Temporary workers in the war

On the halfway from Jining, Shandong to the base of Zhongtiao Mountain in Shanxi, there is an unnamed hill.The hill is full of various pines and cypresses. Even in the cold late spring, these large and small pines and cypresses are still luxuriant and lush. Together with several cliffs, they form a unique landscape.

The hill is only about 100 meters, not too high, but has an excellent view, and can clearly overlook the official road below the hill.The official road was sparsely populated, and some naughty little white rabbits ran boldly on the road, and ran into their caves with a whoosh sound when there was any trouble. The 4 pheasants are also unbearably lonely, looking for food leisurely...  

There are not too many people on the hill, exactly 500 people. The strange thing is that they are all wearing tiger-striped camouflage uniforms. From a distance, the effect is not satisfactory. If you don’t pay attention, you can’t really notice them.What's even weirder is that they all lay motionless on the ground, as if they were dead.

Among these big idiots, there are two people who are obviously of higher status, as if the two people who are superior to others are actually arguing in a low voice.One is about 170 and the other is only about 155, but the shorter one seems to have more aura. He has been closing his eyes and resting his mind, responding to the taller's accusations one after another.The tall one looks like a gossip, aggressive and talkative.

"Kondo-kun, I heard that you are the great-great-grandson of Hirocho Kondo Naizosuke, the founder of the Natural Rishin School of Swordsmanship. You must have received the true family inheritance. I have heard many people say that Kondo Naizosuke was originally an ancient martial art— ——The inheritor of Tianzheng Chuanxiang and Shinto flow, after he mastered Tianzhenzhen Chuanxiang and Shendao flow, he added this school of swordsmanship with his own understanding, created the natural Lixin flow, the originator of the mountain, it is very powerful! If I It would be great if you can also learn this sword school."

Kondo Emon's lifelong pursuit is to be able to practice swordsmanship to the level of Gaozu. Seeing the tall Ono boasting about his most admired Gaozu, Kondo showed a rare smile.Kondo wears a standard samurai sword configuration, a large sword of more than 60 centimeters and a wakizaru of about 40 centimeters, with the blade facing upwards, both of which are inserted in the left side of the waist.

Looking at his ancestral sword, Kondo said in a muffled voice: "Ono-kun, practicing this natural Lixin-flow sword technique requires talent, it is very difficult to learn, and requires hard work. I have practiced for 11 years before I finally mastered it. I have learned a little bit, but it is still far from Gaozu's realm! I heard that Huaxia's Feng Quan's martial arts is quite good, I really want to learn from him, maybe I can make a breakthrough in my level."

Afraid that the gods will come, Ono can't wait to slap himself a few big mouths, damn, why is the crow mentioning this?This Kondo idiot, hehe, he insisted on competing with Feng Quan in martial arts, he really overestimated his abilities!

Your *** swordsmanship may be really good, but haven't you heard the story of the double swordsmen from the friends of the 14th Brigade and the Sixth Division?He singled out two swords, single-handedly picked 63 samurai without losing the wind, and specialized in beheading birds, all the heads of those 63 little friends were blown off!

"Kondo-kun, I still think it's safer for us to go together. This Feng Quan is not a vegetarian. There are only 13 of them, and we 500 people will attack and kill him. If this is the case, I might not have to be among them again." Zuo, what a messed up Da Zuo. How about you, you can also share the worries of your master, Commander Nobuyoshi Muto, how nice it is!"

Bushido originated from the island country, based on the master's awareness of not being afraid of death and not dying, and emphasizing "death without remembrance, death without scruple, and death without hesitation". For the honor of the master's hypocrisy, they can do nothing. Retained die-hard.

Bushido is very focused on commonality, not individuality like European knights.In fact, their commonality is much narrower than the chivalrous spirit of European knights.Their group spirit and solidarity spirit are by no means patriotic. On the contrary, they are neither loyal to the emperor nor patriotic, and they are loyal to the samurai group they belong to.

The nasty islanders don't evaluate a samurai based on whether he is patriotic or not, but whether he is loyal to his samurai group.The criterion for judging is not whether their behavior is beneficial to Japan, but whether they are loyal to their own group and whether they have implemented the spirit of bushido.

"Loyalty" is of paramount importance in the eyes of samurai, and being loyal to one's master is the creed that every samurai must abide by.For example, the Sanada warriors in the Warring States period and the samurai group against the emperor's forces in the Meiji period were all given high praise by islanders.

In the eyes of every samurai, after the mission fails, seppuku is the most loyal expression of Bushido. The loyalty that a samurai should fulfill is also the highest, and seppuku is regarded as the most honorable way of death.When a samurai commits suicide by breaking his abdomen, he cuts a cross shape directly in the abdomen with a samurai sword, and then the internal organs will burst and flow out until he loses too much blood and dies.

Very shocking bushido spirit, when Feng Quan watched movies and TV shows during World War II, he often saw scenes of islanders committing suicide collectively, and in fact it was the same, the reason why they would rather die than surrender, It is the spirit of Bushido.

However, there is also a saying that it was because the island officers at that time fooled the soldiers below, they often advocated that the Chinese would kill the defeated captives extremely cruelly, so many islanders would rather die than dare surrender.In contrast, at the same time, there were countless traitors and millions of puppet soldiers in China. This may be one of the reasons why China was passively beaten.

"Mr. Xiao Ye, don't worry, mine will definitely kill Feng Quan's job!"

"puff!"

 …

Through the binoculars in their hands, Kondo and Ono vaguely saw 81 Dodge military trucks driving slowly, Kondoemon showed a cruel smile on his face, Ono Nakasa once again ordered his men to check the weapons, and repeatedly emphasized Pay attention to concealment, the battle is imminent.

Feng Quan, who was sitting on the second Dodge military card, seemed to be closing his eyes and resting his mind, but it was not the case. Feng Quan, who had been connected to Ren Du's two veins for more than a month, became more discerning.Suddenly, Feng Quan opened his piercing and radiant eyes, because he sensed a hint of danger and smelled a smell of gunpowder clearly.

"parking!!"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

Feng Quan's voice sounded like thunder, the leading car and the driver of Feng Quan's car quickly stretched out their big feet and stepped on the brakes. The road conditions were not good, so it was easy to stop.Seeing the car in front stop, the army card behind also stopped at once.The well-armed friends with professional ethics jumped out of the car consciously and ran to the commanding heights on both sides of the road.

Feng Quan's training for them finally yielded results. The friends who occupied the commanding heights cooperated extremely skillfully and quickly assembled 81 pm1938 heavy mortars, which were ready to fire at any time.There are pairs of big eyes staring at the front, back, left, and right sides of each commanding height, without any blind spots or dead angles.

And the little friends who have been working hard on the front of the car and the roof of the car are as always on guard.An M2 large-caliber Browning heavy machine gun on the front of the car, the black muzzle kept firing flat.The top of the carriage has a large area, and two heavy machine guns are arranged. The muzzles of the heavy machine guns that are also loaded with ammunition belts are facing the sky, one is aimed at the upper front and the other is aimed at the upper rear.

Within 5 minutes, the entire team quickly turned into a big hedgehog that was hard to chew. Although the number of people was small, the firepower was extremely strong, and it would be difficult for a team of little devils to attack successfully.

Feng Quan also ran towards a hilltop at high speed, looking forward and looking far away, and finally found the very hidden little devils who thought he was hiding, and counted them, exactly 500 people.Hey, it's a bit unscientific, why is the little devil so heartless, so many people are crowded together like sheep, is it a joke?Aren't you afraid that I will bombard you?whee.

Feng Quan stretched out his right hand, murmured a word in the innermost part, his mind turned, and he quickly calculated the coordinates of the little devil's nest, "Use me as the standard, two o'clock ahead, distance 3500 meters, 10 rapid-fire shots!!"

"whoosh whoosh"

"whoosh whoosh"

"whoosh whoosh"

 …

After hearing the coordinates announced by Feng Quan, the gunner had already adjusted the direction of the muzzle, and the ammunition hand stuffed a round of shells weighing 16 kilograms into the muzzle. The first round of 81 shells with amazing power drew lines Beautiful parabola, happily flying towards the crowd of little devils.

"Nani?"

"idiot!"

Hearing the sound of so many shells flying rapidly through the air, the 500 little devils were stunned. They crossed their eyes and looked at the sky blankly, as if they were stupid, and their thinking fell into a state of stagnation. Even a common tactic like dodging shells Literacy is completely forgotten.

Muto, who is very skilled, also turned his mind faster. After hearing the sound of shells breaking through the air, he started to move his feet. The small body of 155 flashed and moved on the top of the mountain with strange rocks, and even rushed down the hillside before the shells came.

"boom boom"

"boom boom"

At a distance of 3500 meters, in about 13 seconds, the extremely fast shells enveloped all the little devils, and all the little devils within the killing radius turned into pieces of meat. 3 seconds later, the second round of devastating blows came again. The first round of attacks killed more than 100 little devils... After ten rounds, it was so horrible that the little devils who were alive just now were all gone. All dead.Feng Quan felt a little bored, so he ordered to stop the cannon shooting. The friends all looked at the front in unison. Is it swollen?

"Hey, is that a magic horse?"

"Look, there is an idiot running towards our convoy with two swords, what is he trying to do?"

"Hee hee hee"

"Hahaha"

 …

Feng Quan had noticed this little devil warrior a long time ago, so he didn't let his friends shoot.In about a quarter of an hour, a little devil with disheveled hair, a short left hand and a long sword in his right ran to the front of the convoy.When my friends saw this idiot, their eyes looked like they were watching a gorilla in a zoo. They were paralyzed. Why didn’t the swelling kill you just now?Why are you running so fast? Don't feel tired. Don't you want to go to the end of the world with your sword?

"It's not yours, the samurai's, I want to duel with your boss named Feng Quan!!"