After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 202: The Surname Dajun

"Baga! Where are the people? Where did everyone go?!"

On the city wall of Nanjing, a Japanese pirate officer was waving his saber and roaring in frustration.

In front of him, the city of Jinling, which should have been crowded with people, was eerily quiet at this moment.

The streets were empty and every household had its doors and windows closed, making it look like an abandoned ghost town.

"Reporting to the commander, we have searched most of the city and found no trace of the Chinese army!" A Japanese pirate soldier ran over to report in a panic.

"Baga! What a bunch of rubbish! So many living people, how could they disappear out of thin air?!"

The officer was so angry that he kicked over the trash can beside him and said, "Keep searching! Even if I have to dig deep into the ground, I'm going to find them!"

"Hi!" The Japanese pirate soldiers took the order and left. Their footsteps sounded particularly harsh in the empty streets.

"It's really weird, where did these Chinese go?" A Japanese pirate soldier muttered as he used his bayonet to lift open the door curtain of a house.

The house was empty, with tables, chairs and benches neatly arranged. Even in the steamer on the stove there were some leftovers, obviously the owner had left in a hurry.

"Strange, it's like they knew we were coming..." Another Japanese pirate soldier scratched his head, puzzled.

"Don't worry about it. Let's go to the government building first. Maybe we can find some clues."

The leading Japanese pirate team leader waved his hand and led his men towards the center of Jinling City.

The government building was in a mess, with documents and materials scattered all over the floor, apparently left behind by the staff when they hurriedly evacuated.

"Haha, these Chinese are such cowards. They get scared to death when they hear the name of our Great Japanese Imperial Army!"

A Japanese pirate soldier proudly picked up a work hat from the ground, put it on his head, and comically imitated the Chinese.

"Don't be happy too soon. Be careful of the Chinese's counterattack!" another Japanese pirate soldier warned.

"Tsk, just them? A bunch of rabble dare to fight against our Great Japanese Imperial Army?"

The Japanese pirate soldier curled his lips in disdain, "I think they didn't even have time to escape, how could they have the courage to come back and die?"

"That's true, hahaha!" Several other Japanese pirate soldiers also laughed.

"Let's go check out the bank and warehouse. I heard that the Chinese hid all their gold and silver treasures there!"

The leading Japanese pirate team leader rubbed his hands greedily, and couldn't wait to collect the spoils.

"Yoshi! I'm rich! I'm rich!"

The banks and warehouses in Jinling City were soon looted by the Japanese pirates.

They greedily put all the gold bars, silver dollars, jewelry and other valuables into their pockets, with smiles of excitement and satisfaction on their faces.

"Haha, the Chinese's things are ours now!"

"These gold and silver treasures are enough for us to squander for a lifetime!"

"Cheers! Cheers to the victory of the Great Japanese Empire!"

The Japanese pirates reveled wildly in the streets of Jinling City, celebrating their "victory".

They took the looted food and wine, ate meat and drank wine, sang loudly, and acted recklessly, completely unaware that they were the most hateful invaders.

After eating and drinking, they began to roam the streets with machine guns, rifles and pistols, attempting to massacre innocent people in Jinling city at will.

"Baga! Open the door! Open the door quickly!" Some drunken Japanese pirate soldiers began to bang on doors from house to house, looking for fun.

With a loud "bang", the wooden door of a house was kicked open by the Japanese pirates.

"Ah!" Inside the house, a young mother was trembling in fear, holding her young child.

"Hey, Miss Hua, play with the lady!" A Japanese pirate soldier with a face full of flesh pounced on the young mother with a lewd smile.

"No! Don't come over!" The young mother closed her eyes in despair.

"Bang!" At this moment, a gunshot broke the eerie silence of Jinling City.

The bullet whistled, carrying with it the rage of revenge, and accurately shot through the chest of the Japanese pirate soldier.

He screamed, looked down at the blood blooming on his chest in disbelief, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The other Japanese pirate soldiers suddenly sobered up and looked around in panic, trying to find any trace of the attackers.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Baga! Who is it? Who is shooting?!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots rang out again, this time coming from all directions, and bullets poured down like raindrops.

Before the Japanese pirates could react, they were beaten to pieces and fell in a pool of blood.

"There's an ambush! Get out! Get out!"

The remaining Japanese pirates finally realized that the situation was not good. They panicked and dropped their guns and stolen property, and fled for their lives.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

A cold voice sounded in the ears of the Japanese pirates, like a judgment from hell.

A figure wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat slowly walked out from the corner.

She was tall, with a cold face, and smoke was coming out of the muzzle of her pistol.

"Baga, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Shiyuan shot him in the head.

"Today, I will make you pay with blood!"

Jiang Shiyuan's cold eyes swept over the drunken Japanese pirates who were fleeing in panic, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"kill!"

Following her order, countless figures emerged from every corner of Jinling City, like a black tide, instantly submerging the Japanese pirates.

They are the people of Jinling City, the innocent people who were oppressed and harmed by the Japanese pirates.

Most of them were young and middle-aged people, but there were also some elderly, weak, women and children who ultimately failed to squeeze into the safe zone.

They were holding a variety of weapons, including shotguns, Molotov cocktails, homemade grenades, kitchen knives, hoes, sticks, and even stones.

They are all ordinary people who have been forced into desperate situations, but at this moment, they burst out with unprecedented courage and strength.

In order to defend their homeland, in order not to become slaves of a conquered nation, and in order to avenge their loved ones who died at the hands of the Japanese pirates!

In order not to sit and wait for death, in order not to be slaughtered, they are fearless and they keep going forward!

"Kill all these beasts!"

"Revenge for the dead relatives!"

"Fight them!"

"I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!"

The deafening roar echoed throughout the street, and the place instantly turned into a bloody battlefield.

Although the Chinese soldiers in Jinling City have evacuated, every civilian left here can become a new "soldier"!

Jiang Shiyuan and Shen Yifeng, together with several members of the Jinling Military Control Station, continued to shoot the Japanese pirates. The Twelve Beauties, together with their underground party comrades, mingled among the people and shot off a Japanese soldier's head with one shot.

After the twenty or so Japanese pirates roaming the street were killed, the young and middle-aged militiamen who could use guns immediately seized the weapons of the Japanese pirates and used them for their own use.

The powerful army of civilians, with those in the front row holding iron plates removed from cars for protection, marched towards the next street.

"Dad, brother, do you see this? This is the country you swore to protect with your life, and these are the people you swore to protect with your life!"

Jiang Shiyuan said silently in his heart, but the gun in his hand never stopped.

She knew that the war was far from over and she had to continue fighting until all the invaders were driven out of this land!

The streets of Jinling City were dyed red with blood, and the sounds of gunfire and shouting mixed together to form a tragic war song.

And the counterattack by this group of organized and disciplined Jinling people is just the beginning!