Chapter Sixty-Eight: White Blade Fighting
Jiangpu Town, open-air primary school.
The old gentleman lifted his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said to the only student in front of him: "Students, you must always remember that you are a Chinese!" Speaking of this, the old gentleman turned his head and coldly glanced at Kunizaki not far away, and said, "Imperialist bandits can invade our land, plunder our property, and even wipe out our lives, but they can never change our bloodline, and we will always be Chinese!" ”
Kunizaki Deng's expression was awe-inspiring, and in the face of this defenseless teacher and student, he suddenly felt a chill in his bones!
What is the most formidable existence of a people? It's not their political axe, it's not their leader, it's not their strong or weak army, these are all floating clouds, these are all things that will change with the evolution of history, and the real daunting thing about a nation is their sense of national identity!
From the pair of teachers and students in front of him, Kunisaki Noboru felt the strong sense of identity of the Chinese nation!
The Great Empire may be able to conquer China by force and enslave the Chinese for the next century or even centuries, but it will never be recognized by the Chinese! Throughout ancient Chinese history, they had a history of destroying the country, but they never extinguished the species, this is because ...... The Chinese nation has a strong sense of national identity!
At this moment, Kunisaki Noboru deeply felt that if you want to rule China, you must eliminate the national identity of the Chinese, and if you want to eliminate the national identity of the Chinese, you must first eliminate their writing! Specifically, it is necessary to let their descendants forget Chinese characters forever, so that they can be taught Chinese from an early age!
Kunisaki took two steps forward and said in pure Chinese: "Sir, you are a respectable elder, but I am sorry that from today onwards, the school will only be able to use Chinese language teaching. ”
"Words?" The old gentleman said coldly, "I stole a few radicals of Chinese characters, and dare to call the language in vain?" ”
Kunizaki Noboru's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and no one could deny that the Chinese language was indeed built on the basis of Chinese characters.
In terms of appearance alone, the Chinese character looks like an ugly half-finished product, while the Chinese character is the perfect finished product.
"Old gentleman, you must know the idiom of becoming a king and defeating a villain." Kunizaki Noboru sorted out the wording and said, "The so-called success of the king and defeat of the Kou, it means that the winner is the king, and the loser is the Kou, since the Great Empire can conquer the entire China, it is enough to prove that the writing of the Great Empire is better than the Chinese language." ”
"Win or lose?" The old gentleman burst out laughing.
The old gentleman stroked his chin and lowered his goatee, and said: "The surface meaning of becoming a king and defeating a king is indeed what you said, but the real meaning of this idiom is not like this, the sages and ancient saints created this idiom is mainly used to warn future generations, which means that only by implementing the royal road can we succeed, and we can only fail if we do the way, just like you Dongying barbarians, jumping clowns, even if you occupy the entire land of China by force, you are doomed to failure!" ”
"Yaga! Yours, dead, dead, drip......" How proud is Noboru Kunisaki, and how has he ever been scolded like this? At that moment, he suddenly pulled out Emperor Hirohito's imperial treasure sword, and pierced the old gentleman's chest in one fell swoop.
The old gentleman's thin body twitched violently twice, then slowly turned around and said to the young student next to him, "Students, you must always remember...... We...... Be...... Middle...... Country...... ......As soon as he finished speaking, the old gentleman's head drooped down, and he died in an instant.
"Sir! Mr! The young students rushed forward and wept bitterly.
Kunizaki Noboru leaned down and said with a pleasant face: "Children, don't be sad, I'll teach you a lesson today." ”
"Phew, you little devils, give me death!" The student looked up suddenly, but his clear eyes were full of hatred.
"Yaga Yaru! I don't know how to lift! Kunizaki was furious again, and slapped the schoolboy to the ground, but soon, his eyes suddenly widened, and the guards next to him also changed color, because they saw that the schoolboy suddenly raised his right hand, which was originally hidden in his sleeve, and held a grenade in his hand.
The grenade's fuse had already been fired, and it was billowing up smoke.
Kunizaki Deng, the old devil, reacted very quickly, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.
As soon as Kunisaki Noboru landed on the ground, the forty-eight-petal melon grenade in the hands of the elementary school student exploded!
The little devil's melon grenade is still very powerful, and the elementary school student is of course unlucky, and the dozen or so devil soldiers next to him were also swept to the ground by a huge wave of air, and several were killed on the spot, but Kunisaki Deng, the old devil, fell to the ground in time, so he was just stunned, and the life of this old devil was really big.
Without waiting for Kunizaki to wake up, Second Lieutenant Kato, a communications staff officer, suddenly ran over in a hurry.
Seeing Noboru Kunisaki fainting on the ground, Second Lieutenant Kato suddenly jumped to his feet, just got the news that the guard post had found Chinese armed forces in the northwest, north and northeast at the same time, although these Chinese armed forces were poorly equipped, but there were many people, and the threat should not be underestimated, but at this juncture, His Excellency the General was unconscious.
………… Baoshan Regiment, the main position.
Yue Weihan raised the knife in his left hand, and although the large piece of knife had been curled, it still reflected a dazzling cold light under the light of the morning sun!
Behind Yue Weihan, more than 900 officers and soldiers swore to accompany him.
Life is endless, the battle is endless, and there is no one who is a bad seed!
The three squadrons of the army who came up from all around saw [***] this posture, and their faces began to smirk, and then they withdrew the bullets in the chamber of the guns with a roar, ready to fight with [***] white blades, the spirit of bushido has been integrated into the bones of these little devils, for them, they can kill the enemy with bayonets will never waste bullets!
Of course, the main reason is that the penetration of the 38 big cover is too strong, and the little devil is afraid of hurting his own people.
Yue Weihan turned around and smiled brightly at the officers and men of the regiment, then turned his head and rushed forward, and more than 900 officers and soldiers immediately howled like wild wolves, and immediately swarmed forward with bayonets.
Soon, the two armies were mixed up, and the tragic white-knuckle battle was staged again.
Yue Weihan suddenly turned sideways, let go of the bayonet of the devil army Cao, and then the knife in his left hand took the opportunity to move forward, and the belly of the devil army Cao was completely opened, and the hot stomach and intestines suddenly overflowed from the gap with blood.
A knife slashed open the abdomen of the devil army Cao, Yue Weihan immediately jumped high again, and the large knife dripping blood suddenly slashed the right shoulder of the devil Wu Chang in front of him with the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, and the devil Wu Chang saw that it was too late to dodge, so he immediately roared and raised the 38 big cover in his hand, trying to force Yue Weihan's powerful knife.
I only heard a clear sound of "poof", and the butt of the 38 big cover in the devil's hand had been completely cut off.
If Yue Weihan was not injured, and if he was using the knife with his right hand, then this knife would definitely be able to split the devil commander in half obliquely from his right shoulder to his left waist, but now, the large knife was stuck in the shoulder of the devil chief, and he couldn't pull it out in a hurry.
That devil Wu Chang is also quite fierce, he held Yue Weihan's knife with his left hand, and with his right hand, he picked up a half-cut gun and smashed it at Yue Weihan's head, how could Yue Weihan let him get his wish? At that moment, the elbow slammed into the chest and abdomen of the devil chief, and in an instant, the devil commander bounced back like a cannonball.
However, this time the force was too violent, affecting the wound on his right shoulder, and Yue Weihan suddenly inhaled cold air in pain.
Tang Dashan hurriedly stepped forward to protect Yue Weihan behind him, and said with concern: "Tuanzao, are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, just kill more devils!" Yue Weihan picked up a devil war knife from the ground, and immediately brandished the war knife and entered the battle group.
After only ten minutes, the tragic white-knuckle battle came to an end.
However, the ending was somewhat unexpected, nearly 500 people from the three devil squadrons were wiped out, while the Baoshan regiment only suffered more than 100 casualties.
In fact, this result is very normal, although the composition of the more than 3,000 defeated soldiers who made up the Baoshan Regiment is complex, including the Sichuan Army, the Gui Army, the Northeast Army, the Central Army and even the Tax Police Corps, but none of these defeated soldiers did not crawl out of the pile of dead people, they can survive the tragic white-bladed stabbing again and again, and it is not possible to have some ability.
As for the last remaining more than 900 officers and soldiers, more than 3,000 soldiers survived after the rout!
Such a cruel survival of the fittest, such a bloody selection of the best of the best, even if it is the world's top special forces selection, is it just that? In the face of the [***] elite selected in this "cruel" way, even the elite infantry of more than a dozen permanent divisions and regiments of the Yue Army, the same strength will definitely not have the slightest upper hand!
What's more, the three squadrons of the army that were put into the offensive were also at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, and there were not many veterans, most of whom were reserves that had just been replenished, or even reserves.
Therefore, the more than 900 elites of the Baoshan Regiment were able to fight out 500 devils at the cost of 100 casualties!
However, the chief of staff of the Kunisaki detachment, Yasuda Daisa, who was in the line of fire, was a little unbelievable that the heroic warriors of the imperial army actually lost to the Chinese in the white-bladed battle? How is this possible!?
"Yaga!" Yasuda Dazuo scolded angrily, and ripped off the military hat on his head.
Yasuda Osa is a fanatical militarist who prefers to destroy the enemy with a bayonet instead of a bullet!
Moreover, Yasuda Daisa was born in a martial arts family, and he is a famous assassination master in the army, how can he tolerate [***] winning the Imperial Army in a white-knuckle battle? At that moment, Yasuda Daisa took out the "kamikaze" samurai scarf from his arms and tied it on his head, and then slowly pulled out his battle knife, and the sharp blade faced the rising sun, and immediately reflected a snowy cold light, reflecting the cold skin of the muscles!
(To be continued)