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Chapter Thirty-Eight Chinese Devils

"Have you caught up?" We returned to the Independent Regiment. The soldiers had been buried overnight. Seeing us coming back, Captain Chen asked quickly.

"Well, we caught up. The injuries are unknown. The Japs are dead... 5 people." The captain knew that this number was a huge blow to Commander Chen, so he hesitated before saying it.

Looking at Captain Chen's dazed eyes, the captain continued: "What the third battalion encountered was not ordinary Japanese. It should be a combat team equipped with special weapons and specially trained! We re-examined on the way back.

Looking at yesterday's battlefield, judging from the bloodstains, the third battalion was ambushed by the Japanese and was surrounded on three sides in the open space in front of the village. The Japanese team had many automatic weapons and grenades, and there were also soldiers like them.

Sniper, so..."

"It's impossible to kill 5 out of more than 100 people! I know my soldiers, no matter how strong the Japanese are, it's impossible!" the political commissar said with his head lowered.

"Damn, let's talk about this later. The most important thing now is to find out what the strategic purpose of this small team of devils is?" Captain Chen frowned and said in thought.

"That's right, this is definitely an encounter. The target of this group of devils cannot be the Third Battalion!" Liu, the leader of the first regiment, also participated.

The captain looked at Captain Chen and Captain Liu and said seriously: "Can you take a step to speak?"

Captain Chen pushed aside the political commissar and others and said, "What's going on?"

"Captain Liu, we celebrities don't tell secret stories! We are the ones who stole those three devils of yours! As the captain of Camel, I bear all the responsibilities alone, but we also do it to knock something out of the mouths of the devils. You have

The policy has discipline, but we don’t, so..."

"Okay, it's all for fighting the Japanese. I, Old Liu, am willing to take the blame! Just don't let those beasts live a easy life!" the regiment leader said cheerfully.

"I promise you this with my life!" The miracle doctor has absolute confidence in this request.

"Let's go back!"

When I arrived at the cave door, before I even entered, the smell of corpses already made me dizzy.

"Are they all dead?" A long hand stretched out to his nose to block it, but was embarrassed and rubbed it against the nose.

"Exhaust torture!" the miracle doctor said with a smile. Everyone except the miracle doctor showed that they could not bear the smell of corpses.

"There's only one Japs left!" The captain took the words and continued: "Although I don't know what Bushido is, I really admire the Japs' fearless spirit. After interrogating two people, they didn't find anything useful.

Something, so for the last Japs, I want us to find a solution together!"

"What can we do?" Liu, the leader of the regiment, asked.

"To be honest, at first we felt that these Japs were too low in rank and wouldn't be able to find out much through interrogation, so we...well...we killed them. But the situation is different now. I think the Japs are brewing a huge conspiracy.

, so we have to make good use of this last Japs." The captain looked at the two regiment leaders and said: "It certainly doesn't look like we are playing Japs, but we can play puppet soldiers and then rescue them. In the end, you will kill a few of us.

Locked up with them, maybe we can get something out of it!"

"This idea... is good! You can give it a try! Although it wastes some bullets for show, it is still valuable!" Crazy Chen made a deal with every word he spoke. This guy is so shrewd.

"Look at how stingy you are! We shot this bullet all at once!" Liu, the leader of the regiment, was a heroic man, and he actually had a surprisingly loud voice.

"What nonsense, can we compete with you? You are a group born from my own mother, Big Brother. As for us, the independent group, no one cares... Otherwise, you can also give us some weapons and ammunition, you see

Look, I just lost a battalion. You, the big brother, have to help me no matter what!"

"You want weapons? Find the Japs yourself! Do you think I am a fool? If you hadn't led the way, would they have known that there were Japs prisoners in my camp?"

"Look at you! It's already passed, why are you mentioning it?" Crazy Chen said while patting Lao Liu on the shoulder.

"Then let's take action tonight. All of us in Camel except the monk, demon, kitten, Lei Zi and scholar have been captured. Captain Chen, ask some of your brothers to put on the costumes of the puppet army, put on blood and pretend to be dead. The scene is

Make it more realistic, and finally escort it to the first battalion. The people in the independent regiment are familiar with us, and I’m afraid the secret will be revealed!"

"How long do you think it will take?" asked a group leader.

"Three days!"

"Okay, let's move at night!"

The night operation was completed very smoothly. Just after we successfully rescued the last Japanese, we were captured by the people led by the first regiment leader. Looking at the "puppet troops" who were killed and wounded everywhere, it seemed that the independent regiment was really good enough this time.

I've just downloaded the book, and I don't know where they got the blood, but I guess it's certain that the independent group will have extra meals today. I don't know if it was the pigs or the sheep that were unlucky.

After walking all night, we were escorted to a camp when the sky was slightly bright.

"Taijun, we are the Imperial Alliance Army, which army are you from?" The captain is the best Japanese among us, so the captain will do all the clichés.

The little devil looked straight at the captain without saying a word, his eyes full of shock and memories.

After a long time, the little devil suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Second Young Master?"

The little devil said this in Chinese. Although he had a Japanese accent, I still clearly heard what he was saying. When the devil spoke, we all lay on the fire kang, waiting for the captain's next move.

Squinting leisurely, the little devil's voice was like thunder in the clear sky, which shocked everyone. Looking at the captain's eyes that had doubled in size, I knew there must be something fishy here.

"Who are you?"

"I am your servant, Coyotito! Second Young Master, do you still remember me?"

"Xiaozizi? Xiaozizi?" The captain raised his head and frowned, thinking hard. Suddenly, his eyes were like fire and he looked at the Japanese in front of him and said: "Xiaozizi, are you Xiaozizi? What's going on?

,How are you Japanese? How did you become a Japanese?"

"Master, you don't know that not long after you left home, the Japanese came to our village and arrested all the children. As long as they were small boys, they took them back. Most of them were 5 to 6 years old, and some were even younger.

It didn't take long for us to get on the ship, and when we got off the ship, we found out that we had arrived in Japan, and everyone was separated and moved into different homes."

"No, I remember you were either 9 or 10 years old in 1931. Why did the Japanese arrest you too?" the captain suddenly interrupted.

"Well, thank you, Master, for remembering me. Do you still remember? I had a serious illness when I was a child and almost died. The doctor you invited cured me. But later on, I became worse than other children of the same age.

Got hit a lot."

"Oh, I remembered. What happened next?"

"Later, we started to learn Japanese, and we were not allowed to speak Chinese. If we spoke, we would be beaten! Two years later, I accidentally met a child who was captured with me. He really couldn't speak our language anymore.

"Xiaozizi lowered his head and sighed dimly, and then continued: "A few years later, we began to receive military training. We experienced a lot of cruel training and the torture of veterans. Not long ago, we served as

Reserve troops have been sent to the battlefield!"

"Then how do you maintain your Chinese pronunciation!" the old ghost asked.

"Although I was as tall as a five- or six-year-old child at that time, after all, I was already ten years old and already understood some things. I was afraid that I would gradually forget my own language, so I would hide under the quilt every day and secretly speak

I muttered for a while before going to sleep, but, but, I still slowly forgot a lot of things I could say when I was very young!" Coyotito's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end I could hardly hear what he was saying, I thought.

He was ashamed of forgetting his mother tongue! But who would have thought that just over seventy years later, many Chinese would begin to feel honored that they could speak fluent English, German, and even Japanese, instead of being unwilling or even ashamed

Yu speaks my mother tongue, and suddenly thinking about these things makes my heart hurt like a needle pricking me. It makes me feel helpless and resentful, thinking about those brothers who had their stomachs ripped open by the devils, their intestines were leaking all over the floor, and they still fought hard against the devils.

, I really don’t mention them! If they have knowledge underground and see China’s admiration for foreigners in a few decades, I don’t know if they will jump out of the underground to ask what’s going on.
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