Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 340: Shedding Blood

Since the Qin Dynasty.

Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, etc...

Although the armies of every dynasty still have some blood in them, they no longer have the power they once had.

Since then, our Chinese nation has gradually transformed from iron-blooded to gentle, and our backbone from soft to hard.

The bloodiness in my bones has not disappeared.

Just got weaker.

Also because of thousands of years of ideological indoctrination, because of thousands of years of strength, and because we have not opened our eyes to see the world!

It was not until modern times that the Industrial Revolution, which the world had avoided, broke out and foreign powers invaded.

The Chinese nation suddenly realized that we are so weak now that we can only rely on land and money to achieve temporary peace!

In Ye Feng’s previous life.

This ancient nation with a civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years has, after going through countless hardships, rebuilt the new backbone of the East with its own flesh and blood and lives, and regained our blood and backbone!

Ye Feng still remembered what the Chairman said:

"Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun. The self-confidence of a country and the wolfish nature of a nation are all based on our rapid economic development and our strong national defense. The Chinese nation today does not provoke trouble, but is definitely not afraid of it. Such a nation that is neither humble nor overbearing will surely go further and more steadily!"

Ye Feng now uses cruel means to kill the Japanese devils' spies, making the people of China see blood.

Use the invader's corpse.

With the blood of the invaders.

This will awaken the bloodiness in the bones of the Chinese people.

I also want everyone to understand one thing.

For thousands of years.

We have always been the giant dragon of the East, the master of the East, the overlord of the East, and the Celestial Empire of the East.

What are the Japs?

They are just descendants of a group of insidious, cunning, despicable, murderous and profit-seeking Japanese pirates on the sea!

The descendants of a group of pirates.

They are burning, killing, looting and slaughtering my own people in our vast land of China. This is intolerable!

"kill!"

"Fuck, kill these damn devils!"

"These beasts don't deserve to live in this world. Even if they die, don't expect to have an intact body."

"I've endured enough. At worst, I'll just die. Before I die, I'll drag a few more devils with me."

"Hahaha, if I cut them with one knife, even the Japs' heads will be cut off. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Even if all of our 400 million compatriots took up their swords, could they not chop these worse-than-beast Japanese pirates into pieces?"

"The devil only has one head. If it's chopped off, he'll die!"

"Wait a minute, my parents died at the hands of the Japanese. I want to chop off their heads and use them as a memorial for them."

"As the saying goes, every man has his share of responsibility for the fate of his country. When the country is in danger, we can no longer be the lambs to be slaughtered."

"Our dignity, our lives, and our face have been ruthlessly trampled under the feet of the Japanese devils. If we don't stand up straight, our nation may really fall."

"Our ancestors fought in all directions and expanded our territory. When did they ever bow down to these barbaric Japanese pirates?"

……

Many awakened citizens walked out of their homes, carrying a variety of weapons in their hands. Amid the noisy noise, many people walked towards the bodies of the Japanese spies, holding their weapons high, and venting their anger.

Some people who would feel inexplicably frightened and tremble when seeing blood or dead bodies also became fierce at this time.

As long as you can get through that nauseating stage, what does this mere death scene matter?

"stop!"

"Everyone look over there!"

"The three short and ugly guys under that big tree are the hidden Japanese spies!"

"Kill them!"

Ye Feng stood on a platform and shouted loudly, and his voice immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of people around him.

Some people have already recognized Ye Feng's identity.

Until he realized that the young man with half of his body covered in blood was Ye Feng, the famous super agent rumored in Shanghai.

Super agent's words.

How could it be false?

In an instant, more than twenty people holding kitchen knives, sickles, and hoes felt confident and no longer afraid of the Japanese devils. They followed Ye Feng's instructions and rushed towards the big tree with great momentum.

“Da~da~da~~~”

The sound of everyone's footsteps was heavy and rapid, raising clouds of dust wherever they passed.

The three Japanese spies were so frightened when they saw this that they dared not stay and turned around and ran away.

However, someone had already blocked their way in several directions.

The panicked Japanese spies stood back to back, they were so panicked that cold sweat was pouring down their foreheads.

In order to escape, they took out the pistols in their arms and tried to kill their way out.

The weird thing is.

Even when I saw the Japanese spy with distorted features and a sinister look pulling out his gun.

Even though three black gun muzzles were pointed at them.

Hundreds of Chinese people who were blocking the road did not retreat or show fear. Instead, they pressed forward step by step, armed with weapons.

This scene made the three Japanese spies dumbfounded and they showed expressions of doubt about their lives on the spot.

When did the Chinese people, who usually accept everything as it comes, become so brave?

Don't you know that shooting can kill people?

Aren't you afraid of death?

Little did they know that the reason these people were not afraid was because of Ye Feng who was standing behind the crowd.

With a superhero here, what trouble can you three trapped Japanese minions make?

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Before the three Japanese spies tried to pull the trigger to kill people, rapid gunfire was heard.

Three shots.

All of them hit the right hands of the three Japanese spies.

The bullet pierced through the palms of the Japanese spies, leaving a hole in the palms of their hands. Bleeding would not stop. The three of them had twisted faces in pain, screaming and the guns in their hands fell to the ground.

"Right now, charge up and chop those Japanese spies into pieces!" a burly man shouted.

In an instant, hundreds of people rushed forward with great momentum and anger.

Less than half a minute.

Three Japanese spies were beaten to death.

Each death was more tragic than the last, as if they were chopped into pieces, with the ground covered with debris and blood.

At this time, Ye Feng was also walking forward step by step, and everyone took the initiative to make way for him.

He didn't talk at length.

Nor did he give an inspiring and stirring speech.

He stepped on the scarlet ground and the corpses of the devils, and scanned the scene with a pair of terrifying eyes.

Finally, he clenched his fist, raised his arm like a fire to the sky, and shouted:

"Defend the home and the country!"

"Shed every last drop of blood!"

"Shenzhou will win!"

……

After a brief silence, countless crude weapons were raised high and waved in the air, just like Ye Feng's movements.

The people, with heroic spirit written all over their faces, at this moment, followed Ye Feng and shouted collectively.

Defend our country and shed our last drop of blood, China will win!

repeat.

Repeat again.

Although everyone was pale and thin, with tattered clothes, their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Those pairs of sharp eyes were extremely dazzling under this dim sky.

Shouting shouts.

One after another, waves of sound rose up and rushed straight into the sky.

Ye Feng can be sure that from today onwards, the common people in the surrounding slums will no longer be bullied and slaughtered by the evil Japanese spies and traitors.

When the blood in the bones of the people is aroused, they are no longer a group of weak sheep.

They will become a group of warriors who dare to draw swords with the enemy, dare to fight with the enemy, and dare to rise up from behind.

With them, perhaps this place will become a forbidden area for all kinds of spies, secret agents, and traitors.