The moon is dark and the wind is high. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOn the tower of Rujiangmen City, two bright spots flashed and disappeared, and two Japanese soldiers standing guard held their guns and bent their necks against the city wall, smoking cigarettes and chatting:

"My grandson Fuji man, there is no moon today, the wind is strong, I think of the Chinese saying, the moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when killing people and setting fires." A Japanese soldier said.

"Kagoya Yi leaned down and looked up to Ono Hiromitsu, we are about to kill all the people in Nanjing City. As the cow dung house Dazuo said, the Chinese were frightened. When I think of the frightened look of the Shina people, I feel that the Japanese Empire is really mighty! Another Japanese soldier said.

Flutter, haha, there was a burst of laughter.

"Who?" My grandson Fujio and Hiromitsu Ono asked instinctively, raising their rifles and looking around, and they also looked under the city walls, but they didn't see anyone.

Just because they don't see people doesn't mean they don't see people. Long Xiaotian was clinging to the city wall. When he came to Rujiangmen, he thought of the escape that day. On that day, more than 100,000 people crowded from Nanjing City to Xiaguan, and there was only one passage through Rujiangmen. Moreover, two of the three-hole gates were blocked, leaving only a place a few meters wide to block up, and people crowded, pushing and cursing at each other, and some people opened fire, many people were squeezed down and never got up again, and there were three or four layers of corpses on the ground. He saw from a distance that something was wrong, so he left the crowd, took off the leggings of some of the dead bodies, ran to the tower, tied them to the battlements, and dragged them down. When he was three or four meters from the ground, there was a soldier on top who grabbed the leggings and came down, but the leggings broke, and the man fell down and his brain burst, and he also fell, but it was fine.

When he was reminiscing, he heard the conversation of the devil above, and mentioned the names of the three people, he felt very strange, thought it was a joke, and quickly searched in his mind, and there were really these three names, so he couldn't help laughing.

Why are Japanese surnames so peculiar? It turned out that in the past, only a few samurai, big merchants, and large landowners in the Japanese had surnames and surnames, while ordinary people had only names and no surnames, and they were accustomed to being called according to the work they did.

In 1870, in order to solve the confusion in household registration and identity registration, the Japanese government announced that ordinary people could have surnames. But the common people are used to not having a surname and are unwilling to have a surname. The government strictly ordered that a surname must be given in the short term, and those who do not have a surname will be punished. In a hurry, many people who did not have a surname went to monks, village officials, or educated people to give them a surname, and some simply made up one themselves. If the family is close to the mountain, the surname is "Yamaguchi", and if there is a pine tree in front of the house, the surname is "Matsushita". Thus, the surnames of Nakamura, Watanabe, etc. appeared. As for surnames such as "cow", it is possible that when the surname is called, the person seeking the surname is illiterate, and the gifts are not so abundant, so they are pranked by the person who appreciates the surname.

My grandson Fujio and Hiromitsu Ono continued to chat.

"My grandson Fuji man, I said you are not as good as me, I seventeen women today. It's almost a hundred in total, hehe. Kagoya Yi leaned up and said proudly as Ono Hiromitsu said.

"It's not as good as you today, but I've done a total of one hundred and seven, more than Takeshi Noda and Toshiaki Mukai have killed." My grandson Fujio replied unconvinced.

Takeshi Hinoda and Toshiaki Mukai are the protagonists of "Hundred People Chop". During the pursuit of the 16th Division from Wuxi to Changzhou, Second Lieutenant Takeshi Noda, adjutant of the 3rd Brigade of the 9th Infantry Wing of the 19th Brigade of the Division, and Second Lieutenant Toshiaki Mukai, the leader of the artillery squad of the brigade, met to see who would kill 100 people with Japanese swords first when they arrived in Nanjing. After that, the two officers began to slaughter on a large scale, and when they reached the Purple Mountain outside Nanjing, Noda Takeshi killed 105 people, while Mukai Toshiaki killed 106 people. This incident was widely publicized by Japan's "Tokyo Daily News" and other newspapers, advocating the might of the imperial army.

Under the city wall, Long Xiaotian clenched his teeth angrily when he heard Takeshi Hinoda and Toshiaki Mukai. He learned some details of the atrocities of the Japanese army from Da Liu. Long Xiaotian couldn't help it, pulled out the pointed golden hoop stick, took a few steps back to run, touched the ground on tiptoe, swished, his body jumped up seven or eight meters high, and thrust the golden hoop stick into the wall brick, and a hole appeared. The left hand grasped the entrance of the hole, the right hand pulled out the golden hoop stick, drilled up another hole, grabbed the hole with both hands, kicked the wall with both feet, and jumped four or five meters high, the left hand had already grasped the battlements, and the body swung and jumped into the city.

Long Xiaotian put the golden hoop stick into his ears, quietly approached the ghost soldiers, and waited until he came to him, letting go of the footsteps. My grandson Fujio and Hiromitsu Ono looked up when they heard the voice, their faces changed, their necks were pinched by Long Xiaotian, their eyes flashed with extreme fear, and they struggled hard, and they couldn't move.

"Little devil, go to hell and have fun." Long Xiaotian said, his hands were forceful, clicking, and the two of them tilted their heads and died. Long Xiaotian cut off the lower body organs of the two with a bayonet, stuffed them into their mouths, strangled my grandson Fuji Nan's neck with a belt and hung it on the battlement outside the city gate, and hung Ono Hiromitsu with a belt on the inside of the city gate. Each corpse was stabbed dozens of times, and then the bayonet was inserted into the Tianling cover. He stained the blood of the two and wrote a line of words inside and outside the city gate tower: Kill the Japanese and repay the blood debt. Each word is the size of a palm.

Long Xiaotian admired the miserable appearance of the two ghost soldiers, grinned, and walked down the city tower quickly.

There are some sandbag fortifications under the gatehouse, and there is a large tiled house behind it, which is brightly lit and noisy. Long Xiaotian took out a pointed golden hoop stick, and secretly observed from the window, a squad of Japanese soldiers was inside, while drinking, ** three naked Chinese women with their hair scattered, their faces were no longer shy only fear, and their bodies were scarred.

Long Xiaotian was furious, walked to the door, and scolded: "Little devils, you beasts, go to death!" ”

A group of devils were stunned, looked at Long Xiaotian together, and saw a child carrying three guns on his back, a big bag behind him, eyebrows raised, and a one-foot-long pointed stick in his hand. The devils burst out laughing.

A short and fat devil walked over, gave a thumbs up, and said in broken Chinese: "Kid, have guts, you are the first Chinese hero I have ever seen!" Come on, take on me! He said with his teeth and claws.

Long Xiaotian's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stepped forward quickly, waved the pointed golden hoop stick, brushed, whew, grunted, brushed the sharp blade and slashed through his neck, a stream of blood came out, and the head fell to the ground with a grunt.

Immediately afterwards, Long Xiaotian killed another person. It was only then that the devils reacted, some grabbed guns, some touched knives, it was too late, more than a dozen devils were killed instantly, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The three women knelt down and kowtowed to Long Xiaotian without saying a word. Long Xiaotian turned his face away. Suddenly, I heard a popping sound behind me. He hesitated, and when he looked back, he saw that the three women had committed suicide with a knife.

Two lines of hot tears flowed from Long Xiaotian's eyes. He went to the back of the house, made a big golden rod, dug a big hole, found some clothes and wrapped them in which woman, and buried them in the pit. Long Xiaotian bowed to the big pit and said categorically: "Elder sisters, please go all the way, I will avenge you!" Kill the Japanese criminals, and repay the blood debt! ”

Long Xiaotian left the city gate and trotted along the avenue. He looked at the gold watch on his wrist, it was eight or nine o'clock in the night, but everywhere it was dark. Long Xiaotian was very sentimental. Before the devil came, the lights went out very late in Nanjing, and at eight or nine o'clock, almost every house was brightly lit, and the whole family ate under the kerosene lamp, chatted, and enjoyed themselves.

Rustling footsteps could be heard in the distance. Long Xiaotian drew his submachine gun and hid in the corner. Ten minutes later, a group of Japanese patrols approached. Long Xiaotian rushed out, pulled the trigger, and a string of bullets passed, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers fell one after another, screaming. Long Xiaotian ran over and stepped on everyone's head, and there was silence. Long Xiaotian looked back at the devil's miserable appearance, grinned, and then strode away.

Long Xiaotian ran to the south of the city in a hurry, and heard the gunfire in the north of the city, and it was a mess. He found a deep mansion compound and jumped into the courtyard. Long Xiaotian observed carefully, although it was night, his eyes were washed by fairy energy, and his eyesight was similar to that of others during the day. This courtyard is Hu Sanye's, the front and back two courtyards, the front yard has a row of five large tile houses, two rows of side houses, and the backyard is two tile houses and a rockery garden.

Seeing that there was no one in the house, Long Xiaotian came directly to the rockery, knocked five times in a row on a stone, stopped for a while, and then knocked five times in a row, and then stopped for a while, and then knocked five times in a row.

Long Xiaotian cleared his throat and said, "But let Long Cheng Fei general, don't teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain." ”

"Who are you?" An old voice came from inside the rockery.

"I was sent by Hu Sanye, my name is Long Xiaotian." Long Xiaotian replied excitedly, thinking that this old Hu was worthy of being an old man, leaving a secret room in his own home.

With a squeak, a crack opened at the bottom of the rockery, revealing a glimmer of light, and then a hole flashed.

Long Xiaotian squatted down happily, and was about to speak, when he saw a black muzzle sticking out of it, aimed at his forehead.