A Japanese sergeant with a thick body and a sinewy face looked at the black holes of gun muzzles protruding from various places on the floor in horror, and spoke hoarsely first.
"Do you have any other choice?" Tang Dao smiled faintly. "Whether my words count or not, it doesn't matter."
"Baga!" Another Japanese soldier's eyes flashed fiercely and he clenched his hands suddenly.
Tang Dao was not afraid, and turned to him: "First of all, I am Chinese, don't judge me by your Japanese low standards; also, if you can win in the hand-to-hand combat that you are most proud of,
On behalf of my commander, I promise to allow your army to send a medical team to take away the wounded soldiers and corpses that are still alive here."
"Yours, a true samurai! I admire you!" The Japanese military officer pointed out his thumb at Tang Dao.
Tang Dao's face was calm and noncommittal.
This kind of praise is just the most normal psychological reaction of a drowning person after he grabs a life-saving straw.
Once you kill him, I guarantee he won't say he admires you anymore.
By this time, the defenders in the warehouse basically understood what Tang Dao was going to do.
Although the Japanese army was defeated, they were still unconvinced. Westerners, including Westerners in the concession on the south bank of the Suzhou River, believed that the defenders were just relying on the strength of the building and that the Japanese army could not use their full strength because they were backed by the concession.
Tang Dao must defeat them in front of the two armies and in front of the Western media with the hand-to-hand combat that the Japanese army is most proud of.
If the previous disastrous defeat was not enough to push the morale of the Japanese army to the bottom, then now, their pride is trampled under their feet and rubbed on Chinese soil.
Murder and heart-wrenching!
Now Tang Dao not only wants to kill people, but also wants to kill people because of the death of his soldiers.
Although they could not hear what the Chinese soldiers and the four own soldiers who climbed up from the pile of corpses were saying, the Japanese officers and soldiers roughly guessed the identity of the Chinese soldier through the movements of their own soldiers moving closer to each other to form a gun formation and shoot at the Chinese soldiers.
intention.
"Baga! This man is arrogant and has evil thoughts. The empire will never allow him to live." Jiro Wakita ordered with an almost distorted face. "Order the heavy machine gun to aim at him. If he wins, shoot him!"
"But Your Excellency, Captain, there seems to be a lot of our wounded soldiers over there, and they are still alive." The Lieutenant Colonel on the other side was surprised when he heard this. "Moreover, the Chinese are facing only four of us, and they are still alive."
How is it possible to win?”
"Those idiots, since they have chosen to be loyal to the empire, then they must be loyal to the end!" Jiro Wakiita coldly decided the fate of the wounded Japanese soldiers.
As for the other question asked by the Lieutenant Colonel, the Japanese Colonel did not answer it.
His intuition from countless battlefields told him that since the Chinese dared to step out and face the four people on his side who were lucky enough to survive, he must have unparalleled confidence and must be strong enough.
It's even powerful enough that one can defeat four.
Moreover, not only is that Chinese person confident, other Chinese people are also full of confidence.
Otherwise, how could the Chinese commander on the opposite side, who had excellent command skills, allow such things to happen that were not under his control after just winning a great victory?
Half an hour ago, he might not have been angry and would have only laughed at the arrogance and stupidity of the Chinese. But now, after losing two battles in a row, he would naturally not think so. The opponent was at least an opponent of the same level as him.
Although there was already a feeling in his heart that the four infantrymen would inevitably be defeated, even Wakiitajiro could not and did not dare to order the heavy machine gun firepower at this time to kill the four soldiers under his command and the man who was trying to make the entire Imperial Army proud.
The Chinese who were beaten to dust were shot together.
If he did that, he would truly bring the entire Imperial Army to shame.
When did the Imperial Japanese Army lose the courage to face challenges? Not to mention that the Chinese and Western media would exaggerate it, even the military and the country would not let him go.
The Japanese colonel, the Third Division Headquarters, and even the Songhu Dispatch Army Headquarters all understood that the battle with the warehouse defenders had nothing to do with the overall situation of the battle.
To put it nicely, it is the Chinese government’s last ditch effort to save its dignity. To put it more bluntly, it is just a move made by the Chinese top brass in front of Westerners and Chinese people at the expense of the lives of these defenders.
A "show".
They want to use this to gain sympathy from the Western world to mediate the war situation between the two countries, or they hope that Japan will make a mistake and drop a few bombs into the Western concessions, thus drawing Western countries into this war. They will kill two stones with one stone.
Bird's idea.
It's just that even if the Japanese side knows the intentions of the Chinese high-level officials, they can only bite the bullet and play with them, because the victors will not allow themselves to have flaws. They must completely annihilate the defenders and crush the Chinese people's ridiculous hopes.
On the basis of this understanding, the Chinese played such a trick again. Even if the Japanese commander understood its true intention, he had to pinch his nose and watch.
Nowadays, in addition to winning or losing, any outrageous things you do will be magnified by the Westerners who are watching the fun.
If Tang Dao knew about the complicated thoughts running through the Japanese colonel's head, Tang Dao would tell him very sincerely: "What you think is right, but it's not as complicated as you think. I just think
I am just avenging my own soldiers, and I will kill you all openly."
Yes, the existence of Western media is a constraint for the Japanese army, but it is actually a double-edged sword for the Chinese defenders.
For example, those Japanese soldiers who were not dead or pretended to be dead, even if they wanted to kill them again, they could not kill them one by one like they did in the building. That would only make Westerners who clamor for democracy and freedom every day seize the opportunity.
But it's impossible to capture all these goods into the warehouse. Wouldn't that make yourself uncomfortable? I really think the smell of blood and organs smells good! The corpses all stink, okay?
Of course, it is even more impossible to let him go.
Then there is only one way, continue fighting and kill them in the battle.
So, Tang Dao walked out of the building and fucked them, it was that simple.
In front of all the Japanese military officers, it was just a matter of convenience to trample their so-called pride under their feet.
The leading Japanese sergeant was already holding a gun in both hands, with his legs slightly arched and his upper body leaning forward, in a fighting posture.
The other three people knew the rules and stood up straight in a row at the back, which meant they were going to have a wheel battle.
But Tang Dao waved his hand, "No need to go to so much trouble, you can do it together."
"Yours, sure!" The Japanese sergeant's eyes suddenly widened with horror.
But Tang Dao knew that this man was cunning and was just using this to hide his inner ecstasy.
It's not for anything else, just because he wants to live, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, and Tang Dao's current rhetoric has increased the chance to one percent.
As long as Tang Dao can be killed, the remaining 99% will depend on whether the rest of the Chinese can keep their promise.
Unfortunately, as Tang Dao said, he had no choice but to bet. The four of them had to kill Tang Dao together to be eligible to go to the gambling table.
The Japanese army has a strict stabbing formation, with one person in the center and two people on both sides. This formation can ensure both offense and defense. Under normal circumstances, it can even fight hand-to-hand with a Chinese infantry squad.
Therefore, after Tang Dao boasted about Haikou, the other three Japanese soldiers formed a sharp formation at the hint of the Japanese military sergeant's eyes, but he himself was free from the formation and stared at Tang Dao eagerly.
"Onboard!"
Following the sudden roar of the four Japanese soldiers, three Japanese soldiers held long spears and charged towards the Tang Dao ten meters away from them.
Especially the three people in formation, their steps were surprisingly consistent. The sound of the iron nails of the cowhide boots hitting the ground was loud and powerful. Together with the sharp blade of the bayonet in the sun, they were like three hungry wolves devouring their prey.
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Even though they were far apart, people's hair stood on end because of this violent murderous intent.
The Japanese army is not so blindly proud of their hand-to-hand combat. They have this qualification.
