Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 315 The last drop of blood!

Shigeto Chiaki was very cunning, and even inferred from the state of the knife's serious injury and the traces left on the battlefield that there were no bullets in the knife and gun, and he was just threatening himself.

However, Chiaki Shigeto, who is cautious, is still waiting for an opportunity, and this opportunity is that the weak knife may not last long.

Knife's pace was slow and difficult. It took him 30 seconds to walk a short distance of ten meters.

If this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that 100 meters will be gone.But the knife only traveled ten meters.

In Shigeto Chiaki's view, the injury on the sword has been serious enough to endanger his life.

"Hmph, stupid Chinese."

Chiaki Shigeto gave a cruel smile.When the knife staggered and almost fell, he suddenly drew his gun and pointed it at the knife.

With a ferocious expression on his face, Shigeto Chiaki said viciously: "People from China, go to hell with me!"

The knife pointed the gun at Shige Teng Chiaki and said: "Then we will die together."

"Hum hum!"

Shigeto Chiaki sneered at first, and after a while, he said in a contemptuous tone: "Baga, stupid Chinese. If you had bullets in your gun, you would have shot it long ago? With your current physical condition , it is impossible for you to still think about capturing a living prisoner. You can't fool me. Who do you think I am? I am Chiaki Shigeto.

Do you know how I have been here all these years?I have always been surrounded by you Chinese people.

Some of them want to kill me, and some want to rebel against the Great Japanese Empire.

Some of them want to lie to me, and some want to get benefits from me.

How could I have survived today if I hadn't been extraordinarily intelligent?
So, I have already seen through your little trick, hahaha! "

"Little devil, what are you bragging about? Didn't you lose to our group today?"

A knife does not lose a person, although Shigeto Chiaki did see through the fact that he had no bullets in his gun.But he still didn't want the old devil in front of him to continue to be arrogant.

Shigeto Chiaki was poked at the sore spot, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his facial expression gradually became ferocious.Today's fiasco may become the pain of his life.It is the greatest shame of his life.

"Baga! You're dead, dead!"

Shigeto Chiaki raised his gun and pointed it at the knife ten meters away.

With the last of his strength, the knife straightened out his chest.Even if it is death, he can't let the little devil in front of him underestimate the Chinese men.

He glared angrily, already prepared in his heart.What's more, it's really exciting to follow the group seat.

He did not regret the impulse to jump off the Suzhou Creek.Because in this short period of less than a month, he lived so fulfillingly, even more fulfillingly than the 20 years he had lived in the past.

That man kept roaring and fighting.His figure was as tall as a giant in his eyes.

It is he who has been leading them to fight bravely with the invaders.And he has been leading them to victory again and again.

If there is an afterlife, he would still be willing to follow Duan Wu and be his soldier.

"Tuan Zuo, my knife is one step ahead. I hope in the next life! My knife! I can still be your soldier, and I can kill devils with you!"

The knife roared. Although his voice was hoarse, it echoed over the silent jungle for a long time.

"Bagaya Road!"

Shigeto Chiaki roared angrily, he wanted to kill the man in front of him, he wanted to beat the man in front of him into a sieve with a pistol.

He hated the man in front of him, because he still held his head proudly in front of the Japanese Imperial Army.

As a Chinese, shouldn't everyone bow down to him?Shouldn't you be obedient to them?

Those flower girls threw themselves into their arms, and those Chinese people presented them with various gold and silver treasures with admiring smiles on their faces, and then said one more sentence: Great Japanese Imperial Army, you have worked hard.

In Shigeto Chiaki's eyes, that's what a Chinese should look like.But the man in front of him was as annoying as that lunatic Duan Wu.

He wants to kill such a person, and kill all Chinese people who dare to provoke the Imperial Japanese Army.

Chiaki Shigeto was ready to shoot, and the index finger of his right hand gently pulled the trigger.
boom!
The gun rang, and a 6.5mm bullet hit Chiaki Shigeto's temple at a distance of 120 meters, and flew out from his other temple.

Shigeto Chiaki's eyes widened, and she couldn't even believe that she was dead.He has clearly grasped the overall situation, but why did he become like this?

Who fired the shot?Why is there no sign at all?Doesn't killing a high-ranking general like him require a series of opening remarks, and then earnestly persuade himself to surrender?

He will be imprisoned in a luxurious villa, and the walls will be covered with sponges in case he commits suicide.Afraid that he might not get used to life in China, he hired a Michelin-starred chef to cook for him himself.Fearing that he would suffer from depression due to his defeat in the war, he also needs to have a dedicated psychologist to serve him.

He has to check his body at least twice a year, and the food he eats must be high-end customization.Even drinking water has to go through 108 tests before drinking it.

This is the treatment that a senior prisoner of war like him deserves.

However, there is none of this, and some only have a 6.5mm rifle ammunition produced by their own country.

At the same time, Duanwu closed his gun and ran over quickly, pointing the gun at Chiaki Shigeteng while kicking the gun away from Chiaki Shigeteng's hand with his foot.After checking Chiaki Shigeteng's body, and after confirming his death, he tore off the golden-handled sword from Chiaki Shigeteng's waist.

Heads are not needed at the Dragon Boat Festival, but swords are very popular in the army.And especially the sword.

Quickly ran to the front of the knife.Knife sat on the ground, smiling miserably at Duan Wu.

Duan Wu came to Dao Zi's body to check Dao Zi's injury.There were two serious wounds from the knife.The first is the bullet hole in the right chest that was pierced by the Imp 6.5mm bullet.The second is the wound on the abdomen stabbed by the little devil's bayonet.

How deep the wound is, Duan Wu does not know.But the wound kept bleeding.

Duan Wu took off his coat to bandage the knife.

But the knife raised his right hand slightly, blocked it with his hand and said: "Tuan Zuo, it's useless. This knife is very deep."

"As long as you don't give up, you will always have a chance. Do you understand? You can't give up on yourself, you can't say no to yourself. You are my soldier, and I won't let you die. Even the king of hell dare not accept you."

Duan Wu ordered Dao Zi not to give up on himself in an orderly tone, and he wanted Dao Zi to firmly believe that he still had hope of living.

And that is the will to live.He couldn't let the knife lose the will to survive, otherwise the only thing waiting for the knife would be death.

When human beings face death, the human brain will make its own decision, to live or die.

To survive is to have the hope of living, and to die is equivalent to starting the self-destruction program in the body.

Some scientists have proved that human beings will start this self-destruct program one second before death, and the cells of the human body will rapidly decline.

But in other words, no matter how seriously a person is injured, as long as he has the will to survive, the chance of surviving is still very high.

Of course, it depends on how serious the injury is.And the knife suffered such a serious injury, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

But he has his own reasons why he can't die.And this reason is to assist Tuanzao and kill Shigeto Chiaki.

So even if he lost a lot of blood and had damage to many organs in his body, he was still alive at this time.

But when Shigeto Chiaki was killed by Duan Wu, he saw that Tuanzao was safe and sound, so he thought that he could go there with peace of mind.

Therefore, the Dragon Boat Festival cannot let the knife lose this desire to survive.

He used his coat to strangle the wound on the lower abdomen of the knife, picked him up on his back, held the saber, and walked towards the way he had come.

You can't run during the Dragon Boat Festival, because the strenuous exercise of running will accelerate the blood loss from the knife.

The knife was attached to Duan Wu's back, and he said drowsily: "Tuan Zuo, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Duan Wu ordered: "Don't sleep, I still want to hear your story! Didn't you tell me that you have many stories to tell me?"

"Yeah, I always want to tell you my story, but you are always so busy, so busy, Tuanzao,"

"I'm not busy now, you talk, I listen."

Duan Wu ordered the knife again.Knife barely opened his eyes, looking at the constantly shaking and double-shadowing scene in front of him, but his thoughts had already returned to the past, to a time far, far away.

At that time, he was still very young, he was just an orphan in an alley, he didn't know who his father was, and after his mother died of overwork, he could only live on his own.

To live is to eat. At first he begged along the street, but the alleys were full of poor people.How can the poor give to him when he can't have enough to eat?
The gentlemen on the street don't know how to give him alms. They even spit on him and cursed: Poor ghost, why don't you die?Don't stain my clothes!

So if he couldn't get it, and was too hungry, he could only steal it, and when he grew up, he would steal it and join the church.

It wasn't until he met his sister Rong that he lived a stable life for a few days.

But I don’t want Japan to come again. They occupied the Northeast, North China, and Shanghai.

But even so, he never thought about whether to take up a gun to fight against the invaders.Because he is just a punk in the alley.

He lives just for a bowl of rice.As long as he wakes up every day and has something to eat, he is already very satisfied.

Until one day, when the Japanese invaded the concession, he saw the remains of countless victims and countless refugees pouring into the concession.

There are many orphans who have lost their parents on the roadside.They are just like him.

His heart was touched, and he became angry with the Japanese.

However, he is still just a little bastard, after swearing two bad words after getting drunk.He is still living his life of drunken dreams.

But at this moment, that man appeared, roaring on the other side of Suzhou Creek.He yelled out the anger of every Chinese.

At that time, Knife could no longer restrain the enthusiasm in his heart, so he jumped off the Suzhou Creek and joined the independent group.

He has been following that man, watching him kill the enemy in blood like a god of war and Shura again and again.

He seems to have found the true meaning of his life, and this meaning is to follow behind that man to fight the enemy, protect those orphans like him, protect those families that have not been broken, and children that have not become orphans.

He found his own value in life, even if it cost him his life, he would not hesitate.

By the way, and his brothers.They stood in the flames of war and gunpowder smoke one by one, smiling at him.

One by one, they are alive or dead.They are all in front of his eyes, constantly emerging.

Knife showed a silly smirk: "Brothers, I, I, I really want to bathe in blood, bathe in blood with you again,... ah,"

(End of this chapter)