All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 226, heresy

The ten boxes were full of treasures that were stolen from extortion.

Even though the Japanese are very shameless, they often do things like talking nonsense with their eyes open.But at some point, they still have to cover it up.

After all, it is such a large sum of money that it is enough to be a landlord if you bring it back to your hometown.

Lieutenant Kitahara-san took his confidants and drove the car to the agreed place.

A carriage at the corner hurried up to meet him.

Lieutenant Kitahara-san recognized the groom at a glance. He was one of Yamamoto-kun's attendants, but he forgot his name.

Zhao Wu stopped the car and said expressionlessly, "The things are here."

The two sides made it seem like a joint, making shameful voices.

It is true that dealing with stolen goods is not a glorious thing, and more importantly, once it gets out, who knows if it will arouse the appetite of the big shots above.

Lieutenant Kitahara-san went up to open the box and took a look. They were all brand new yen with large denominations.

He couldn't close his mouth with joy, the business was done happily: "Yamamoto-kun is such a cheerful person, yours, pull the carriage and go back to do business."

Lieutenant Kitahara Sang pointed at Zhao Wu in an orderly tone.

Although he is respectful to the bankers of his own race, he still looks down on the people of this poor and weak country in his bones.

Weak countries not only lack diplomacy, but also lack human rights.

Zhao Wu's teeth were itching with hatred in his heart, and he really wanted to kill this little devil who looked down on people with a single shot.

But if he can be trained by Chen Hao, he is not a reckless person who can restrain the resentment in his heart.

Think about the two boxes of Japanese yen in the car, all of which are counterfeit bills.

Zhao Wu didn't hate the little devil so much if he wanted to say thank you even after being tricked.

When the Japanese couldn't see his face, he showed mocking eyes, as if looking at a fool.

In fact, it can't be regarded as stupid, but as a liar, Chen Hao is too clever.

Working as a Japanese for more than a month, he solved the key trust problem, which led Lieutenant Kitahara-san to take the initiative to find him.

This is probably the best liar ever.

"120 million yen, I can get [-] by myself, so let's send it."

After going back, he locked himself in the room, Lieutenant Kitahara Sang counted the whole box of yen, his face was full of crazy look like Fan Jinzhong.

The military salary of Japanese soldiers is mainly composed of two parts, one is the basic military salary, and some is the allowance for performing tasks, which is approximately equivalent to 40.00% of the basic military salary.

Take a first class soldier as an example.

The monthly basic military salary is [-] yen, plus the duty allowance of [-] yen, the total is [-] yen.

Kitahara-san has the rank of lieutenant, and he is still a first-class lieutenant, ten yuan more than a second-class lieutenant, and he can get 94 yuan a month.

Including the task allowance, it is a little over 130 yen a month.

One year is one thousand more than 500.

40 yen, which requires him not to eat or drink for [-] years.

From a 20 years old young lad to 60 years old retirement.

Now it's just a deal, and it's made him a lifetime of money, it's hard not to think about it.

Suddenly a reckless figure knocked open the door, and the frightened Lieutenant Kitahara-san changed his face in a second, closed the money box and scolded the bastard.

"Haven't you learned the rules? If you want to call the report and knock on the door, let me out."

The hierarchy system in Japanese TV dramas is very strict, and subordinates dare not contradict their superiors at all.

The soldier who reported the letter quickly retreated, closed the door and shouted a report, and only after receiving Lieutenant Kitahara-san's permission did he push the door open again.

"Report, the search team has returned. Captain Yoshida led people to encircle and suppress Bandit Nine. Unfortunately, the entire army was wiped out."

"Bastard, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The soldier who reported the letter was extremely wronged, he wanted to say, it's the officer, you won't let it go!

That is to say, thinking about it in his heart, he would not dare to contradict the officer, unless he wanted to get slapped in the face.

After asking about the location, Lieutenant Kitahara-san rushed out, thinking that there was still money in the house, he turned around and ordered the soldiers to stand guard at the door, and no one was allowed to enter.

Thief Nine is the only escaped survivor who encircled and suppressed the bandits' cottage.

He killed many Japanese, and the Japanese army naturally hated him to the bone, so they arranged for Team Captain Yoshida to lead more than [-] people to hunt and kill Thief Nine.

But who would have thought that this guy is not only tough, but also very good at fighting.

In the school yard of the barracks, Lieutenant Kitahara-san looked at the corpses of his subordinates, his eyes were red.

Finding that a soldier was still breathing, he immediately yelled loudly: "Hey, health worker, there are wounded here, hurry up."

"Hi."

Ling Zhiyu, who was carrying a small medicine box, rushed over at a trot.

She hurriedly rescued the only soldier who was still breathing, and pressed the soldier's chest hard, trying to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But the best time for rescue has been delayed, and the soldier still failed to save him and passed away.

Ling Zhiyu stood up slowly, lowered his head and said guiltily, "Mr. Beiyuan, I'm sorry, I've tried my best."

Hearing the bad news, Lieutenant Kitahara-san knelt down on one knee weakly, looking at the soldier's eyes that were not closed, he felt pain and resentment.

"The bastards of the China Army, I want to kill them all!" He was so angry that he couldn't breathe properly, and his whole body was shaking.

Seeing this, Ling Zhiyu comforted him and said, "Your Excellency, Lieutenant, please forgive me."

Unexpectedly, Kitahara-san seemed to be a different person, and asked coldly: "Who are you mourning for?"

"what!"

He roared loudly, startling Ling Zhiyu.

"A life is lost just like that."

He pulled out the gun on his waist, ready to take revenge immediately according to the rule that one life is worth five lives.

Ling Zhiyu had heard about this for a long time, so she went up and held it down: "Kitahara-san, you can't shoot at civilians."

"Civilian, who is born to be a soldier?"

"This is not something I should consider. Please observe discipline and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Ling Zhiyu bowed and begged after thinking for a while.

She is a doctor with a benevolent heart, and she is already very painful for the wounded who cannot be treated.

I don't even want those innocent people involved in the war to be brutally killed.

Lieutenant Kitahara Sang was still unmoved: "These words, you should say to their poor mother, I don't know who is innocent.

Without fear, where does surrender come from?

Does it depend on your medical skills to conquer the Chinese people? "

His perverted double-standard mentality has a lot of market in the Japanese army, and most of them think so.

They consider themselves a high-ranking nation, and the Chinese are a derogatory term full of contempt.

The Hua people should be expelled from their citizenship, and they should not be treated as human beings, but as livestock raised in captivity like pigs, cattle and sheep.

Wanton killing and massacre will not have the slightest psychological burden.

Who would feel bad about killing a chicken or a pig?

Ling Zhiyu is still not clear, standing in front of her is a beast in human skin, still persuading and admonishing:
"Kitahara-san, your mental state worries me. I will submit a report later and keep you away from the battlefield for recuperation."

Lieutenant Kitahara Sang didn't think it was a good intention, but thought it was a threat.Gritting his teeth, he put the gun back into the holster, angrily put down his harsh words: "Be careful."

Watching Lieutenant Kitahara-san who turned around and strode away towards the station square.

Ling Zhiyu knew that the other party was not persuaded by her: "I will submit this matter to the gendarmerie."

The sergeant next to him said: "This kind of thing happens often, and the gendarmerie can't control it."

Of course, there is a high probability that they don't want to care.

Those Chinese civilians who were killed had no united front value and had nothing to do with them, so why bother!

If there are some Chinese people who have status and need to be wooed, those Japanese soldiers will not make mistakes at will.

Lieutenant Kitahara Sang came to the observation deck of the train station, took the [-] rifle of the soldier on guard, pointed at the crowd in the square, randomly selected a young man, and shot him in the head.

There was a bang, and the man fell to the ground.

The crowd in the square was in chaos, and there were women screaming in horror, but they quickly shut up.

The crowd didn't run away in a chaotic manner, some people squatted down quickly with experience, and the rest followed suit in a herd mentality.

This is not the first time that the Japanese have shot and killed people indiscriminately.

If you don't run away, only a few unlucky ones will be killed.The Japanese stopped when they had fought enough, and the rest could still live.

However, if the escape annoyed the Japanese, the crooked machine guns erected in the square would fire, and more people would fall in a pool of blood.

Common people have been domesticated, under the human nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.After hearing the gunshots, they crouched skillfully, waiting for the Japanese trial.

If anyone is killed, it can only be his bad luck.

With a bang, another strong man fell.

Lieutenant Kitahara-san's principle of selecting targets is simple: men, young and middle-aged men, the stronger the body, the more likely they are to resist the most vicious men when they become soldiers.

He's not just venting his anger, he thinks he's weeding out potential enemies.

In the corner on one side of the square, Zhang San, who had already disguised himself as a Japanese soldier, no, Thieves Nine, looked at all this, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

"This guy must be killed." Thief Nine thought to himself.

Create a little chaos first, the distance is less than 200 meters, and you can kill him with a single shot.

With a plan in mind, Thief Nine took out a melon grenade from his clothes and was about to pull out the latch.

But I saw the Japanese devil standing on the watchtower, his entire head was blown up like a big watermelon, red and white splashed everywhere, leaving only the headless corpse falling from above.

Thief Nine was dumbfounded, he didn't hear the gunshot, but what happened?

Curse or witchcraft?
Of course not, Chen Hao, who put away the Barrett sniper rifle on the roof not far away, can tell him that this is the effect of the gun.

A large-caliber sniper rifle hit the head with one shot, and the head disappeared.

is very normal.

As for not hearing the sound, who said that the sniper rifle cannot be equipped with a silencer?
The installation of silencers on sniper rifles will affect the accuracy of shooting.

Most modern mufflers use a muffler bowl structure.

During the whole process, there is no contact with the bullet at all, and the turbulent flow of the airflow is completely relied on to reduce the air velocity and thus reduce the sound and muzzle characteristics.

Since the bullet is always faster than the air flow, it has no effect on the bullet at all.

With a sharp whistle, it was discovered that Lieutenant Kitahara Sang was dead, and a large number of soldiers were coming.

The crowd became more and more confused.

The Japanese are dead, who knows what the Japanese who came over will do?
People didn't care about other things, and scattered for their lives, trying to escape the scene before the large Japanese troops arrived.

Seeing Thief Nine through the binoculars, he sneaks into the Japanese army and leaves.

Chen Hao smiled silently, wrapped himself in the fur coat, and walked down the tower swaggeringly, he wanted to join in the fun.

(End of this chapter)