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Jun Ono immediately understood what Li Baoqiang meant, and quickly led two Japanese soldiers of the Nationalist Army to fetch a bucket of water from the well of the Yasukuni Shrine.

Tanaka Ichiro fainted from the pain, and now he was lying there with his body stretched out, letting others slaughter him.

Ono Jun asked a soldier to pry open Tanaka's mouth, raise the bucket, aim it at the mouth and pour it down.

Tanaka Ichiro choked on his water, coughed, and vomited. His eyes showed a look of panic, his whole body was shaking, and he struggled to stand up.

Ono Jun signaled another soldier to hold down Tanaka's body and continue to pour water.

The clean water in May was still very cold. The cold water kept pouring into Tanaka's mouth. Tanaka Ichiro kept coughing and spitting out water. His whole body was soaked. Water kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth. His body kept struggling and his face was in a panic. , after a while Tanaka Ichiro's belly bulged greatly, as if he was nine months pregnant.

Ono Jun looked up at Li Baoqiang and others as if to take credit. Li Baoqiang shook his head. Ono Jun felt that Li Baoqiang was not satisfied yet, so he picked up a wooden stick from the side, pointed it at Tanaka Ichiro's belly, twisted it, and pressed down suddenly. , water suddenly gushes out from Tanaka Ichiro's mouth, nostrils and anus.

At this time, Tanaka Ichiro's face and body were dripping with water, and the ground became wet. His whole body was twitching and vomiting endlessly. At this time, what Tanaka Ichiro vomited out was already small mouthfuls of light red blood. My eyes really turned white.

Tanaka Ichiro was dying, and Ono Shun also stopped, not knowing what to do next.

Li Baoqiang also felt the same. Although the sins suffered by Tanaka Ichiro could not offset the sins of his ancestors, this kind of torture was enough for a person who was now dying. Li Baoqiang felt bored and was about to speak when Tanaka on the ground suddenly started to curse.

"Baga, Chinese people, you are an inferior nation. Japan will destroy you sooner or later."

"Holy shit, it's really a little Japan. It's dead but not frozen, and it still has the energy to shout," Li Baoqiang felt furious after listening to Hashimoto Ichiro's trembling translation.

Li Baoqiang whispered to Zu Chunyu, and Zu Chunyu turned around and went out to do some work. Li Baoqiang asked the soldiers to put the door panel up. Tanaka Ichiro was tied to the door panel and leaned against the pillars of the shrine. Tanaka Ichiro somehow got the energy and started talking. He kept mumbling and cursing.

The more Tanaka scolded, the less Li Baoqiang responded, and the more nervous Hashimoto Ichiro, Ono Shun and the Japanese Nationalist Army soldiers became.

One by one, they stood in place, waiting for Li Baoqiang's instructions. They knew that Tian Zhong's last moment was coming. At this time, Tian Zhong was full of energy, which was purely a reflection of the light before his death.

However, Japanese people such as Hashimoto and Ono admire Tanaka's toughness, but they do not understand Tanaka's stubbornness.

It's the same Chinese famous saying: Those who understand current affairs are heroes, and it is better to die than to live. Tanaka Ichiro is purely foolish and loyal and looking for death.

Zu Chunyu will be here soon. He is holding a mace in his hand. It is a thick wooden stick with iron nails on it. It is really difficult for Zu Chunyu to be able to do it in a short time. Bring out a mace.

Li Baoqiang signaled Zu Chunyu to hand over the mace to Hashimoto Ichiro and Ono Jun: "This is a critical moment for your performance, which one of you comes first?" Hashimoto Ichiro and Ono Jun rushed to grab the mace in Zu Chunyu's hand. Mace: "I'll come, I'll come, Commander, please see my performance,"

Ichiro Hashimoto, who was tall and had long arms, grabbed the mace, glanced at Ono Shun proudly, and then swung it hard on Tanaka's naked back.

Jun Ono retracted his hand and glanced at Li Baoqiang sheepishly, which means that I tried my best, but it's really not my fault that I couldn't overtake Hashimoto because I am short and short.

The servant-like performance of Ichiro Hashimoto and Jun Ono opened the eyes of Li Baoqiang and others, and also made the surrounding Japanese Nationalist Army soldiers lower their heads in shame.

"Ah ah ah ah, please spare me..." Tanaka Ichiro screamed there, and finally stopped shouting and began to beg for mercy.

The mace flew out with a bunch of blood flowers, and Tanaka Ichiro's body jerked forward, shaking violently and struggling.

More than a dozen iron nails quickly scratched through the flesh of Tanaka's body, immediately tearing his skin deeply into more than a dozen blood-red gashes. The iron nails simultaneously brought out a string of whipped wounds. The broken flesh and blood splashed onto the face of Ono Jun who was standing at the edge. Ono Jun couldn't help but laugh a few times. He didn't expect Hashimoto Ichiro to be so cruel.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,”” Another strike, another streak of blood, Hashimoto’s face glowing with a crazy look. This is a kind of spiritual torture. The mace hit Ichiro Tanaka’s body, but it hit him hard. It severely tortured Hashimoto's nerves, and Hashimoto finally threw the mace violently, holding his face and crying loudly.

Many Japanese soldiers in the surrounding Japanese Restoration Army also had facial muscle twitches, and some also had nervous breakdowns, suddenly bursting into tears. Hashimoto Ichiro went crazy, jabbering and shouting without knowing what to do, and many Japanese soldiers also They all went crazy and couldn't control the situation.

Li Baoqiang pulled out his Miao Dao and chopped off Hashimoto's head with one blow. The headless Hashimoto Ichiro stumbled and fell to the ground.

Li Baoqiang's actions alerted the soldiers of the Sakura Skeleton Regiment, who swarmed forward and killed the crazy Rionist Army soldiers one by one on the spot. The other Japanese Rionist Army soldiers immediately became honest.

"Ono Jun, you come one by one," Li Baoqiang rubbed his nose and motioned for Ono Jun to continue beating Tanaka Ichiro with the mace.

Ono Jun's nerves were about to collapse, but the headless corpse of Hashimoto Ichiro cooled Ono Jun's crazy nerves. Ono Jun lowered his head and agreed: "Hai,"

Ono Jun picked up the mace, gritted his teeth, and swung it with his eyes closed. Tanaka Ichiro's life was really hard, and he was covered in blood. He screamed and still didn't die.

"Okay, next one," Li Baoqiang reminded Ono Jun to hand over the mace. Ono Jun was relieved and quickly handed the mace to the lined-up soldiers of the Republic of China Army.

Li Baoqiang decided to keep Ono Jun alive. If he tortured Ono Jun crazy again, it would be difficult to find such an obedient and well-trained Japanese rapist.

One by one, the mace was passed from the hands of the Japanese Nationalist Army soldiers. Although Tanaka Ichiro was unconscious, he was still alive. Li Baoqiang thought this was a miracle.

Tanaka Ichiro's whole body was twisting desperately in pain. In the coma, Tanaka Ichiro felt that his internal organs were about to come out of his throat, and his body seemed to be being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

The heart-wrenching pain of the iron nails tearing apart his skin and flesh made him cry out to the sky and the earth. Tanaka Ichiro's voice had already become hoarse and he could only hum.

After a while, Tanaka Ichiro was a bloody mess, and there was no good piece of flesh on his body. Blood flowed out from all the wounds like a spring, and trickled down his body and thighs.

Li Baoqiang said to Ono Jun enthusiastically: "This is what the Japanese invaders used against the Chinese. Do you know what it means to be completely bruised? It looks like this,"

Jun Ono was sweating coldly and nodded in agreement, bending down.