my battlefield my company

Chapter 18
A melodious and murderous whistle sounded, attracting the attention of all the Japanese.I saw a white man wearing the military uniform of a major of the Kuomintang, wearing sunglasses, and looking a little baby fat, walking out of the woods leisurely, like a guest, smiling and nodding to them, and then , Dozens of Chinese soldiers with dangling bayonets appeared all around.

In just three seconds of ignorance, all the Japanese climbed up from the water to the shore. Their faces were darkened by the sun, but their bodies were covered in white flowers, which were dazzling in the sun.

But the bayonets in the hands of the Chinese soldiers were even more dazzling, with murderous intent, they surrounded the pond, and everyone had a ferocious smile on their faces.

In the training subjects formulated by Yan Zhi, grim smiles are one of the compulsory lessons for every soldier every day. To face devils, we don't need to make that kind of Chinese-style moderate face that has been loyal for 5000 years.On the battlefield, a ferocious face has an invisible deterrent effect on the enemy. Just like in real life, having an evil face will at least keep some garbage away from you.

A short, stout and agile Japanese soldier had just rushed ashore when a 42.5cm bayonet was mercilessly stabbed into his abdomen. Seeing the arrogance of the Chinese, it was completely replaced by fear and great pain. His legs softened and he knelt down, but the bayonet was not pulled out immediately, but twisted again in his abdomen, and the blood flowed down The blood groove on the tip of the bayonet on his back spewed out, splashed into the water, and fell into petals, attracting several small fish to snatch food.

The remaining Japanese soldiers were immediately overwhelmed by the brutal killing, and retreated into the water one by one. Fear appeared in the eyes of most of them. What made them even more desperate was that the guns they were leaning on the tree had been killed by several soldiers. Chinese soldiers with live ammunition took over, and one of the soldiers with a murderous face was still holding a crooked handle that could beat people into a hornet's nest.

"Did you guys see that Erwa's bayonet was completely pierced into the devil's stomach and passed through the back ribs. The blade was already stuck by the back ribs. It would be very difficult to pull out the bayonet, which is very dangerous on the battlefield. But On the ever-changing battlefield, sometimes we cannot avoid being unable to control the power of assassination, what should we do if the bayonet cannot be pulled out?" Yan Zhi stood beside the dead body of the devil, and explained to the soldiers by gesturing where the body was pierced. "Erba, try pulling out the bayonet."

Zhou Erwa had been on the battlefield before, but it was also the first time that he stabbed a devil with a bayonet at close range. At this time, his hands were shaking from excitement, nervousness and fear, and he drew his gun back vigorously, but dragged the devil's body with him. come over.

Zhou Erwa quickly kicked the devil's shoulder with one foot, slanted her body and pulled back the bayonet vigorously, but the bayonet seemed to grow into the devil's bone and couldn't be pulled out.

Seeing Zhou Zhouwa's questioning eyes, Yan Zhi pointed to the ribs of the corpse and said, "Once the bayonet gets stuck in the enemy's bone, don't pull it back hard, you can just discard the gun and grab the enemy's gun and use it. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and if you want to survive in the hail of bullets, you must learn to play by ear and adapt to the situation."

"idiot."

Lieutenant Tanaka Hirano cursed and wanted to rush out of the pond, but was held against his forehead by a fully-bladed bayonet, and his face was instantly bloodied.

"Eighth, your mother is crazy."

Zhong Jiagen, who was holding Tanaka Hirano's forehead with a bayonet, gritted his teeth, his face became terrifying with excitement, nervousness, and rage, and cursed ferociously, "You bastard call me grandpa, and I will give you a good time, grandpa."

Tanaka Hirano: "Eight"

"Eight, your mother is a big seller." Zhong Jiagen stabbed out very quickly, and the sharp point of the bayonet pierced a bloody hole in Tanaka Hirano's arm, instantly staining the water surface red, causing Tanaka to scream in pain, but again I don't dare to "eight ga".

Pointing to the bloody ghost lieutenant Tian Zhong, Yan Zhi smiled: "Brothers, have you seen that the way to deal with the wicked is that you must be worse than him, kindness and patience will only make the wicked worse."

Cigarettes are a masculine weapon for men, so Yan Zhi lit a cigarette, took a puff, pointed at the ghost in the pond with two fingers, and said in Chinese: "Among you Japanese dogs, who the hell can speak Chinese? ? Raise your hand."

No one spoke.

Damn, have you messed with labor and management?Yan Zhi walked around the pond with a sullen face, and suddenly shouted: "Poisonous snake, there is a poisonous snake in this pond."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little devil standing by the water jumped up, twisted his neck and looked around, with a panicked expression.

"So you can't speak Chinese, let labor and capital climb up." Yan Zhi smiled wickedly, beckoning to the Japanese soldier who was shaking like a sieve, and asked him to come up in Chinese.

Zhong Jiagen gasped, and glanced at Officer Yan.Just now he was going to be the little devil's grandfather, but Officer Yan claimed to be the labor of the little devil's translation.What to do?
Seeing the Devil's translator being teased by Major Yan, the Chinese soldiers all laughed and looked at the Japanese like mocking a bunch of stupid pigs.

The Japanese translator was short and thick, but very strong, with white flesh from the neck down, and a face as black as a pig's head. When he saw Yan Zhi and waved to him, he knew that he had been fooled by this cunning and cunning Chinese school officer. He was so frightened that his legs trembled even more, making the water surface rippling.

Yan Zhi smiled, and said to the soldiers of Brotherhood: "Look, devils are not as cute as you saw before. Everyone is equal in the face of death. Today, you can slaughter these beasts without feeling, what do you think?" Torture them as much as you want, we don’t have to abide by the international rules for treating prisoners. Besides, only our Brotherhood knows how we kill these beasts, and there are no satellites in the sky. We know how to deal with the enemies who invaded our land and killed my compatriots .”

Of course the soldiers didn't know what a satellite was, but Officer Yan said that he could torture the devils as he wanted, which made them very happy.

Before time travel, Yan Zhi wanted to laugh when he saw the preferential treatment of Japanese prisoners of war in movies. Even in some movies and TV shows, positive characters sacrificed their lives to protect prisoners of war, and people couldn't help complaining.

Yan Zhi went on to say: "However, before that, brothers, please bear with me for a while. After I have a few devils interrogated, you will hone the killing technique well. If there are little devils who are disobedient, Immediately stabbed."

The soldiers of the two brother companies walked to the edge of the pond, stretched out their hands together, and dragged the trembling Japanese translator to the shore, just like dragging a dead pig whose black hair had been shaved off, leaving only the black hair on its head. .

The soldiers pointed their guns at the Japanese in the pond and stabbed them with bayonets from time to time, either killing or wounding the devils who wanted to resist. The Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they stayed in the water one by one and did not dare to move rashly.

"I said, you translate!" Yan Zhi translated from Japanese to Japan.

The translator trembled even more, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. .

Yan Zhi said to the devils in the water: "I guess, you must be delusional, hoping that the sentries upstairs will find you, right? Hehehe, they went to see Lord Hades earlier than you."

After hearing what the interpreter said, Nakata Hirano stood in the water, covered his arms, and shouted to Yan Zhi: "Your Excellency is the commander of these soldiers. I demand a fair confrontation with you."

Yan Zhi took off his sunglasses, smiled maliciously, and looked at the Chinese soldiers with more hideous faces than the Japanese: "Fair? To be fair to you bastards? How do you treat our soldiers and us? Unarmed common people? We are just repaying the other’s body with the way of the other. This is war, isn’t it a ring competition, and you need to pay attention to the rules with beasts like you? Want to talk about the rules? Do you dare to let your army If you lose, get the hell out of China? Rules? Labor and capital are the rules now, and labor and capital are now high above you. You can only be pigs and dogs, let labor and capital slaughter you."

(End of this chapter)