PS: After reading the book review, I can only say that the memory of the boots is too good. Ahem, the explosion is on the 21st, which is tomorrow. Tomorrow, the homepage of Qidian.com will be closed, and 6 more guarantees will be given. If there is anyone who can reward the helmsman or above
And the monthly ticket exceeded 100 chapters in one day. On the 22nd, there will be an additional update on the basis of the 6th update. How much more you add depends on how good the boots are. Fengyue gritted her teeth and said, I will add more as much as you give me. Yes.
If you can, let me explode twenty chapters, and Feng Yue will wait.
At the same time, I would like to express my special thanks to the book friends in the bookstore. I often read your comments, but I can’t reply to them one by one because I don’t have a bookstore account. Thank you very much for your recognition of Fengyue, the anti-war novel, and I also hope that
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Don't say that Liu Lang doesn't know about the bullshit contract now. Even if he does, it doesn't stop him from having any plans to take back the special contract.
Before the Japanese army leaves, the hunting of the special forces will not stop. Not only must they protect the Qinglong Mountain base forty miles away from being exposed, but the special forces also need to use killing in the wild to sharpen their blades. If they want to be the best on this planet
The most powerful warrior, the Japanese army with extremely strong individual soldier ability is the best whetstone.
The next few days were really like a nightmare for Xifengkou Commander Nakagawa Ningqing.
After using the lives of 160 top soldiers to learn that the Great Wall Regiment had a powerful individual squad, the Japanese army no longer dared to send squads to reconnoiter in the wilds and mountains as before. It was simply a food delivery to Liu Lang. Fourteen
squad, the bloody corpses of 160 Japanese soldiers proved the terrifying combat effectiveness of that single soldier squad.
Even if you have to go out of the border, you should at least do it in small groups, such as going to a nearby Chinese village to search for meat.
Since the war started, the huge consumption of tens of thousands of people and thousands of horses on the front line has made it difficult for the already weak Japanese army to bear the burden. Naturally, the Japanese army, which has not eaten meat for half a month and drank white rice porridge every day, cannot bear it.
In the past few days, it has almost become their daily routine to go out and rob Chinese villages.
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A mountain range thirty miles away from Xifengkou Pass.
Looking at the smoke rising from the village in the distance, Lieutenant Nakagawa Koji smiled happily. He finally became a powerful second lieutenant with fifty subordinates, and he also got the job of "raising military rations" at the border crossing.
For all Japanese officers and soldiers, going to Chinese villages to "collect military rations" is definitely a good job. Being able to make a meal of snatched chickens and pigs on the spot to satisfy your appetite in advance is just a small thing.
Welfare, the most exciting thing, is naturally the Chinese "flower girl".
Watching the weak Chinese people kneel down and cry humbly but not daring to resist under the gunpoint, watching the beautiful Chinese women with tears on their faces under the knife but can only take off their clothes in humiliation, that kind of condescension
The pleasure is simply much better than going to those military prostitutes who only know how to please.
Second Lieutenant Koji Nakagawa, who originally served as the staff officer of the Wing Headquarters, did not have to serve as a squad leader in the combat unit. Because he had an uncle who was a Wing Commander, he could be promoted to Lieutenant after staying at the Headquarters for one year.
, at that time, if you join the combat unit, you will at least be a squadron leader.
But seeing that the war was over, Second Lieutenant Nakagawa, who had dreamed of showing off his skills on the front line, couldn't bear the loneliness. In the end, his uncle who loved him finally sent him to the infantry brigade as the captain of the infantry squad, which was considered a success.
He dreamed of being a hero on the battlefield.
Second Lieutenant Nakagawa never expected that within two days of becoming squad leader, his infantry squad would get a job to "raise military rations."
Standing on the hillside, Nakagawa Koji, who ordered the soldiers to hide their bodies, quietly stared at the small mountain village in front of him.
Undoubtedly, this is a beautiful mountain village. It seems that it has not been disturbed by the war. More than 30 houses unique to northern China are hidden among the green trees. The tall chimneys are emitting smoke. The villagers are carrying hoes or carrying hatchets along the road.
The path leads to the small village.
Quiet and peaceful.
Until, a villager suddenly raised his head and saw Nakagawa Koji standing proudly on the hillside with the handle of his command sword in his hand.
Although Nakagawa Koji couldn't see clearly the expression on his face from a distance of one hundred meters, judging from the way the Chinese villagers stayed there for a few seconds and then shouted and staggered away, it was obvious that they were extremely shocked by his appearance.
Obviously, this is a Chinese mountain village that is unprepared and without danger.
With a ferocious smile on his face, Second Lieutenant Nakagawa pulled out his gleaming command knife in an imposing manner and pointed in the direction of the village: "When you enter the village, Chinese people cannot let anyone go, especially a woman."
Hearing what the commander said, an indescribable grin appeared on the faces of all the Japanese troops. Under the leadership of each squad leader, they divided into several groups and surrounded the village 300 meters away.
The well-trained Japanese soldiers were obviously much faster than the villagers who were too slow to warn and move too slowly, especially since they all carried some baggage. Soon, they blocked hundreds of villagers who wanted to escape from the village.
Returned to the village.
There is a small drying field in the center of the village, presumably where the villagers use it to dry their grains.
Now, it has become the position where Lieutenant Nakagawa Koji shows off the might of the Imperial Army of the Empire of Japan.
Second Lieutenant Nakagawa Koji, who was standing in the center of the drying yard with his command knife handle in his hand and his legs spread apart, stood in the center of the drying yard with a golden sword. He watched with some enjoyment as his soldiers used their rifle butts to drive groups of Chinese people in shabby clothes into the drying yard.
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Now, he is the god of those ignorant and backward Chinese people.
"According to the order of Colonel Nakagawa Ningqing of the 39th Regiment of the Imperial Japanese Army Kwantung Army, our army is raising military rations on the spot. This area is currently in the area occupied by our Kwantung Army. Everyone is obliged to turn in military rations. Do you understand?
"Nakagawa Xiangji first announced the purpose of his visit in a arrogant manner.
As a top graduate of the local Army University, being proficient in Chinese is one of the most important reasons why Second Lieutenant Nakagawa was able to get the job of "raising military rations".
The already restless crowd panicked for a while, until Second Lieutenant Nakagawa showed extreme impatience on his face. The Japanese soldiers around him understood what was happening, and all raised their guns and pointed their guns at the restless crowd.
The crowd fell silent, and a gray-haired old man walked out tremblingly: "Sir, now is the season when the wheat is not yet ripe and the summer grain has not been sown. We have many mountains and little land here, so it is difficult to feed ourselves.
Is there any surplus food to supply the army?"
"Really?" Nakagawa Xiangji showed a sinister smile on his face.
With a "swish" sound, he pulled out his command knife and pointed it at the white-haired old man's forehead, "If you can't even support yourself, then I will help you relieve this pain."
The tip of the knife was very sharp, and just by touching it, it pierced the old man's wrinkled forehead, and blood flowed out, covering his face in an instant and dripping on the ground.
"We pay, we pay, sir, we pay." A forty-year-old strong man stumbled out of the crowd, supported the old man, and shouted to Nakagawa Xiangsi in panic.
"Yo Xi, it seems there are still smart people." Nakagawa Xiangji nodded with satisfaction.
As the predecessors said, these are the Chinese, give them a little toughness and they will obey.
The villagers who had surrendered left the elderly, women and children in the drying yard, while the young and middle-aged were escorted by the Japanese army to collect their last rations.
A total of only more than thirty bags of corn and flour were placed in front of Nakagawa Xiangsi. The seventeen or eighteen clucking hens with their legs tied and hung on the shafts of Japanese army rifles seemed to be mocking Nakagawa Xiangsi for thinking too much.
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Without pigs, being able to feed these seventeen or eighteen chickens is probably the limit of this small mountain village with only about thirty households. That is probably because the chickens can go to the hillsides to forage on their own.
Nakagawa Xiangji's brows furrowed tightly.
This little thing is not enough for his team of fifty people to consume for the whole day.
"Do you know the consequences of deceiving the Imperial Army of Japan?" Nakagawa Koji's eyes darkened.
"Sir, we really are gone!" the crowd wailed.
"It seems that, as you say in Chinese, you can't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Nakagawa Xiangji paced back and forth in front of the crowd, his eyes constantly wandering around the crowd.
His small, fierce eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his command knife and pointed at the crowd, "Take me to search again."
The originally silent crowd suddenly became restless.