Two Chinese soldiers, armed with bayonets, took one step and kicked twice, and smashed the butt of a gun in three steps, escorted the Japanese translator to the woods, threw out a small rope, and asked the interpreter to tie his ankles and squat on the edge of the tree.

Yan Zhi asked, "Say, how often is the contact between you and the squadron five kilometers away?" ”

"Say, fuck it."

The tall and thin Wang Daqi raised the butt of his gun and smashed it again on the leg of the Japanese translator.

The translator shrank down and said, "I said, I said, we are in contact with the squadron four times a day. ”

"I said the fuck earlier, I won't beat you."

Another soldier, Fan Xiaosi, kicked the translator so hard as he said that, the guy was so frightened that his whole body trembled like a sieve.

Yan Zhi asked, "What is today's password?" ”

The translator said: "It's hot, it's hot." ”

Fan Xiaosi smashed the translator's butt again: "Hot? Are you fucking hot? Do you want to peel off your skin and hang it on a tree to dry? ”

The translator hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, no, it's not hot, this, this is today's password." ”

Yan Zhi looked at the translator gloomily, as if he could see through the translator's heart, and said to the translator with a smile: "You know, what I hate the most is that someone lied to me." ”

"Little four, I heard that you have learned the craft of steering pigs, dogs, and roosters before?" Yan Zhi secretly made a gesture towards Fan Xiaosi as he spoke, and then looked at the translator, with a malicious smile in his eyes, so frightened that the translator almost stood up and knelt down again to beg for mercy.

Fan Xiaosi was very clever, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Report to the chief, Xiaosi used to learn to castrate male dogs, boars and roosters, but ......."

Yan Zhi, who had undergone a tenth-level cruel test before crossing over, knew that some strong-willed men could endure the pain of cutting flesh and bones, but 99.9% of men would be immediately defeated when their little brother was threatened. He said in his heart that this Fan Xiaosi was worse than me, so he couldn't hold back his laughter and asked, "But what?" ”

"But I don't know all about this castration technique, and I often cut boars and dogs to ......death," Fan Xiaosi said, took off the bayonet, swinging it on the back of his hand, with a wicked smile, a pair of eyes aimed between the translator's naked legs*, and smiled suspiciously, "This knife is a little blunt, and it is a bit unfavorable to cut the eggs." ”

"Sir, sir," the Japanese translator looked at the bayonet in Fan Xiaosi's hand was indeed a little blunt, subconsciously clamped his legs, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he quickly knelt in front of Yan Zhi, and the sweat particles of bean size came down, "I forgot a little bit just now, today's password is "It's hot to death, it's good if it's not hot!" "Ask the chief to spare his life."

The little devil's password is really weird. Yan Zhi then asked, "What time was the previous call between you and the squadron?" ”

The interpreter said honestly: "It's eleven o'clock before dinner." ”

"Seeing that you are still honest, I will spare your life today." Yan Zhi said to Xiao Si and Xiao Qi, "Tie it up, cut off one of its left ears, and leave him to report a message to the devil!" ”

After a miserable howl, Fan Xiaosi and Wang Daqi walked out of the woods with menacing steps, Fan Xiaosi held a bloody ear in his hand, and several Japanese in the pond couldn't help but shrink their necks in fright.

Yan Zhi found a comfortable place to sit down and lit a cigarette: "Except for us, even ghosts will not come here, the brothers have enough time to practice the little devils to practice the stabbing technique, and they can practice as much as they want, and in the end, they will slaughter all the devils, and cut off the left ear of each devil as a trophy to bring back." ”

"Slow down, brothers!" Xu Zheyou, a soldier who originally belonged to the Eighth Route Army, hesitated for a moment and said to Yan Zhi, "Sir! That's not good! Aren't we a little inhumane? ”

"You mean, you let these little devils go?" The reason why Yan Zhi sent Wu Zhonghua to kill the devils in the watchtower was that he would definitely stop and kill all these devils, but he didn't expect Xu Zheyou of Tubalu to also stand up and stop it.

"Sir......

Yan Zhi interrupted Xu Zheyou: "Then you tell me, if we release this group of beasts, will they put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas from now on?" Or will we risk being caught up by the devils who have come in with reinforcements and take them over the mountains and mountains back to the military region? Let me tell you, if we escort this group of devils back to the military region, in the end, we will definitely be caught up by the devils in the brigade, and none of the brothers will want to live. ”

Yan Zhi was a little angry, and directly didn't let Xu Zheyou speak: "Do you think that if you release this group of devils, they will be grateful to you?" I tell you, this is the kindness of a woman. You let these brutes go, and they're going to take out all their anger on the common people. On the battlefield, either the enemy dies or we die, and whoever wants to pretend to be noble should not be in my ranks. ”

Yan Zhi said to the soldiers guarding the devil's guns: "Withdraw the bullets, unload the bayonet, give the guns to the devils, take them all kinds of exercises, and then slaughter them all." Yan Zhi sneered and looked at the devils in the water, "Brothers, after sending this group of devils, we still have bigger fish to catch." ”

Xu Zheyou was silent, he felt that he could not refute the chief's words. Yes, since the captives can't be taken back, can't they be killed, but can they only be released? Releasing them is equivalent to releasing a group of vicious wolves, and it is the common people who suffer in the end.

Yan Zhi said to all the soldiers, although many of you have experienced gunfights before, but have not directly killed people with knives, if you encounter a devil in a white-knuckle battle one day, with your kind and weak urine, the chance of survival is only 20%, so I want you to test the knife with the devil first, stimulate your killing heart, and only on the battlefield can you kill the enemy and defend the country on the battlefield in the future. The battlefield is inherently cruel, in order to survive, every soldier will use all means to hope to defeat the enemy, for the sake of the future prosperity, only by truly arming ourselves, can we have the ability to protect our motherland from being bullied by foreign countries.

One devil with a very serious leg was forced ashore by two bayonets, and the rest of the devils were forced into the water by bayonets and did not dare to move. The Chinese soldier threw the 38 big cover, which had no bullets and no bayonets, to Luo Quan's leg, and a Chinese soldier rushed up with a bayonet......

Yan Zhi remembered that before crossing over, he had learned from the memoirs of World War II veterans from many countries that during World War II, Chinese soldiers did not dare to resist under the bayonets of the Japanese, and sometimes a few Japanese could slaughter dozens of Chinese soldiers. At this time, it seems that the Japanese are also afraid of death, and they stay in the water one by one and dare not move, completely lacking the bushido spirit they boast of. The so-called spirit of bushido is only reflected in a few devils, and most Japanese soldiers will pee their pants in the face of death.

In this raid, all the Chinese soldiers brought an extra melee weapon, the Nepalese scimitar.