Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 344 You are good!

The movement inside the house attracted the attention of the Japanese captain who was waiting outside.

However, when the Japanese army captain broke into the door repeatedly, he saw a scene that made his eyes tear up.

The first class soldier, who was still terrified and cowering in front of him just now, actually held the blood-stained Colonel in his hand, and the sharp command knife that should have belonged to the Colonel rested on the Colonel's fragile neck.

Although Da Zuo's face was already splattered with blood, making it impossible to recognize him, but that short and slender figure was something the Japanese captain would never admit to being mistaken.

Otherwise, who can carry a more than 100-jin living person in front of him like a firewood stick?Only Your Excellency the Colonel, who weighs about 100 catties, would give this corporal such a chance!

"Ba Ga! Bastard, what do you want to do? Hurry up and put down your Excellency." The captain was shocked and angry, but he obviously hadn't fully reacted yet.

He instinctively thought that His Excellency the Colonel was so angry that he ordered the senior soldier to commit suicide and apologize, while the frightened senior soldier simply broke through the net to kill the master.

This kind of phenomenon is not uncommon in the Japanese army. There have also been extreme cases in Kyoto where recruits who were bullied by veterans to the point of collapse, armed with machine guns, killed the squad leader to the sergeant and then the veterans who bullied him.

"Your Excellency, look at your subordinates, they are all so stupid, do you think you are wronged when you fall to this point?" Tang Dao smiled, rolled up his wrist, and clapped his hands with the back of the narrow command knife frivolously. The Japanese Colonel's already swollen face.

The original red color on Hashimoto Kingoro's face became a little deeper, and he closed his eyes in pain.

He was not suffering from the slow reaction of the squadron leader under his command, but the feeling of being held in the hand like a cabbage and being slapped on the face by the back of a knife. Really, even if he could survive, he didn't really want to live.

What a shame!
"Chinese?" The Japanese captain uttered the same exclamation as his superior before, and then quickly pulled out his Nanfang [-]-style pistol and aimed it at Tang Dao.

"Mr. Captain, I advise you not to do such a stupid thing!" Tang Dao didn't panic at all, and the blade pressed on the Japanese Colonel's neck again.

"It's just you, me, and your Excellency here. You know the power of the Nanfang [-]-style pistol in your hand. I may not die if I get shot, but your chief will definitely die. And, more importantly, , everyone knows that you let me in, but I killed the first-line commander of your Sixth Division, and now, are you killing people? Who ordered you? Let me guess, yes The infantry captain who is qualified to be promoted to the captain of the General Commander?"

"Baga! You are talking nonsense!" The Japanese captain was almost not driven mad by Tang Dao's nonsense, but he did not dare to exert any force on the trigger at his finger.

He knew that 90.00% of the words of the senior soldier disguised by the Chinese on the opposite side were nonsense, but one thing was true.

That sharp command knife was more than capable of smearing His Excellency the neck before he shot and killed the Chinese completely.

The severed artery can drain 2% of the blood in the body within 60.00 minutes. Not to mention this is a battlefield, even in a field hospital, no one can stop Da Zuo from rushing to meet the Great God Amaterasu.

"What I said was just what the Japanese military police who were in charge of reviewing you after the death of His Excellency the Colonel thought." Tang Dao's expression remained unchanged. "Perhaps, in normal times, you would be accused of being incompetent to protect the chief at most. At worst, you would be dismissed from the army and go home to farm. But now, it can't be done. The military police of your division need a scapegoat."

The Japanese army captain's posture remained unchanged, but his eyes were fixed on Tang Dao, seemingly unmoved by Tang Dao's nonsense, but in fact, Tang Dao could still read a huge question mark from it.

It's just a matter of asking, "What a shame!"

The damn curiosity of human beings, even in such a severe situation.

"Because your division head is dead!" Tang Dao's next sentence was earth-shattering.

"Baga! You are talking nonsense! How could your Excellency the division commander die?" The Japanese army captain trembled in fright.

"There are people who are immortal in war, not to mention mere lieutenant generals, even generals and marshals. Since they choose to come to the battlefield, they must have the consciousness to die in battle. Besides, your army general died on my land, isn't it? Don't you?" The corner of Tang Dao's mouth curled slightly, with a strong sarcasm floating on it.

The lieutenant was powerless to refute.

Because, the Japanese army did have a general-level unlucky guy who died in China. Although he didn't die on the frontal battlefield, he was assassinated at the celebration banquet.

It was during the "January 1932th Incident" that also broke out in Songhu in [-]. The army general Shirakawa Yoshinori, who was appointed by the emperor to lead an army of [-] to attack Songhu, was almost a tie between the two sides but still had a foothold in the negotiations. It was cheap and felt good about opening a celebration PATTY in Hongkou Park. Unfortunately, it was directly killed by the bomb thrown by the assassin, and the Japanese army was disgraced.

What's even more exasperating is that the grandsons of the navy use this to mock the army. Your army's grandchildren are dead generals, oh yeah!
MMP!Sooner or later your navy will die a lot.The aggrieved Japanese army can only hope silently in their hearts.

Of course, this wish of the Army came true.

In the next few years, a general of the Japanese navy and army will die in China. A navy millipede fell into eight petals in a plane crash during an inspection, and the other army ground turtle did not rely on two legs. He insisted on flying in the sky, but the anti-aircraft guns of the Chinese army set the sky full of fireworks, and even the body was not found.

The Japanese navy and army, which have always been in constant disputes, should have a dispute in this regard, which really makes the old emperor scratch his head.

"You may not believe what I said, but have the orders from your brigade headquarters decreased since the evening, and you are not even using the name of Gu Hisao to motivate you? Because they have no time to talk to you, how to catch the murderer and report to the superiors?" Interaction is their top priority." Tang Dao continued.

"You don't need to shrink your pupils. If you shrink hard, you will cramp. I was the one who killed your division commander. If you caught or killed me before 3 minutes, you would be the hero of the sixth division, but now! When you let me in and kill your captain, I'm dead, and you are their ideal person. As for the truth, do you think anyone will care?"

The eyes of the Japanese army captain became a little erratic.

He clearly knew that this was a terrible opponent disturbing his mind, but nine out of ten of what he said might become true, if the commander of the division was really killed by him.

Once he shot and killed this person, and this person wiped the commander's neck with a single movement of his hand, the military police would definitely regard him as the number one suspect in that day.

The Japanese captain who figured all this out was bitter. Who did he offend?It is even more terrifying to cause such a big disaster than to die on the battlefield.The family, I'm afraid they will all be affected by this!

"Nonsense, you are talking nonsense! Shiqiao-kun, shoot him!" Kingoro Hashimoto, who was held in his hand by Tang Dao, suddenly struggled and roared.

He could only struggle in vain, because apart from Tang Dao and himself, no one knew what kind of nightmare the Japanese army chief had encountered in those few seconds just now.

His arms and legs were all broken by Tang Dao's punches and feet. He didn't realize until just now that the man wasn't trying to torture and kill him, but just for controlling him.

Prevent hostages from making trouble for him.

Hashimoto Shingoro didn't know what Tang Dao wanted to do to deceive the squadron leader of his guard squadron, but he instinctively felt that there must be a conspiracy in it.

Anyway, he can't live anymore, at least he can't let this terrible Chinese go out alive. Hashimoto Kingoro, who can overcome the human nature of fear of death, has a bit of a heroic temperament at this moment.

"You talk so much with just a shield!" Tang Dao didn't care about the slightly trembling gun muzzle in front of him, turned the blade upwards, exerted a little force, and directly sliced ​​a piece of flesh on the skinny chin. "No more words, believe it or not, I will cut off your little chirp and send it to your Japanese island for exhibition? Let the whole of Japan know how unfortunate your lady is?"

Poison, so poisonous!
It's not that Tang Dao is too venomous, but that his move really hit the weakness of the Japanese army commander. It was a pain that the thin Japanese army commander couldn't tell others. Let alone the exhibition, he was seen by the squadron leader. Your Excellency the Colonel will also feel that even if he dies, there is no place to save his face.

Will the humiliated lady go down and look at others in a fit of anger?What's the difference in size?
In terms of saving face, the Orientals are all passed down in one continuous line.

As for whether the Tang Dao will really be made, it's up to you!
(End of this chapter)