Really, in all his life, Yu Zhiqian has never heard such a perverted request to shoot him in the chest. As a good socialist young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the sunshine, he has the spirit of helping others. spirit, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"boom!"
When Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger and the bullet passed through the chest of the squad leader, the squad leader who may be called Kawasaki was still laughing wildly, but after hearing the gunshot, he saw his squad leader slowly falling down At that moment, he opened his eyes wide and froze on the spot. He did not expect that the other party would actually dare to shoot.
"Baga, how dare you shoot!"
"He killed the captain!"
This group of soldiers was frightened by Yu Zhiqian, and they have not thought of picking up their weapons yet. Yu Zhiqian sneered and shot another Japanese soldier to death. Mao Sanbai and others also fired without hesitation. All Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood.
Yu Zhiqian slowly walked up to one of the Japanese soldiers who was still alive and kicked his weapon aside: "Hey, do you still dare to laugh now?"
"You will be court-martialed!"
Yu Zhiqian smiled and squatted down: "Do you want to die?"
"In no mood!"
"Well, if you tell me where the headquarters is, I won't kill you. I'm going to complain to you bastards for how dare you laugh at those of us who are bravely killing the enemy on the front line!"
After hearing this sentence, the Japanese soldier was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and shouted at Yu Zhigan: "You are not an imperial warrior, a Chinese!"
Yu Zhiqian knew that he might not be able to ask, so he took out his dagger, inserted it into his chest, and then twisted it hard: "Chinaman, Chinaman screams very happy, right?" Before he could get enough, Yu Zhiqian turned counterclockwise again. one time.
After getting up, Yu Zhiqian looked at Mao Sanbai and others: "Was the question I asked just now an idiot? Why did this little devil know that we were pretending as soon as he heard it!"
Mao Sanbai patted his forehead: "Sir, can you use your brain? The little Japs are also intelligent. Is there any soldier who doesn't know where the headquarters is?"
"Yes, and the pronunciation you just made is wrong too!"
"Also, boss, although the enemy forces are severely suppressed and there are fights among the troops, there are still very few shots fired!"
"..."
Yu Zhiqian spread his hands helplessly: "This is my first time pretending to be Japanese, so I don't have enough experience!"
"Let's go, there should be other patrols coming to check the situation later!"
"Um!"
After walking forward for only a few minutes, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps. This time it was the turn of the people in front to ask Yu Zhiqian and others: "Hey, who are you!"
"We are Team Kawasaki!"
"Yo Xi, it turns out it's Team Kawasaki, and here's Kawasaki-kun!"
"Kawasaki-kun is not feeling well today and did not go out on patrol!"
"What happened just now? I heard gunshots coming from here!"
After a few normal exchanges, the Japanese patrol team opposite appeared in Yu Zhiqian's field of vision. Although Yu Zhiqian and others were dressed very strangely, their pure Japanese language still did not arouse any suspicion.
"We just found a few Chinese people. We practiced our marksmanship, but we missed!"
After hearing Yu Zhiqian's explanation, the squad leader's face changed: "Baga, don't you know that the commander is having a celebration banquet today? You can't shoot easily. If you disturb the commander, you can commit suicide by committing seppuku! "
After Yu Zhiqian heard what the Japanese officer said, his eyes lit up and he stood at attention and bowed: "Ha Yi, I know I was wrong, I will definitely pay attention!"
But Yu Zhiqian waved his finger gently, indicating that Mao Sanbai and others were ready to take action. Mao Sanbai and others received Yu Zhiqian's signal, gently took out their silencer-equipped pistols, and took aim. passed.
After a burst of slight gunfire, only one Japanese officer was left alive in the group of Japanese soldiers. All the other soldiers were shot dead. The soldier looked at Yu Zhiqian and others in horror, and his left hand trembled as he reached for his pistol. box, ready to take out his pistol.
"call out!"
A slight gunshot rang out, and bullets hit the officer's arm. Yu Zhigan waved his hand, and Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan beside him immediately rushed over like wolves and tigers, and one person held him up. of an arm.
"Go this way!"
Yu Zhiqian took the Japanese officer and walked around in the alley for a long time. After choosing a house, he pushed hard and found that the door was locked. He glanced at Chen Yun, who kicked the door open with force.
An old-fashioned Chinese building, similar to a courtyard house. After entering, there is a small courtyard with several different houses. Yu Zhiqian looked at it and pointed to the house in the middle: "Bring it over, Dai Qiang, be careful. !”
"good!"
The door to the main room opened as soon as it was pushed. After Yu Zhiqian entered the room, he heard a slight sound inside. He immediately took out his tactical flashlight and slowly shined it. In the corner of the room, there was a middleman in his forties, with someone behind him. A middle-aged woman of about the same age with two children was hiding nervously in a corner.
After seeing Yu Zhiqian taking the photo, a group of people looked at Yu Zhiqian with horrified expressions on their faces. This man reacted faster and took out a silver dollar from his pocket: "Boss, boss, please let us go. With this little money, You take it to smoke, smoke!"
Yu Zhiqian took a look and saw that the family's yard was not small, and the house looked pretty good, but their clothes were in tatters. The yard was probably passed down from their ancestors. In this world, many good families from their ancestors have fallen into decline.
Yu Zhiqian waved his hand: "No, I am not Japanese. I am a Chinese soldier. I will use your house to interrogate Japanese prisoners!"
Hearing Yu Zhiqian speak pure Chinese, the man looked at it with some doubts. Yu Zhiqian made a gesture to the children behind the woman: "Children, don't be afraid, don't move around here!"
"Okay, okay, sir, we won't move!"
Yu Zhiqian nodded, returned to the position of Mao Sanbai and others, and squatted in front of the Japanese officer: "I am also easier to talk to. As long as you tell me what I want, I can give you a pleasure. Otherwise, I will make you live and die!"
The officer stared at Yu Zhiqian and spat: "The Imperial Japanese Army will not let you go!"
After Yu Zhiqian heard this, he stuck a dagger into the guy's palm: "You don't know where the Imperial Army of the Japanese Empire is yet. If you don't cooperate with me, I will chop off your fingers one by one! "
Hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, the Japanese officer spat again and looked at Yu Zhiqian. Yu Zhiqian glanced at Mao Sanbai, and the guy immediately took out the dagger: "If you don't tell me, I won't kill you." His toes were also chopped off!"
Yu Zhiqian now wants to chop Mao Sanbai into pieces. This guy is simply a disaster area for IQ. He took a deep breath to stabilize his mood: "What I mean is that you cover his mouth and don't make any sound. Otherwise, it will scare the children!”
"Ah, oh, I got it!"
After Mao Sanbai heard what Yu Zhiqian said, he put away the dagger, and then covered the Japanese officer's mouth with his hand. The dagger in Yu Zhiqian's hand cut off the Japanese officer's little finger with all the strength.
Many people have seen the pain of cutting off fingers on TV shows, but it is really painful and cannot be endured by ordinary people. The officer struggled like crazy, but no matter in terms of size or in every aspect, he was not Mao San. It is impossible to win against hundreds of opponents.
Yu Zhiqian picked up his little finger and waved it in front of the officer's eyes: "Are you sure you want to resist? I will definitely kill you, but if you tell me what I want to know, I will shoot you Even if I die, you won’t be in such pain, otherwise!”
After Yu Zhiqian said this, he looked at the officer's second finger.
Signaling Mao Sanbai to release his mouth, the officer yelled at Yu Zhiqian. After Yu Zhiqian heard it, he snorted coldly and continued: "It seems that you don't believe that I can make you unable to live, not to die, right?" Okay, we can give it a try!"
After speaking, he did not touch his fingers, but slowly explained in Japanese: "In ancient China, there was a criminal law called skinning, which means peeling off a person's skin, slowly and slowly. Tear it off!"
As he spoke, Yu Zhiqian opened a triangular incision from the officer's wound, then gently picked out a small piece of skin with his dagger, but paused for a moment: "Oh, by the way, what about the final part of this criminal law? How about tearing your scalp apart bit by bit and then cutting off your head? Do you want to give it a try?"
There is no iron man in the world, and even the most courageous people have things to be afraid of. This Japanese officer already had a certain death mentality, but after hearing Yu Zhiqian's description, he still swallowed his saliva and was so frightened that he even forgot the pain.
No way, what Yu Zhiqian said is really scary, especially beheading. The best way to scare the Japanese at this time is to behead them, because at this time the Japanese believe that after the head is cut off, it will turn into an evil spirit and cannot be killed. Reincarnation.
Yu Zhiqian gave Mao Sanbai a hint of color. Mao Sanbai ignored his mistake this time and gently released the Japanese officer's mouth. Yu Zhiqian nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. If you cooperate, you won't What pain will it cause?"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian lit a cigarette and looked at the Japanese officer: "Would you like one?"
"Can!"
Yu Zhiqian handed one over. The Japanese officer was shot in one hand and had a little finger cut off from one hand. He could only hold it in his mouth. Then he took out the cigarette with the trembling hand with the little finger cut off and looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Are you not from the Japanese Empire?"
"Do I look like that?"
"You speak with a Hiroshima accent! I thought you and I were from the same place!"
"No, I am a Chinese, but Hiroshima is not a good place. I think we don't have so much nonsense. You don't have to drag me and wait for someone to find you. My question is very simple. First, you are now the commander Where is the department!"
“Near the Bank of Japan!”
"Is this your former consulate?"
The officer shook his head: "I don't know. I only know that it is a bank. I still listen to my captain!"
"Very good, thank you for your cooperation. The second question is what your commander, Matsui Iwane, is going to do today!"
After hearing that Yu Zhiqian did not inquire about other secrets, but instead asked some insignificant questions, the officer seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "He is going to prepare a celebration banquet and has invited many celebrities. The whole of Shanghai is under martial law today!"
"Oh, where?"
"I have no idea!"
"You don't know?" Yu Zhiqian flashed his dagger, and the officer took a puff of cigarette: "I'm just a squad leader, and I'm not qualified to attend this kind of banquet, so I don't know!"
Yu Zhiqian looked at Zhao Dehan: "He said he didn't know where the celebration banquet prepared by Matsui Iwane was. Do you think he was lying?"
Zhao Dehan shook his head: "I can't tell!"
"You really don't know?"
The Japanese officer smiled, but because the wound was too painful, the smile was uglier than crying: "I'm already like this, is it necessary for me to lie?"
Yu Zhiqian looked at the Japanese officer, constantly thinking whether what this guy said was true or false. At this moment, a trembling voice came from the room: "Sir, do you want to ask the Japanese to celebrate their victory?" Where will the banquet be held?”
Yu Zhiqian turned around and looked over, and saw the middle-aged man in the corner holding up his hands tremblingly. When he saw Yu Zhiqian looking over, he immediately retracted and sat down.
"Fellow, don't be afraid. Do you know where Matsui Iwane will hold a celebration banquet?"
The fellow shook his head: "I don't know who that Matsui Iwane is, but I know that the Japanese have imposed martial law on the streets around the Peace Hotel today. I have a few old friends who were planning to go out to buy some food today, but they walked to Heping A few roads in front of the hotel, I was beaten up by a few traitors. They also said that this is where the Japanese Imperial Army holds a dinner party in the evening, and people like him are not allowed to go there! I don’t know if this is what you are looking for, sir. place!"
After hearing this, Yu Zhiqian immediately showed a smile on his face: "Yes, it is the place I am looking for, Peace Hotel, a great place!" After saying that, he looked at the Japanese officer: "You lied, even the puppet soldiers know it. A celebration banquet is going to be held at the Peace Hotel, but you don’t know? Your status as an officer is worse than that of the puppet army!"
"￥%..." After the Japanese officer cursed for a while, he slowly lowered his head.
Yu Zhiqian looked at him: "Since you lied, don't blame me for not keeping my promise. Originally, I was going to give you a happy one, now!"
Mao Sanbai understood what Yu Zhiqian meant and covered his mouth. When Yu Zhiqian walked out, Mao Sanbai was carrying a headless body and Zhao Dehan was carrying a cloth bag.
ps: I’ve been quite busy lately, and I’ve been writing a chapter of 4,000 words. I’ll add more tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! ~Thank you for your continued support!
