Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 8 Kill by touching the head!

Of course, in this area, this small building is still intact. It is normal for the Japanese army to choose this place as a resting place, which is in line with normal human psychology.

But how could Tang Dao be sure that the Japanese army would be interested in a wild dog?

When they saw Tang Dao leaping out of the darkness like a ghost and knocking out the wild dog that was supposed to be a domestic dog without killing it, the two elite guards subconsciously thought that Tang Dao was too merciful.

 It was them who would have killed the wild dogs with their swords. At this time, no factors that might expose their hiding place must be allowed to exist.

But Tang Dao didn't have it, and he even had the time to tie the wild dog's mouth with a thin rope. Even if the wild dog woke up and was restrained by Tang Dao's big hand, it could only make a low whine from its throat. Later, he seemed to accept his fate and didn't even dare to hum again.

Tang Dao did not leave until the Japanese army arrived. The free wild dog was probably so frightened that it took a while before he dared to get up from the ground.

If you are careful, you can still see that the dog’s tail is tightly clamped between its legs. This is a sign of extreme fear in the dog.

It’s a pity, not to mention that the Japanese army didn’t discover it. Even if they did, it’s not normal for a wild dog to meet a group of heavily armed and vicious Japanese soldiers with its tail between its legs! Is it possible that he is still wagging his tail at them? Just because it is a Chinese dog is not enough.

Of course the two elite guardsmen did not know that the little butterfly who had traveled through time could not be called the king of individual soldiers just by virtue of his individual tactical skills such as fighting, shooting, and tactical evasion.

The variety of training subjects that Tang Dao received was so complex that even in the future, let alone them in this era, it would be enough to stun ordinary people. Apart from special combat skills, small subject assessments such as logical inference and human psychological analysis can only be regarded as average. Difficulty. He has knowledge of multiple languages, costumes, customs of various countries, and even industrial manufacturing, economics and finance.

 The strongest warrior from a hundred years later, the most powerful thing is not his killing skills, but his mind.

It has been raining continuously in Songhu for nearly a month. Although it rarely clears up during the day, the ground is still slippery, especially at night. The autumn in southeastern China can blow the cold wind into your bones. No one is willing to sit on the cold and wet ground to rest. .

Then, the relatively well-preserved two-story building became the best place to stay.

Although the victory in the battle can stimulate the Japanese army to fight high, they are still human beings, and they will get tired. When the goal is achieved, once the mental stimulation brought by victory subsides like a tide, the physical stimulation will follow. The weariness on the battlefield even exceeded that of the Chinese army that had retreated.

And when taking a break, a piece of fragrant roasted dog meat is definitely the strongest desire of humans who have eaten dry and cold food for several months. It is greater than the temptation brought by women.

 The most primitive instinct of living things is not to consume energy, but to consume food to obtain energy in order to survive.

 So, the two elite guardsmen hiding dozens of meters away were horrified to discover that everything Tang Dao had done before, which seemed so unreliable, had succeeded like that.

Four Japanese soldiers held flashlights, left the temporary stronghold of the Japanese team, and searched the ruins where the wild dogs disappeared.

 The two of them knew that Tang Dao was there. I don’t know if it’s because they are all Chinese, but the wild dog that was frightened by Tang Dao actually crawled back after being shot.

The ruins, which are no more than ten meters away from the hiding place of the two elite guardsmen, should be a residence where the family was once relatively well-off.

From the scene, it is not difficult to tell that this residence once had five bungalows and a small courtyard with flowers and an osmanthus tree planted in it.

 It is not difficult to imagine that the owner of the small courtyard once loved life exquisitely.

 But now, they no longer exist.

  The fall of a 75-caliber mountain artillery shell changed everything.

Three and a half of the five bungalows were destroyed in an instant. Among the ruins, only one house was connected to the other half of the house. The beam fell to the ground, stubbornly holding up the wall that was supposed to be destroyed by the shock wave.

The small courtyard was even more devastated, with all the flowers and grass lying down. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree was cut off by a piece of shrapnel, but the leaves still maintained their green crown lying five or six meters away from the half-trunk. Naturally, most of the courtyard walls and gates were no longer there. Exist again. However, most of the remaining courtyard wall, which is more than three meters high, can block the view of the Japanese squadron.

 If you want to see this side clearly, you have to walk 20 meters away.

In other words, if four Japanese soldiers walked in, the Japanese soldiers over there would not know it as long as they did not make violent noises.

According to the two soldiers' ideas, the simplest way is to use Tang Dao's frighteningly accurate shooting skills to kill two of them when the Japanese army comes over unprepared, and then before the main force of the Japanese army can react, He ran away into the ruins.

Even though the Japanese army had a large number of soldiers, in such an environment, they could not accurately track Tang Dao.

Not only did they get the head, but they could return to the mission without any injuries. The two of them would also report all Tang Dao's actions. The regimental deputy will definitely keep this guy with strong fighting ability, and everyone will be happy.

But Tang Dao didn't fire even when the Japanese army was almost ten meters away from the ruins of the small courtyard. Everything was silent except for the wild dog that had crawled into the house and was whimpering slightly because of pain.

The two elite guardsmen probably already knew what Tang Dao wanted to do at this time.

The Japanese soldiers who were eager to eat dog meat certainly didn’t know what was waiting for them in the ruins.

The bright light of the flashlight made them follow the dripping blood of the injured wild dog into the ruins. As the leading Japanese soldier whispered the order, the three Japanese soldiers held guns and guarded in three directions, while the leading Japanese soldier threw the gun to his companions. He took the flashlight from his companion, pulled out the bayonet from the bayonet sheath hanging on his waist, and holding it in his right hand, he broke into the house.

With the bright light of the flashlight, the leading Japanese soldier could clearly see the injured wild dog huddled under a small square table in the house, and couldn't help but show joy on his face.

As his whole body entered the dark room, a pair of strong hands slowly and gently hung down from the sky, just like the gentle raindrops in the sky a few days ago, so soft that you can't feel its existence, but cold Like bone marrow.

The Japanese soldier had been completely distracted by the dog meat that would be roasted until it was dripping with oil. He did not see it at all, and actually could not see it. Right above him, a strong man was hanging from the ceiling with only one pair of legs. He was hanging upside down from a wooden beam on the ceiling. He stretched out his crouched body and stretched out his hand to touch his head.

 It's a bit like killing someone by touching their head.

 It’s just that if you touch your head, you will kill someone!

All living things have an instinctive fear of death. The Japanese soldier was frightened for no reason, and the hair on his body exploded. The moment he was about to raise his head, a big hand covered his mouth. Before he could start to flutter and struggle, he collapsed. The hanging Tang Dao held his head with his other hand, and the muscles of his arms bulged. He made a mistake in exerting force, and heard a frightening "click" sound, and the Japanese soldier's relatively thick body suddenly collapsed.

The rupture of the spinal nerves has caused the complete loss of all functions below the neck. An extremely unpleasant smell emitted from his crotch, which was the result of complete incontinence of urine and feces.

Tang Dao jumped down from above like a civet cat. He used his legs to hold the body of the Japanese soldier who was about to slide down and caught the flashlight and bayonet that the Japanese soldier dropped.

The sharp pain in his eyes caused the Japanese soldier to see clearly the appearance of the attacker. There was nothing but darkness in front of his eyes. He wanted to warn his companions and call for help, but was blocked by the powerful hand as big as a cattail leaf fan. It hit my throat, and the final sound that came out was just a terrible "clucking" sound, which sounded a bit like a chicken with its neck broken.

 This is a trap, the Japanese soldier had such an idea in his mind, but that was also his last thought.

Then, the surging darkness completely overwhelmed him, not only his eyes, but also his whole heart.

 The rupture of the spinal nerves and the lack of fresh oxygen supply to the respiratory tract for more than 20 seconds were enough to cause his brain to go into hibernation.

Of course, this is an irreversible dormancy that can never be woken up from.

 (End of this chapter)