In the bright afternoon sun, the saber drew a silver arc, a not too loud breaking sound, the head of the anti-United Nations fighters flew down, rolled a long distance on the grass, and finally lay on the ground on its side, the eyes began to be open, after the mouth opened unyieldingly a few times, the eyes were closed in the house, the beheaded body did not fall down immediately, a terrifying red circle in the middle of the shoulders, bright red human blood erupted like a fountain, one or two meters high, and the human blood spurted out in the sun was like a flower in a festival.

The brilliant blood shone red and scattered, staining all the green grass with a diameter of three meters into blood red. The corpse, which had been standing for a long time, took two steps forward and fell heavily to the ground. Seeing that their companions were killed, the other three Chinese immediately lashed out and angrily, and were held dead by the Japanese soldiers.

A group of Japanese teenagers were so shocked by what was happening in front of them that they almost lost consciousness, some threw up on the spot, some smelled hot urine in their crotches, and Meng Qingshan closed his eyes heavily.

"Private Kotani!" Yi Tian's voice was like a devil urging his life, Meng Qingshan's brother-in-law Murai Xiaogu shuddered when he heard the sound, and was stunned before he should speak: "Hahayi!" ”

"Bastard!"

Yi Tian scolded: "You are the future soldiers of the empire, you are afraid of death when you go to the battlefield in the future, and the enemy is not afraid of death, and it is you who will die when the time comes!" Now it's up to you to assassinate! ”

"Hello!" Murai Koya desperately stabilized his almost collapsed body, and took the rifle with the bayonet from Ita's hand.

The few teenagers behind him all held their breath nervously, and only the remaining three Chinese were already startled, and the man who was about to face stood firmly away from the Japanese soldiers, his eyes staring directly at Murai Kotani with a rifle.

"Bastard! Brute! Facing Murai Kotani, who couldn't get down for a long time, Second Lieutenant Yitian scolded.

When I came over, I found that Murai Xiaogu had fainted, but his body had not yet collapsed, "Waste, you are all waste, give me a day off, and I will gather the day after tomorrow." ”

After hearing the voice of Second Lieutenant Yitian, this group of teenagers immediately ran home as fast as possible, some of them ran halfway down and fell into a puddle and hurriedly got up and ran regardless of their wet clothes, seeing that the Japanese teenager Yitian shook his head, if Japan's future soldiers were like them, then the Japanese Empire's plan to dominate Asia would be hindered, but unfortunately he was injured and could not return to the battlefield.

Meng Qingshan saw that there were still three anti-United Nations soldiers who had not been slaughtered, and he was determined to try his best to rescue them, and when he saw that the training was over, he got up and walked to the fainting village, Xiaogu patted his fat face with his hand, and after several pats, he didn't find that he woke up, so he could only shake his head and drag him up, turn his back behind him, and limp out.

"Wait!"

This is the Japanese name given to him by Keiko Murai, because I don't know what his surname is, I can only take him as a soldier as my surname, and I heard the voice of Second Lieutenant Ida and looked back at Ida.

"Come to me for a drink in the evening! I have sake here that my mother from my hometown just ordered yesterday, how about we have a drink? ”

Meng Qingshan nodded, turned around and walked home with Murai Xiaogu on his back, on the way back, Meng Qingshan had already thought about it, he should make a difference, he couldn't go on like this for the rest of his life, blindly escaping reality always using his leg injury as an excuse, he didn't want to live the days of bullets and bullets again, and he must rescue the anti-United Nations fighters at night, Meng Qingshan clenched his fists.

When I returned home and found that Keiko Murai was not there, I immediately remembered that she vomited in the morning, Taro Murai hurriedly took her to the county hospital to see a doctor, and she has not come back yet, which also saves the trouble of separating for a while, Meng Qingshan carried Murai Xiaogu to his house and put it on the bed, and he returned to the house to change into Keiko Murai to make clothes for him, took out a pen and paper and wrote on the table, scratched and scratched

In the evening, Yitian Yinger, who was full of complaints, had a casual banquet, the army was rough and difficult to refine, Yitian ordered someone to slaughter a sheep, made a few side dishes, and Meng Qingshan drank a cup of me and two cups, during which Meng Qingshan also inquired about what was going on with the ** people in the morning, Yitian told him that this was the first half of the month when the four armies of the Anti-United Nations were captured dozens of anti-United Nations, first put them in their own training camp, and after a few days they were transported to the county seat, but less than two days later, an independent division of the Anti-United Nations suddenly appeared, This group of anti-union is very strong and dares to capture the county seat, so there is no time to pay attention to these prisoners, some of these prisoners have already surrendered to lead the way for the team to clear the remnants of the anti-union, and the remaining dozen or so remain in the cell waiting for the new recruits to train their courage.

Today, Yitian's mood was very irritable, and he chatted with Meng Qingshan for a long time, and after talking for a long time, Meng Qingshan heard that he was complaining, this time the encirclement and suppression of the Anti-Japanese Federation did not have him, so that he could not get military merits, he was very depressed, and the war with the Anti-Japanese Federation did not have his share, and the arrest of the Anti-Japanese Federation did not have his share, Yitian saw that others were making meritorious contributions on the battlefield, and he could only be the child king in this small village, and he could only find Meng Qingshan depressed to drink a little wine.

"Bing Weijun, why do you say that they can kill the enemy on the front line, and I can only train these hairy children here, and I can't go to the battlefield to make meritorious contributions."

"Yitian-jun, don't worry, you will have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions in the future, and it will not be bad this time."

"Bingweijun, you don't understand this, this time our empire has concentrated 300,000 troops to encircle and suppress these anti-alliances, this may be the last encirclement and suppression, the anti-alliances have been torn apart, this time the commander of the Kwantung Army, Yasui Toji, who commanded the battle, is determined to clear the anti-alliance This dogskin plaster in Manchukuo, where do you need me then."

Meng Qingshan slowly walked to Yitian's side and hugged his neck, pinched the back of his neck with his hand, and pinched him fiercely for a long time, and finally found that he was dead, so he slowly let go of his hand and took off his clothes and changed his own clothes, picked up the saber and walked out of the door, and walked slowly along the path of the training camp towards the soldiers who were holding the Anti-Japanese Federation. The two sentries over there were leaning against the wall talking about the Chinese women they had spoiled, exchanging bad ideas about abusing Chinese women, and they couldn't stop laughing when they talked about it, and they couldn't wait to get off the sentry and go back to the tribe to toss the Chinese women.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw two people coming, and hurriedly stood up, "Report to the second lieutenant, the situation is normal." Meng Qingshan learned Yitian Yingji's tone and said, "Don't be careless, don't sleep." "The second lieutenant can really joke, how can this hellish weather make people sleep." Unconsciously, he walked to a distance of two meters, Meng Qingshan walked in front of the two of them and raised his head, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and the saber shone with cold light again, slashing across the necks of the two.

Looking at the fallen figures of the two, Meng Qingshan spit out and said, "Stupid hanging." ”