Chapter 1: The Blood Debt of Troubled Times
It's still afternoon, and the moon is already visible in the clear sky. Looking at its round shape, you can expect it to be a glorious moonlit night.
The night sky is undoubtedly beautiful, especially when the moon is not a few days away. It is as bright as a beautiful woman's eyes, which can attract everyone's attention. However, it may no longer be able to ignore blood and cruelty, and it will no longer be willing to spill its light on the world!
It was at this time that danger befell Jin Tao.
Unlike mortar shells, the three-purpose grenades fired by the Japanese grenadiers barely made the sound of the shells whistling during the flight, so that Jin Tao did not even have time to lower his head to avoid its explosion.
"Boom ......"
The violent explosion rolled up a scorching air containing a large amount of dust, which immediately made Jin Tao lose his hearing, and also made his head, which had been awake, a little dizzy. It's like an ugly broken whistle in the ear, which is being blown so hard that it screams unbearably.
The smell of gunsmoke was mixed with the dust of the explosion, and the mouth and nose seemed to be tightly covered. The feeling of suffocation caused him to cough incessantly, and tears welled up along with his snot. The pungency of the gunsmoke still seriously stimulated his senses.
"Ahem...... He. Mother. It's going to hang here...... I need to get out of ......! ”
Shaking his head, stunned by the explosion, Jin Tao tried his best to prop up his body with his arms. He turned around and took advantage of the smoke and dust rising from the explosion, jumped from his hiding place to the ground and began to run. Probably no one could have imagined that his 1.90 meter big man could run faster than a rabbit when he was frightened.
Except for the training that the Marine Corps did not throw away after being discharged, I am afraid that it is all because of Jin Tao's current situation. Because what he is facing is a real Japanese devil.
"Bang Bang ......"
Bullets rode the crisp sound of gunfire, chasing his bloody and majestic body. It is certain that no matter what kind of bullet he is hit, it will end his run, and the result will be the same as those Chinese he has just seen.
In the afternoon, there were hardly any living people in the streets except the dead bodies, and the elderly, children, women, young and strong, all of them fell in pools of blood in the ground. The smell of blood was disgusting, and it gathered together underground, forming a river-like trail of blood along the ground. A large amount of blood had gathered in the depression, and by this time it had clotted into a black blood clot.
In the hiding place just now, Jin Tao saw an unforgettable scene. Even when he was running for his life, that scene often came to mind.
About 20 minutes ago, he appeared here for no apparent reason. The military uniforms of the slaughterers in the city, and the corpses of the slaughtered, had already told Jin Tao when he was. After initial doubts and explorations, he hid in the dilapidated small building that had been almost destroyed by the fire.
It's the tallest building in the shack area, and looking for an escape route is undoubtedly the best vantage point.
The broken calendar, with the stains of fresh blood has been grilled. But the broken handwriting shocked him - how unfortunate his crossing was! It's December 13, 1937! In this most cruel time, he traveled through the most tragic and infuriating place - Nanjing!
The roof of the small building had already been turned to ashes in the fire, and the wreckage of furniture all over the ground had become Jin Tao's best cover.
Sneaking out of the ruins, the entire street was covered with blood and corpses.
Bands of plaster banners of unscrupulous looting, rape and massacres are breaking into houses without hindrance. Then there were screams and cries that made it easy to imagine what a tragic thing had happened there.
Maybe a family is shattered, maybe a fresh life has been baptized with a bayonet. It's more likely that they're using bestiality to prove to the world how nasty their race is!
Flames rose and smoke rose from the houses. Men with hands raised and women dragged behind naked stripes appeared on the street where their lives were about to be lost. Crying, screaming and pleading, in this world without justice, have become a reason for the so-called "imperial army" to laugh.
The sharp Toyo sword was swung up, and the sunlight shimmered blindly on the blade. This caused the swinging Toyo sword to shimmer with a cold crescent-like light, and the end of the blade swept past the neck of a young Chinese woman.
The clothes on her body had become strips of cloth that could not cover her body, and as for the pants, she had no idea where they were going. The long hair that was spread out couldn't stop the blade, and the young eyes had no fear at this time.
Looking at the distant gaze, she noticed Jin Tao's existence, and even that gaze made Jin Tao feel that she seemed to be able to smile very comfortingly. That smile still makes Jin Tao unforgettable, and about this memory will follow him for the rest of his life, it is a smile that sees hope.
There is no doubt that as a woman, she faced unbearable humiliation. In this context, perhaps death is precisely a relief. But when she saw a completely different figure from those beast legions, a completely different military uniform. There was a glimmer of hope in her mind before she died, and that was that maybe one day, everything would end up in the right place.
Humiliation can be dissipated by the loss of the life that bears it. But for Chinese soldiers, this is undoubtedly the most severe kind of whipping.
A big slap in the face, doesn't it hurt?
This scene cannot be forgotten and will never be forgotten! As the most wanton ridicule of men in a group, it is the loudest slap in the face! As an excellent fighter, Jin Tao could only grit his teeth tightly and turn this most shameful scene into hatred, which was firmly engraved in his heart.
"What a, if you had a weapon......!"
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————————————————————————————————————— Ke faced the chase of several Japanese soldiers, and the only thing he could do was only one word - escape. Who created the incompetence and cowardice of men, perhaps Jin Tao's current situation can illustrate this problem?
He was sure that if he had a real AWP sniper rifle in his hand or a real Desert Eagle in his leg, he wouldn't tolerate that.
Even if these cruel and shameless actions happened to any woman, he would not hesitate to use weapons to deal with the beast legions that could no longer be called human. But now, he can't do much more than run away!
The only thing a Chinese man who has already been banned from martial arts in the face of such a miserable world is to run away!
Stumbling through the blackened rubble of broken bricks and tiles after being bombed by the Japanese, he had begun to breathe his breath. Occasionally looking back at the three Japanese soldiers who were chasing them down the street, he realized that his situation was not good.
Jin Tao ...... You idiot, you don't know...... Do the scopes reflect...... Is this really the lowest mistake? ”
"Bah...... Woo ......"
The bullets screamed through the gunfire, and they swept behind Jin Tao. This made him desperately lift his feet and try to escape from this hell on earth! Yes, he was afraid of death, of losing his life before he could take revenge for all this.
For him, this is an evil that must be avenged, and if there is a chance to achieve it, he will definitely do it!
Most of the houses in the shack area have been destroyed by artillery fire, and the movement is made difficult by fragments of various buildings and furniture. Especially those corpses that died in a miserable state appeared in almost every corner, and even made people unable to get down.
"Front...... That's it...... Maybe ......"
Jin Tao was not sure, the place he was looking at was the wreckage of a relatively intact house. Running into the blackened, dilapidated house, he slammed the door to the street with a "snap".
Facing the day of chasing. Ben Bing, running on the streets is definitely a very ridiculous action. Don't look at the little Japan's combat skills are very bad, but the marksmanship of their infantry has a well-known reputation among the armies of all countries in the world.
After a little hesitation, Jin Tao turned around and ran into the back room. The door to the backyard was blocked by broken furniture, and I had no choice but to kick open the windowframe, which was no longer glass, and jumped from the remaining broken window to the yard of the neighbor's house behind the house.
Although it is winter, the yard is still filled with some fishy smells. After just glancing at Jin Tao, who was close to the dead corpse for the first time, his hair immediately stood up, and a cold air surged into his heart again with anger.
Several corpses of different deaths appeared in front of his eyes, and the man who had been shot to death in the ground was still carrying a kitchen knife in his hand. The bodies of the two old men lay near the door frame, with several large bayonet stabs on their bodies. The pale all means that their blood has been drained.
On the table in the courtyard, an even more miserable female corpse was lying.
Her head was tilted back, and a huge slit had been cut in her neck by a bayonet, like a mouth wide open to give out a mocker. The blood that flowed down his neck had coagulated into black blood clots by this time. The front hem of the cheongsam on his body was torn by brute force and disappeared. The ru. room, which had lost its trace, was now left with two bowl-sized uneven and bloody wounds.
Her bloodstained thighs remained in that humiliating position, but a closer look revealed that her hand was still in one direction, even though life had left her.
Following the direction of the female corpse's finger, Jin Tao saw the corpse of a little girl. Judging from her height, she should be less than 10 years old, a flower-like age. But she still couldn't escape the damage of these beast armies, and the blood and tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks, making her look as terrible as a ghost returning from hell.
If the tragic scene just now is shocking, the current tragedy is outrageous. What is certain is that if he Jin Tao now has the nuclear button in his hands, he will immediately send the entire Japanese archipelago down to the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish.
Jin Tao gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain the fear and grief in his heart that was about to turn into tears. The inexplicable feeling of aggrieved made him clench his teeth, and the expression on his face was more like that of a hungry beast.
Looking back at the female corpse, her once beautiful face turned a terrible iron blue, and her hair was stuck in a ball of blood. The eyes that have lost their lives are covered with a layer of ru-white film-like things.
"These ** days. This offal ...... Spell ......! ”
Jin Tao served in the Marine Corps, although he never went to war. But the anger in his heart makes him think that he or maybe he can hide it for the day that chases him. This soldier is a surprise attack.