“What is the purpose of the ‘Greater East Asia War’?”
Student Keiichiro Matsuda lay exhausted on the cold tiles of the public bathroom, letting the same cold water hit his bronzed and hot body.
"For this question, your answer should be 'The Japanese Empire defends itself for its own survival, and then drives the British and American forces out of Asia for the sake of all ethnic groups in Asia, and at the same time seeks to establish eternal peace in the world and East Asia.'" The same next to it.
The naked student Saito Koji responded with a slight sarcasm, but his sarcastic look was covered up by his extremely tired face.
"Gu Songming, Zhou Youting, two more classmates died, it should be almost done!" Matsuda Keiichiro took a few deep breaths and said.
"Who knows, perverted Japanese devil!" Saito Koji suddenly cursed bitterly.
"You're going to die!" Matsuda looked around nervously. Not far away, there were several classmates lying on the ground, and some of them were even snoring slightly.
"Don't worry, we are exhausted. Who will come and eavesdrop on our conversation?" Saito Koji said without even turning his eyes, "Let me tell you, the next days should be more relaxed!"
"Well, it should be easier," Matsuda turned around cautiously and whispered: "Qi Tengyuan, please stop complaining in the future. There are two Japanese in our class. Besides, there are other
People may not be reliable either.”
"They are all a bunch of bastards. The ancestral tablets are about to emit smoke!" replied the young man known as Qi Tengyuan.
"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, you will get burned sooner or later." Matsuda closed his mouth.
"Hey, Matsuda-kun, are the Japanese addicted?" Qi Tengyuan grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
"I have nothing to say to you!" Matsuda replied angrily.
"I said Sun Da, we won't be sent back to Taiwan to kill our own people in the future, right?" Qi Tengyuan's face suddenly looked a little sad.
"Probably not. Besides, those rebels haven't appeared for a long time. It's not our turn to kill them." Matsuda Keiichiro, whose real name is Sun Dalang, replied.
"Oh, it's a pity that my father is so obsessed that he can't even listen to a word I say." Qi Tengyuan sighed.
"Your father also fought against the Japanese for your own good, and there will be no good end." Matsuda replied in a low voice.
Qi Tengyuan closed his eyes and stopped talking.
...........
"Those two boys don't know how high the sky is."
In the bathroom reserved for instructors, Yun Wei and Geng Chaozhong were also naked and talking - just like the students, the day and night of long-distance marching was a bit too much for even the two people who had been trained for a long time.
"That guy named Miyamoto has reported to us several times that these two people are suspicious. If we don't stop them, we may cause a big mess!" Yun Wei was equally worried.
In the past two months, the abnormal behavior of Matsuda and Gao Teng has been noticed by Miyamoto, another "pure" Japanese placed in the class. Miyamoto has reported to Geng Chaozhong several times that there are abnormalities between the two.
However, Geng Chaozhong excused himself with innocuous reasons, but if he continued like this, I'm afraid Geng Chaozhong wouldn't be able to hide it for too long.
"It seems that it is necessary to talk to them." Geng Chaozhong sighed.
"How to talk? Tell them that we are Chinese too?" Yun Wei pulled out a handful of wet hair angrily, "At the beginning we hoped that there would be people we need among them, but now, I find that I am still too naive.
.”
"Come forward, scare them, and that Miyamoto, find an opportunity to give him..." Geng Chaozhong's chin suddenly lifted up.
"It's not good. If someone dies, wouldn't Sato be suspicious?" Yun Wei hesitated.
"The school has a death quota. The number of deaths in our class so far is only 4, which is not too many. At least three more people will die before we can reach the target." Geng Chaozhong had a cold smile on his face.
"This joke is not funny at all," Yun Wei shook her head helplessly, "After all, the dead are our compatriots."
"Some people cannot be saved. From head to toe, every hair on them no longer thinks they are Chinese. You'd better put away your compassion!" A hint of disdain and regret appeared on the corner of Geng Chaozhong's mouth.
A mixed smile.
"Well, let's have the last training session tomorrow." Yun Wei had a trace of cruelty on his face.
"Is there enough potassium chloride?" Geng Chaozhong asked lazily.
"That's enough. I take a little every day. I've had a small bottle in the past two months. I'll pour it all for Miyamoto tomorrow." Yun Wei said with a dark smile.
"Okay, keep your hands and feet clean tomorrow." Geng Chaozhong said with a smile.
"Hey Brother Liu, how do you know so much?" Yun Wei's face showed a hint of admiration. "How do you know that injecting a large dose of potassium chloride after a long journey can cause sudden death? I used to take medicine classes.
How come you never heard of it?"
Geng Chaozhong did not answer, but closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.
.........
The next day, the last long-distance exercise of basic military training began.
This time the training was much easier than the previous ones. We set out before dark, ran around Yuedao Island with heavy loads, and came back at dawn. It was twice as easy as the previous 24-hour long-distance march. When Geng Chaozhong handed over the task
, everyone's face showed an expression of relief.
"Now, let's go!"
Geng Chaozhong waved his hand fiercely, and everyone took steps forward and ran quickly towards the gate of Mitsui Iron Works. Yun Wei, who was at the end of the team, quickly shouted: "Pay attention to the rhythm and save your energy!"
With the setting sun, the only 33 people in the special training class ran out of the gate and rushed towards the coastline. Geng Chaozhongze and Yun Wei were one at the front of the team and the other at the back.
Followed.
Time passed slowly in the sound of heavy breathing. Ten hours later, the team that had circled nearly a circle, after replenishing water for the last time, rushed towards Mitsui Iron Works, which was only six kilometers away, while the white fish belly gradually appeared on the horizon.
, also seems to be announcing that this training session is about to end successfully.
"It's okay this time, everyone should be able to arrive safely."
In the team, Qi Tengyuan and Sun Da were chatting in a low voice. Qi Tengyuan also glanced at Miyamoto who was following him with disgust - this Japs, I don't know when, he got behind the two of them again.
coming!
But Miyamoto seemed a little strange today. His face was horribly pale, and he kept covering his chest with his hands, as if he was a little exhausted.
"What's wrong with Miyamoto today?" Everyone around him noticed something strange about Miyamoto, because he was obviously exhausted and was slowly falling to the back of the team.
"Miyamoto, it's just the last mile, hold on!" Yun Wei's "encouragement" came from behind.
Miyamoto gritted his teeth and followed again. Gradually, the team got closer and closer to the gate of Mitsui Iron Works, and everyone's steps became heavier and heavier. But seeing hope, they still used their last remaining strength to move towards
Sprint forward.
Close, three meters, two meters, getting closer and closer to the lamppost at the school gate. At this moment, a heavy "plop" sound suddenly came from the end of the team, and then Yun Wei's concerned voice came
