Chapter 86: Keep Your Word
dusk.
The clouds reflect the setting sun, the sky is as red as a drunk, against the deepening dusk, and the evening breeze brings the coolness of autumn.
Taro Iguchi's face was ashen. He knew that his retribution was coming. If he fell into the hands of these Chinese, he would be living a life worse than death.
There was a fierce look on his face, and he suddenly shouted and pulled out the famous sword "Chang Sun Liu" from his waist. He would rather commit suicide than fall into the hands of the other party.
Suddenly, a knife flashed, and Liu Zhengfeng took two steps forward like lightning. He held a dagger in his hand and slashed the back of each hand of Taro Iguchi, who was about to commit suicide by disembowelment. Taro Iguchi screamed, and the knife fell to the ground.
Liu Zhengfeng put away the dagger and poked the handle of "Chang Sun Liu" with his toes. Chang Sun Liu jumped up, and he grabbed the famous sword steadily in his hand.
Seeing that the blade of this famous sword was like a pool of autumn water, chilling and overwhelming, he could not help but praise, "What a good sword."
The backs of Taro Iguchi's hands were covered in blood. There was a beast-like light in his eyes as he glared at Liu Zhengfeng fiercely.
"Bakayalu, this knife is mine, give it back to me."
Liu Zhengfeng glanced at him calmly, snorted, and said in Japanese: "Such a precious sword can only be owned by a virtuous person. A beast like you is not worthy of owning such a sword."
Iguchi Taro glared at him and roared, "Give it back to me quickly, you Chinese pig."
A murderous look flashed across Liu Zhengfeng's eyes, and the knife flashed. He swung the Changsunliu in his hand like lightning, and Iguchi Taro's right ear was cut off by him.
Taro Iguchi covered the injured part with his hands and screamed loudly. The scream was so shrill that it was heard far away in the evening breeze.
Zhang Bo shouted, "Just kill this devil with one blow, cleanly and thoroughly, why bother about it?"
Liu Zhengfeng sneered, "This devil is extremely evil. Killing him with one knife would be too easy for him."
He felt that he needed to explain to everyone the crimes of Taro Iguchi, even though the Hundred Killings took place in 1937, only a year ago.
Due to the backward transportation and underdeveloped communications at that time , some people may not know about Baizhan or are not clear about what Baizhan means.
Liu Zhengfeng looked at the blood on the tip of Chang Sunliu's knife and murmured, "From the end of November to December 10, 1937, Iguchi Taro and another Japanese soldier, Nodo Takeshi, were on their way from Shanghai to Nanjing Purple Mountain. Iguchi Taro used this knife to kill 106 of our compatriots, most of whom were civilians or prisoners of war, while Nodo Takeshi killed 105 of them."
"Forgetting history means betrayal. We must get to the bottom of this matter and settle their crimes."
Among all the people in the Military Control Commission, only Tang Yunfu knew part of the truth, while the others only had a vague understanding. When they heard Liu Zhengfeng say it at this time, they did not quite believe it and could not believe that there was such a cruel person.
Liu Zhengfeng sneered and glanced at everyone: "Just now, this Japanese devil was about to use this knife to kill an ordinary citizen. He said that this was the 200th person he had killed, which was of historical significance. He was also going to take a photo to record it all."
"Yes, what this young man said is true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Ge Lao San."
Everyone turned around and saw that a large group of ordinary people had come to the yard at some point. The middle-aged man who was almost killed by Iguchi Taro walked over gently.
For some unknown reason, the translator Ge Laosan was tied up by the common people and brought into the yard.
Liu Zhengfeng almost forgot about this translator, but unexpectedly, the law was so strict that he was tied up by the common people.
Ge Lao San's face turned pale and he said bitterly, "Taijun... No, the Japanese want to kill people, what can I do? It's none of my business."
Zhang Bo and others completely believed Liu Zhengfeng's words, and immediately became furious and glared at Iguchi Taro.
A member of the Military Control Commission named Xiang Lianrong was furious. He took two steps forward and slapped Iguchi Taro several times, cursing, "You bastard, are you still a human being? You have no humanity at all. It's your bad luck to fall into . I will make sure you can neither live nor die."
Taro Iguchi was beaten so hard that his head was dizzy, his face was painful and swollen, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. There was extreme fear in his eyes. He knew very well how these people would treat him, and he wished he could die immediately.
Zhang Bo walked up and pulled Xiang Lianrong away, then punched Iguchi Taro on the left eye. After thinking for a while, he punched Iguchi Taro on the right eye again. Iguchi Taro screamed in pain, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, which was a horrible sight.
Taro Iguchi shouted, "You Chinese pigs, if you have the guts, just kill me with a knife. How can you be called a hero if you torture people like this?"
Chen Wei asked Liu Zhengfeng: "What is the name of this little devil?"
Liu Zhengfeng translated it truthfully. Chen Wei was furious. Without saying a word, she walked up and kicked Taro Iguchi in the crotch.
Taro Iguchi screamed, fell to the ground and rolled around in agony.
Liu Zhengfeng sneered, "Little devil, I swore that I would make you regret coming into this world. I will keep my word."
Taro Iguchi felt a deep chill and stood up suddenly, rushing towards the well next to him regardless of everything.
"Want to commit suicide? It's not that easy."
Liu Zhengfeng sneered and kicked hard, kicking Iguchi Taro away from the wellhead, causing him to fall to the ground with his legs up in the air.
"You killed 199 of them with Changsunliu, and I will cut you 199 times with Changsunliu. If you are still alive, I will think of another way to satisfy you."
Seeing Liu Zhengfeng wielding a knife on the Japanese, Zhang Bo volunteered, "Mr. Liu, let me do the rough work. Just give me the order, and I promise to satisfy you."
Liu Zhengfeng smiled slightly and handed the knife to Zhang Bo.
"He has killed 199 people. You should use this knife to cut 199 cuts on his body. It is best not to let him die. Don't let such an unforgivable beast die so easily."
Zhang Bo rolled up his sleeves, spat, and had an excited look on his face.
"Okay, watch me."
His eyes flashed with ferocity, and he slashed with his knife suddenly. Taro Iguchi screamed "Ah", and the clothes in front of him were torn, revealing the skin underneath. Xiang Rong understood what Lian Rong meant, took two steps forward, and pulled Taro Iguchi's sleeve, and Taro Iguchi was stripped naked in an instant.
At this time, it was dusk and the sky was getting darker. The villagers lit a few torches, illuminating the entire yard.
Taro Iguchi's screams echoed throughout the village, making people shudder.
Liu Zhengfeng glanced at Ge Lao San and said to Tang Yunfu and Li Fei, "How do you think we should deal with this Japanese lackey?"
Tang Yunfu snorted and said angrily, "There is no point in discussing with such a traitor who sells out his country for personal gain. Shoot him."
Ge Lao San was so frightened that he trembled with fear. Chen Wei's face was as cold as frost. Without saying a word, she walked up to him and pulled the trigger, executing Ge Lao San on the spot.
