under fire

Chapter 1646 Head of Xingya Academy

Sorghum is ripe, harvest season.

In drought years, the sun rises so high, but not many people are seen harvesting crops.

There is a team scattered in the green gauze tent.

The perimeter was on alert, and a dozen or so people in the center were cleaning up the battlefield.

"It's all buried. Don't let wild dogs find out and drag the body out."

"If you're in charge of killing, you must also be in charge of burying them." A soldier was extremely reluctant to dig a hole with an engineering shovel: "Wouldn't it be better to let wild dogs eat the corpses of these Japanese?"

"Japanese are beasts, we are not!" Zhang Xiaodao, who was playing with the radio, suddenly said.

"As long as you are enlightened..."

On the south side of the open space is an empty space with more than fifty meters of sorghum.

Xiaosan Siyang looked at Madman Yang who suddenly sat across from him and began to feel nervous.

That's a devil.

The devil suddenly spoke in a friendly voice and asked, "You must have received professional training, right?"

Full of fear, Xiaosansilang did not dare to hide it: "This time we entered Jizhong for practical training in the field of surgery."

"Carry out technical training through exercises." Madman Yang took a booklet from Li Laosan in his hand: "Inspection and inspection, makeup, nailing, secret surveillance, selection operations, screening of bandits, search, interrogation, listening to intelligence, Master all the essentials of small-scale combat and learn Chinese... quite comprehensive..."

Kosanshiro asked cautiously: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill the Imperial Warriors?"

"Invasion, killing, and colonial plunder are all evil and they treat human life as nothing! Tell me, who would call them warriors?"

"No, we are here to rescue the East Asian compatriots who were colonized by Western powers!" Listening to Madman Yang's words, Xiao Sansilang felt that what the devil said was true. He was a little unsure and could only force himself to defend himself.

"In the twelfth year of the Showa era, a large-scale massacre of 300,000 civilians was carried out in Nanjing." Crazy Yang said this, and handed Xiaosanshiro a somewhat old newspaper. On it, there were two smiling beasts competing to behead. At the end, he stood up with a knife and a picture.

"If they don't resist, how can the imperial army kill them?" Kosanshiro blurted out.

“The occupied areas implemented a policy of burning them all, looting them all, and killing them all, causing tens of millions of people to die and become homeless.”

"Impossible, definitely not that many!" Kosanshiro immediately defended.

"The use of chemical gas weapons and bacterial weapons has caused huge harm to the Chinese military and civilians."

"On the battlefield, you will fight to the death. In order to kill the opponent, you can use any means!"

"What about the spirit of Bushido?"

"It's because they don't know how to fight with the Empire's warriors."

“He would cut open the belly of a child and chew his heart out, and even dig out the uterus of a young girl, roast it and drink it.”

"No way, I've never heard of it!"

"Large-scale rape and sexual violence, including the forced recruitment of women as comfort women, don't say you don't know!"

"They are all voluntary"

"Civilians were forced to build railways, forts, and even mine coal on the island without any labor protection. They didn't even have enough to eat. They starved to death, died of illness, and died of overwork. Could it be that they did so voluntarily?"

"This is impossible, this is a slander against the empire!"

"Burning down houses and robbing property, where did you get the confidence to be worthy of calling them a fellow countryman?"

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"You have been to school and you know what human civilization is. Don't say you haven't read the newspaper. What do you think is the difference between us and animals and livestock?" Madman Yang suddenly changed his name to us.

"No, I am a human being, not a beast, and certainly not an animal!"

Madman Yang threw a top-secret telegram to Xiaosansilang: "You can see for yourself, what is Huliela? You don't need me to explain it to you, right?"

Xiaosanshilang took the message with both hands. It was a notice that strictly ordered all ministries to take precautions in the occupied areas.

Hands shaking.

Crazy Yang handed over another newspaper from the island country: "Also, you also have family members. They work day and night for the bullshit emperor, but what do they get?"

Xiaosansilang's thoughts were completely driven by Crazy Yang.

This bird-related newspaper seems different from what I have seen before!

There are pictures in the newspaper, but judging from the content, it doesn’t look like it was officially published.

They were all women in ragged kimonos. Judging from their clothing, some were geishas and some were women standing on the street.

There are also some children's corpses abandoned in the wilderness, without a single strand of hair on them, and there are even wooden houses with half of them bitten off by wild beasts, leaving only part of the skeleton exposed, which should be the main island. There is also a bird text description next to it: the real life of the people at the bottom.

Xiaosanshiro seemed to understand something suddenly, and he was a little incoherent: "You, you, you are the Japanese Communist Party?"

"No, you should know Dadong. Asia Provincial Xingya Institute. Special Operations Section. Yangliu Zhiqing." Madman Yang nodded resolutely. He had been trained on the island and had a deep understanding of the intricate Japanese spy agency, so he casually placed one for himself. identity.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Join the Anti-War Alliance!"

"But, my family"

"Haha, you disappeared while on a mission. We just need evidence to prove that you were killed in action!" Madman Yang said with a righteous face: "Your family can receive a large pension."

"This is betrayal of the Emperor."

"The Emperor has been deceived by those in the military. We must find a way to save the Emperor from the fire and water." Crazy Yang's image at this time was extremely tall.

"You're talking nonsense, I don't believe it!"

"Have you ever heard of the famous Three Warriors of Jiangwan?"

"Are you talking about Mr. Jiang Xia, Mr. Beichuan, and Mr. Zuojiang who used blasting tubes to blow up the subway wire mesh of the National Army formation during the Battle of Songhu?"

"Why are they so brave?"

"Because they are the subjects of the Emperor and are always ready to be loyal to the Emperor."

"No, it's because the engineers cut half of the fuse of the blasting tube in their hands!"

"This is impossible!"

"Why don't the children of aristocratic families join the army? Even if they join the army, they will just stay in the military headquarters or even in the rear?" Madman Yang once again raised a realistic question that overwhelmed Xiaosan and Siling's final belief: "Why can't ordinary people be promoted to major general, lieutenant general, etc. General, general?”

Xiaosansi's belief was not firm at all and completely collapsed.

Li Laosan, who was standing next to him, listened to the two birdsong for a long time. Madman Yang handed newspapers and documents to the Japanese from time to time, and the Japanese became more and more crazy.

After waiting a little impatiently, he whispered: "It's really troublesome, I might as well stab Suanqiu to death."

The veteran who was biting a sorghum pole next to him muttered: "You know nothing."

"Oh, why are you talking to Master Dao?"

"That little devil...may surrender!"

Li Laosan stretched out his palm and retracted it, with a puzzled look on his face: "How do you know?"

"Because, before I surrendered and became a puppet army, I looked like that devil."

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After a while.

Madman Yang stood up and asked the soldiers to come over and look at Xiao Sansi Lang, mainly to prevent this guy from committing suicide.

Then he walked up to Li Laosan and asked, "Has everything been cleaned up?"

"Hey, fourteen, all Japs! Clean up. One less." Li Laosan said to the dazed Japs with a proud look on his face.

After chatting with the Japanese for nearly an hour, Madman Yang's tongue was dry and his mouth was dry. He grabbed the water bottle in front of Li Laosan and poured it directly into his mouth.

puff.

He squirted out: "くそったれ"

"What?" It was definitely not a nice thing to say. Li Laosan looked at Madman Yang who kept coughing and winked: "Master Dao just got it. How does it taste?"

"It's alcohol!" Madman Yang was almost tricked to death by this guy: "You can't drink it!"

"Is there anything I can't drink?" Li Laosan took off the other kettle from his waist and threw it to Madman Yang. He snatched the kettle back from Madman Yang, raised his sleeve and wiped the spout of the kettle, took a small sip, and after a while he took a sip. Smelling of alcohol: "It's so powerful!"

"Hey, we got another radio station! There is also a code book." Li Laosan looked at Madman Yang's embarrassment and said with contempt: "Have you never drank before?"

"I have an idea!" Crazy Yang frowned.

"How come you don't have many ideas?" Li Laosan was stunned for a moment: "Hey, why don't you stop chanting sutras?"

The soldier came over holding Xiao Sansi Lang by the neck: "This Japanese has something to say."

"Your Excellency Yangliu, I want to join the Anti-War Alliance." Xiaosanshiro spoke in Chinese this time.

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