"What is the purpose of the 'Greater East Asia War'?"

Cadet Keiichiro Matsuda lay exhausted on the cold tiles of the public bathroom, letting the same cold water crash against his bronzed hot body.

"Your answer to this question should be: 'The Japanese Empire defended itself for its own survival, and then drove the British and American forces out of Asia for the sake of all Asian races, and at the same time sought to establish eternal peace in the world and in East Asia.'" Koji Saito, a student next to him who was also naked, replied with a slight mockery, but his mocking face was already covered by his extremely tired face.

"Gu Songming, Zhou Youting, two more classmates have died, it should be about the same!" Keiichiro Matsuda said with a few heavy breaths.

"Who knows, perverted Jap!" Koji Saito suddenly scolded hatefully.

"You don't want to die!" Matsuda looked around nervously, and not far away, several classmates were lying on the ground, and some of them were even snoring slightly.

"Don't worry, we're all going to be tired, who will come and eavesdrop on us." Koji Saito didn't roll his eyes, "I said, the next few days, it's time to relax!" ”

"Well, it should be easier," Matsuda cautiously turned around and said in a low voice: "Qi Tengyuan, you don't complain a little in the future, there are two Japanese in our class, besides, others may not be reliable." ”

"It's all a bunch of bastards, and the ancestor's tablet is going to smoke!" The young man known as Qi Tengyuan replied.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, sooner or later you will be burned like this." Matsuda closed his mouth.

"Hehe, Matsuda-kun, the Japanese are addicted, right?" Qi Tengyuan grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

"I don't have anything to say to you!" Matsuda replied angrily.

"I said Sun Da, we won't be sent back to Taiwan to kill our own people in the future, right?" Qi Tengyuan's face suddenly became a little sad.

"Probably not, besides, those rebels haven't appeared for a long time, and it's not our turn to kill them." Keiichiro Matsuda, whose real name is Sun Daro, replied.

"Alas, it's a pity that my father is so confused that he can't listen to a word of what I say." Qi Tengyuan sighed.

"Your father is also for your good, and he will go against the Japanese, and there will be no good end." Matsuda replied in a whisper.

Qi Tengyuan closed his eyes and stopped talking.

..........

"Those two boys, I don't know how thick the sky is."

In the instructor's bathroom, Yun Wei and Geng Chaozhong were also talking naked—like the students, the long-distance and rapid march of a day and night was a little unbearable even for the two of them who had been trained for a long time.

"That guy named Miyamoto has already reported these two suspicious people to us several times, and if we don't stop them, I'm afraid we'll cause a big mess!" Yun Wei was equally worried.

In the past two months, the abnormal behavior of Matsuda and Gao Teng has long been noticed by Miyamoto, another "pure" Japanese who was placed in the class, and Miyamoto has reported to Geng Chaozhong several times that the two have abnormal words, but Geng Chaozhong prevaricated with inconsequential reasons, but if it continues like this, I am afraid Geng Chaozhong will not be able to cover it up for too long.

"It seems that it is necessary to talk to them." Geng Chaozhong sighed.

"How? Tell them that we are also Chinese? Yun Wei ruffled her wet hair angrily, "At first, we hoped that there would be people we needed among them, but now, I realize that I am still too naïve. ”

"You come forward, scare them, and that Miyamoto, find a chance to give him ....." Geng Chaozhong's jaw suddenly rose upward.

"It's not very good, people are dead, won't Sato doubt it?" Yun Wei hesitated.

"The school has a death target, and the number of deaths in our class is only 4 so far, which is not much, at least three more deaths will meet the standard." A grim smile appeared on Geng Chaozhong's face.

"This joke isn't funny at all," Yun Wei shook her head helplessly, "After all, it's our compatriots who die." ”

"Some people, can't be saved, they are from head to toe, every hair no longer thinks they are Chinese, you better put away your pity!" The corners of Geng Chaozhong's mouth showed a smile of disdain and regret.

"Well, then tomorrow for the last pull." Yun Wei's face showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Is potassium chloride enough?" Geng Chaozhong asked lazily.

"Enough, take a little bit every day, and I have a small bottle in the past two months, and I will pour it for Miyamoto tomorrow." Yun Weiyin smiled.

"Okay, clean hands and feet tomorrow." Geng Chaozhong said with a smile.

"Hey Sixth Brother, how do you know so much," Yun Wei's face showed a bit of admiration, "How do you know that pouring a large dose of potassium chloride after a long journey can cause sudden death?" Why hadn't I heard of it when I was in a drug class before? ”

Geng Chaozhong didn't answer, but closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

.........

The next day, the last long-distance training of basic military training began.

This training was much easier than before, starting before dark, running around the Moon Island with weights, and coming back at dawn, twice as easy as the previous 24-hour long-distance rapid march, when Geng Chaozhong handed over the task, everyone's faces showed a relieved expression.

"Now, let's go!"

Geng Chaozhong waved his hand fiercely, everyone stepped forward, and quickly ran towards the gate of Mitsui Iron Works, Yun Wei at the end of the team hurriedly shouted: "Pay attention to the rhythm and save your strength!" ”

With the gradually sinking sunset, the only 33 people left in the special training class ran out of the gate and rushed towards the coastline, Geng Chaozhong and Yun Wei were in front of the team and the other at the end of the team, following closely.

Ten hours later, the procession, which had been circling for nearly a circle, rushed towards the Mitsui Iron Works with only six kilometers left after the last replenishment, and the white of the fish belly gradually appeared in the sky, as if it was also announcing that the training was about to end successfully.

"It's okay this time, everyone should be able to arrive without a hitch."

In the team, Qi Tengyuan and Sun Da chatted in a low voice, and Qi Tengyuan also glanced at Miyamoto who was following behind him with disgust - this devil, I don't know when he stuck to the back of the two of them again!

But today's Miyamoto seems a little strange, his face is pale and terrible, and his hands have been covering his chest, and he seems to be a little exhausted.

"What's wrong with Miyamoto today?" The people around him noticed Miyamoto's anomaly, as he was clearly exhausted and was slowly falling behind at the back of the line.

"Miyamoto, it's the last kilometer, hold on!" Behind him, Yun Wei's "voice of encouragement" came.

Miyamoto gritted his teeth and followed again, and gradually, the team got closer and closer to the gate of the Mitsui Iron Works and everyone's steps became heavier and heavier, but seeing hope, they still sprinted forward with the last remaining strength.

Closer, three meters, two meters, getting closer and closer to the lamppost at the school gate, at this moment, a heavy "poof" sound suddenly came from the end of the team, and then, Yun Wei's concerned voice came:

"Miyamoto, Miyamoto, what's wrong with you?!"