Special Warfare Pioneer

Chapter 33

Nakamura immediately stood up after hearing this: "What did you say? You did nothing wrong? Let me ask you, why did you obstruct the Nanjing Garrison's search and interception of the Military Command Ranger? Don’t listen or ask? Also, why can the Military Command Rangers easily kill people and rob prisons in Nanjing? How dare you say that you didn’t do anything wrong?!”

Morita lowered his head: "I..."

Nakamura said: "Morita, you are not only wrong, you are also greatly guilty!"

"Mr. Nakamura!" Morita yelled again unbearably, "I'm afraid you still don't know what your son did in Nanjing? Well, then let me tell you—"

"Iwamoto!" Nakamura Yuu called out before Morita finished speaking.

Yan Ben quickly responded: "Here!"

Nakamura said, "Kill him!"

"Yes!" Iwamoto replied, and then stretched out the dagger, and stabbed it into Morita's back.

Morita trembled and said, "Naka... Nakamura Yuu, you are... public revenge..."

Before Morita finished speaking, he fell down with his eyes wide open.

The secret service leaders present were all dumbfounded when they saw it.

Nakamura sat down again as if nothing had happened: "According to the order of His Majesty the Emperor and Commander-in-Chief Neiji Okamura, I am now officially appointed as the head of intelligence at the base camp of the Imperial Japanese Army in China. Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objections? "

The conference room was immediately silent.After a while, as if someone was secretly directing, all the secret service leaders present stood up in unison: "Welcome Mr. Nakamura!"

For the first time, Nakamura Xiong stood up with a smile on his face: "Okay, everyone, please sit down. From today onwards, I will lead your work. I hope that we will work closely together to work together to move the imperial army's China battlefield underground and move forward." A new level!"

All the leaders replied in unison: "Listen to the teachings of Mr. Nakamura!"

8
At this moment, in a farmhouse on the outskirts of Chongqing, Xiao Mudun, the son of Butterfly, is happily playing with a puppy named "Xiaohua" under the setting sun.

Butterfly walked up the hillside quickly, and when he saw the little wooden pier playing, tears welled up in his eyes.

Xiao Mudun turned his head and saw her, and couldn't help but ran over shouting: "Auntie—Auntie!"

"Child!" Butterfly ran over quickly and hugged him.

Xiao Mudun was very cute, with a red, simple and chubby face. Butterfly hugged him, and couldn't help kissing him again and again, the tears in his eyes fell like broken beads.

Little Mudun didn't know what the adults were thinking, so he couldn't help asking in astonishment: "Auntie, why are you crying?"

Butterfly hugged him and shook his head vigorously: "No, auntie didn't cry, auntie didn't cry, auntie just misses you, misses you..."

Xiao Mudun obediently wiped away the tears from Die Die's face, and said softly, "Auntie, Mom is not at home."

After hearing this, Butterfly couldn't help being stunned.

Xiao Mudun ignored Die Die's expression and continued to say: "Auntie, my mother has gone to talk to my fourth aunt, just wait, I'll call my mother right away."

After hearing this, Butterfly burst into tears and couldn't help but hugged his son tightly.

At night, in a simple but clean farmhouse, Butterfly was talking to a woman about 30 years old.

Butterfly said: "Sister Meizi, the child is placed here with you, you are tired!"

Meizi said: "Mutun, what are you talking about! You are in trouble now, and you can't take care of your children. I'm a widow, and I'm in good health. Anyway, I don't have anything to do after I finish my work every day. It's just right to have Mudun." Be my companion."

Butterfly asked: "What did I hear Mudun call you this afternoon... your mother?"

After hearing this, Meizi blushed immediately: "Mu Dun, I let the children call me to play. The children in the village are wild. If the child has no father and no mother, he will be bullied. I will call him Mudun called me "mother" in front of outsiders, but the child is used to calling me. Mudun mother, don't take it to heart, it's not serious, if you don't feel comfortable listening, I will Just call Mudun and change it back, and call me Aunt! As long as Mudun is by my side, I can call you anything!"

Butterfly listened to Meizi's words, and felt very warm in her heart.She looked at the sleeping child, and then thought about her situation, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Butterfly said: "Sister Meizi, if the child kisses you, let Mudun call you mother! When the child grows up, let him follow you and honor you!"

When Meizi heard this, she couldn't help being stunned: "Mudun mother, listen to your words, you can't stop, and you still want to go?"

Butterfly's face immediately revealed a sad expression: "Sister Meizi, my life... now doesn't belong to me. I just came to see the child this time. I don't know what will happen in the future."

Meizi half-understood what she heard, but she yawned and immediately fell asleep: "Modun, it's getting late, let's talk tomorrow, I have to go to sleep."

After Meizi finished speaking, she yawned and walked away.Butterfly looked at her sleeping son, but she didn't feel sleepy.

The next day, Meizi woke up early as usual, and before going to the ground, she turned to the house to visit the butterfly, who knew that the butterfly had already left, but left a note on the small wooden table:
Sister Meizi, I'm leaving. Once I leave, I may never come back again.I'm relieved that you take such good care of my child.Mu Dun is a poor child, he was born without a father, and his mother may never come back this time!But the child is lucky, he has you, and you take care of him like a mother... No, it should be said that you treat him better than his mother!Sister Meizi, you are a good person, and it is a blessing for the child to meet you in this life!He should call you mother, and he should repay you and honor you!Sister Meizi, I am gone, gone forever, no matter where I go, even if it is in heaven or earth, I will thank you for my child!Oh, by the way, I want to tell you one more thing, you must not let your children know that you have a mother like me—never!Because I don't deserve it.

Your sister, Butterfly.

Holding the letter left by Butterfly, Meizi was dumbfounded. Looking at the child who was still sleeping on the bed, she sat down weakly.

9
Let’s just say that in the prisoner-of-war camp at this time, in front of a newly built wooden house, Fujiwara was struggling to chop firewood with his shirt off, and the tendons on his shoulders and arms were glowing brown-red under the sunlight. ;Beside him, the split firewood has been piled up into a hill.

Fujiwara Tsuyoshi's mother looked happy, and she was walking over with a bowl of water at this time: "Son, stop and drink, you've been chopping all morning! Why don't you just chop wood and don't say a word to mom. "

Fujiwara just looked at his mother and wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment and shut his mouth again.

When the mother saw it, she couldn't help showing surprise on her face: "Son, you must have something to tell mom? Then, just tell me?"

Fujiwara just looked at his mother and said nothing, but tears welled up in his eyes.

Mother knew that Fujiwara had something on her mind and was thinking about herself, so she hurriedly said: "Son, since you left, the Chinese military police have built this new house for me and given me a lot of care in life. Mom entrusted you Fu, but Mom just misses you. Son, where have you been all this time?"

Fujiwara just looked at his mother guiltily, and the ax in his hand dropped.

The mother walked over and wiped his sweat with her hand: "Son, are you talking? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his mother was anxious, Fujiwara knelt down all of a sudden: "Mom, I killed someone——killed the Japanese..."

The mother's face turned cold: "You...you killed someone? Did you kill... a Japanese soldier?"

Fujiwara just quickly said: "Mom, I didn't want to kill any more people, I..."

Mother didn't speak, and slowly sat down.

Fujiwara hugged his mother and cried: "Mom... I really can't do anything... If I don't kill them, they will kill me!"

When the mother heard this, she fainted.

Fujiwara panicked: "Mom! Mom—doctor, doctor—"

Fujiwara just shouted at the military police on the tower.

At night, still in the newly built cabin, the mother who was lying on the bed gradually woke up.Next to his mother's bed, Fujiwara was guarding a small stove and frying medicine.The mother looked at her son, tears streaming down slowly.

Just as Fujiwara turned around, he saw his mother woke up, and hurried over: "Mom? Mom...are you awake?"

The mother looked at her son and smiled with difficulty: "Did you kill the Japanese soldier?"

"Yes...Mom." Fujiwara just lowered his head guiltily.

Sadness and confusion appeared on the mother's face: "Son, when you were fighting at the front and I was in China, you met many mothers like me. Their sons were all Japanese soldiers like you; and they Like me, I miss my son on the front line."

As the mother spoke, tears began to flow down: "We have all endured hardships and waited for your return, but what we waited for was one urn after another. That time, after the military department said you died, I didn't even have a single urn. If I can’t wait, I don’t believe you are dead, so I’ll come to China to find you. I sold our ancestral house, and only got a boat ticket to Shanghai…”

"Mom, it's all my fault!" Fujiwara looked at his mother with tears in his eyes, and reached out to wipe the tears off his mother's face.

My mother said: "Now that I have thought about it carefully, it is not your fault that you became a soldier. All young people in the country must serve as soldiers, leave their mothers, and go to the battlefield-this is an inescapable fate! I landed from Shanghai , The first time I set foot on the land of China, I walked almost half of China before I found you! Along the way, I also met so many mothers in China! I saw wars, and children who died, whether it was Japanese soldiers or Chinese soldiers..."

Just as Fujiwara looked at his mother, he woke up with a start, and he looked at her with good eyes.

The mother said: "Son, I can still see you alive, but what about those mothers, can they still see their sons? I often wonder how many children who left their mothers have been destroyed by this war, and how many children have been left behind? How many childless mothers have you bet on? Can Japan really win?"

Fujiwara just looked at his mother with guilt in his eyes: "Mom, Japan will not win! This war, Japan will not win from the beginning!"

The mother said: "Yes, I won't win. But even if I win, what can I do? You don't know what the ordinary people in the country are like? Their sons are gone! The war has ruined their lives. Home! This battle can't go on, can't go on! Can't!"

Fujiwara just said: "Mom, what should I do? I have participated in this war, I have participated in the operation of the Death Squad! I am back now, but I know that they-no, it is the military commander, they will not let I've lived like this for a long time! Mom, tell me, what should I do?"

Mother said: "In this case, don't hide, and end this war! It must end! Well, since Japan can't win, let's lose quickly! After so many days, I know what you want to do. Since There is no other choice, for more mothers, for more children, you can do whatever you want!"

"Mom, thank you..." The tears in Fujiwara's eyes fell down.

10
At night, in the base of the Black Cat Death Squad, Chen Yiming and the others did not fall asleep either. He was talking to Leng Feng while wiping his gun.

Chen Yiming asked, "How many days have you been walking with Die Die?"

Leng Feng said: "Well, it's been five days. Tell me, can the two of them come back?"

Chen Yiming said, "I don't know."

Leng Feng asked: "Then why did you let them go?"

After Chen Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but sighed: "If we don't let them go, we won't be able to lead this team. Commanders who break their promises will be shot in the face."

Leng Feng said: "But it's not you who broke your promise, it's the military commander!"

Chen Yiming said: "It's all the same. They won't subdivide whether it's me or the military commander."

Leng Feng couldn't help sighing after hearing this: "Oh, isn't this a scapegoat for the military commander?"

"Hmph!" Chen Yiming couldn't help but smiled wryly, "We were chosen to take the blame, that's why we're called the Black Cat Death Squad."

After hearing this, Leng Feng couldn't help frowning: "What the hell is this called!"

Chen Yiming smiled wryly: "What's the matter—what's happening now."

Leng Feng said: "Lang Lang Qiankun, the great China, is there no law?"

Chen Yiming said: "Don't complain! The law of nature is created, and when it stops, there will be a law of nature."

Leng Feng said angrily: "Hmph, it's been fighting for more than 100 years. When will it be big? When will there be real peace?"

Chen Yiming pushed hard on the cleaned magazine: "No matter when it is a head, we have to fight! Peace is not negotiated, it is fought. As professional soldiers, we have no other choice. Alas, we The fate of a generation is linked to war. Let’s fight, and it will end one day.”

"Finish? I don't know if we can live to the day when the war is over." Leng Feng sighed heavily after finishing speaking, "Oh!"

At this moment, on the bank of a river near Chongqing, butterflies are wandering alone by the river!In the distance, the familiar Chuanjiang chant sound could be heard faintly.

Butterfly looked at the turbulent river, stopped to think, and finally made up her mind, and walked slowly towards the river. At this moment, a man's hand suddenly grabbed her from behind.

The scholar said: "Butterfly, you can't do this!"

Butterfly turned around and said in astonishment: "Scholar, it's you...are you following me?"

The scholar nodded.

Butterfly's face showed emotion, and then became sad again: "I have met my son, and I have no regrets anymore."

"But once you go in, your son will no longer have a mother." After the scholar finished speaking, he looked at the butterfly with cold and longing eyes.

Butterfly shook her head sadly: "But, I killed the child's father with my own hands. Do I have to tell him the truth when the child grows up?"

The scholar sighed, with determination in his eyes: "Butterfly, this war has caused countless tragedies, many people are more tragic than your fate! What you have done is correct. You don't blame yourself, and you don't have to Sad, why did you seek your own death? Do you think that your parents will be pleased with your suicide today under the Nine Springs?"

Butterfly woke up from the scholar's words and hesitated: "But I... how should I face my son?"

The scholar said: "You have to face it, you have to face it sooner or later! After you die, don't these things exist? Would you like to let others tell your son that his mother killed his father with her own hands, and then committed suicide, and his father was a Japanese spy, a Japanese spy who killed Chinese?!"

"No!" Butterfly cried out loudly.

The scholar said: "Then you have to live, and in the future you will tell him the truth yourself!"

Butterfly trembled and looked at the scholar: "But I dare not...I dare not!"

The scholar had a serious face and a cold tone: "But you have no choice!"

After hearing this, Butterfly knelt down facing the river: "Why me? Why me!"

The scholar stretched out his hand and slowly landed on the butterfly's shoulder: "Don't die, but live. The war has come to us, and we have no choice but to bear it! But the war will always end, and your son will too." When they grow up, in the future, their lives will not be like ours, they will live peacefully and happily."

Butterfly said, "But I'm a woman, and I can't see that far."

The scholar said: "No, you are not just a woman, you are a warrior!"

"I'm not!" Butterfly turned her head and looked at the scholar stubbornly.

The scholar looked at her and pulled Die Die up without hesitation: "No, you are a soldier! Since you participated in this operation in Nanjing, you are already a soldier! You are a soldier of this nation and this country! You have been trained to be an excellent agent, you not only have to survive, you have to continue to fight! Otherwise, you really have only a dead end!"

Butterfly heard this, and looked at the scholar in surprise: "But I'm just a woman..."

The scholar said: "There are no men and women in war, only warriors and dead soldiers! As long as your body is full of Chinese blood, you can't escape the responsibility of fighting! Think about your dead parents. Think about those Chinese people who were massacred-do you think you can really escape?"

Butterfly lowered her head and stopped contradicting: "Then... what should I do now?"

The scholar replied: "There is no choice, go back—as long as you live, you have to fight! Instructor Chen asked me to follow you all the time because I was afraid that something would happen to you. Come back with me, we are a group, and we are not complete without anyone."

After hearing what the scholar said, Die Die couldn't help but shed tears: "Scholar, I'll go with you." Die Die wiped away her tears and followed the scholar firmly to the station.

(End of this chapter)