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Chapter 404: The Brutal Ichiro Banishi

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    Tokimori Takuno sighed helplessly, then raised the whip in his hand and rushed towards the village below despite the darkness and heavy snow.

    When more than 500 Japanese cavalrymen were running in the snowy night, the sound of horse hooves was like the muffled thunder of running on a summer night.  Even the sound of wind and snow could not cover up the rumbling sound.

    They quickly surrounded the entire village. More than 500 cavalrymen sat on their horses with their heads held high in the wind and snow.

    On their waists were sabers stained with blood.  What is carried on the back is a rifle specially modified for cavalry by the 38-year-old Gaier.

    Black masks and felt hats covered their entire faces, leaving only a pair of cold eyes exposed to the air.

    There is still the smell of blood on their bodies, and even blood stains can be seen on their military uniforms.

    It was on them when they were massacred in a village.  Every drop is the blood of those innocent people.

    Awakened by the rumble of horse hooves and the shouts of Japanese troops, dozens of households in Hujia Village lit their kerosene lamps.

    Just as they wanted to see clearly what was going on outside, the courtyard door was kicked open by a war horse.

    The Japanese cavalrymen riding tall horses rushed directly into their yard, pointed their sabers at them, and signaled them to come out of the house and assemble outside.  Anyone who resists even a little bit will be hacked to death.

    These villagers are isolated from the rest of the world, and most of them have never seen such a fierce army.

    The villagers of Hujia Village, who had no ability to resist, were all threatened by the Japanese cavalry with swords and guns, and gathered at the grain drying field in the village.

    The grain drying field was originally an area for drying grains and activities for villagers.  At this time, nearly a hundred people from Hujia Village were gathered here, standing shoulder to shoulder.

    Surrounding them were Japanese cavalry riding tall horses.

    These cavalrymen had stern expressions, and the sabers at their waists were all held in their hands.

    Looking at those bright sabers and the silent Japanese cavalry.  These villagers lowered their heads in fear, occasionally looking at each other and whispering to people in their own village.

    Ichiro Banishi rode a war horse and walked around the villagers, and then said loudly in broken Chinese: "Fellow folks! I'm very sorry to disturb your rest! I am the 59th Regiment of the Empire of Japan.  Captain Banishi Ichiro, I came here today to eliminate the bandits! I hope you can cooperate well!"

    At this moment, a baby's cry suddenly came from the crowd.

    Everyone＊s eyes were immediately attracted by the baby＊s cry.

    Banishi Yiliang frowned slightly and saw a baby crying loudly in the arms of a woman.  The woman was busy coaxing the baby and whispered to the baby to stop crying.

    But how could the baby understand her words? Instead, it cried louder.

    "Can you bring the child over? I want to give him a hug." Ichiro Banishi waved to the woman.

    The woman hesitated for a moment, and her husband whispered in her ear: "Don't go."

    With that said, he took a step forward and said: "Master Jun, my child is very noisy and peed on you again."

    "Didn't you understand what I said?" Ichiro Banishi said in a cold voice.

    Women also know that if they don＊t send their children, something bad will happen.  She thought to herself that the child was being treated like this. These Japanese people were so cruel that they would harm an infant child.

    So she pushed her husband away and walked up to Ichiro Sakanishi with the child in her arms.

    It seemed that he smelled the bloody smell on Ichiro Sakanishi's body, and the baby cried louder.

    Ichir身 Banishi didn't care at all, he gently held the child in his arms, and a smile appeared on his stiff and serious face.

    "Good boy, you can't make any noise when I'm talking, do you understand?" Ichiro Banishi said softly in Japanese.

    It＊s just that the baby can＊t even understand Chinese, let alone the Japanese spoken by Ichiro Sakanishi at this time.  He was still crying, and the bloody smell on Ichiro Sakanishi made him even more restless.

    Seeing that the child was crying even more fiercely, the woman said in an almost pleading tone: "Sir, you you have hugged me now, can you give the child back to me?"

    Sakai Yiliang snorted coldly, and then hugged the baby who was still crying, to himselfThe war horse walked away.

    While the woman was wondering, Ichiro Banishi suddenly pulled out the saber on his horse, and then struck the baby on the neck with the knife.

    The crying stopped suddenly, and everyone could clearly see that a baby's head fell from the swaddling clothes.

    Ichir身 Banishi actually chopped off the baby's head.

    Looking at the baby's head rolling on the snow, the woman's entire body collapsed on the ground, her eyes were blank, and she was muttering at the corner of her mouth, as if her soul had been hacked to death by Ichir身 Banishi.

    "Ah!" the baby's father roared in collapse, then rushed out from the crowd and rushed towards Ichiro Sakanishi.

    But as soon as he took two steps forward, a soldier next to him stabbed his heart with a rifle. The man's body went limp and he lay directly on the snow.  Blood flowed from his heart, dyeing the white snow red.

    The crowd began to commotion. They were afraid of the Japanese swords and guns, but they also knew what anger was.

    At this time, the old village chief stood up, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Dare you ask this officer, why did you kill the people of Hujia Village!"

    His face turned red at this time, and he was obviously extremely angry.  The questioning voice echoed above the snowfield.

    Ichir身 Banishi wiped the bloody long knife slowly with a piece of cotton cloth.  Then he walked up to the old village chief and said: "You are the village chief! Let me ask you, are there any guerrillas, or national troops, including the Eighth Route Army, in your village? Are they in your village, or are they?  It passed by you."

    The old village chief looked at Banishi Yiliang, and then said in a low voice: "Our Hujia Village is isolated from the rest of the world. We don't know anything about guerrillas, let alone the National Army and the Eighth Route Army."

    Hearing this, Banishi Yiliang nodded and said: "That's right! It seems you don't know."

    As he spoke, he walked behind the woman who was slumped on the ground and still muttering to herself, and raised the tachi in her hand high.

    "Pfft!"

    The knife was so sharp that most of the woman＊s head was chopped off without even making a sound.

    ※It＊s still the same question as before, are there any national troops or guerrillas in your village?§ Ichir身 Banishi asked in an indifferent voice.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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