Japanese who came to question, Wang Demao's team came to the car. Fujita shouted at the Japanese officer with a stern face and quickly figured out what was happening nearby.n
Chapter completed!