Hearing this, Tojo sneered: "You take yourself too seriously. Taijun is the sun above us. So what if you, an ant, got it wrong?"
When Dazuo heard this, he became even more happy and said: "Yes, yes, what a good dog! I allow you to stand up and walk!"
When Tojo heard this, he shook his head and said, "Da Zuo, I can only be a good dog when I kneel down."
"Very good, come with me!" Da Zuo became even happier, waiting for Tojo to leave.
Sakata, on the other hand, had long since stopped daring to say anything. He huddled in the corner and muttered something that only he could hear: "I want to go home, I want to go home..."
Fang Zheng looked at this scene and frowned tightly. He originally thought that these Japanese elements just had holes in their minds, but now it seems that is not the case at all. It is that these people have no backbone at all, or in other words, no bones at all!
But Fang Zheng thought about it, if people weren't so mean, how could they forget their ancestors and kneel down to lick the invaders in the future?
Fang Zheng has never denied that when three people walk together, they must have their own teachers. There is indeed something that China needs to learn from in Country R, but looking at it from another perspective, even a beggar has his shining points, and China also needs to learn from the strengths of others.
, and kneeling down to lick others, these are completely two concepts. One is to learn from each other's strengths and strive for strength, the other is to degenerate and deny one's own mother. One is a person who holds his head high, and the other is a dog crawling on his knees...
Fang Zheng really couldn't figure out what someone was thinking if he didn't want to do something but had to be a dog.
Shaking his head, Fang Zheng had no sympathy for the experiences of several people at all. Instead, a thought flashed across his mind and he caught up with Yamamoto, who was dragged away first.
At this moment, Yamamoto was yelling and cursing: "You bastard, little R-Ben, let me go! Tojo, you bastard! You must die a good death!"
Fangzheng walked into the room where Yamamoto was locked up, and saw that Yamamoto's hands were locked outside the window. Outside the window was white snow, and there seemed to be no life in the ice and snow. But the temperature in the room where he was was not low, at least freezing.
Immortal.
Yamamoto seemed to have been locked up for a short time, so he didn't feel any discomfort from it. Instead, he cursed endlessly with confidence. And the people from R country had no idea of blocking his mouth or cutting off his tongue. He just let him go.
No matter how you shout, no one will listen to you.
Ten minutes later...
Yamamoto began to hold his cold hands and shouted at the same time: "It's too cold, let me down!"
Half an hour later.
Yamamoto's hands were red from the cold. No matter how he rubbed them, they were extremely cold and gradually became numb. His fingers seemed like carrots! They were so cold that they hurt!
At this moment, Yamamoto finally understood what the other party was going to do, a frostbite test. He was going to do a frostbite test on his hands!
As for the frostbite test, he knew it very well, because he had helped R people to get rid of this crime in the group. He still clearly remembered when someone was talking about this experiment. He later deliberately found some information, and then relied on his own
Using imagination and brainstorming, he said to the other person: "Look at the person in this photo, his body is inside the room and his hands are outside. And heat can be transferred. If the body is warm, no matter how cold the hands are, there is a limit. Frostbite is impossible.
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But now...
He suddenly realized how ridiculous his statement was...
"Retribution, this is retribution..." Yamamoto cried outside.
At this moment, two soldiers from country R came, carrying a large bucket of water in their hands.
When Yamamoto saw them, not only was he not happy, but he shouted in horror: "No, please, no!"
However, the two R country soldiers ignored him at all. One of them cursed something, while the other scooped out the water with a ladle, and then sprinkled it on Yamamoto's red hands and forearms!
"No! Assistant! You beasts!" Yamamoto knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he scolded him directly.
Unfortunately, the two Japanese soldiers still ignored him. Instead, they looked at him with great interest as he cursed. It seemed that the game would become more interesting only if he cursed a few words.
Yamamoto kept scolding, while the two Japanese soldiers kept pouring water on his hands. As time passed, the water began to freeze, freezing Yamamoto's hands. At this moment, Yamamoto could no longer feel himself at all.
His hands existed, but the icy cold air still penetrated his body. The pain from his bones made it impossible for him to cry, and he could only scream in agony.
At this time, a Japanese soldier took out a small hammer and knocked the ice off Yamamoto's hand, while another Japanese soldier continued to pour water on him.
Fang Zheng was watching from the side, and the more he watched, the more chilled he became. Although this scene was also recorded in the book, the few lines of words were not enough to make people feel the bloody horror!
Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Fang Zheng only felt that his whole body was chilled! He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: "A bunch of beasts!"
Fang Zheng is not sympathizing with Yamamoto, he is sympathizing with the compatriots who lived in that era... What kind of suffering did they experience during the years when the war was burning? The seemingly distant past is actually only a few decades long!
Just imagine, if you were born decades earlier and lived here, what kind of horror would it be?
While Fangzheng was in a daze, time passed unknowingly. Yamamoto's hands were frozen with a layer of ice, which broke into pieces, and then froze again...
I don’t know how many times I have experienced it. When Yamamoto was freezing to death, the two Japanese soldiers finally stopped. Then they unlocked Yamamoto’s handcuffs...
Yamamoto breathed out a sigh of relief. At this moment, the door behind him opened. He suddenly thought of something, and then struggled desperately, shouting: "No, please, let me go! I am willing to take responsibility for you."
A dog can be anything..."
Unfortunately, the R soldier who dragged him had no intention of stopping and dragged him directly into a living room.
The decoration in the living room is very luxurious, with leather sofas, solid wood tables, and bookcases on the surrounding walls. There are many medical books on the bookcases.
A man in a white coat and three nameless twelve or thirteen-year-old children from Country R were talking about something. When they saw Yamamoto being brought, they turned around.
Yamamoto looked at the children and felt a little relieved. He said to himself: "Children are all kind-hearted. They can't do anything bad in front of them. This seems to be where the doctor lives. Are they going to treat me for frostbite?"
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Just when this thought made me angry, I saw the doctor slowly stood up and said: "Just now it was a theoretical explanation, now it is a practical class. Facts have proved that inserting frozen hands into boiling water will have unexpected effects."
When Yamamoto heard this, he looked at this kind-looking doctor in disbelief, and the clothes that originally represented an angel in white suddenly became ferocious, as if he were a devil in white!