The Iron-Blooded Army of Beacon Fire

Chapter 106 Killing Prisoners
Soon, as the third platoon leader Fang Jing returned to the position cursing, He Wei figured out the sequence of three consecutive gunshots. It turned out that there was a Japanese soldier who was not injured at all, not to mention gunshot wounds and shrapnel wounds. There was not even a scratch. The Japanese soldier who survived the landmine explosion seemed to be knocked unconscious. He kept lying sprawled on the open ground. The soldiers in the third row thought he was a dead man, so they didn't. care.

This guy is also a ruthless character. There are dozens of Chinese soldiers around him, but he can pretend to be dead very calmly. According to Fang Jing, there are a few vicious veterans in the third row who want to play with the corpses of Japanese soldiers and even sit in the Japanese soldiers' seats. He joked about smoking on his stomach, and just like that, the guy remained calm as usual, without showing any flaws. And I don’t know when, this guy found an opportunity to secretly leave a [-]-type rifle and buried it lightly with soil. In the crater.

Because He Wei did not want to fall asleep smelling the stench of the Japanese corpses, he ordered the third platoon to bury all the Japanese corpses in the crater created by the mine explosion. When the soldiers of the third platoon were about to bury the Japanese soldier, he discovered The situation was not right. After all, no one wanted to be buried alive, so he suddenly got angry, picked up the rifle that had been hidden in advance and fired randomly. He broke away from the soldiers carrying the body and fled, causing a lot of chaos to the third row. .

In the end, it was the two squad leaders in the third row who had quick eyesight and quick hands. They took down this guy with one shot each. However, because it was dark and the aim was based on experience and prediction, the two shots that hit did not hit the vital point. The first shot hit the target. He hit his calf and one shot in the shoulder. Fang Jing, who was furious, captured him alive and beat him up. After all, although this guy did not cause any casualties to the third platoon, he did cause a lot of shock and confusion.

After cleaning the battlefield, Fang Jing escorted this guy to He Wei's company command post.

Inside the command post, under the dim light of the lantern, He Wei saw the whole picture of the prisoner. He was short in stature and had a round face. He was the same as the prisoners captured before. Even after being captured, he was still extremely arrogant and arrogant. Dishonest, rolling and kicking everywhere on the ground of the command post.

"Pooh"

He Wei spat on the prisoner's face, and then followed the old rules and hit the prisoner on the head with a steel helmet, then kicked him in the stomach, kicked him on the calf and waist, and struck the prisoner with three axes. He calmed down. He Wei asked someone to control the guy and immediately searched him without saying a word. He quickly found what he wanted, the Japanese soldier's copper ID card and paper ID, and a brand new Japanese book. Infantry training manual.

After looking at the ID card, sure enough, the Japanese army that launched the attack today was a newly reinforced unit. According to the number on the ID card, the Japanese soldier was a private from the 16nd Infantry Division of the [-]st Battalion of the Infantry Regiment No. [-]. The squadron was completely different from the ID tag numbers found on the previously captured prisoners. It was obvious that they were newly arrived Japanese reinforcements.

He Wei put down his identity card and smiled at the Japanese prisoners. He thought to himself that he was really lucky. It was harder for other troops to capture a person alive than to go to heaven, but he had already captured several of them in the past few days. Going to Shangfeng for interrogation will not only help in determining the enemy's situation and intelligence work, but can also be exchanged for a reward.

To be honest, He Wei won the battle today and was in a good mood. After finding out the prisoner's number, he did not continue to embarrass him. While asking someone to find a first aid kit and bandage him with gauze, he smiled at Fang Jing. said.

"Platoon leader Fang, this prisoner was captured by your platoon. The brothers in your platoon worked hard cleaning the battlefield. If you come back and reward the blond hair, it will be considered yours. Send a few people to send this guy to Zhuangzi."

After saying that, He Wei patted the prisoner's head, threw away his identity card and documents, turned around and was about to sit down. The Japanese soldier seemed to be angered by He Wei's insulting actions, and just as He Wei turned around , in a rage, he pushed away the soldier who was bandaging him and broke free. Although his body was tied up and his hands were tied up, this guy actually bent down in anger and used his big bald head to He rushed towards He Wei's back.

No one expected that He Wei's casual pat on the head would cause such a huge reaction from the prisoner. He had no weapons and could not move his hands, so he had to hit He Wei with his head.

"Platoon leader He!"

"The platoon leader!"

He Wei didn't react in time, and everyone shouted. Tao Heiwa, a small messenger on one side, reacted quickly and rushed forward to face the Japanese prisoner. However, he was thin. The prisoner was not tall, but very strong. Tao Heiwa He looked like a skinny little chicken in front of him. As soon as the two of them bumped into each other, Tao Heiwa fell to the ground screaming in pain.

After this buffer, He Wei naturally reacted, turned around again, raised his leg and kicked the Japanese prisoner's bald head.

Seeing the Japanese prisoner knocking Tao Heiwa to the ground and then fucking him, He Wei was furious for a moment and cursed at the Japanese prisoner who fell to the ground.

"You don't know how to show appreciation. I originally planned to send you to the top to give you a way to survive. After the interrogation, you can go to the prisoner of war camp in the rear to eat and drink. It's no surprise that you will have to live in prison for a few years and wait until the war is over. If you can go back to Japan, you don't need to have those dead comrades of yours. You are so shameless. If you don't leave even if I give you a way to survive, then I will send you to see the King of Hell."

The third platoon commander, Fang Jing, had always disliked this guy and said, "Platoon commander He, don't talk nonsense to him. He doesn't understand anyway. He doesn't know what to lift. He can just pull him down and kill him."

He Wei waved his hand: "Kill it, kill it."

Just as several soldiers from the third row were pulling the prisoner out to be shot, He Wei saw Tao Heiwa getting up from the ground, patting his butt, and saw the handful of hair that belonged to him on his body. The C[-] shell gun seemed to have thought of something, and he stopped the soldiers who were pulling people, and pulled Tao Heiwa to his side.

Looking at Tao Heiwa, He Wei couldn't help but sigh. In the plane before he traveled, he was a middle school student, probably under the protection of his parents and elders, fighting in an alternative battlefield composed of books and papers, but in this plane , but he can only live in a chaotic world and war composed of real blood and fire.

He Wei still remembered that when he repelled the Japanese attack for the first time, Tao Heiwa showed her willingness to help him kill the enemy, but in the end she was too afraid to kill the enemy. He Wei also told him that he would definitely have him in the future. As for the opportunity to kill the enemy, He Wei actually had the idea at that time that he must find an opportunity for this kid to see blood and kill someone.

After all, this kid has been a soldier for three years, which is a long time, but no one has ever treated him as a real soldier. Before He Wei gave him the shell gun, this kid didn't even have a gun of his own. After traveling through time for such a long time, He Wei already understood that the only way to survive in this era, where either the enemy kills you or you kill the enemy, is to learn to kill, learn to be ruthless, and learn to strike first.

In order to let this kid live a few more days, He Wei could only let him learn to kill as soon as possible. Although it was cruel to force a teenage child to kill, there was no other way.

Of course, letting him kill was not all out of consideration for his safety. Tao Heiwa's current official position is as a messenger in the first platoon. This position may not seem like much, but in fact the requirements are quite high. This is an era with extremely backward communication methods. , Manual communication is the most important means of communication for grassroots troops in wartime, so the messengers must be both strong and strong, as well as brave and calm.

For someone like Tao Heiwa, who is obedient and obedient, it is fine for daily use, but once it is in a fierce battle or a chaotic field situation, it is not enough.

Pulling Tao Heiwa to his side, He Wei asked directly and seriously: "Heiwa, you said before that you wanted to help the platoon leader kill the enemy. Now I ask you to kill this enemy. Do you dare?"

Fear clearly flashed across Tao Heiwa's face, and she was speechless.

The ruthless He Wei directly pulled him over and took Tao Heiwa and the prisoner to the traffic trench outside the command post. Fang Jing now understood He Wei's agreement and whispered beside He Wei.

"I'll just give that guy a break. Isn't it too much to let this little brat in your platoon kill people?"

He Wei shook his head and said helplessly to Fang Jing: "There is no other way except to let this kid take off his military uniform and not make a living in the army. But look at him like this. The army is in chaos. He will die if he leaves the army. What's more, he is still my messenger." I don't feel comfortable using soldiers who have never seen blood or killed anyone."

Fang Jing didn't say much, just nodded.

In the traffic trench, He Wei found a medium-sized rifle with a bayonet and handed it to Tao Heiwa. The Japanese prisoner was pinned to the ground and kept shouting Baga Baga, although he could not understand it. Chinese, but even a fool can see that this posture is to execute him, so the prisoner's reaction was very violent.

He Wei brought Tao Heiwa to the position facing the prisoner. If he just asked him to kill the prisoner with a gun, it would be too cheap for this guy. He Wei planned to let Tao Heiwa use a bayonet for an assassination training. Only This most primitive and bloody method allows Tao Heiwa to transform from a boy into a man as quickly as possible.

He Wei was not under any psychological pressure to execute prisoners in such a bloody way. Many Chinese soldiers captured by the Japanese army were used by the Japanese army to train new soldiers and officers in the same way. Since it was the Japanese who started this, So why not kill him?
"Hei Wa, listen to my command and prepare your spear." He Wei gave the order, and the pale-faced Tao Hei Wa tremblingly raised his rifle and slowly pointed it at the Japanese prisoner.

"Target, the Japanese soldier in front of you, stab, stab!"

He Wei gave the order for the assassination, but Tao Heiwa did not dare to move. It may be that He Wei's assassination command stimulated the Japanese prisoner. The prisoner's eyes were red and he glared at Tao Heiwa. Perhaps he felt that what he was seeing in front of him was this. The Chinese soldier who raised his rifle was just a child, so he kept shouting and shouting, maybe this could scare this young Chinese soldier.

Sure enough, his attempt came true. Tao Heiwa was indeed frightened. The Zhongzheng rifle in his hand was still moving. When He Wei saw this, he shouted loudly from the side: "What are you afraid of? This guy has been tied up." Yes, you see he was shot twice. I was right next to him. Platoon leader Fang, several veterans in his platoon, and the squad leader were all there. They followed my orders and thrust out the rifles in their hands."

A sergeant squad leader from the third platoon who was holding down the prisoner also continued: "Kid, we are all watching here, nothing is wrong. This bitch was shot twice by us just now. He can't make any trouble. This The thing is, if you close your eyes, a white knife will go in and a red knife will come out, so do it quickly."

Tao Heiwa still didn't dare to take action.

He Wei suddenly raised his voice, and a wave of anger came out of his dantian.

"Stab out, thrust out, thrust out."

The rifle in Tao Heiwa's hand moved forward an inch.

The cold, standardized assassination command could only move the murder weapon in the hand of this immature child one inch forward. That was all. He had never thought about killing, let alone dared to kill. Even if he was sold to the army by a military trafficker, in the army In the past three years, he had never killed a chicken. He could not imagine how much courage it took for a person to stick a bayonet into another person's body, mechanically obey the platoon leader's order, and move the rifle forward one inch. It was already the biggest movement he could make.

Of course, He Wei didn't expect to let a child shoot and kill people just by ordering him. What he had to do was to guide him step by step and break through Tao Heiwa's psychological defense step by step. Now that the rifle could move forward one inch, it was already pretty good.

When the Japanese soldier saw Tao Heiwa move, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but as Tao Heiwa stopped moving, the fear instantly turned into contempt and contempt.

"Heiwawa, if you don't kill him, he will kill you and me. Think about how the platoon leader was stabbed to death by him with a bayonet and shot to death by him. Don't you still want to kill him?"

He Wei continued.

Tao Heiwa trembled, and the scene of He Wei being stabbed to death by the Japanese soldier in front of him suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't believe a word of what He Wei said. In Tao Heiwa's heart, He Wei With a supreme status, the platoon leader who once gave Tao Heiwa a lot of warmth and care was not only a commander, but also more like a big brother.

For a moment, Tao Heiwa remembered the Japanese toffee, Japanese biscuits that He Wei had given him, and the German-made shell gun that he had given him.

He Wei continued: "Do you want the platoon leader to die?"

Tao Heiwa blurted out: "Platoon leader, I don't want you to die."

"Okay, very good, you don't want me to die, but if you don't kill the Japanese soldiers and the platoon leader falls into their hands, it will be worse than death. The Japanese soldiers will chop me with knives, burn me with fire, bury me alive, and try using me Knife, that’s it, do you want me to die?”

After He Wei pressed him again, various horrific scenes continued to appear in Tao Heiwa's mind. Then, Tao Heiwa burst into tears and cried loudly and said to He Wei: "Platoon leader, I don't want you to die. "

This scene even made the Japanese prisoner dumbfounded. After all, if he wanted to kill someone, he would kill him. Why was he still crying?

As everyone knows, in He Wei's mouth, he has been abstracted into a representative of the Japanese Army. He is both a person and an invading army. On the contrary, all the bad behaviors of the invading army have become him in He Wei's mouth. What he did was, in fact, the tragic scenes in Tao Heiwa's mind, in which countless captured Chinese soldiers died tragically every day.

Seeing Tao Heiwa's look, He Wei knew that his approach had paid off.

"Do you want me to die?"

"No, I don't want to."

"Do you want me to be killed by the Japanese army?"

"Platoon commander, you don't want to die."

He Wei took the trouble to ask back, asking the same question seven or eight times. Every time he asked a question, Tao Heiwa's answer became louder, and similarly, the crying became louder and louder. There is no doubt that He Wei's answer was louder and louder. To a certain extent, this kind of behavior is actually mental torture of an underage child. Fang Jinghe and the Japanese soldier escorting him looked at He Wei as if they were looking at a demon.

At this time, the heat is almost done.

He Wei coughed lightly and suddenly shouted loudly: "If you don't want me to die, then kill him. Prepare your gun, stab, stab."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

This time, after He Wei's three kill calls, Tao Heiwa did not hesitate, but cried out, thrust the bayonet into the chest of the Japanese prisoner, pulled out the bayonet, and the gushing blood covered his young face. The saliva, blood, and snot were mixed together, and he could no longer see the Japanese soldiers in front of him clearly. He only knew that as long as he put the bayonet into the chest of the Japanese prisoner, the platoon leader would not die.

So, one knife after another, one stab after another, stabbed straight into the chest of the Japanese prisoner.

Tao Heiwa's cries continued, spreading throughout the entire battlefield.

At this moment, a boy grew into a man.

(End of this chapter)