Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 342
It's just that the crazy roar on the battlefield has no other effect other than venting emotions.

What's even more tragic is that it also pointed out the target for the lurking enemy.

Tang Dao, who had just attacked another Japanese army, followed the sound and threw two melon grenades in a row.

Although separated by nearly 20 meters, the grenade comparable to the accuracy of the grenade directly sent away the second lieutenant and several soldiers of the Japanese army who were so angry that they could not control themselves. Tang Dao looked at the two survivors he had let go in the house after killing the lurking sentry who was still a little confused.

Frowning, each of them put their feet on their ribs.

There was a muffled grunt, and the severe pain caused the bodies of the two Japanese infantry soldiers who had fainted after being slapped by him to bow up.

But apparently, this violent awakening works.

The two Japanese soldiers woke up one after another. The first time they woke up, they saw Tang Dao standing in front of them holding a [-]-point bayonet that was still dripping with blood.

Of course, what frightened the two Japanese soldiers the most was not the knife that had obviously killed someone, but the blood-red teeth exposed in Tang Dao's slightly cracked mouth.

Because of the need for concealment before, Tang Dao mostly used cold weapons to kill people. Although his extremely rich killing skills allowed the Japanese soldiers to kill them as quickly as possible, the blood splashed similar to when killing a pig would inevitably splash on his face and body.

Tang Dao, who used the "five-drum broken soul incense" to send the extremely exhausted Japanese army into a deep sleep, killed at least 20 people with cold weapons, plus the few people who were killed with grenades and shot. He observed that this should be the remaining strength of the infantry squad after a day of fighting.

A 70-kilogram adult has about 5 liters of blood. The Japanese infantry soldiers are well-nourished. Although most of them have short legs and short stature, they are all sturdy and powerful, and they are basically close to 70 kg.

How much blood was stained on Tang Dao, who slaughtered so many Japanese soldiers one by one, is self-evident.

Splashing to the tip of the hair, the dripping blood flowed to the face and then to the mouth. Would the original healthy white teeth turn red?
Anyway, in the eyes of the two Japanese soldiers who were tied up like twists and turns by him, under the moonlight, the tall man with thick blood dripping from his hair and red teeth was a man whose head came from ancient times. beast.

They couldn't tell whether the beast had really torn people, but they were sure that the beast had killed many people.

The strong smell of blood on his body even surpassed the inside of the house, because there were five colleagues lying there, all seven people in a small team, except for the two of them, two and a half couples were quietly lying on the ground and bleeding.

Bobo's flowing blood flowed unscrupulously in the house like a stream.

Thinking with their ass, they also know that it is all the masterpiece of the devil in front of them.

Their mouths were not blocked, and they could have shouted loudly, asking for help or being vigilant, this is what a heroic soldier of the Imperial Japanese Army should do.

However, in the face of this demon-like man holding a blade in one hand, the frightened two Japanese soldiers lost their voices.

"Very good, at least from now on it seems that both of you are very smart, and you are already qualified to let me chat with you." Tang Dao said with proficient Japanese.

"The friendly troops closest to you are 100 meters away. When they hear the explosion here, they will first wake up and be vigilant. They will send personnel here to inquire after they are sure that their defense line is not in danger. This time is about 3 minutes. But me! I still need to set up a certain camouflage before leaving, and it will take a minute and a half, so." Tang Dao gave the two Japanese soldiers a clear analysis, and then said leisurely:

"So, according to my hometown, the two princes, you don't have much time left. Think carefully about how to answer my question."

The two Japanese soldiers were a little confused. So far, they haven't figured out what the murderous demon king wants to know from them, so what's the time for the Taijun? Who is the Taijun?

Tang Dao was not in a hurry, he looked up at the sky outside the window, squinted his eyes and wondered what he was thinking, for about twenty or thirty seconds, there was a suffocating silence in the room with the flashlight on.

Brother, what exactly do you want to ask, you have to ask!Although the two Japanese soldiers remained silent, the expressions in their eyes were constantly changing. I am afraid that as time went by, this idea flashed through their minds countless times.

"Oh! I seem to have forgotten what to ask. It's not a secret. You belong to the establishment, what is the name of the leader, what is the name of the squadron leader, who is the captain, and what is your own name, that's all. "Tang Dao looked away from the window and looked down at the two Japanese soldiers.

"We said, will you let us go?" A Japanese soldier asked calmly.

His face remained calm, but his wandering eyes had already betrayed the fear in his heart. During the time waiting for Tang Dao not knowing what to think, he should have been fighting between heaven and man for a long time.

"The person who said it first, I guarantee that he will not die in my hands, in the name of my Tang Dao ancestor." Tang Dao replied very seriously. "But if you deceive me, I will cut his blood vessels and trachea. Maybe you don't know what it feels like. Have you seen killing a chicken?"

Before the other Japanese soldier could speak, Tang Dao kicked him unconscious with a sweeping kick, and looked at the Japanese soldier who spoke first: "He's a little late, so let's take a nap first, you can say it, your companion wakes up It will confirm your answer, if it is wrong, you are the chicken, and he can survive by luck, and maybe have the opportunity to see his parents and his beloved wife."

Demons, this is real demons!The psychological defense line of the Japanese army who spoke first was directly defeated by Tang Dao.

Originally, the Japanese army who was thinking of just pulling up the names of a few colleagues to fool Tang Dao knew that the consequence of doing so was that no matter whether the colleague could live or not, he must die first.

He writhed on the ground like a bug and died from suffocation and blood loss, because a chicken whose neck was cut had legs and wings, and could flop no matter how painful it was, but with his hands and feet bound, he could only helplessly Twist your head.
"We are the 13th Infantry Battalion of the 4th Infantry Regiment." The Japanese army whose psychological defense line was defeated reported all the answers Tang Dao wanted as quickly as possible.

"Very good, the soldiers of the Sixth Division really have good heads!" Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction.

Then, with the pleading eyes of the Japanese army, he took another Japanese soldier out, and continued to wake him up in a rough way. Hearing Tang Dao's report, the Japanese army's face was ashen, knowing that his companion had confessed, and he couldn't regenerate his stubborn heart. Tang Dao's request to say the name of the officer he belongs to confirms one by one.

The two Japanese soldiers were finally alive when Tang Dao left. Tang Dao swore in the name of his ancestors that he could never destroy his promise, but the two Japanese soldiers seemed to ignore what Tang Dao said and would not die in his hands.

Maybe it's not ignored, just in case!
Fluke is the most commonly used choice for most people when facing a crisis.

2 minutes later.

Six melon grenades were tied between two back-to-back Japanese soldiers, and the trigger device of one of them was fired and tied to a rope, and the rope tremblingly lay half a foot above the ground at the entrance of the gate.

The two Japanese soldiers who were tied to wooden pillars and were firmly gagged could only watch helplessly as a colleague kicked open the gate to see the pile of corpses piled up in the courtyard. Back, the Japanese soldiers who were cautious enough saved their own lives, but the rope blocked by the threshold was kicked off, and the grenade was detonated.

They did not die under Tang Dao's hands, but died under the feet of their colleagues.

Tang Dao kept his promise. Since he said he would not kill them with his own hands, he could only do it to others.

He calmly arranged everything under the vicious and crazy eyes of the two Japanese soldiers.

In that time and space, I don't know how many undead looked at them with a more humble look than them, but did they pity them?Are you scared?Are you guilty?

No, they still raised their sharp steel knives.

There are more than [-] people in the Sixth Division, even calling him Beast makes Beast feel insulted.

When hungry wolves and tigers prey on their prey, they just bite off their trachea to kill them and then eat their flesh and blood. That is because they want to survive, which is the law of nature.

There has never been a creature like these 'four-legged beasts' that Tang Dao faced, taking death as entertainment, and they reveled in the breath of death.

Creatures that do not respect life do not need to have life.

Tang Dao's subordinates may have Japanese who let them go, but they are definitely not the Tenth Army, and they will never belong to the Sixth Division, even if it is their dog.

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PS: There is a problem with the network, it took a long time to get through, and the update is late, sorry!
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