The largest square in the center of Datong.

There is still an hour before 10 am, but here is already crowded. Many of the people who received the news rushed over. As we all know, the commander-in-chief of the Japanese Kanto Army will be executed here.

A large number of journalists who were invited also came here early and were ready. A large area was full of journalists, and many cameras had been set up, facing a clearing in front of them.

This open space will be the place where Hikari Asakamiya Hikari stood around. There were many soldiers who maintained order. Today, the soldiers of the guard division were all armed with guns and ammunition. In this square alone, there was a whole regiment maintaining order.

On the rostrum, many staff members were making final preparations.

Many ordinary people were already full of enthusiasm and were talking about it.

"Old Li, I heard that the commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army was executed this time. You are a well-educated person. Tell us what kind of official the commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army is."

This middle-aged man named Lao Li, wearing glasses, looked quite gentle. Seeing that many people around him looked at him, he immediately cleared his throat, "Friends, the commander-in-chief of the Japanese Kwantung Army is a general of the Japanese Kwantung Army. This time, the commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army has just taken office. The former commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army was beaten to death by our soldiers."

"The newspaper said that the commander-in-chief of the Kanto Army, Hirohiko Asakamiya, is also a prince of Japan. This old devil is the number one tyrant in the Nanjing Massacre. This time, he will be executed in public here and will be sentenced to death and will be cut into pieces in public."

The people around him started talking after listening to Lao Li's introduction.

"Those who should be killed!"

"Okay! This is really satisfying. Only Commander-in-Chief Zhang has the courage to cut the Japanese into pieces."

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The people around were waiting patiently while talking. Everyone was a little excited and looking forward to it.

In the open space in front of the rostrum, two creepers were ready, holding a shaky knife in their hands. The knife looked very sharp.

Next to them, there were several large bowls of strong wine. These two people were from the 36th Army. They were both veterans of execution.

At this time, the two of them were covered in black scarfs, playing with the sharp knife inside their hands, waiting for the arrival of time.

Nearly ten o'clock, suddenly there were waves of commotion in the crowd.

Many ordinary people shouted happily: "Come here, come here, Commander-in-Chief Zhang and others are here."

Hearing this, many ordinary people stretched their necks and looked at the entrance of the street. They saw more than a dozen off-road vehicles slowly driving towards here.

After a while, these dozen off-road vehicles stopped on the side of the rostrum. Zhang Yunfei led everyone out of the car and walked straight to the rostrum. Asakagumiya Hirohiko was also taken out of the car by several soldiers.

"Look at everyone! Commander-in-Chief Zhang!!!"

"Hello, General Zhang!!!"

The whole crowd was excited, and many ordinary people said hello to Zhang Yunfei. Zhang Yunfei smiled slightly at the crowd and waved his hand.

The reporters in the press room also saw Zhang Yunfei, immediately put on a camera and took a fierce shot at Zhang Yunfei. Flashes of spotlights flashed, and Zhang Yunfei's image of waving his hand was immediately frozen.

Several soldiers stood in the open space in front of the rostrum with Hirohiko Asakamiya. At this time, Hirohiko Asakamiya was still wearing a black hood, and the people around them could not see Hirohiko Asakamiya for the time being.

However, many ordinary people have already started to point fingers.

"That should be the commander-in-chief of the Japanese Kwantung Army."

The reporters around him set up a camera and took a fierce shot at Asakamiya Hikari.

Seeing this, the soldiers who were escorting Hirohiko Asakamami looked at Zhang Yunfei. Zhang Yunfei signaled the soldiers to take off the black hood on Hirohiko Asakamami's head.

The hood was removed, and Asakamiya Hirohiko finally had the opportunity to look around. He saw so many Chinese people, so many reporters, and such a big scene.

Thinking about what Zhang Yunfei said in the morning, Kyuhiko Asakamami knew that he would definitely be cut into pieces in public. Suddenly, Kyuhiko Asakamami's face turned as if dead.

"Look, everyone, that is the commander-in-chief of the Japanese Kwantung Army and the number one tyrant in the Nanjing Massacre."

Many ordinary people looked at Hirohiko Asakamiya, and everyone's eyes were full of anger. If the eyes could kill people, Hirohiko Asakamiya would have been torn to pieces long ago.

Zhang Yunfei climbed onto the rostrum and sat down slowly. Chen Cheng sat on Zhang Yunfei's left side, on the rostrum, and several senior executives of the 36th Army.

Zhang Yunfei looked around the people around him, raised his hand slightly, and signaled that everyone was quiet. Suddenly, all around him looked at Zhang Yunfei in the center of the rostrum.

Zhang Yunfei looked at the microphone with a calm and powerful voice, and with a hint of grief: "My fellow villagers, comrades, today is a special day, today is the anniversary of the Nanjing Massacre. Three years ago today, hundreds of thousands of our compatriots died tragically under the butcher knife of the little Japanese."

"At the beginning, the one who ordered the massacre of hundreds of thousands of our compatriots was the current commander-in-chief of the Japanese Kwantung Army, Asakagumi Kurihiko. This old Japanese man has been arrested by us. Today, I want to make the old Japanese man pay his blood debts and blood,..."

"We have ten tortures in China. For such a vicious butcher, we must take extreme measures. Today, we will cut the Kyuhiko Asakagumiya into pieces and execute them to death, so as to sue the spirits of hundreds of thousands of compatriots in heaven."

Zhang Yunfei's words echoed in the crowd for a long time, and Zhang Yunfei's words were full of courage and loud.

Although everyone already knows that Asakagumi Hatohiko will be cut into pieces, now that Zhang Yunfei will tell him personally, the people around him will immediately cheer.

Many ordinary people shouted loudly, and many ordinary people were filled with tears, especially some of the common people whose relatives were killed by the Japanese. Everyone choked up.

Among the officers who came to Datong with Chen Cheng, several of them had participated in the Nanjing Defense War before. At this time, they remembered the war and the comrades who died tragically under the Japanese butcher's knife. These people also cried.

Who said that men would not shed tears easily? These people could no longer control their emotions at this time and tears flowed through them.

One of them looked up at the blue sky and murmured: "Captain! Did you see it? Have you and your brothers seen it?"

When Zhang Yunfei saw that everyone was excited, he felt quite touched.

After a long time, seeing that everyone's emotions were a little calm, Zhang Yunfei said vigorously: "Execute!!!"

"Nee!" With a light sound, an executioner used his sharp knife to cut open the clothes of Asakaguami Kuhiko. For a while, the clothes of Asakaguami Kuhiko were immediately cut open, and for a while, only a pair of underwear was left.

Asakamiya Hirahiko was already desperate and motionless.

However, Asakamiya Hirohiko could not move either. Asakamiya Hirohiko's hands and feet were tied tightly and could only be slaughtered.

A tycoon picked up a bowl of strong wine, lifted a corner of the black turban, exposed his mouth, took a big sip, and then squirted it violently, making his knife covered with strong wine.

The hiko took a few steps forward and the first knife started from Asakamiya Hikari's chest.

The sharp knife easily cut the flesh on Asakamiya Hirohiko's chest, and suddenly a piece of flesh with blood was cut off.

It may be because the execution knife was too sharp, or the executioner's technique was too neat. Although he cut off a piece of flesh several centimeters long, not much blood flowed out.

With one knife, a piece of meat was cut off. Suddenly, Kyuhiko Asagamiya screamed. Although not much blood was shed, Kyuhiko Asagamiya was already in great pain.

It is very cruel to cut into pieces and is listed as the top ten tortures. Only the torture can be experienced by the torture themselves. Others do not know it and it is difficult to describe it in words.

The two creeps have good quality in their palms. Asakamiya Hirohiko was so angry that they were shouting to death. However, the two were basically unaffected and their techniques were still so neat. They arranged the cut flesh piece by piece, and placed next to them neatly.

The purpose of the two was to cut a thousand pieces of meat down without letting Asakamiya Hirohiko die, and to let Asakamiya Hirohiko feel the whole process.

The reporters around had already stared at the two comrades who were executed, and the cameras around him kept taking pictures. The way Asaka Miyaki Hirohiko was cut into pieces was recorded by photos one by one.

Many reporters are still writing constantly. Obviously, they are recording something. There are no cameras in this era, and some things can only be recorded by handwriting.

The people around were all feeling relieved when they watched the execution process, but the scene became more and more bloody and cruel. Some kind-hearted people couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhang Yunfei sat on the rostrum, watching the whole process, thinking in his heart that this is what Asakagumi Hatoshi deserves. Only in this way can he comfort the hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits slaughtered by the little Japanese in the sky.

Thinking about later generations, decades after World War II ended, Japan refused to admit its mistakes. Not only did it revise textbooks again and again, it kept visiting the Yasukuni Shrine, but it also completely denied the Nanjing Massacre.

Zhang Yunfei believes that for Japanese people and such nations, they must not be kind to them. Only by being afraid of them and hurting them again and again can they feel scared from the bottom of their hearts and convince them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunfei looked at the screaming Asakaguchi Hirohiko in front of the rostrum, and Zhang Yunfei looked calm.

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Chapter completed!