Chapter 117: Outside Hongxi Village
In 1938, the Japanese army was stationed at the Guangzhou Headquarters.
"Hello valiant imperial soldiers!" A Japanese commander in a Japanese military uniform stood on the stage and gave an excited speech.
"Under the lofty ideals of the emperor, we have taken the first step, and now I would like to invite my son Kazuo Yamamoto to come to the stage to convey a few words of the emperor to you."
"Whoa!"
Loud applause resounded throughout the audience.
"Kazuo!" The commander turned his head and shouted to the side.
With Kazuo Yamamoto coming to power, all the Japanese soldiers instantly quieted down.
Kazuo Uemoto looked around the audience and said in a high-spirited voice: "I know that everyone has been away from their homeland for a while, and they miss the cherry blossoms in their hometown very much, but ···········"
After a pause, Kazuo Yamamoto's firm eyes froze: "For the sake of *****, for the sake of the emperor's lofty ideals, from the moment we step into China, we may no longer be able to enjoy the beautiful flowers with our families!" ”
The speech was very intense, and the response below was very good, and all the Japanese soldiers listened with excitement, and no one noticed that a few partisans had infiltrated it unconsciously.
I saw two men in Japanese military uniforms walking towards the door, and the two of them raised their hands at the same time to salute, but when the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side returned the salute, they suddenly jumped up, and quickly solved the two guards with knives in their hands.
Several guerrillas gestured to each other to signal that they were ready to act.
The speech continued, and Kazuo Yamamoto said with an impassioned expression: "Under the lofty ideals of the emperor, cherry blossoms have grown in our hearts. ”
Everyone was intent, and Kazuo Yamamoto sighed again, saying, "We must have the consciousness of death!" We will not hesitate to wash away this filthy land with the noble blood donation of the Yamato nation and realize the lofty ideals of the emperor! ”
At this time, Kazuo Yamamoto raised his hand to everyone in the audience and shouted: "Dedicate our immortal military soul to *****!" ”
Outside the door, several guerrillas looked at each other and signaled that they could act.
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
For a time, the sound of excitement was present at the entire Japanese headquarters.
At the end of the speech, Kazuo Yamamoto took his father to check for the virus in the Black Sun Research and Chemical Group, but it was unexpectedly broken by the pre-arranged guerrillas.
The bomb destroyed the Japanese headquarters in Guangzhou, and after a shootout, the Japanese soldiers who accompanied him suffered heavy casualties, and Kazuo Yamamoto's father died under the virus studied by the Japanese army.
After a fight, the guerrillas escaped, and an enraged Kazuo Yamamoto rallied his men to pursue his father's killer.
Outside Hongxi Village, the guerrillas who managed to escape that night were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
The next day, Guo Guohua was sober, and he wanted to leave and couldn't bear to affect the people of Hongxi Village, but it happened that at this time Kazuo Yamamoto brought people to come, and the village chief was killed by Kazuo Yamamoto in order to conceal Guohua's whereabouts.
didn't want to involve the innocent situation, Guohua resolutely came out and worked hard in Kazuo Yamamoto.
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At the foot of a mountain.
Kazuo Yamamoto pointed his knife at Kuang Guohua and roared, "Shina, I will use your blood to pay tribute to the soul of my father. ”
Guo Guohua laughed: "Radish head, then let's see whose blood will flow first." ”
The two of them stabbed each other, and soon they hit a river, and the bright red blood stained the stream, but the two still did not fall.
At this time, the two of them no longer felt pain, as long as a belief supported them
"The other must be killed!"
Neither of them noticed that their blood donation was slowly flowing down the stream into the distance.
It was night, and a stalactite cave came out of Hongxi Village.
Knock knock!
Two crashing sounds sounded in a row, and it turned out that there were two multicolored sarcophagi, one large and one small, in the cave, and the sound came from that small sarcophagus.
"Huh!"
Not far away, a drowsy woman suddenly exclaimed.
After the exclamation, the woman was excited, and instantly ran to the sarcophagus and shouted: "Master, master!" ”
"Squeak····· Gurg····· Squeak..."
After a period of hard work, the woman successfully pushed open the sarcophagus, only to see the eyes of the people inside move slightly, trying to open their eyes.
The sleeping Muyan moved his nose, frowned, and asked, "What time is it?" ”
The woman was excited, her fingers gently poked Mu Yan's face, and said in Mu Yan's murderous gaze: "It's 1938!" ”
"Hmm!" Mu Yan frowned, puzzled: "Does time pass so fast?" ”
Blinking, Xixi nodded obediently and returned: "Mm-hmm." ”
"What's going on out there?" It seems that he has been asleep for a long time, and Mu Yan's brain can't react for a while.
"Yikes!" Xixi's mouth opened slightly, and his expression seemed to be a little surprised.
Mu Yan blinked and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Ahh Xixi tilted his head and thought about it, and couldn't help poking Mu Yan's face with his hand, and at the moment when Mu Yan was about to explode, he said glutinously: "Master, there are two people outside who are annoying to death from morning to night, and now the river here, the whole river is dyed red by their blood donations." ”
"Really?" Mu Yan's eyes were lowered, as if he was thinking.
After thinking about it, Mu Yan looked at Xixi and said, "In this way, wait for you to take me out, I have something to do." ”
"Ahh Xixi exclaimed, "No, master, you haven't recovered yet!" ”
Mu Yan smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, I can fully recover in sixty years at most, and ·······"
After a pause, a trace of firmness flashed in Mu Yan's eyes, and he said in Xixi's puzzled gaze: "I believe that when the time comes, I will be able to go further!" ”
The corners of Mu Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly: "It's time to break through!" ”
The night is like ink.
Kazuo Yamamoto and Kuang Guohua were fighting, and suddenly a Japanese soldier arrived with a child.
Fusheng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Guo Guohua, and shouted: "Brother Guo, Brother Guo save me!" ”
"Resurrection?" Guo Guohua exclaimed, his eyes froze, and he said: "Let him go, kill me if you want to kill me, don't threaten me with children." ”
Kazuo Yamamoto, who fell to the ground in the distance, smiled and was just about to come over.
I saw that the soldier who was kidnapped suddenly smiled, looked at Guo Guohua and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will give you a happy life." ”
"Bump!" The soldier held a gun to Fusheng's head, only to hear a gunshot, and in Guo Guohua's gaze, Fusheng fell to the ground.
Touch!
Touch!
Two more gunshots rang out, one in the back and one in Guo Guohua.
"Whoosh!" At this time, Guo Guohua, who arrived on the ground, picked up the long knife in his hand and threw it violently, piercing the chest of the Japanese soldier.
The soldier was limp to the end.
Kazuo Yamamoto was overjoyed when he saw Guo Guohua fall, and he didn't know the strength that came from, so he brandished a long knife and killed Guo Guohua regardless of his body that was already exhausted to the extreme.
Roar!
Roar!
Suddenly, a tiger-like roar came to the ears of several people, and Kazuo Yamamoto turned his head to see a man wrapped in black cloth in the blink of an eye.