One hundred and thirty-nine killing the special envoy of the emperor 4
[69 Book Bar-www.] According to the plan, the "Observation Group" will return to Nanjing after inspecting the "Akai United" today. Unexpectedly, it suddenly rained heavily last night, and Suzuki Nagawa and others had to live in "Qingshishi Town". After passing the Japanese army, they
Emergency repairs were urgent, and the road was already accessible this afternoon. Suzuki Nagawa could no longer sit still and insisted that he had to rush to the "Akai Brigade" 30 kilometers away at night.
Before leaving, Kono's tsunami specially arranged the "Observation Group" to review the morale of the combat troops. He gathered the selected Japanese squadrons into the field by the river, and conducted combat skills performances and on-site murder training to the "Observation Group" to show the Japanese army.
The first thing that appeared was a team of Japanese soldiers holding bayonets, with expressionless faces and murderous auras, walking into the field with neat steps. On the south side of the field, opposite the platform, there was a row of wooden stakes, each of which was erected.
There was a ragged Chinese, including old men, women and children. The Japanese soldiers, carrying a bright bayonet, walked to the wooden stake, howled like a wild beast, and stabbed at the crying Chinese.
The sword light is like lightning, blood flowers are flying, and the most shrill screams sounded beside the "Blueshi River"... The vivid lives were repeatedly penetrated by the 30-type bayonet, and the "Blueshi River" was sobbing red. The one on the left is the one on the left
The pregnant woman had her belly cut open, and the Japanese soldier picked the baby on the bayonet and held it high. The baby who had not even had time to take a look at her was helplessly cramped on the gun...
Suzuki Nagawa nodded and smiled, and the applause on the platform suddenly shook the sky.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yu's eyes filled with blood mist, and the short knife held in his mouth was almost bitten off. He saw his compatriots being massacred and unable to rescue him. This pain bit his heart like a poisonous snake.
Next is the "stinger performance". The Japanese army appeared with a stubborn guy with a 38-type rifle in both hands, and the 30-type bayonet on the rifle was cold to catch the soul. On the other end of the field, several Japanese men took three
A New Fourth Army soldier with bruises came over, untied the ropes on their bodies, and pushed them into the field. Three rifles were lined up side by side in the center of the field. Although the three New Fourth Army soldiers could not understand what the Japanese were saying, they could understand the Japanese.
What do they want to do? They looked at each other, bent down and picked up the 38 rifle on the ground, and surrounded the Japanese soldier in the shape of a "合" and fell into the hands of the Japanese. They had no intention of living, and could kill more before they died.
The Japanese were naturally what they hoped most. The Japanese howled and pulled their shirts to pieces, revealing their arms as thick as their calves, and their muscles swelled and tied into groups. Amid the applause of the "Observation Group", the Japanese soldiers roared like thunder and bayonets
Like silver lightning, it stabbed the chest of the New Fourth Army soldier in front. The soldier pushed his gun to block it, and the other two soldiers were slapping at the Japanese. The Japanese ignored the bayonets on both sides, and the bayonets were like dragons, slashing straight in front of them.
The soldiers of the New Fourth Army could not withstand the powerful assassination of the Japanese. The tiger's mouth shattered, the bayonet was out of hand, and the sharp sword light penetrated into his chest. As the bayonets on both sides touched the body, the Japanese suddenly turned around and clamped the left arm like lightning.
The gun body of the New Fourth Army soldier on the right flew up and kicked heavily on the wrist of the New Fourth Army soldier on the left. With a "click", the wrist bones of the left soldier broke and the rifle flew out of his hand. The right soldier on the right grabbed the bayonet, but he didn't know
The 38th gun was caught by the Japanese, like casting iron, and no one wanted to move the slightest.