The entire violent killing process lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour.
Kill all Japanese invaders who resist fiercely;
Kill the escaping Japanese invaders;
Kill the Japanese invaders who raise their hands to surrender;
Li Jijin personally led his second platoon and an infantry squad to clean the battlefield after the war was completely over. He was not looking for supplies, but counting heads. There was no time to check whether the dead ones were dead or alive. The fastest way was to do last-ditch damage, regardless of whether the dead ones were dead.
I still have a sense of humor, so I replenished all three swords.
Then all the corpses were dragged into two slightly secluded rooms in the building, while Tang Dao asked Lei Xiong to take the rest of the people to cover up the blood and traces of killing with sand and dust, and count the loot.
That was mainly to prevent the Japanese army one kilometer away from gathering forces to search and check here. Once such a situation occurs, Tang Dao must make a choice.
Whether to directly disguise as a Japanese army baggage team and deal with it, or whether to get in a car and run away all the way, must be decided based on the actual situation.
But before making a decision, Tang Dao must know the origin of this baggage team and where the baggage will be transported, including important information such as night passwords.
Fortunately, he left two tongues behind before the battle, and when he heard the gunshot, he deliberately left two more alive who could not escape.
One of them is Captain Cao, who is considered one of the core members of this baggage team.
The Japanese soldiers who had been tied up like rice dumplings had woken up, and Erya, holding back his nausea, used a bayonet to take out Li Jijin's two pairs of sauce-flavored socks from the mouths of the two Japanese soldiers who were so smoked that they rolled their eyes.
The two Japanese soldiers were quite aware of the current situation. After waking up and seeing the situation clearly, they did not yell and remained languid on the ground until several soldiers escorted the other two Japanese soldiers to arrive near the tunnel entrance.
The two Japanese soldiers who were tied up had no autonomy and could only let the Chinese soldiers manipulate them and kneel as they were told. However, the two Japanese soldiers with bayonets pressed against them still wanted to explode their thorns.
He flashed a fierce light and wanted to resist.
Leng Feng's way of dealing with it was simple and crude. He held the butt of the gun to his knee and hit him. If he didn't want to bend it, he would bend it.
All the fierce light disappeared, leaving only painful wails.
Tang Dao ignored this and turned around to explain the matter to a few soldiers. Then he turned around and looked coldly at the two Japanese soldiers kneeling in front of him and the two Japanese soldiers who were smashed to the ground because they "would rather die than surrender."
The cold eyes made the four Japanese soldiers tremble.
"Your serial number, mission, items transported, night command! I need answers!" Tang Dao asked in fluent Japanese.
What greeted him was a moment of silence.
Although the Japanese sergeant with a sinister face and fierce eyes did not say anything, there was deep mockery in his eyes.
"It turns out they are a group of deaf people!" Tang Dao sighed.
The next moment, Tang Dao's hand was already touching his leggings, where a bloody 38 bayonet was inserted.
At the moment when the pupils of several Japanese soldiers couldn't help but shrink, the light of the sword flashed, and the bayonet in Tang Dao's hand had already penetrated into the slightly open mouth of a Japanese soldier who was kneeling and tied up.
The bayonet came out through the brain.
However, he could not die for a moment. The injured Japanese soldier was writhing on the ground in pain, holding the cold blade in his mouth and making a whining sound like a ghost crying, like a chicken with its neck broken.
The ghosts of three other Japanese soldiers emerged.
It was not because of the tragic death of his colleagues, but because of the coldness with which the young Chinese officer in front of him killed people like chickens.
This is not the way an interrogation should be! If you can’t ask questions at once, you can’t threaten someone first and wait for the person to think about it? Then someone will kill someone right away.
"You devil, I, the Imperial Japanese Army, will not let you go. We will kill all of you Chinese," the Japanese sergeant threatened while lying on the ground, gritting his teeth.
"Kill all my Chinese people?" Tang Dao smiled strangely, squatted down, stared into the eyes of the Japanese sergeant, and answered in Japanese.
"Okay, I'm so tough on you. I, Tang Dao, will issue an order today. From now on, wherever I, Tang Dao, will not keep any prisoners of war from your division. Come on, if you have the guts, tell me which division you belong to."
"I won't tell you the answer you want." Listening to Tang Dao's understatement, the Japanese sergeant's eyes showed fear.
It wasn't that he didn't want to leak military secrets, but his subconscious told him that the Chinese officer in front of him was definitely not just what he said, he would really do it.
Of course the Japanese military commander would not know that, whether he said it or not, all the Japanese divisions that invaded Jinling were on Tang Dao's must-kill list. Anyone who encountered them would fight to the death.
Prisoners of war only belong to human beings. How do they deserve to be called human beings?
"Really? But anyway, it seems that you are not deaf or mute, which is good!" Tang Dao smiled lightly, but stretched out three fingers and said softly in Japanese: "Only one of you will do this three times.
Opportunity."
Those were three opportunities to see one's companions being coldly and ruthlessly obliterated.
The hair on Leng Feng's body stood up on the side, and he mentally imagined what would happen to him if he encountered such a situation, but he had to sadly find that he would be particularly conflicted. He neither wanted to be the last person, nor did he want to be the one who was slaughtered like a chicken.
The person who got it.
No matter which choice you make, it will be extremely painful.
"And, I swear on the honor of our National Revolutionary Army, whoever can give me the answer I want, I can make an exception and let him live." Tang Dao continued. "Think of your hometown and your kind mother! Mom
The sushi is delicious!”
The psychological defense line that had been coldly impacted to the point of crumbling completely collapsed under the temptation of being at home.
"Don't believe him!" the Japanese sergeant yelled crazily, but could not stop the other two superior soldiers whose psychological defenses had completely collapsed from nodding eagerly, fearing that they would be the ones in front because they were too slow to agree.
"Okay, if two of them are willing to say it, let's kill them!" Tang Dao's face remained calm.
"Devil, devil, you are a devil!" Japanese Army Commander Cao continued to curse Tang Dao.
But when he saw the soldiers carrying two other companions and walking away, and Leng Feng walking over with a bayonet in one hand, all his will to resist collapsed.
"I said, I said, don't kill me!" Japanese Army Commander Cao burst into tears.
The so-called secret, if someone is willing to tell it, it is no longer a secret. All his persistence seems to be very ridiculous to him.
The three people were taken in three directions and each gave their own answers based on Tang Dao's questions. After verification, it was found that the Japanese soldiers who had given up their glory were actually honest children.
The question password was "Shenzhou" and the answer was "Co-prosperity". This made Leng Feng very angry at first when he got the answer. He felt that this was deliberately fabricated by the Japanese soldiers. Does China have a relationship with Japan?
He went up and hit some Japanese soldiers with their rifle butts, making them cry for father and mother.
But Tang Dao knew that this was a traitor to Japan.
Because since the Sino-Japanese War, Japan, which covets China, has begun to carry out domestic education that China is a vassal state of Japan. Education starts from childhood. The Japanese are definitely at the forefront of the world in this regard.
For example, in school classes, such a situation often occurs.
During the kindergarten class, the teacher would hold an apple and ask the children: "Do you like eating apples?" The children said in unison: "Yes!"
The teacher will say: "Apples are produced in China and used to belong to our Empire of Japan!"
When the children grow up, the question changes again, and the teacher will ask: "Where are the most beautiful girls in the world?"
"Suhang!"
"Well, that place used to belong to our Japanese Empire."
Not to mention this, the Japanese even concocted the slogan "Fight back home in North China". Now it's a joke to use "China" and "Co-prosperity" as the slogan!
Comparing the answers given by the three Japanese soldiers one by one, especially the Japanese sergeant's, the reason why Tang Dao never killed this stubborn guy was because he obviously knew more.
Finally, 10 minutes later, Tang Dao obtained all the information he needed.
"You said that you promised not to kill us with the honor of your Chinese Army." Japanese Army Commander Cao waved his hand as he looked at Tang Dao. Several soldiers raised their bayonets with understanding, their eyes wide open.
He thought that the Chinese officers would not keep their promises, but Tang Dao did not even try to cover up, and still exceeded his bottom line.
Aren’t all Chinese people supposed to be modest gentlemen?
"Yes, I lied to you." Tang Dao responded lightly. "But I don't want to say I'm sorry."
Then, he stabbed his heart with a knife.
When the Japanese Army Commander Cao was dying, he heard Tang Dao tell him in Japanese: "Unfortunately, the "Desert Eagle" brigade of the Chinese Army Frontier Military Region to which I belong does not belong to the National Revolutionary Army, so you know."
What kind of army is that? I don’t understand!
That was the last thought that came to the mind of the Japanese commander Cao, but no one gave him an answer anymore.
