Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 470
Against the background of the torches raised by the surrounding soldiers, Tang Dao smiled brightly.

Although his face and body were stained with mud and blood, his figure was tall and straight, and his facial contours were extremely clear, especially a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be shining.

On such a battlefield, Tang Dao is definitely the prettiest boy with iron-blooded temperament combined with handsome appearance, especially with this bright smile, not to mention women will be overwhelmed by it, even men will feel complacent. A feeling of inferiority arises.

However, for the Japanese soldiers who were being forced at gunpoint, the brighter the smile of the prettiest boy in front of them, the more frightening they were.

In particular, Tang Dao with a bright face pulled out a [-]-style bayonet inserted in the strap of his trouser legs, and the curses of the Japanese soldiers in the field involuntarily became quieter.

The legs of the Japanese Sergeant Cao who had cursed Tang Dao earlier began shaking involuntarily.

Others didn't know it, but he knew it best. A cold killing intent enveloped him, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he couldn't resist the coldness that came from the bottom of his heart.

And the source of the killing intent was the Chinese military officer who smiled brilliantly.

The Japanese Army Sergeant knew better that he could feel the killing intent, not because of how sharp his intuition was, but because that person showed it deliberately.

The Chinese military officer wanted to scare him with cold murderous intent, and wanted him to succumb!

But how is this possible?

Under the dominance of this kind of thinking, although the Japanese Army Cao's legs shook involuntarily, he still stared at Tang Dao with a smile on his face and pulled out the [-]-style saber, resisting with his last will.

"Everyone, when the infantry of the Chinese and Japanese armies confront each other hand-to-hand, our Chinese army is often at a disadvantage. The lack of training and the gap in physical fitness are the second reasons, but what is the biggest reason?" Tang Dao looked down at the blade that was dim under the firelight. With a dull [-]-style bayonet, he smiled slightly. "Do you guys know what it is?"

Although Tang Dao suddenly made a wild jump and asked about the gap between the Chinese and Japanese armies in hand-to-hand combat, and seemed to no longer mention the matter of being scolded by the Japanese army just now, but the Japanese artillerymen were silent, and the last scolding disappeared. up.

After all, those who can stand here are those whose will to survive is far higher than the mentality of dying for the empire.

To put it bluntly, I still want to live.

As for how to live, whether to be humble or not, it depends on what the Chinese want to do.

The performance just now was just subconsciously made by a dozen impulsive personalities.Now, many have begun to regret it.

"It's a knife!" Tang Dao sighed slightly. "Let's just say this is the saber I seized from your army during the Battle of Sixing Warehouse! I have killed at least 20 infantrymen of your army, some cut their necks, and some stabbed their hearts. Not only the flesh, but I can feel it. The friction between the blade and the bone, but beyond my imagination, the phenomenon of blade curling has not occurred until now, and Tang really admires the level of military manufacturing in your country!"

Listening to Tang Dao boasting about the level of Japanese military manufacturing, none of the Japanese present felt proud of it. Instead, they all felt an irresistible chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The man in front of him had even killed 20 imperial infantrymen with a knife, so how many died under his gun?

What is even more frightening is, what is he trying to do by boasting about the material of the saber?
Soon, they will know.

"Unfortunately, we are opponents. Although I admire it very much, Tang is still a little unconvinced. Is our industry really that far away from your country?" Tang Dao shook his head and sighed. "Perhaps, it's because the bones of your country's infantry are not too hard, just like everyone here, so I can only find one with harder bones and try again."

Before the words fell, Tang Dao waved his hand suddenly.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

Whether it was Chinese soldiers or Japanese soldiers, they were all silent.

Including the Japanese army sergeant who seemed to have a knife suddenly growing out of his forehead.

What frightened the Japanese army the most was not that the Chinese officer who wanted to test the knife was precise in his technique, and he accurately pierced the [-]th bayonet into the head of a person with a distance of nearly ten meters.

Although such a master makes one's scalp tingle, there are also some Japanese soldiers who have practiced kendo since childhood. There are also rumors of the magical skill of flying a knife across a space of tens of meters or even tens of meters to chop off the wings of birds.

To put it bluntly, the Japanese soldiers are not bumpkins, they have seen the world, and Tang Dao's brilliance can't scare them.

But with a knife stuck in his head, at the moment when everyone's horrified eyes came over, the Japanese army sergeant showed a somewhat dazed expression, which made people get goosebumps all over his body.

Seeing the frightened gazes of the crowd, the Japanese Sergeant Cao felt something in his heart, and wanted to reach out and touch his forehead.

But, he couldn't move.

Because, that knife had cut off the nerves that controlled his body.

It wasn't until this moment that the Japanese Sergeant Cao's eyes showed horror, but it was only fleeting, and then his eyes dimmed.

Darkness enveloped all his thoughts.

Like a rotten piece of wood, the Japanese soldier Cao collapsed to the ground.

He actually died 2 seconds ago!
The tragedy is, but Yuu doesn't know it.

Don't even know that death is coming, how fast and accurate is Tang Dao's knife?

Not to mention the Japanese, even the Chinese soldiers around couldn't help feeling cold when they saw this scene.

Zhuang Shisan was even more excited, and silently decided one thing in his heart. If he could survive this damn war, he would continue to work as an officer of the security regiment for food and drink, or go to do business with his brother-in-law , or be an idler who eats and waits to die, he can do anything anyway, but he can't be an enemy of Tang Dao, a god of killing.

Whether it is now or in the future, he must hug Tang Dao's thigh. This is the best choice not to stand on the opposite side of Tang Dao.

From this moment on, people in the world with good enough brains have truly become Tang Dao's hardcore.

Perhaps even Tang Dao didn't know that the real reason why the security bastard who followed him to the north and south in the future and never gave up was not because of his excellent command ability, nor the passionate iron-blooded spirit he displayed, but more It is not the righteousness of the country and the nation that he talks about all the time.

The real reason was that Major Hunzi was afraid of Tang Dao.

That is derived from the subordination of the lower organisms to the upper organisms in the biological chain.

Tang Dao's smile remained undiminished, as if he didn't know that he had just killed a strong adult like a chicken.

Walking forward slowly, seeing the more than 100 Japanese soldiers in front of him as nothing, he walked up to the dead Japanese Sergeant Cao, stretched out his hand and pulled out the [-] bayonet, looked at the blade, and said calmly: "It's a pity! Your Excellency Cao Chang Its bones are still not hard enough, and it has not caused damage to your country's excellent military products."

The field was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling to the ground, and even the flames of the torch "Bobo" raised by the Chinese soldiers seemed to freeze at that moment.

This bone is not hard enough, so naturally harder bones are needed. The Japanese artillerymen were so frightened that they stopped breathing.

More than half of the people took the initiative to bow their heads, not daring to look at that man with outstanding demeanor who looked like a devil.

They didn't want to be the bones for that demon to test how the edge of the knife would roll.

Really, almost kneeling in fright.

Of course, there were not no Japanese soldiers with fierce glints in their eyes.

Tang Dao was alone, standing less than one meter away from the Japanese army.

If they attacked him in groups, would there be a chance to catch him and coerce the Chinese to let them go?
It is by no means that there are no Japanese soldiers who think this way. Tang Dao clearly saw the delusion flashing in the eyes of the Japanese second lieutenant who was only three meters away from him.

However, he still flinched, because he wanted to live more.

All Japanese soldiers who had such thoughts died.

Before they were eager to try, Tang Dao pointed at them: "I will give you five people a chance to survive. If you can defeat me, I will let you go!"

Five of the bravest Japanese soldiers were forced to stand up with bare hands.

In front of Tang Dao who has a sword, they are no stronger than the five little chickens.

"It's not fair!" The Japanese artillery second lieutenant finally couldn't help hissing after watching Tang Dao send off five colleagues with fists, feet, and knives in various ways.

"Unfair?" Tang Dao showed his white teeth again and smiled.

"When you bombarded our army with heavy artillery, why didn't you think about fairness and injustice? When you slaughtered our innocent people with rifles and bayonets, why didn't you think about fairness and injustice? You took soldiers missing before our defense zone Why did you think about fairness and unfairness when you launched a war of aggression for no reason?
Tell me it's not fair now, okay!If you want fairness, I will give you fairness. You take your colleagues to attack my subordinates. If you rush over, you will die. ? "

"You..." The second lieutenant of the Japanese army looked confused, but he couldn't say a word.

Letting them attack like this is almost the same as queuing up to be shot, this Baga is fair.

"Very good, you are very smart, you know that this is my territory, my words are the rules, and I say fair is fair!" Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction.

I am the strongest, so I am the boss.

This is how the alpha wolf declares its status in the group.

If you want Japan, a dog-like nation, to obey them, you have to kneel them first. Once you kneel, the subsequent kneeling will be much smoother, so that you are not used to not kneeling in the end.

To fight against Japan with Japan, at least tonight, Tang Dao can do it.

(End of this chapter)