Chapter 7: Some Things Came to Nothing
The unique strength can't defeat the group after all, and Tang Cheng and the two seem to be trapped in this strange circle.
Although the combat effectiveness of the two people is amazing, after all, compared to the devil soldiers who were tortured and killed by the Japanese in the city, a small team can easily level them, again
After the fierce battle, Ge Yong's thigh was finally pierced. No legs? How to run?
"Zi'an! You go first! Leave me two grenades, I'm afraid that I won't be able to go back, and I'll end up together" Ge Yong scolded viciously, subconsciously pulled the bolt, "click", but no bullets exited.
"It's gone." Tang Cheng also touched his body, shook his head helplessly, and then said firmly, "I won't leave you, we will die together" He passed his hand through his crotch and carried Ge Yong's huge body on his shoulder, there was no word in his dictionary to discard his brother on the battlefield! Only, live and die together!
This word is light, but make it, let me ask? A few more!
Ge Yong knew that if this continued, the two of them would only be arrested together and tortured and killed, and they would continue to struggle with Tang Cheng's body!
However, what about him, Tang Cheng just clamped him to death. Running constantly, he seemed to have heard his legs screaming and wailing,
The heaviness was about to crush his body, but. But he was still standing.
Some people, destined not to give in to fate, roared angrily, killed him, changed him, all for the same ideal, vowed not to be a slave to the country!
Outside Nanjing, however, a group of important personnel of the Japanese army were once again discussing how to thoroughly display this victory among the domestic people.
Let them understand how invincible the imperial army is, and let those politicians in the base camp see that only military can conquer the world, and the military flag of the Japanese Empire is inevitable
Inserted in every corner of the world, it shines a pride and empire belonging to the Yamato nation.
The commander of the Central China Front: Army General Matsui Ishone, and the commander of the Shanghai Dispatch Army: Army Lieutenant General Hatohiko Asakanomiya and others, stood on a commanding height,
Looking at Nanjing. This group of people represents a class in the Japanese military circles.
The latter, in particular, is a member of the imperial family, a militarist element in a bumble, and he only has conquest in his heart, but the boast that China can be destroyed within three months is now just a joke, but Hatohiko Asakanomiya thinks that the resistance is only sporadic, and it will not be long before China will be a subsidiary of Japan.
The Nanjing Massacre, which later was also one of the main culprits, was only exempted from trial after his defeat because he was a member of the imperial family.
King Hatohiko is a man with a handsome face, but the beast will eventually show its teeth, and he is full of spirit at this time, indeed, as a rare person in the royal family
General, his leading troops in battle is also undoubted, wearing a general's coat, pointing to the city of Nanjing and saying with a smile, "General Matsui, this country has also been captured by us, what else can't be co-prosperous?" ”
"It's all the Prince's credit," Matsui Ishone said, and then thought for a while and said, "I've already reported the news, and the Prince should take the first credit."
King Hatohiko waved his hand, with a smile on his face, turned his head and followed a female reporter with the army, Nogi, and said, "Wait a few days, pick a good day, and celebrate the Japanese army entering the city at the city gate, let's hold a ceremony|"
Nogi also has a military background behind her, and her newspaper "Tokyo Asahi Shimbun" is also an extreme royal faction in private.
"I'll leave that to me," Nogi nodded gently.
However, sometimes it is doomed. Celebration doesn't have to be festive......
Escaping on the winding ruins, I don't know how long it took Tang Cheng to carry Ge Yong on his back and lean on a shop that had been abandoned by others, a little rude
Push off all the things on the table, slowly put Ge Yong on the table, and said with a smile, "Now take a good rest" The beads of sweat eroded the whole thing
Resolute face.
Propping up the wound with both hands, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the bones" After speaking, he tossed around in this shop, he wanted to see what could be used by himself and others,
"Min Jae, look what this is" Just when Ge Yong wanted to fall asleep, suddenly Tang Cheng shouted his words, and walked out full of excitement, holding a bottle and jar in his hand, and the former was puzzled
In his eyes, he said, "Golden sore medicine!" ”
"Zi'an, quick. Give it to me" Ge Yong's eyes lit up, and he said hurriedly, "God can't accept me"
I scooped up some water, washed the bayonet, and found a coal lamp to detoxify the bayonet, all of which were easier to find in the shop. said to Ge Yong, "It hurts a little, you bear with it!" ”
"Ahh , Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, will he still be afraid of this pain? ”
"Ahh However, when the scorching bayonet touched the wound, Ge Yong still let out a low scream, his face was full of water, he didn't know whether it was beads of sweat or tears, and he knew that if he screamed, it might attract the Japanese army, or even Tang Cheng, so he had to clench his hands into fists, and bite his lower lip tightly with his teeth.
It's not that he can't stand it, but it really hurts, and it can only be understood but not spoken.
Tang Cheng, who was holding the knife, did not shake his hands, showing his strong mental quality, carefully turning over the flesh, and finally saw that the bullet had been infected with blood, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the bullet out. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the wound. I found a few clean white cloths and bandaged him.
"It's okay~~ After a while, you will be able to run around with this leg pole," Tang Cheng said jokingly. Ge Yong lowered his head, and there was a faint sound of thanks.
Stunned for a moment, Tang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "How can a big man have so much horse urine and nonsense, I just know that you are my brother, it's enough!" After listening to this, Ge Yong didn't say anything more, and he felt that some words were enough to put in his heart.
And in order to welcome the arrival of the Imperial Japanese Army, Matsui Ishine also ordered all the troops who had already attacked the city to start a new round of purge! It is necessary to let those rebellious troops in the city sweep away, so as to dispel these "uncivilized" thoughts, and not disturb the celebration.
After this order, there were originally some defenders who were still around, and they all felt that their situation was in crisis, and the stragglers were under the foreign guns and cannons of the devils, adding sadness to the city of Nanjing.
Countless "chaotic people" in the eyes of devils were gathered and driven to the river, the foot of the hill, and then. Carrying out atrocities, there are countless such small teams in the whole city of Nanjing, among them are soldiers who have put down their swords and guns, there are also ordinary people who have just been captured and fled, of course, there are occasionally some squires, as the so-called, the ending is written by the victor, these people, they only need an excuse.
Destroy the co-prosperity of Greater East Asia!
This is enough for them to drink a pot, and at the same time, on other battlefields, the fascist camp of the imperial army also came with good news, which made the Yamato people, who were originally a little inferior to their stature, suddenly think that they are superior, just like Hitler, who always thought that there was no need for Jews in this world, and they were shrewd like a miser.
With the same idea, these two countries came together, Italy, but it was just a soy sauce player.
"Yaga ......"
In Tangcheng, there was a group of refugees driven by the Japanese army towards the outside of the city, and occasionally there were one or two cries, and all that came was bullets and death.
But it is also absolutely sad, hundreds of people were held against a dozen soldiers with guns, but none of them resisted, if they resisted? If nothing else, will it end like this? It can only be said that the war has made many people lose their resistance, and under the compulsion of fate, they chose to accept, waiting for nothing but destruction, what is left?
So: stand up and resist, even if you fail, you are a hero.
Fate is always connected with fighting!
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