Don't look at Japan's arrogance in China, it seems to be very powerful, but due to the elongation of the battle line, the logistical pressure is very great. Fortunately, Japan has been winning so far, and it can barely maintain the situation by fighting to support the war. However, once the stalemate stage is reached, the logistics of the Japanese army will be in danger of collapse.

After all, Japan is only an island country, with a small land area and relatively scarce resources. It would be very, very difficult to support millions of Japanese troops on the Japanese mainland.

In fact, the Japanese military and cabinet are aware of this situation.

Qin Zhiyong also knows it, because in the four years he has been in college, he has studied history. He knows all the dirty things about Little Japan.

During the Republic of China, a small number of people of insight in China also knew it. For example, General Jiang Baili.

He also wrote a paper on "On Protracted War".

Sato is a big sa, and he must have access to more secrets than ordinary soldiers. He knew that the logistical pressure on the base camp was worrisome. Raising one more "waste", the logistical pressure, will increase by one point.

Sato glanced at the gendarmes whose thumbs had been cut off, and immediately stared at Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong was smiling, his eyes were peaceful, and his temperament was elegant.

People, only when they are in control of the situation, will they appear calm and relaxed, not impatient or impatient. If you are irritable, angry, or even screaming, it is a sign of an unbalanced mentality. People like that aren't scary. Because he has lost his proportion.

Qin Zhiyong's easy-going appearance gave Sato a lot of psychological pressure.

Beads of sweat kept running down Sato's cheeks.

Run?

It's not that Sato hasn't thought about it.

But compared to Qin Zhiyong's body flexibility, his speed was as slow as a snail.

Every time Qin Zhiyong takes a step forward, Sato's psychological pressure will increase. Qin Zhiyong was upright, as if he had been crushed with a huge aura.

When Qin Zhiyong walked five steps away from Sato, Sato's psychology finally collapsed.

"Ah......h

Sato shouted and slashed at Qin Zhiyong with a katana.

Sato has also practiced karate, but his martial arts are too far from Miura, let alone a martial arts master like Qin Zhiyong.

This knife, in the eyes of ordinary people, is very sharp, but in the eyes of Qin Zhiyong, it is so slow and ridiculous.

Qin Zhiyong's sword skills are already very close to the level of "Ku Ding Jieniu". It is not an exaggeration to say that his sword skills are superb. If Qin Zhiyong specializes in swordsmanship, with his state of mind cultivation, he will not be able to reach the realm of "Ku Ding Jieniu" long ago.

Qin Zhiyong leaned slightly to the side, easily avoiding the slash of the katana.

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "Sato, your ability can also bully the common people." You said that we Chinese are the sick men of East Asia, and now, I am in front of you, even if I don't fight back, you can't cut me if you want to. You say, you and me, who is the sick man? ”

Sato's face was hideous, his eyes were crazy, and he exclaimed with all his might, "You are the sick man of East Asia." You Chinese are the sick men of East Asia. We, the Japanese, are the strongest. I'll kill you. ”

Sato frantically attacked Qin Zhiyong, constantly brandishing his katana.

Qin Zhiyong stepped on his footwork with ease, constantly tossing and turning, and every time the blade of the katana was almost clinging to Qin Zhiyong's clothes. However, it is this tiny gap that is like a moat. Sato just can't hurt him.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Sato, in fact, your knife can be a little faster. That might hurt me. The knife just now was so good that it almost slashed against the tip of my nose. It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse. ”

"Yaga."

Sato's eyes were red. Again slashed at Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong took a step to the right. This time, Qin Zhiyong moved a bit far.

Poof.

The sound of the blade cutting meat was very slight, but in Qin Zhiyong's ears, it was so clear.

Sato slashed a Japanese gendarmerie. He killed his own people by mistake.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Fortunately, I flashed faster. Otherwise, you will definitely be splattered with blood. Sato-kun, you first killed a gendarme with a pistol, and now you hacked another gendarme...... You're amazing. ”

Sato is now completely out of his mind.

"Ga ......"

Sato let out a terrible scream and hacked to death several Japanese military policemen around him with his sword.

Sato had red eyes and shouted, "They're all rubbish. I, the Great Japanese Empire, don't keep waste. In order not to put more pressure on the logistics of the Empire, I killed them. Their deaths were for the sake of the emperor, and their deaths were worthwhile. ”

Sato's knife technique couldn't touch the corners of Qin Zhiyong's clothes. But killing the gendarmes with their thumbs off is like chopping melons and vegetables. One cut and one accurate.

Qin Zhiyong looked at Sato like this and didn't stop it. His expression was not the slightest surprise. It was as if everything was in his calculations.

When Sato killed eighteen gendarmes......

Syllable.

The gun went off.

It's the sound of the three-eight big cover.

The person who was hit by the bullet was not Qin Zhiyong, but Sato, who was killing people with a knife.

Sato's right leg was splashed with blood.

Sato got down on one knee and supported his body with a katana. He glanced back and shouted, "Nakamura-kun, you fired the gun!" ”

Nakamura, the only gendarme who didn't have his thumb cut off by Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong looked at Nakamura with a smile in his eyes.

Nakamura immediately pointed his gun at Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Nakamura-kun, do you think that you can hit me with a shot?" Sato Osa just finished shooting the bullets in the pistol, and none of them hit me. Do you think your marksmanship is stronger than Sato's? ”

Nakamura was snotty and trembling with snot and tears, he did not shoot and did not dare to shoot. He used to be very confident in his marksmanship, but at such a close distance, he felt that even if he fired, he would definitely not be able to shoot Qin Zhiyong.

Shot once, Sato finally calmed down. He stared at Qin Zhiyong and asked, "Qin Zhiyong, what do you want?" ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "I don't want to do anything. I said, I don't kill. When I Qin Zhiyong was determined, I set a goal for myself, to be a scholar. I am a practitioner. Killing, that's what soldiers should do. Sato, you should be glad that Qin is not a warrior. Otherwise, when we meet for the first time, you and Miura will die at my hands. ”

"Just because I don't kill people doesn't mean that you Sato won't die. Sato: Your thigh artery was pierced by a bullet and it was bleeding nonstop. How much blood do you think? How long can it last? ”

Sato was shocked physically and mentally, and said in horror: "The current situation is calculated by you. Right? ”

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Not bad." In fact, I had expected the current situation. Recently, I have been studying psychology. Psychology is really an interesting subject. I know that you and Miura are collecting news and information about me. And I, too, am watching you. ”

"What kind of character each of you are, what kind of psychological state is every day, in fact, I have only guessed eight or nine points."

"Nakamura-kun, a native of Tokyo, Japan. His father, who served in the Kwantung Army, died in battle five years ago. Now there is also a mother and sister 'Keiko Nakamura' at home. Nakamura-kun's character is a little cowardly, but he is very sorry for his life, because he knows that he is going to die, and the lives of his mother and sister will be very miserable. Maybe she will be recruited into the army and become a comfort woman. ”

Nakamura yelled in fear, "How do you know so clearly, who you really are?" ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Don't panic. I don't have the ability to be a prophet. In the past month, Nakamura-kun, how much you have said, I don't know. But five hundred and seventy-one came to my ears. More than 500 sentences, although fragmentary, true and false, but the amount of information contained in them is not a lot. It is not too difficult to summarize and deduce your background, growth environment, growth experience, personality and psychology. ”

"I cut off the thumbs of twenty-three gendarmes, why is Nakamura-kun the only one left? Did I make a mistake? Hehe, no, I deliberately left Nakamura-kun and just kicked him out. But the power of that kick, I was very measured, in fact, Nakamura-kun fell to the ground and fell unconscious for less than a minute, and then woke up. ”

"Sato Daisa, what kind of personality are you? I'm well aware. Brutal, ruthless, get pleasure in killing. You're a madman. You say, I, Qin Zhiyong, am an extremely dangerous person. In fact, a madman like you is the real danger to us Chinese. ”

"To destroy a man, he must first make him mad."

"Japan is crazy right now. I broke the chain and broke out of the wall, giving you a big shock Sato. Then, step by step, I broke down your psychological defenses, leaving you to hiss, lose your mind, and go completely crazy. You are angry, and your heart is full of killing. If you can't kill me, you will attack the gendarmes. You kill us Chinese without mercy, but when you kill you Japanese, you are also ruthless. ”

"Nakamura-kun doesn't want to die under your Sato's knife, he can't pretend to be stunned, and in order to live, he can only shoot you Sato with a rifle. It's a pity that Nakamura-kun didn't shoot you Sato's vital point because he was nervous, and the bullet only hit your thigh. However, your thigh artery is broken, the bleeding can't stop, and the result is just as dead. ”

"Sato Daisa, Nakamura-kun, the whole incident happened, that's it. Are you clear enough now? Do you understand enough? If you still have any doubts in your mind. Can be raised. I have no end to say. ”

Sato, Nakamura, and the few gendarmes who were not hacked to death by the katana all looked at Qin Zhiyong in fear.

Now, what they were terrified of was not Qin Zhiyong's martial arts boxing skills, but their fear of his calculation and wisdom.

What is a last resort? That's it!

Sato's blood was shed a lot, and his conscious thinking began to become sluggish. He asked, "Qin Zhiyong, were you so sure at that time that it would be the current situation and result?" ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "I can't be sure. After all, no one can fully predict what will happen in the future. Unless it's God. It's just that analyzing and summarizing your personality and psychology and inferring your behavior, I am seven points sure that the current situation and results will be formed. Seven points are enough, and the remaining three points depend on the will of God. This is my first application and practice of psychology. It felt ok. ”

Sato's breathing was a little difficult, he stared at Qin Zhiyong, and said again: "Qin Zhiyong, you are a terrible person. I really regret it now, why did I listen to General Miura and not kill you sooner. Even if we weren't killing each other, you wouldn't let us go, would you? ”