MTL - Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat-Chapter 340 occupied

  Chapter 340 Occupation

  Pulsatilla Clay Hope looked at the distant jungle as if his eyes were out of focus, sighed silently before shaking his head and said:

   "No need, there are so many wounded brothers here, I can't leave them alone.

  I'm right here waiting for the Japanese.

   You should withdraw first! "

  The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said:

   "Sir, I will stay with you too."

  The chaotic voices behind them have become smaller and smaller, and most of the people in the camp have already brought food and fled in all directions.

  Pulsatilla didn't turn his head. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, he was silent for a while before saying:

   "No, you can't stay.

  If you are really worried about me, you can wait two days and come back to the camp to have a look.

  Help me collect the corpse if you have a chance!

  Also, if you have the chance to escape, you must find a way to spread the word about what happened here. "

  Knowing that Pulsatilla has made up his mind to die, dissuading him is useless, the middle-aged man doesn’t say any more,

   But the possibility of escaping from this small island alive is too small.

   After all, this is a small island used to exile prisoners and no one cares about it.

  The only chance may be to wait for the next time the prisoners are transported to the island.

  But no one knows when it will be.

   It is difficult to confirm whether I can live to that time.

  But at this time, the middle-aged man can only bite the bullet and nod in response to Pulsatilla's deathbed entrustment.

   "Well, sir,

   I will find a way to sneak back in two days, and I hope to see you again then! "

  Both of them knew that this possibility was very low, but the middle-aged man still had a little extravagant hope in his heart.

  Pulsatilla waved his hand without raising his head, signaling the middle-aged man to leave.

  The middle-aged man took one last look at Pulsatilla's bleak back, gritted his teeth and entered the camp, collecting some food casually.

   When leaving the camp, after bowing deeply to the Pulsatilla, he walked into the dense jungle step by step and turned his head three times.

  When the first ray of sunlight on the horizon crosses the sea level and shines on the islands of Fernando de Noronha.

  The Japanese camp was already full of densely packed people. Men, women, old and young supported each other, and almost everyone who could stand normally stood in an open space.

  The corpses all over the ground last night have been cleaned up, and the blood left on the ground is still telling people the tragedy of last night.

  In the middle of the open space stood a straight tree trunk about ten meters long.

  Xinyi Mizuno and Hisaku Kobayashi were standing under the flagpole, and not far from them were standing neatly, three hundred heavily armed soldiers.

   Behind the soldiers are the Japanese people on the island.

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on Mizuno Xinyi, and he coughed twice and said:

   "Subjects of the Great Japanese Empire, today is a moment destined to be remembered by history.

  We, the expatriates of the Great Japanese Empire far away in Brazil, the loyal subjects of His Majesty Tianhuang, are about to accomplish a feat.

  In Brazil, thousands of miles away from the Great Japanese Empire, a piece of territory in the Atlantic Ocean is dedicated to His Majesty Tianhuang.

   This will leave all of us in history, and it will also herald that the Great Japanese Empire will become stronger.

   Let us cheer for His Majesty Tianhuang!

  Half load! "

   "Half load!"

   "Half load!"

  After hearing Xinyi Mizuno's words, the crowd below were all excited, raised their hands high, and shouted in unison, "Half time!"

  After doing this three times, Shinichi Mizuno said to everyone again:

   "Now, under the witness of everyone, we will raise the flag of the Great Japanese Empire,

  Announced to the world that this island is the overseas territory of the Great Japanese Empire from today onwards.

  Please join me in singing Tianhuang. "

  As soon as the voice fell, everyone began to sing in unison, the Japanese national anthem "Kimi no Dai".

   And Shingi Mizuno and Hisaku Kobayashi also sang this song while hoisting the national flag on the flagpole with solemn expressions.

  As the plaster flag was raised, all the Japanese cheered again like crazy.

   "Half load!"

   "Half load!"

  The bright red on the plaster flag flying high on the flagpole is in stark contrast to the blood red on the ground that has not yet completely solidified.

  It seems to be reminding the world that wherever this flag is raised, there will be bloodshed.

  The carnival of the crowd lasted for more than five minutes before gradually subsiding.

   After everyone calmed down slowly, Mizuno Shinichi tidied up his clothes, stood under the plaster flag with a serious face, and said to the three hundred heavily armed soldiers:

   "His Majesty Tianhuang's brave subjects, although we have completed the occupation of the island.

  But on this island, there are still many mice who are unwilling to obey the leadership of His Majesty Tianhuang,

  They are recharging their batteries in the dark corners of the island, ready to attack us at any time.

  We must wipe them all out immediately to prevent them from destroying His Majesty Tianhuang's sacred territory.

   So, now I command:

  Everyone is fully armed and clears all non-Japanese people on the island.

  Let us dedicate a piece of clean territory to His Majesty Tianhuang.

Set off! "

   After speaking, he waved his hand.

   Originally, it should be a very imposing image, but with his short and fat figure, there is an indescribable sense of humor.

  The heavily armed Japanese walked out of the camp first, followed by old and weak women and children holding various sticks and spears.

  It turned out that Shinichi Mizuno took everyone together to hunt down the prisoners who had been defeated by them.

  The mighty crowd rushed towards the camp of the prisoners along the narrow path on the island.

  The first destination is the base camp of the bearded Falk Pinto, but because the bearded man had died on the way to the charge last night, the crowd returning to the camp knew that the camp could not stay.

   You have already wiped out your supplies in the camp, leaving only some seriously wounded who cannot move.

   Mizuno Shingi couldn't even treat his own wounded, and of course it was impossible to treat these prisoners.

   At the same time, he did not waste food on these wounded.

   Therefore, he ordered to the soldiers around him without hesitation:

   "Finish them with bayonets."

   "Hay!"

  The Japanese armed themselves with bayonet-mounted rifles and stabbed all the wounded to death one by one. In an instant, panicked begging for mercy and screams came from the entire camp.

  The heavily armed soldiers kicked open the dilapidated shacks and searched all the places where people could hide.

  When found alive, they were all stabbed with bayonets.

  The old and weak women and children who followed behind without weapons rushed into the camp behind the soldiers, packing away everything they saw that they thought was valuable.

   Finally, a fire burned the entire camp to nothing.

   I have to say that the Japanese have an unparalleled talent for the Sanko policy.

  The place they walked by was completely killed, robbed, burned, and no trace was left.

  Big Beard's camp is not small, after all, there used to be more than 700 people living here.

   It took a whole morning to clean up the camp.

   Both Shingi Mizuno and Hisaku Kobayashi knew very well that many survivors fled into the dense forest.

  In order to cut off their way of life, they ordered all the materials in the camp to be moved away, and all the things that could not be moved were burned.

   Absolutely must not leave anything of value to the survivors.

  Even if they cannot be found out of the jungle, let them starve to death in the jungle.

   After clearing the camp, everyone drove to Pulsatilla's camp again.

   This island is not big in the first place, and everyone on the island knows exactly where the respective camps of the several forces on the island are.

  So, everyone quickly surrounded the Pulsatilla's camp.

   Far away, Mizuno Xinyi saw the Pulsatilla standing outside the camp. The soldiers around him wanted to shoot and kill the opponent, but Mizuno Xinyi stopped him.

  Pulsatilla standing outside the camp had long seen the thick smoke billowing from the Big Beard's camp, so he didn't understand that the other party was going to completely wipe out the roots this time.

   Looking at Xinyi Mizuno who was slowly approaching him, the white-headed Clay Hope was expressionless.

   "Mr. Pulsatilla, I didn't expect you to be greeted at the gate of the camp."

   Mizuno Shingi seemed to be in a good mood, and came to Pulsatilla with pride and said.

   "No, you're wrong!

  I stand here just to tell you that this is my camp.

  You are not welcome, please leave! "

  Clay Hope looked calm, looking coldly at the smug Little Japan in front of him.

  Xinyi Mizuno was not angry when he heard his words, he laughed loudly and said:

   "Mr. Pulsatilla, are you getting old and confused.

  From now on, the whole island is ours, and I can go wherever I want.

   That round gets you, gesticulating. "

   After speaking, he stretched out his head and glanced at the messy camp behind Pulsatilla.

   chuckled disdainfully and said:

   "Tsk! Tsk! Don't tell me Mr. Pulsatilla, are you going to stop me by yourself?"

   At this time, Pulsatilla also understood that he had no ability to resist at all.

  He didn't speak, but stood straight in front of Mizuno Xinyi, blocking his way.

   Mizuno Xinyi glanced at him, unwilling to talk nonsense with him, waved to the back.

  The soldiers with weapons rushed forward.

  A soldier was about to stab the old man who got in the way with a bayonet, but Xinyi Mizuno stopped him:

   "Don't be so rude to Mr. Pulsatilla, you first enter the camp and check to see how many people are there.

  We want Mr. Pulsatilla to see for himself how I got into his camp. "

  The soldier could only turn his rifle around when he heard the words, and the **** of the rifle hit Clay Hope directly in the face.

   directly smashed him to the ground, but Clay Hope did not back down, he knew that he had no place to retreat.

   But the Japanese obviously wouldn't be stopped by an old man like him, and hit his stomach with the **** of his gun again, making him bow down like a shrimp.

  Seeing that the Japanese straddled his body and rushed towards the camp.

  Pulsatilla exclaimed loudly:

   "We surrender! We surrender! I don't know if we can let us go.

  Here are all wounded and will not pose a threat to you.

   Please we surrender! "

  The soldiers ignored Pulsatilla's call, stepped on him and rushed into the camp.

   Mizuno Shingi squatted beside the Pulsatilla and said:

   "Mr. Pulsatilla, don't say I won't give you a chance.

  If you can get all the people who fled into the jungle to come out and surrender to me.

  I can consider letting you go. how? "

  Pulsatilla Clay Hope, holding back the pain, panted heavily:

   "Everyone ran away long ago, and I couldn't find them at all.

  Here are the wounded, please, let them go. "

  Mizuno Xinyi's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold:

   "Mr. Pulsatilla, don't blame me then.

  I do not accept your surrender! "

  Then, Pulsatilla heard screams and curses coming from the camp.

   This made Pulsatilla's eyes tear open, and he gnashed his teeth with all his strength, and rushed towards Mizuno Xinyi.

   But before he could pounce, Hisaku Kobayashi on the side had already raised his hand and shot, directly knocking off his sky cap.

  Mizuno Shingi spat in disdain, got up and walked towards the camp.

   Next, the Japanese replicated what they had done at the previous camp.

   I don’t know if God can’t stand the evil deeds of the Japanese, the sky is still clear in the morning.

  In the afternoon, a strong wind began to blow, accompanied by heavy rain.

   Drenched all the Japanese into drowned chickens.

  (end of this chapter)