Chapter 584: The Way of the Other

When it was almost dark the next day, the first two Japanese soldiers disguised as fleeing civilians managed to infiltrate Taolin.

Kasahara Kawakiichi looked at the backs of the two Japanese soldiers who had successfully entered the city from a distance, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain, and he whispered to himself:

"Soga, Liu Cheng, but so, the soldiers under his command are not the slightest vigilant at all, how can such an army resist the footsteps of my imperial army?!"

And in fact, the self-righteous captain Kasawara was just deceived by himself.

Perhaps it was the extreme fear of defeat and the likely death that made Kasahara Kawakiichi lose his original level of vigilance and judgment, or perhaps it was too easy to see the two Japanese soldiers infiltrate the city, but Kasahara Kawakiichi felt that his confidence had returned.

It's a pity that this is just his wishful thinking.

In fact, this was done by Liu Cheng on purpose.

How can Liu Cheng, who has dealt with little devils for two lifetimes, not understand the character of his opponent?

If the name is not good, the dark will not be mixed, in short, if the goal is not achieved, he will not give up.

In the eyes of the Japanese, they call it persistence, tenacity, and perseverance; But in Liu Cheng's eyes, this is just an extreme stinky shamelessness.

I have to admit that the little devil's brain, which is different from normal human beings, can indeed study some things that others can't study, such as biotechnology, such as cosmetics and electronic products that are popular with women who love beauty in later generations, and for example, the world knows that Tokyo is very hot and exclusive to the Japanese Golden Banquet......

However, on the battlefield, their self-confidence is indeed somewhat blind.

Since the late Qing Dynasty, China has indeed been gradually declining, the national strength is weak, the political situation is unstable, and the little devils have seized the opportunity very accurately, so that the bald head who has not yet sat firmly in the seat has to endure it again and again, and hide in the house all day long to relieve the boredom.

On the issue of launching aggression against China, their early judgment was quite accurate.

But on other battlefields, they are a little more self-defeating.

Yes, they did defeat Tsarist Russia, but that was a few dozen or hundreds of years ago.

Moreover, the little devils who had been completely floating in the later stage actually went to attack the port on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, and suddenly advanced their complete defeat by at least a year.

Now, Kasahara Kawakiichi had made such a judgment about Liu Cheng's IQ because his two men had successfully infiltrated the city, and it seemed that he had completely forgotten their crushing defeat in the battle not long ago.

Liu Cheng, who was familiar with the little devil's routine, thought of the way they would take next as soon as the battle ended, and made corresponding arrangements at the same time.

The seemingly lax entrance checks are just the most basic of them.

The two little devils who pretended to be dumb thought that their acting skills had successfully deceived the "stupid Chinese people" in their eyes, but in fact, this was just what they thought.

They didn't know that the soldiers defending the city were the most elite companies ---- special operations companies of the independent battalion today.

The purpose of Liu Cheng's arrangement was to paralyze the enemies that might appear at any time, and at the same time, improve the identification rate of those enemies who mixed in.

The soldiers of the special operations company are all trained for a long time, although the people taught by Song Wen are more focused on martial arts, and they are not good at this kind of thing of recognizing and distinguishing people, but they have the sensitivity to the value of force that is unique to people who practice martial arts.

From body shape, posture, walking and standing movements, they can easily tell whether a person is professionally trained or not.

Although the training of Japanese soldiers has nothing to do with martial arts, it is also significantly different from ordinary people.

This difference may be difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, but those taught by Song Wen and veterans with combat experience can easily distinguish it.

After entering the city, the two Japanese soldiers disguised as civilians immediately went into the alley, intending to find a place to hide first.

But before they could figure out the terrain, four soldiers of the special operations company who were dressed in ordinary people's clothes like them appeared in front of them like ghosts.

Fight?

No, that's not a fight at all.

The two unarmed Japanese soldiers were like roosters with all their hair plucked out in front of the four special operations company soldiers, and they were left with the fate of waiting to be brought to the table.

For this kind of little person who played the front station, Liu Cheng didn't even have the interest of wanting to interrogate when he got the news, and said directly to Hao Dabao who came to report:

"Ask them, if there is anything you want to say, if not, they will be killed directly, and it is a waste of food to keep it."

Hao Dabao was naturally happy to be like this, agreed heavily, turned around and ran.

And the two devils who fell into Hao Dabao's hands will soon be able to speak.

Hao Dabao didn't understand the grunting Japanese, or maybe he didn't want to hear it at all.

There were no knives and guns, no coercion and roaring, and there was not even a word of asking, and it was a cowhide belt that came up.

Hao Dabao was too happy now, and he smoked for two hours in a row before stopping, and he made one of the Japanese soldiers fat out raw.

When he took a breath and was about to start packing up the other, the kid just obeyed:

"Don't, don't hit me! Whatever you want to ask, I'll say it all! ”

That devil's Chinese words are very blunt, but they are very sincere.

It stands to reason that this level of whipping should not have been so incompetent for Japanese soldiers who had undergone rigorous training and selection at various levels.

But the same belt in the hands of different people will cause different damage.

The devil who was pumped by Hao Dabao with a belt for two hours, the skin of one of the most seriously injured places was already purple-black, and the epidermis had already cracked, and blood was dripping.

But the devil who spoke was no stranger to this kind of means, but he clearly knew that the leg of his companion was useless.

The wound did look like a slightly more serious skin wound, but from the slight tremor of the swollen flesh of his beaten companion, he could tell that the flesh had separated from the bones inside, and that it would soon slowly fester, taking with him his bones.

If left untreated, the Japanese soldier would remain awake with most of his body decomposed, and would be a living corpse.

Such a terrifying method is also a kind of interrogation method of the little devil, and the general tortured person will beg for death when his body begins to decompose, and even tell the information that the devil wants when he has a mental breakdown.

This kind of pain is really unbearable.

If Liu Cheng saw this scene, I don't know if he would think that the things he handed over to Hao Dabao were a little too much......