"Now I am only counting to three. If you don't make any sign by then, I will regard you as continuing to resist." Song Yuanming shouted loudly, and the Chinese soldiers around Kishi pointed their guns at each other.

his head.

"One!" Song Yuanming's right hand, which was clenched into a fist, stretched out the first finger.

"Wait a minute, let me... think about it again." (Japanese) Kishisuke Nobu was still holding on to a bit of luck.

"I miss your mother!" Song Yuanming punched Kishi Jiexin in the face. Kishi Jiexin's body flew twice in the air and fell to the bluestone floor: "Ah——" A cry of pain resounded through the sky.

Rings.

"Surrender or not?" Song Yuanming squatted down and asked coldly. Kishi spat out a mouthful of blood and two yellowed teeth that had been knocked out, but said nothing.

"Two! This is your last chance." (Japanese) Song Yuanming shook his head and stepped on Kishi's chest. Tiger King and the others also put their guns directly on Kishi's forehead. Let me go.

Yes, isn't it just a matter of surrender? Why is it so troublesome? You have been fighting with this little devil for so long. Song Yuanming, Song Yuanming, when did you become so kind? He was deeply disdainful of his "magnanimity".

"Three--" This sound was like a soul-stirring bell. Kishi, who was being stepped on, shouted: "No! I surrender!" His Chinese was so blunt that it sounded like a cat meowing.

.Song Yuanming hit him with an uppercut in the abdomen: "Shut your stinky mouth, don't insult the Chinese language."

"I can't believe that this little devil surrendered like this. This is the first Japanese prisoner our detachment has captured." Seeing Song Yuanming's fierce and ruthless methods, Lin Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration while secretly smacking his tongue,

"Let me introduce you. I am Lin Xuan, captain of the Wutong Detachment of the Eighth Route Army. This is our political commissar, An Qing." Lin Xuan introduced himself very familiarly.

"Japanese are also born to their parents, they eat whole grains, and they also get old, sick, and die. They are all human beings. How could they not be afraid in the face of death?" Song Yuanming looked at Kishi who was being crushed away and said with a smile, "My name is Song Yuanming, teaching corps.

Instructor of the sniper brigade. That is Lieutenant Colonel Xie Yunhan, commander of the 82nd Regiment of the Central Army."

"Are you the Kuomintang?" Lin Xuan's face and tone, which were good at first, suddenly turned cold.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Seeing the soldiers of the Wutong detachment who were all around him, Song Yuanming quickly stopped him and said, "You just finished fighting the Japanese, and now you want to go back to the nest, right?"

"You are the Kuomintang!" Lin Xuan said angrily. His once most beloved leader died at the hands of the Ma Jiajun in the northwest. It is impossible for him to have a good impression of the Kuomintang.

"You remember, the Eighth Route Army's designation is the Eighth Route Army of the National Revolutionary Army. If you are really under the control of the Ministry of Military Affairs, you are also the Kuomintang." Seeing that Lin Xuan was so angry at his group, Xie Yunhan had nothing nice to say.

"Now is the time when foreign enemies are invading. We should unite all the forces that can be united, attack the outside world with one gun, and put aside the national hatred for the time being." Song Yuanming and An Qing said in unison. After An Qing finished speaking, he felt embarrassed and glanced at Song Yuanming.

Realizing that Song Yuanming was also sizing her up, she glared at him fiercely and turned away. In the night, her face turned red. Although this person looked fierce, he was still very clear about national justice.

It's reasonable. It's not very annoying, she thought in her heart.

"An Qing——" Lin Xuan felt anxious when he saw that An Qing had the same attitude, "But..."

"It's nothing to blame. If the superiors blame me, I will take responsibility." An Qing waved to Song Yuanming, Xie Yunhan and others with great righteousness, and walked out of the ancestral hall first.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, the morning star receded in its glory, the eastern sky turned fish-belly white, and the sky was about to break. Chinese people have always been accustomed to getting up early, and at this moment, Wutong Town had already begun to see some signs of excitement. Logically speaking, every day

In the morning, we should welcome a new day of life with joy, but in troubled times, exorbitant taxes, wars and bandits, bullying by foreign powers...all these kind-hearted people's laughter has become stiff.

"Gou Boy, you are smart, go to the ancestral hall and see if any of those bloody devils got drunk and fell into the big well of the ancestral hall and drowned."

"Okay, mother."

The people could only use these vicious words to inflict the most vicious curses on those who bullied them. The child named Gou Wa quickly ran through the streets and alleys, quietly climbed to a big locust tree outside the ancestral hall and looked into the ancestral hall.

.But the scene in front of him made him unable to believe it. After wiping his eyes vigorously to confirm that he had seen correctly, Gouwa climbed down from the tree and ran quickly through every street and alley, shouting excitedly: "All of them are dead."

All the Japs in the ancestral hall are dead."

"Really? All the Japs in the ancestral hall are dead?"

"Come on, folks, let's go see what these bastards looked like after they died."

"Gouwa, hurry up, take us to see you."

············

In a forest two kilometers north of Wutong Town, a group of strong men marched slowly behind a man and a woman.

"Lao Xie, I apologize to you for my remarks yesterday. You are heroes who resisted Japan. I, Lin Xuan, admire this."

"That's nothing, brother, I've forgotten it a long time ago."

"No, if you are so perfunctory, you don't regard me, Lin Xuan, as your brother."

"Okay, okay, can't I accept your apology? I really admire you. By the way, Lao Lin, you said you invited us to drink after the battle."

"No problem, we stole a lot of Japanese sake from the detachment station, so you can drink as much as you want."

"I didn't expect that a grown man like you would be better at ideological work than us women." An Qing, who was walking beside Song Yuanming, gave him a thumbs up.

"Who said ideological work is just for you women? We men can do it very well too." Song Yuanming laughed and said, "In war, women are also very useful."

"You - what are you talking about?" An Qing's face turned crimson. Song Yuanming sighed. The ancient thought of male superiority and female inferiority made women only play the role of seductress in war. No wonder she thought wrong. She coughed twice.

, Song Yuanming said seriously: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, women can also do men's jobs in war. When I was studying in Germany and the United States, I saw many female special forces and snipers who were as good as male soldiers."

"Are you telling the truth? Tell me, tell me." An Qing's beautiful eyes flashed, and she pestered Song Yuanming to tell stories about those study tours. Damn! I met a story addict! Song Yuanming's head was covered with black lines,

But it was hard to offend her face, so she had no choice but to act as a storyteller.

"Boss, listen, what's the sound?" As it was approaching noon, Song Yuanming's mouth went dry, so he picked up the kettle and took a few big gulps. At this time, Qinan suddenly spoke up.

"It sounds like the sound of horse hooves. We don't have horses here!" Lin Xuan suddenly shouted, "Jap, it's the devil's cavalry!"

"Cavalry? Okay." A stern smile appeared on Song Yuanming's lips.

"What do you want to do?" An Qing hurriedly came to Song Yuanming and asked.

"Don't do anything." Song Yuanming turned around and gave the order, "Tiger King, Rabbit, take your brothers, separate into skirmish lines, break up the Japs' cavalry, be careful to hide, the Japs' marksmanship and swordsmanship are not bad, we don't want to get into trouble.

"

"You are crazy. Do you know how powerful the Japanese cavalry is?"
Chapter completed!