The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

As soon as Ono Jiro finished speaking, Song Ke burst into laughter.

He was so angry that he laughed!

Song Yan cursed angrily:

"You Japanese are worthy of your promise!"

"If you were really the person who kept your promise, you wouldn't have come to do this in the first place!"

"You are just a bunch of evil wolves, ferocious, cruel! Cunning!"

"You want us to surrender? Don't even think about it! Unless you step on our corpses, even if you fight to the death, you can't take Linbin City away!"

Speaking of this, his voice became louder and louder:

"We are big men and we are not afraid of bloodshed!"

"What we are afraid of is having our home taken away by others and being enslaved by others!"

"Qian Shouyi! People like you don't have the backbone of our Dagan people! You are a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Now that you have taken refuge with the Japanese, and in the future you will worship your ancestors, you may be able to stand upright!"

Qian Shouyibei's face turned red after being scolded, and he was furious. He immediately turned to Ono Jiro and said:

"General Ono, this man is stubborn! It's useless to talk to him!"

Ono Jiro looked gloomy. Murata asked him to execute today's battle plan. The original idea was to capture Linbin City at the minimum cost.

But he didn't expect that Song Ke, who was guarding the city, was not stupid and he saw through his plan.

If Qian Shouyi hadn't realized something was wrong and made another strange move, I'm afraid even the current few people wouldn't be able to rush into the city.

But now, if they directly attack with force, the soldiers who have entered the city will be in danger. If so, they will definitely die in the inner city in the next battle.

Thinking of this, Ono Jiro snorted in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at Song Ke and said coldly:

"Song Ke, you have to think clearly!"

"When we enter the city, it will not be as simple as just killing a few people!"

"You, can bear the lives of everyone in the city!?"

Facing this naked threat, Song Ke's expression did not change, but he shouted towards the city:

"Did you hear that? The Japanese said that if they enter the city, everyone will die!"

"Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe the nonsense this Japanese man said before. Now, he has spoken the truth!"

"They are Dagan people, let's fight them to the end!"

"Rather than being trampled on your dignity and enslaved to death by them, it is better to die on the battlefield defending your home and country!

People like Qian Shouyi, who are so groveling and have lost their integrity, are not worthy of being our chief executive! "

"We Dagan people have a lot of backbone! How can we be the lackeys of those dwarf Japanese people!"

"kill!"

After saying these words, not to mention the defenders, even the refugees under the city were excited about it!

Then, roars came out from the crowd.

"Grandma Rita! Fight with them!"

"The worst it can cost is my life! I will still be a good man after eighteen years!"

"In life, we are Daqian's people, and in death, we are Daqian's ghosts! I won't surrender to these dwarfs even if I die!"

But there are still different voices coming out:

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to go to the city!"

"I don't want to die yet! I finally escaped here, how could I..."

Before he finished speaking, a big man with a sallow complexion in the crowd was filled with anger, and he pounced on the speaker without hesitation.

The speaker was a short man.

The moment the big man pounced, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes.

With a "bang" sound, the big man threw him to the ground, still yelling and cursing:

"You're so greedy for life and afraid of death, I noticed you before! Are you still fucking..."

Before he finished speaking, the big man shrank his eyes and reached out to touch his chest.

Under this touch, he only felt a warm liquid. When he lowered his head, the short man had already emerged from under him.

A large pool of blood was left on the ground.

"You...you're a fucking Japanese!!!" Even though he was stabbed by a dagger, the big man couldn't feel much pain at this moment. On the contrary, strong anger was about to break through his chest!

The next moment, he kicked forward fiercely and grabbed the ankle of the Japanese who was about to escape into the city!

There was a "bang" sound!

The Japanese man was dragged to the ground. The big man jumped up and fell on him, roaring and following:

"This is the Japanese lurking among us!"

"You son of a bitch! I'll beat you to death!"

The big man was just a refugee, and he had no weapons in his hands. But his hands, which had been doing farm work for 20 to 30 years, were covered with thick calluses, but they were like sandbags!

Without any hesitation, he clenched his sandbag-like fist and punched the Japanese man in the face.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed through.

The Japanese dagger pierced the big man's chest again.

With a "bang" sound, the fist also fell, and it hit the Japanese man's left eye socket.

Two streams of blood flowed from both of them at the same time.

The big man was stunned for a breath. He knew that he had been stabbed again, but his fist still hit him.

"Puff puff!"

"idiot!"

The Japanese stabbed several times crazily and shouted randomly, not knowing what they were saying.

Blood splattered around the two of them, the smell of blood began to spread in the air, and the ground was stained with blood drops.

There was fear and panic in the eyes of the surrounding refugees, but what followed was strong anger.

Finally, a boy in his teens suddenly jumped out with a blushing face and kicked the Japanese man in the head.

This young man is thin in stature, but his kick is accurate and ruthless.

He kicked the Japanese man hard on the temple!

The force was so strong that the young man's toes even hurt. The straw sandals were still too thin.

The knife thrust out by the Japanese stayed in mid-air. His eyes widened suddenly, and then he began to shake violently uncontrollably.

"Son of a bitch, I'll beat you to death!"

The big man, whose chest was full of blood, was still punching the Japanese in the face, even though the Japanese was already dead.

"You bunch of beasts took my land and killed my wife, and now..."

"Now...you still want to kill me..." The big man raised his fist, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

Blood rushed to his throat, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The temperature of his body was also rapidly passing away, but his eyes were getting hotter and hotter.

Finally, the big man's arm hung down weakly, but his fist was still tightly squeezed.

With a "bang", he fell on the Japanese corpse.

The sound of fighting around him was getting louder and louder, and it was now a mass fight, but the big man could no longer hear it. What he saw in his slowly closing eyes was the face of the Japanese whose face could no longer be distinguished.

The Japanese's mouth and nose are crooked, and he is not even half human. Even a beast is more human than him!

The big man coughed up a large mouthful of blood, but smiled weakly:

"I also killed a beast, haha..."

With this last laugh, the bloody fight around the city gate became more and more intense.