Chapter 957 You Should Pay Your Debt

Zeng Wangcai had no idea how many Japanese soldiers were left.

He was not even sure that the Japanese would have the chance to be attacked by rocket launchers in the end. This was the result of underestimating the role of naval guns.

The support capability of 055 is so strong that six 055s are still at sea to guard against the possible return of the Americans.

Zeng Wangcai was reminded by the think tank of Sijiu City that the Americans had suffered such a huge loss and would not give up, so Zeng Wangcai let 055 focus most of its energy on guarding against the Americans.

But the 055 has many vertical launch units and a long range, so it is very easy to fire a few rounds at the island while on defense.

"Let's collect it first!" Zeng Wangcai finally said to Brigade Commander Xiao Wu, "We need to consult our superiors on how to fight later. This stage of the battle is over and our mission is accomplished."

The mission was definitely accomplished, Zeng Wangcai didn't need to say it. Brigade Commander Xiao Wu estimated that among the more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers over there, probably not many would survive in the end.

Xiao Wu had nothing to say and returned to the battlefield to do the final cleanup.

A few hours later, the first wave of cleanup was completed, and Brigade Commander Xiao Wu had more than 30 Japanese soldiers who were still alive sent back.

None of these devils were intact; all were injured, and more than half were left disabled.

"Commander, these prisoners..."

"What prisoners?" Zeng Wangcai interrupted Brigade Commander Xiao Wu before he could finish. "Only those who surrender are prisoners. Those who are captured are not prisoners. You want to ask them what to do, right?"

The third battalion commander nodded.

"The commander hasn't finished yet. In my opinion, just kill them all..." Zeng Wangcai had no mercy on the Japanese. He didn't even have the idea that prisoners of war must not be killed.

The third battalion commander shuddered and didn't dare to say much. He felt that this young leader... was very murderous.

Zeng Wangcai is indeed full of murderous intent.

Like the young people today, although they all hate the Japanese, they know the crimes they committed in the past.

But to be honest, most young people have no idea about the crimes committed by the Japanese. They have only heard about them but have not witnessed them.

Zeng Wangcai is different. In his previous life, he had seen many real images of this aspect. He clearly remembered that he once went to the ruins in Erbin and was unable to return to normal for many days after he came out.

People who have not seen the evidence of the crimes at the scene will have a different view of the evil of the Japanese compared to those who have seen it.

Zeng Wangcai was holding a samurai sword in his hand, which was sent by Brigade Commander Xiao Wu. Brigade Commander Xiao Wu thought that the leader might be interested in such a trophy.

"Take all the devils to the beach!" Zeng Wangcai looked at the situation of more than 30 devils and said coldly, "If they stay here and pollute the environment, we will go over there to deal with them. Don't worry, Third Battalion Commander, someone said I will take care of it."

"Don't dare!" The third battalion commander responded, and quickly led the soldiers to bring more than 30 Japanese devils to the beach.

Among these more than thirty Japanese devils, not a single one can walk on his own.

Zeng Wangcai just saw clearly that only about a dozen of them had relatively minor injuries and might survive. The others would have to receive medical treatment to survive.

"This one, this one, and this one..." Zeng Wangcai pointed at the devils with his samurai sword, pointing at twelve devils who were in good condition and conscious. "Get them out, and make everyone sit up. Don't fall down, and you are not allowed to fall down."

The third battalion commander took his men to do as Zeng Wangcai said.

After more than ten minutes, all twelve devils were arranged to sit on the beach, with a stick inserted behind them as a backrest to prevent them from falling down.

The remaining devils were thrown onto the beach, where they lay, and the beach was soon dyed red with blood.

No one knew what Zeng Wangcai was going to do. They saw Zeng Wangcai arranging everything and then smoking on the beach with a very ferocious expression... and a bit of struggle.

The third battalion commander and the soldiers held guns and quietly guarded the Japanese.

After a while, Brigade Commander Xiao Wu sent in the last batch of Japanese soldiers, so the number of sitting Japanese soldiers reached fifteen, and the number of lying Japanese soldiers rose to thirty-eight.

Brigade Commander Xiao Wu also came, but after seeing Zeng Wangcai's expression, he also didn't dare to say anything.

In the evening, Xiaobao, who had left at some point, drove back. After getting out of the car, he picked up Kazuo Kameda who was in the car.

It turned out that Xiaobao went to find a translator.

"Zeng... Zeng-san..." Kazuo Kameda was arranged to live in the island's living area and was locked up. When he came, Xiaobao had already told him what happened on the island and his next task.

As a conquered translator, Kazuo Kameda had already witnessed Zeng Wangcai's cruelty, but at this moment, when he saw the Japanese devils on the beach, he still couldn't help trembling.

"Don't be afraid!" Zeng Wangcai's expression changed in an instant, and he smiled gently, "We are friends. I am very generous to my friends and will not let them get hurt."

“Heh…” Kameda Kazuo forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, “Thank you, Mr. Zeng. I will translate for you. It’s my honor to be your friend.”

Once upon a time, Kazuo Kameda regarded Zeng Wangcai as someone on the same level as himself, but now it has become like this.

"Very good!" Zeng Wangcai put his arm around Kameda Kazuo's shoulders, holding a good quality samurai sword in his right hand, and pulled him to the front of the fifteen conscious Japanese soldiers, "Help me translate the following words for them."

"Ok!"

"Well, don't translate it wrong, otherwise..." Zeng Wangcai did not say any threatening words. He let go of Kameda Kazuo, picked up the samurai sword, stepped back a few steps and came to the middle of the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, and said loudly, "You have done a lot of bad things to us. I am talking about you, not your fathers. You invaded us without asking for reasons. Do you want to be like your fathers..."

Kazuo Kameda translated in a chattering manner, and while translating he guessed that if Zeng Wangcai was counting the crimes, then these people would not be able to survive.

In a flash, he saw Xiaobao setting up the filming equipment with an expressionless face.

Still want to shoot?

What on earth is he going to do?

Kazuo Kameda was puzzled, but he could only continue translating obediently.

The last sentence of Zeng Wangcai's words that he translated was: "You should pay your debts!"

After hearing this translation, the fifteen devils showed unconcealable fear in their eyes.

In fact, the Japs have always been clear in their minds about what they are doing, what they are going to do, and what they want to do in the future.

It can be said that none of them is innocent.

Zeng Wangcai sometimes feels that those people in the future who cannot be called compatriots are simply idiots, saying that the past should be past...

It’s your mother’s fault!

It turns out you haven't experienced it. Even if you haven't experienced it, can't you go to Shuntian Prefecture and take a look?

After coming here, Zeng Wangcai, who had dealt a lot with seniors like Liu Yong, knew that the actions of the Japanese were actually far more hateful than the evidence left for future generations to prove.

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai has no psychological burden no matter what he is going to do next.