A melodious and murderous whistle sounded, drawing the eyes of all Japanese people. I saw a white man wearing a Kuomintang major's military uniform, wearing sunglasses, looking a little baby fat, leisurely walked out of the forest, like a guest who came to visit, smiling and nodding to them, and then, dozens of Chinese soldiers with bright bayonets appeared around.

In just three seconds of confusion, all the Japanese climbed from the water to the shore, their faces blackened by the sun, but their bodies were white and dazzling in the sun.

But the bayonets in the hands of the Chinese soldiers were even more dazzling, with murderous intent, surrounding the pond, and everyone had a somewhat hideous smile on their faces.

In the training subjects formulated by Yan Zhi, a hideous smile is one of the compulsory courses for every soldier every day, and in the face of devils, we don't need to make that kind of Chinese-style middle-of-the-road face that has been loyal for 5,000 years. On the battlefield, hideous faces have an invisible deterrent to the enemy, just like in real life, having an evil face will at least keep some garbage away from you.

A short, sturdy, agile Japanese soldier just came ashore, A 42.5 cm bayonet was completely stabbed into his abdomen mercilessly, he screamed, holding the bayonet in both hands, his face no longer had the arrogance of the Chinese in the past, completely replaced by fear and great pain, his legs were weak, and he knelt down, but the bayonet was not immediately withdrawn, but twisted again in his abdomen, and the blood plasma gushed out along the blood groove on the tip of the bayonet that exposed his back, splashed into the water, and fell into the shape of petals, attracting several small fish to grab food.

The rest of the Japanese soldiers were immediately suppressed by this brutal killing, and one by one they retreated into the water, most of them showed fear in their eyes, and what made them even more desperate was that the guns they leaned against the trees had been taken over by several Chinese soldiers with loaded guns, and one of them was still holding a crooked handle that could beat people into a hornet's nest.

"Did the brothers see it, Erwa's bayonet completely pierced into the devil's stomach and passed through the back ribs, the blade has been stuck in the back ribs, if you want to pull out the bayonet will be very difficult, so it is very dangerous on the battlefield. But on the ever-changing battlefield, we will inevitably lose control of the power of the assassination at times, and what if the bayonet can't be pulled out? Yan Zhi stood next to the dead body of the devil and explained to the soldiers the part where the corpse was pierced, "Erwa, you take out the bayonet and try it." ”

Tuesday Wa had been on the battlefield before, but it was also the first time to stab the devil with a bayonet at close range, at this time, his hands trembled with excitement and nervousness, and he drew his gun backwards, but dragged the devil's body over.

Tuesday Wa hurriedly kicked the devil's shoulder with one foot, leaned back and pulled the bayonet back, but the bayonet couldn't be pulled out as if it had grown into the devil's bones.

Looking at Erwa's inquiring eyes, Yan Zhi pointed to the ribs of the corpse and said: "Once the bayonet is stuck by the enemy's bones, don't pull it back hard, you can directly abandon the gun and grab the enemy's gun and use it." The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and if you want to survive the hail of bullets, you must learn to act on the opportune and adapt. ”

"Yaga ......"

Lieutenant Tanaka Hirano scolded and tried to rush out of the pond, but he was hit on the forehead by a bayonet with a full-bladed blade, and blood flowed from his face in an instant.

"Eight, you're fucking you."

Zhong Jiagen, who was holding a bayonet against Tanaka Plain's forehead, gritted his teeth, his face became terrifying with excitement, nervousness, and anger, and scolded fiercely, "You call me grandpa, grandpa, and I will give you a good time." ”

Hirano Tanaka: "Eight ......"

"Eight, your mother is a big seller." Zhong Jiagen stabbed out with a very fast shot, and the sharp tip of the Zhongzheng bayonet poked a bloody hole in Tanaka Hirano's arm, instantly staining the water surface red, and Tanaka screamed in pain, but he no longer dared to "Baga".

Pointing to the devil lieutenant Tanaka, who was covered in blood, Yan Zhi smiled: "Brothers, see, the way to deal with the wicked is that you must be more evil than him, kindness and patience will only make the wicked worse." ”

Cigarette is a man's pretending artifact, Yan Zhi lit a cigarette, took a puff, pointed at the devil in the pond with two fingers, and said in Chinese: "Who in your group of Japanese dogs can speak Chinese?" Raise your hand. ”

No one spoke.

Damn, are you playing with labor and management? Yan Zhi walked around the pond with a gloomy face, and suddenly shouted: "Poisonous snake, there is actually a poisonous snake in this pond." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a little devil standing by the water jumped up, twisted his neck and looked around, looking panicked.

"It turns out that you can know Chinese, and climb up for labor." Yan Zhi smiled thiefily, beckoned to the Japanese soldier who was trembling like a sieve, and asked him to come up in Chinese.

Zhong Jiagen gasped and glanced at Chief Yan. Just now, he wanted to be the little devil's grandfather, but Chief Yan claimed to be the laborer of the little devil's translator. What to do?

Seeing that the devil translator was teased by Major Yan, the Chinese soldiers all laughed and looked at the Japanese like a group of stupid pigs.

The Japanese translator was short and stubby, but very strong, with white flesh from the neck down, and a face as black as a pig's head, and when he saw Yan Zhi beckoning to him, he knew that he had fallen for this cunning and cunning Chinese school official, and he was so frightened that his legs trembled even more, and the water rippled.

Yan Zhi smiled and said to the soldiers of the Brotherhood: "Look, the devil is not as photographable as you have seen before, everyone is equal in the face of death." Today, you can slaughter these beasts without mercy and torture them as much as you want, and we don't have to abide by the international rules for the treatment of prisoners. Besides, only our brothers know how we kill these beasts, and there are no satellites in the sky. We know how to deal with the enemy who has invaded our land and killed our people. ”

Of course, the soldiers didn't know what a satellite was, but Chief Yan said that they could torture the devil as much as they wanted, which made them listen to it very well.

Before he crossed over, Yan Zhi wanted to laugh when he saw the preferential treatment of Japanese prisoners of war in the movie, and even in some movies and television, the positive characters sacrificed their lives to protect the prisoners of war, and people couldn't help but complain about the plot.

Yan Zhi continued: "However, before that, the brothers should be patient first, and after I will interrogate a few devils first, you will hone and hone this killing technique." If there is a little devil who is disobedient, he will be stabbed immediately. ”

The two soldiers of the Brotherhood walked to the edge of the pond and stretched out their hands together to drag the still trembling Japanese translator ashore like a dead pig that had been shaved off its black hair, leaving only the black hair on its head.

The soldiers pointed their guns at the Japanese in the pond and stabbed them with bayonets from time to time, either stabbing to death or stabbing the devils who wanted to resist, so that the Japanese soldiers stayed in the water one by one and did not dare to move.

"I say, you translate!" Yan Zhi translated to Japan in Japanese.

The translator trembled even more, and nodded like a chicken.

Yan Zhi said to the devils in the water: "I guess, you must have illusions, hoping that the sentry on the watchtower will find you, right?" Hehehe, they went to see Lord Yama before you. ”

After listening to the translator's words, Nakata Hirano stood in the water, covered his arms, and shouted to Yan Zhi: "Your Excellency is the commander of these soldiers, and I ask for a fair confrontation with you." ”

Yan Zhi took off his sunglasses, smiled maliciously, and looked at the Chinese soldiers who were even more hideous than the Chinese soldiers, which made the Japanese feel cold: "Fair? Be fair to you brutes? How do you treat us soldiers, and how do you treat our defenseless civilians? We are now just returning the other way to the other. This is war, not a competition in the ring, and you still need to pay attention to the rules with beasts like you? Want to talk about the rules? Do you dare to let the strongest man in your army come out and duel with me, and if you lose, get me out of China? Propriety? Labor and management are now the rules, labor and management are now high, you can only be pigs and dogs, at the mercy of labor and capital. ”