Chapter 32: Chief Baga
"Shut up, don't die, don't speak!"
Just as Zhao Deyi wanted to blow for Jin Tao again, Yao Jinsuo, who had become much more courageous at this moment, suddenly emerged from the darkness. Zhao Deyi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the headphones and replied softly.
"Knowing the golden lock, you better practice your best!"
After Yao Jinsuo's battle tonight, the courage that had been frightened seemed to have been made up again. He learns from Jin Tao in everything, and even when he moves, he is also learning from Jin Tao.
Or to put it another way, when there is hope, despair is driven out of the heart. And those who have hope are the ones who know how to fight, and who take the initiative to learn how to fight.
Tonight, Yao Jinsuo completed the biggest transformation in his life, and this will bring him everything in the future!
The ground under his feet was sticky, Jin Tao didn't think much about it, he knew it was blood. The limp corpses under his feet were everywhere, and he was heartbroken by the tragic situation.
Yes, it's heartbreak!
In the war, cruelty to him, this demon king, who has nearly 100 lives in his hands, is nothing at all. But what he saw was the body of a Chinese who had been burned black. Old people, women, children, their bodies are not often seen here. But the closer you get to the safe zone, the closer you get to the city walls.
This broke his heart, he is a soldier, a man of the Chinese nation. If the country is not taken into account, then this war is the punishment of the Japanese for all the men of the Chinese nation. Naked insults.
People who have no dignity can't feel it no matter what, and of course such people don't deserve to be real, men of the Chinese nation.
The camera on the helmet was not turned on, which Jin Tao had prepared for the massacre that was about to take place in Shimonoseki during the day. The problem was that if he had protected the prisoners of war who had just been rescued, it would not have been possible to capture the massacres.
Originally, the escort person left did not conflict with this matter. But he clearly remembers that in his time and space, the number of Nanjing Massacres was controversial. Some people even say that this is nothing more than a deliberate design by the government to provoke hatred with the Japanese.
Jin Tao has only two questions about this.
First, whether the Eight-Year War of Resistance was real, and whether it was invaded by the Japanese Empire.
Another question is whether it is true that we exempted the Japanese Empire from war reparations, and whether it is true that they visited the Yasukuni Shrine when the dog did not eat.
Oh, Chinese, stop making a gesture against the compatriots in the country, what to divide left and right, what to divide into five. Mao, Mei. points, what a stupid act that is. Is this different from the most hotly debated route in China?
If you look at it historically, does that make sense!
Napoleon said that the first element of war is money, the second is money, and the third is money.
Although the Chinese have no money, there are 450,000 compatriots at the moment, and there is a vast land of China. So what are we missing compared to Japan? Let a small country bully us with tanks, planes, aircraft carriers!
Rhetorically, under the leadership of such elite leaders as ours, why don't we have any?
"Hmph, we didn't send invitations to you to come and slaughter the Chinese, we didn't invite you to plunder our wealth. Since all men are created equal, then our resistance, and future retribution, is not justified. At least the Yankees killed millions of Japanese for their Pearl Harbor. So as long as we can't kill the proportion of Americans, can we also get the name of angels?
After the revenge killings were completed, enough compensation was demanded, and they were never allowed to have an army and never be allowed to visit the Yasukuni Shrine, then it was too late to argue slowly. Otherwise, after giving all the virtues and getting back a bunch of shit, what capital is there to talk about?
We adopted and raised the orphans of the Japanese devils in China, we exempted them from war reparations, and even our Ryukyus have not been returned to this day. As a result, we, who have paid our virtues, have been treated by them in this way -- they worship the Yasukuni Shrine, arrest us fishermen, rob our islands and reefs, and cooperate with others to block our sea lanes.
People who are friends with such people, and cry and shout to understand them, have been kicked in the head by a donkey, or are they born with masochistic tendencies!
This is the confusion that Jin Tao is facing, how on earth should he do it?
It's always the old saying that kicks in - man will help himself and God will help him!
"Bang, bang......"
No need to ask, it was a Japanese patrol that had never been disconnected tonight. Jin Tao, who was in charge of opening the road, dodged into a destroyed house next to the street. His eyes were vigilant as he watched the Japanese troops approaching in front of him, but he was happy to see him.
"Hey, it seems that everything I did in Nanjing City was right, otherwise why would God help me!"
They were Japanese soldiers, but they weren't patrols. Instead, it was a caravan of baggage soldiers, driving carts full of grain. Best of all, there were no other Japanese sentry posts or patrols nearby.
In Nanjing City at this time, for Jin Tao and those who may be his subordinates in the future, there is nothing more important than weapons, ammunition and food. Staring intently at the team in front of him, there were always about a dozen ghost soldiers, Jin Tao moved his evil eyes.
You must know that for the safety of the return trip, Jin Tao was wearing a lieutenant's military uniform. A lieutenant leading a team of devil soldiers to patrol is also a sign of dedication!
"Ready! Brethren, we are going to be developed! ”
The news was instantly transmitted to Zhao Deyi, who led the team behind, through the radio.
"Stop!"
While walking, Zhao Deyi suddenly stopped, and his hand stretched out and pressed upward. This is the meaning of squatting in military sign language, and of course Huo Yuanshan, who has not studied it, does not understand, but Yao Jinsuo, who followed by him, whispered.
"Squat!"
"Shh......h
Zhao Deyi, who was in charge of the team leader, raised his finger at Yao Jinsuo, and Yao Jinsuo understood that this was not the time to speak. He turned around and gave the same order to others nearby. Because Jin Tao had just issued a covert command through the microphone.
"Bang ......"
Heavy leather shoes smashed to the ground, and the sound came from a distance. This does not bode well, there must have been a Japanese patrol arriving. None of the people who are squatting here do not understand what that means. Their bodies trembled at the sound of these formidable footsteps.
These captives, they are the ones who have seen the killing field. In the vicinity of the Shimonoseki Power Plant, the 6th Division of the Imperial Japanese Army had long been carrying out small-scale massacres and had never stopped. If they haven't seen the massacre of Yanziji, then Shimonoseki will start the massacre today.
"Listen, we are Japanese soldiers, cheer up Lao Tzu, the commander will be there soon!"
As he was talking, Jin Tao's majestic figure, like a nimble leopard in the default ruins, quickly appeared beside Zhao Deyi.
"Give me the saber and ...... quickly!"
Jin Tao's urging made everyone nervous. Because of everyone, including the original three people around him. They all knew that this Jin Tao in front of them was definitely a demon king who killed people without blinking. Just looking at his actions at the Shimonoseki Power Plant, when the wounded Japanese soldiers were all killed, it left that impression on all the people around him.
Of course, Zhao Deyi and the three of them were more impressed, knowing that Jin Tao was still a bold and vicious person.
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The team of Japanese soldiers who stepped on the steps and carried the carriage soon appeared in front of Zhao Deyi, who had already been ambushed. Even with Jin Tao's growth, the bear-like body, like a demon king arched out of hell, suddenly appeared on the side of the street.
He wore the uniform of a Japanese squadron officer with the rank of lieutenant. The command knife in his hand was pulled out and put on the appearance of a Taijun, and he stood in the middle of the street. Seriously, in this ghost-like city of Nanjing, it is scary to suddenly appear in the middle of the night.
But the people behind him were more scared because he was too big. Even though he was wearing only a shirt and a ghost soldier's uniform, his back was still torn out with a big gap. If someone accidentally discovers this, then Jin Tao and his subordinates are afraid that they will have to leave their lives here.
"Appeal ......"
The Japanese soldiers driving the cart dragged it, and the soldiers escorting the cart raised their rifles. However, all of a sudden, four or five intense flashlights shot out. In the light, there is a lieutenant who can only be described as "huge", holding the command knife underground.
Look at his two big black eyes, which shone like living ghosts in the light. And the Japanese soldiers felt that they were accurate, it must be a Japanese officer. Because in China, including those junior officers in China, it is impossible to eat as oily as him. Nor could he stare at himself so harshly and fearlessly as he did.
For the Japanese soldiers, who only knew how to obey, an officer who was many ranks higher than them was in front of them, and they were as if they had seen God.
On a remnant street in the cold, hellish city of Nanjing. The two sides of the confrontation were confronted, and the atmosphere had reached below freezing.
All the Chinese were worried that Jin Tao's disguise would not be seen through by the Japanese. If you die under the guns because of this, it will be too unjust!
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