Chapter 0082 Psychological Warfare

"Are you... looking for... me?" Suddenly, a gloomy and cold female voice rang in Sakata's ears.

Sakata was frightened by the sound and had goose bumps all over his body.

Damn, there is really a ghost!

Tsuda flashlight shone over and saw that the red thing had wandered to Sakata.

"Sakata, it's right behind you!" Tsuda shouted.

Sakata didn't know where the courage came from, so he pulled out his saber and looked back, slashed at the head of the thing, and shouted to give himself courage: "Go to die for me!"

Puchi-

The head fell to the ground.

With one knife, the people of Sakata were gone.

Tsuda's mentality completely collapsed, and his legs were so scared that he was weak, but his desire to survive made him piss and run towards the direction of a bonfire, shouting: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

With this shout, the Japanese all over the mountains were alarmed.

Yamamoto Niki, who was dozing off, was woken up: "What's going on?"

The captain reported truthfully: "Colonel, a soldier named Fujita said that he saw a ghost. Sakata, who was in the same post as him, used a knife to cut the thing, and his head fell off instead."

"This must be the psychological tactics of the Eighth Route Army! This is their usual trick. I want to attack us while it is dark and prepare the soldiers for battle immediately!"

Yamamoto Niki has a master's degree in psychology from both subjects, so he naturally doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. He made an accurate judgment immediately: "At the same time, the news must be blocked, and the soldiers must not know it. It is also prohibited to discuss what happened just now. Those who violate the order will be executed on the spot!"

Yamamoto knew very well that what he needed to do most at the moment was to stabilize the morale of the army and not let this matter spread in the army, causing panic and affecting the soldiers' fighting will.

"Hi!"

"By the way, keep the soldier named Fujita secretly and do not allow anyone to approach him!"

"Hi!"

...

How could Yamamoto hold on to such a thrilling news?

Although discussion was explicitly prohibited, the soldiers knew about this strange thing not long after.

"Do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"

"How can you not believe it? Don't you understand that guy Fujita? He is not a nonsense person. Sakata is dead, and he uses a knife to cut the head of that thing, but in the end his head falls down. I saw his body, and his head is really gone."

"Stop talking nonsense here. This is the Eighth Route Army pretending to be a magical and terrifying person. There are no ghosts in this world. Don't scare yourself there."

"No, I think there must be ghosts, and ghosts will form after people die. Do you think that the Chinese people we killed came to us?"

"No...no?"

Just as the Japanese soldiers were chatting, something happened to Fujita who was being taken care of.

Because there was no house, the non-commissioned officer in charge of detaining Fujita took him to a foothill in isolation and detention.

But not long after, Fujita screamed shrillly, and then he went to see this guy, and the others were gone.

People have birth, old age, sickness and death, and then death, and nothing is wrong.

But Fujita actually died of hanging on a rope, so how did he shout that last sound?

What makes people feel most creepy is that the military coat on this guy is gone, replaced by a dazzling scarlet dress.

Soon, the news spread like wildfire and spread among the soldiers, becoming more and more outrageous.

What convinced everyone the most was that the man must be the dead soul under Fujita's sword, who came to ask for his life.

Now that Fujita is dead, everyone is praying that the ghost will leave quickly and not mess with them again.

How could Wang Liang make these Japanese devils come true?

Turn on the search engine to search for the archives of every soldier in this Japanese brigade, imitate the female voice and start calling in Japanese.

"Is Matsumoto Toshio here? Matsumoto Toshio? Do you still remember the fourteen-year-old family in Yoshinori Province? You haven't even let go of a three-year-old child? You beast, you are waiting for me! Don't commit suicide, don't try to escape, I will go to find you in person..."

This shrill female voice echoed intermittently in the valley under the domination of Wang Liang.

The echoes of the mountain walls made the sound conveyed further and louder, allowing every Japanese to hear it clearly.

Imitating the voice of ghosts is too simple for Wang Liang. He has watched many ghost movies and horror movies in the 21st century and knows what is scary.

When he was in college, Wang Liang worked part-time in the haunted house for a while and knew how to scare people.

It would be strange if you use the modern style to scare the Japanese.

Even Li Dashi, who was beside Wang Liang, couldn't help feeling his scalp numb after hearing this sound.

The guy named Toshio Matsumoto felt bad all of a sudden.

Fear, feel uncomfortable, want to cry.

Loneliness, helplessness, loneliness.

The companions who were originally beside him immediately stayed away from him, fearing that they would be implicated.

"Yamada Ichiro, do you remember the students you killed at Nanshi Normal School?"

"Yoshida Ei, do you think no one knows about you killing your mother in Japan?"

"Saki Yun..."

"Hoshi Ishida..."

Wang Liang revealed the old truth of every Japanese.

The accurate content forced the Japanese to believe that it was really a ghost.

How do people know about those things that they think they have done without realizing it?

They must be ghosts in the sky, and they can be seen.

Wang Liang struck while the iron was hot: "You sinful guys, now give you a chance, a chance to forgive you. Draw out your saber and commit suicide by cutting off your caesarean section. I can keep your sins away from you and will no longer be difficult for you."

"When I come to you, I won't be so happy. I will torture you to death! Have you seen the fate of Sakata and Fujita? I promise, you are even worse than the two of them... and even worse..."

Seeing this, Yamamoto Niki stood up and shouted: "Don't listen to him talking nonsense there! I am Yamamoto Niki, deputy of the Fushimi Palace Division. Everyone listened to me that this is the Eighth Route Army pretending to be a god! There is nothing so-called! "

"They got your personal profiles from somewhere, but they were just reading them according to the script. The purpose is to defeat your psychological defense and induce you to go through caesarean section! Everyone covers their ears, don't listen! Don't believe it! As long as tomorrow dawn, our bomber arrives, they will all die!"

After saying that, Yamamoto picked up the machine gun and fired into the sky.

Dada da... Dada da... Dada da... Dada...

The harsh gunfire and Yamamoto's words made the Japanese who had already pulled out their sabers and were about to break themselves suddenly awakened a lot.

Yamamoto shouted: "Everyone fires a few shots! Scream it! Don't be timid!"

I have to admit that Yamamoto has two tricks, and after the soldiers did what he said, their inner fear decreased a lot.

Seeing that the scare was not enough, the Japanese morale also increased. Now the sneak attack must not be effective, so Wang Liang took the special forces team members back.
Chapter completed!