my bright sword career

Chapter 720
"Crazy...all crazy!"

"My God, the world is so crazy!"

Everything that happened in front of them was seen by the Allied prisoners of war. What happened today was beyond their imagination.

First, the Japanese held a party, and then the new Japanese overthrew all the Japanese troops in the original garrison brigade, and then the leaders of the prisoner-of-war camp, General Qi Xueqi and Colonel Royce Hatton, led hundreds of prisoners with weapons to cooperate with the new arrivals. The Japanese disarmed and tied up all the Japanese in the garrison brigade.

It may sound messy, but it all comes down to one thing, they are set free, they are free!

The joy of regaining freedom has not yet passed, and they saw another scene that shocked them.

Royce couldn't help asking Qi Xueqi who was on the side: "Don't all the Japanese like to kill prisoners? They treated us like this before, and they still treat us like this now, and they killed their own people?"

"Maybe this is human nature." Qi Xueqi didn't know how to answer, so he could only respond with a vague statement.

Accompanied by several screams, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who were still yelling just now fell into a pool of blood in a blink of an eye.

The soldiers of the National Defense Army who had just stabbed their bayonets into their chests walked up to the Japanese soldiers who fell on the ground expressionlessly, and after a little inspection, stabbed their bayonets into the wounded who were still alive.

Their faces were expressionless and fierce, as easy as killing a chicken.

After doing all this, the soldiers of the National Defense Army returned to their original positions, looking at their former compatriots and comrades-in-arms with their cold eyes.

"You...you..."

Kuribayashi Hashiryu was almost pissed off by the scene in front of him, pointed at Ihara Heihachi and shouted tremblingly: "How dare you...you are all compatriots of the Yamato nation!"

"Is it."

Facing Kuribayashi Hashiryu's anger, Ihara Heihachi just said coldly: "What kind of compatriots are different from our compatriots? I only know that if we fall into your hands, the end will be ten times worse than theirs."

Li Linqiaolong fell silent. In the human mind, the betrayal of compatriots is far more hateful than the massacre of the enemy.

The fact is indeed as what Heihachi Ihara said, if the members of the National Defense Army fall into the hands of the Japanese government, it is really a luxury to want to die.

"Okay, let me ask again... Is there anyone who wants to join us? Those who want to join can stand in the middle!"

This time, no one cursed again, but still no one dared to stand up. After all, betrayal also requires courage.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ihara Heihachi's mouth, "Is there no one? Then I have no choice but to..."

"Wait a minute...wait a minute...I...I'll join you..."

At this moment, a timid voice from the prisoners of the garrison brigade rang out.

Heihara Ihara waved his hand, and two soldiers of the National Defense Army broke into the crowd immediately, and quickly dragged a prisoner out.

Ihara Heihachi walked up to the prisoner and looked him over.

This young prisoner, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, wore the rank of private second class, which meant that he was a rookie who had joined the army for less than a year.

"You... want to join us?" Ihara Heihachi asked coldly.

"Yes... I can join you, as long as you don't kill me!" The second-rank soldier replied in a teary voice, obviously frightened by the massacre just now.

"What's your name? Who are you?"

"My name is Goro Sakamoto, from... from Hokkaido." Goro Sakamoto said tremblingly.

"Yosie, untie him."

Ihara Heihachi nodded, and winked at the soldiers next to him. A soldier of the National Defense Army walked to Sakamoto Goro and loosened the rope on him.

Ihara Heihachi reached out and took a Type [-] rifle from a soldier of the National Defense Army. He pulled the bolt several times, unloaded the bullet in the chamber until there was only one bullet left, and then handed the rifle to Goro Sakamoto. past.

"Here... take it... kill someone first."

Goro Sakamoto took the rifle slowly, and said in a trembling voice, "Sir...you...who do you want me to kill?"

"Anyone can."

Ihara Heihachi grinned, his eyes passing over the prisoners, as if he were sizing up a pig waiting to be slaughtered, "There is a tradition in China, called a certificate of surrender. In ancient times, if a newcomer wanted to join the bandits, he had to be killed. A commoner or someone from the government can prove himself.

I think it makes perfect sense, since I can't tell if you're sincerely joining us, go kill someone to prove your loyalty. "

At this time, Ihara Heihachi's smile looked like a demon to Sakamoto Goro, and the man holding the rifle began to tremble.

Ihara Heihachi put his mouth close to Sakamoto Goro's ear and whispered: "Kill it... as long as you kill one person, you can join us. Then you will be one of us. Anyway, sooner or later you will be killed, don't you think so?" ?”

"God, I bet this guy must have been a devil who escaped from hell in his previous life!" Almost all the people on the side were stunned, and Royce couldn't help but marvel.

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Yangon City

It is the core of the competition between China and Japan today. Both the Japanese army and the expeditionary force understand that it is the key to this battle.

If China can break through the Japanese blockade and enter the Sunshine to join the new 200th Division, the Japanese plan will immediately go bankrupt.

On the contrary, if the Japanese can wipe out the newly formed 200 divisions before the expeditionary force, then everything the expeditionary force has done during this period will be useless.

After several days of fierce fighting, most of the buildings in the ancient city had already been blown into a pile of rubbish, and corpses buried under them could be seen everywhere under the earth barriers and parapets.

Song Changgui, who was wearing a steel helmet, hid behind a pile of ruins, half of his head flashing out to look for traces of the enemy.

"Bah, whoosh..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed his head, there was a gunshot and a bullet flew past his shoulder. Song Changgui was so frightened that his whole body shivered.

He turned his head and asked the people behind him, "Where did you see where this gun came from?"

"I didn't see it clearly, I can only see that it was shot from the direction of three o'clock!" Gu Wenyi, who was lying in a pile of rubble behind him, replied in a low voice.

"Grass!"

Song Changgui cursed in a low voice. He only knew what a rough position was. He couldn't call for artillery coverage.Besides, artillery shells are so expensive nowadays, no one has the right to order artillery coverage without the personal approval of the deputy division commander.

After thinking about it, Song Changgui ordered: "You can't stay here anymore, leave here immediately and follow me to the right."

"Head... the Tuan Zuo just issued a notice this morning, if you abandon the position without authorization, you will be beheaded!"

"Fart... What do you mean abandoning your position without authorization? I'm making a bait for the kid to eat, do you understand?"

Song Changgui cursed, bent over and ran towards the right, Gu Wenyi and others followed after seeing it...

(End of this chapter)