Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 8 Touch the head and kill!

Of course, in this area, this small building is relatively complete, and 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 that Tang Dao jumped out from the darkness like a ghost and stunned the wild dog that was supposed to be a domestic dog without killing it, the two elites of the Royal Forest Army subconsciously thought that Tang Dao was too kind and soft-hearted.

If it was them, they naturally killed the wild dog with a knife.At this time, there must be no factors that may expose their hiding place.

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

It was not until the arrival of the Japanese army that Tang Dao left. The wild dog who was freed was probably frightened and dared to get up from the ground after a while.

If you are a little more careful, you can still see that the dog's tail is tightly sandwiched between its legs, which is a manifestation of extreme fear in dogs.

It's a pity, not to mention that the Japanese army did not find it, even if it was found, it is not very normal for a wild dog to meet a group of fully armed and vicious Japanese soldiers with its tail tucked!Could it be that they are still wagging their tails at them?Just because it is a Chinese dog is not enough.

Of course, the two elites of the Royal Forest Army did not know that the little butterfly that came through did not mean that they could be called the king of individual soldiers only by virtue of their individual tactical skills such as fighting, shooting, and tactical evasion.

The variety of training subjects that Tang Dao has received, not to mention them in this era, will be enough to make ordinary people stunned in the future. Except for the special skills of combat, the assessment of small subjects such as logical inference and human psychological analysis can only be regarded as medium. difficulty.What about mastering multiple languages, dressing up, the customs of various countries, and even industrial manufacturing, economics and finance.

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

Songhu has been cloudy and rainy for nearly a month. Although it is rarely sunny during the day, the ground is still slippery, especially at night. The autumn in southeastern China can blow the cold wind into your bones, and no one would like to sit on the wet and cold ground to rest. .

Then, the well-preserved two-story building has become the best place to stay.

Although the victory of the battle can stimulate the Japanese army to fight with high spirits, but they are also human, and they will get tired. The burnout even surpassed that of the already defeated Chinese army.

While resting, a piece of fragrant grilled dog meat is definitely the strongest desire of human beings who have eaten dry and cold food for several months, which is even greater than the temptation brought by women.

The most primitive instinct of living beings is not so-and-so, that is to lose energy, but to consume food to obtain energy, so as to survive.

Therefore, the two elites of the Royal Forest Army who were hiding dozens of meters away were horrified to discover that what Tang Dao had done before seemed particularly unreliable, and it was just that successful.

With flashlights, the four Japanese soldiers left the temporary stronghold of the Japanese squad and searched for the ruins where the wild dogs had disappeared.

The two knew that Tang Dao was there.I don't know if it was because they were all Chinese, the wild dog who was frightened by the Tang Dao crawled back after being shot.

The ruins that were no more than ten meters away from the hiding places of the two elite guards of the Imperial Forest should have been a residence from a once wealthy family.

Judging from the scene, it is not difficult to judge that this dwelling should have once had five bungalows and a small courtyard with flowers and plants and an osmanthus tree.
It is not difficult to imagine that the owner of the small courtyard used to love life exquisitely.

But now, it doesn't exist anymore.

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

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. The beams fell to the ground and tenaciously supported the wall that should have been washed away by the shock wave.

The small courtyard was even more devastated, with flowers and plants lying on the ground. The osmanthus tree was cut off by a piece of shrapnel, and the leaves still kept the green crown lying five or six meters away from the half trunk. Most of the courtyard walls and doors were naturally long gone. re-exist.

However, the courtyard wall that was more than three meters high for most of the people left behind was just enough to block the sight of the Japanese army squad.

If you want to see this side clearly, you have to walk a distance of 20 meters.

In other words, as long as the four Japanese troops walked in, as long as they didn't make a loud noise, the Japanese troops over there would not know.

According to the thinking of the two soldiers, the easiest way is to kill two of them with his frighteningly accurate marksmanship when the Japanese army came unprepared, and then before the main force of the Japanese army there reacted. Escape to the ruins.

Despite the large number of Japanese soldiers, in such an environment, they could not accurately track Tang Dao.

Not only did they get the head, but they could go back to do business without hurting a single hair. The two of them would also report all Tang Dao's actions.The regiment's deputy will definitely keep this guy with strong combat power, everyone is very happy.

But Tang Dao didn't shoot when the Japanese army was nearly ten meters away from the ruins of the small courtyard. Everything was quiet, except for the wild dog that had already crawled into the house and whimpered slightly because of the pain.

The two elites of the Imperial Forest Army probably already knew what Tang Dao wanted to do at this time.

The Japanese army, eager to eat dog meat, of course had no idea what was waiting for them in the ruins.

The light of the flashlight made them follow the blood dripping from the wounded wild dog into the ruins. As the leading Japanese army gave an order in a low voice, the three Japanese soldiers held their guns to guard in three directions, while the leading Japanese army threw the guns to their companions. He took the flashlight from his companion, pulled out the bayonet from the bayonet scabbard hanging from his waist, and held it in his right hand, and went straight into the house.

With the bright light of the flashlight, the leading Japanese army could clearly see the injured wild dog huddled under a small square table in the house, and his face could not help showing joy.

As his whole body has entered the dark room, a pair of powerful big hands slowly and gently hang down from the sky, just like the raindrops gently sprinkled in the sky a few days ago, so soft that you can't feel its existence, but it is cold such as bone marrow.

The Japanese army has been attracted by the dog meat that will be roasted to oil in the future. He didn't see it at all, and actually couldn't see it. Right above him, a strong man was hooked to the ceiling with only one pair of feet. A wooden beam on top of him hung upside down like this, stretching his originally curled body, reaching out and touching his head.

It's kind of like killing the head.

It's just that it's really going to kill you when you meet your head!

Creatures have an instinctive fear of death. The Japanese soldier was horrified for no reason, and the hairs on his body exploded. Just as he was about to look up, a big hand first covered his mouth. Before he could start struggling, he fell. The hanging Tang Dao held his head with the other hand, the muscles of both arms bulged, and the force made a mistake, only to hear a frightening light "click", and the Japanese army's rather sturdy body suddenly slumped.

The rupture of the spinal nerve has caused the complete loss of all functions below his neck, and an extremely unpleasant odor emanated from his crotch, which was the result of complete incontinence.

Tang Dao jumped from above like a civet cat, using his legs against the body that the Japanese army was about to slide into, and caught the flashlight and bayonet dropped by the Japanese army.

The sudden burst of eyes caused by the severe pain did not allow the Japanese soldier to see the attacker's appearance. His eyes were dark and dark, and the sound of warning and calling for help to his companions was blocked by the powerful hand as big as a palm fan. When he opened his throat, the final sound was just a terrifying "cluck" sound, very much like a chicken with a twisted neck.

This is a trap, such a thought crossed the Japanese army's mind, but it was also his last thought.

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

The rupture of the spinal nerve and the lack of fresh oxygen in the airway for more than twenty seconds was enough to cause his brain to go dormant.

Of course, this is an irreversible hibernation that can never be woken up again.

(End of this chapter)