The Japanese soldier put a gun on Lang Shuoyang's back and entered one of the rooms. There was no other furnishings in the room except a bench. There was a charcoal brazier in the middle of the floor, and a soldering iron was inserted into the red charcoal fire. The Japanese soldier
He tied Lang Shuoyang to a stool, spoke a few words in Japanese to the translator, and then went out. Then two burly men with ferocious faces came in, both holding whips in their hands. They stood aside and looked at the translator and Lang Shuoyang.
, seems to be the thugs waiting to torture Lang Shuoyang.
The translator came closer to Lang Shuoyang and said: "Young man, those who understand current affairs are heroes. Don't suffer the consequences. You can't save the country by yourself. There is still a hope of survival by joining the Japanese, otherwise you will only die..."
"Stop talking, I know everything. I also know that the Japanese will surrender in eight years." Lang Shuoyang interrupted the translator, "You think there will be no war if the Chinese think like you do? But don't you see?
Seeing how the Japanese harmed your compatriots, where are your family members, whether they are in Nanjing or not, are they safe? Do the Japanese regard you as a human being?"
After a while of questioning, the translator was speechless, with beads of sweat on his head, and whispered: "Saving your life first is the most important thing, so that you can keep the green hills alive without fear of burning them."
"You can endure humiliation and surrender to the enemy, but you can't sincerely accept the thief as your father. You have to wait for an opportunity to do something worthy of your conscience. For example, you can wait for an opportunity to assassinate the murderer Sakata. Killing him may save many Chinese people.
people."
"I can save people, but who will save me? You only have one life. If you lose your life, why talk about being patriotic?" The translator originally felt guilty for seeking refuge with the Japanese, so he had no intention of interrogating Lang Shuoyang.
Lang Shuoyang asked and could only defend himself.
After a while, the door opened, and the Japanese second lieutenant who competed with Tanaka in killing came in and asked the translator: "Did he recruit? Who is he?"
"Report to Second Lieutenant Nakamura, I haven't finished asking yet." The translator said with a smile. The second lieutenant named Nakamura stepped forward and slapped him in the face, saying angrily: "I don't want your tricks." He turned around and told the two burly men: "
The Chinese are very stubborn and must be tortured before they can tell the truth."
He took the whip from a big man's hand, rounded it up and whipped it at Lang Shuoyang. Lang Shuoyang turned his head to avoid his face and was hit in the chest. His clothes suddenly tore and he felt burning pain. Nakamura asked: "Tell me quickly, who are you?"
If it’s not the Chinese government army, how many other comrades are making trouble in Nanjing?” Lang Shuoyang felt angry in his heart, and secretly used his hands to break free from the rope, but there were gunshot wounds on both shoulders, and he could not use his full strength for a while. He tried hard with his hands,
He cursed: "You little devil, you are violating humanity. Be careful to be tried in a military court after defeat."
"Nonsense, our Imperial Japanese army is the invincible god of war, and you are just wishful thinking to defeat us."
Lang Shuoyang said angrily: "You are just wishful thinking. I am a person from the future. It is said in the history books that you were defeated in the end. The result was not as beautiful as you thought. Even your coach Matsui Iwane and Prime Minister Hideki Tojo were punished in the end."
Capital punishment!" As he struggled hard, the bench creaked under his pressure. Nakamura was furious when he saw that Lang Shuoyang dared to struggle in front of him, and wrapped a whip around his neck and strangled him backwards.
, yelling and scolding: "I want you to talk nonsense. If you don't tell the truth, I won't let you say it. Killing you is as simple as killing a mouse. I want you to know that the result will not be what you said."
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The whip was strangled around Lang Shuoyang's neck and dug into his skin, making it difficult for Lang Shuoyang to breathe, his face turned red from holding back, and the blood vessels on his brain seemed to be bulging.
At this time, the Chinese translator came over and said to Nakamura: "Second Lieutenant, it seems that he can speak. You can try it. |"
Nakamura cursed: "Baga, get out of here!" Then he said to the big man next to him: "Give him some more marks so that he can experience some more pain before he dies."
A big man agreed, took out a red iron from the charcoal basin, walked over and burned it on Lang Shuoyang's shoulder...
Lang Shuoyang's consciousness was blurred at this time, and his blood was surging in his body. His true energy was rushing everywhere, just like millions of insects swarming around his body. It was extremely uncomfortable. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and all the true energy in his body instantly gathered on his shoulder.
Hearing a "chi" sound, the pistol bullet left in his shoulder was suddenly forced out by the true energy. The force was like being fired from the barrel of a gun, and it shot through the chest of the big man holding the soldering iron. The big man shouted
With a sound, he turned over and died.
Nakamura was shocked. He didn't know what kind of evil magic Lang Shuoyang had used to kill the big man. He tightened his hands and wanted to kill Lang Shuoyang quickly. The true energy in Lang Shuoyang's body gradually expanded, and his skin gradually bulged up like an inflated ball. Suddenly,
There were several "bang bangs", and the whip around his neck and the rope on his body were disconnected at the same time, and the bench under his buttocks was also broken. Lang Shuoyang and Nakamura fell to the ground together, and they were twisted together.
The two of them clamped each other's necks with their hands and rolled around on the ground. Nakamura was also a man with strong self-control, but to compete with Lang Shuoyang was asking for trouble. He was no match at all. He kept shouting at the translator and the other person.
The big man stepped forward to help. The translator and the big man each picked up a stool leg and stood aside, staring at the two people rolling around on the ground. The big man was waiting for an opportunity to hit Lang Shuoyang, but suddenly the back of his head was shocked and he was knocked unconscious by the translator.
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At this time, Lang Shuoyang's strength gradually increased, and he applied more force with his hands. Nakamura was already out of breath from his grip. His hands gradually loosened, but Lang Shuoyang tightened his grip tighter and tighter. Only a "gra" sound was heard, and Nakamura's throat
The bones had been crushed by him, and Nakamura's body immediately softened like noodles. Lang Shuoyang's hand did not loosen his strength, and he actually pulled Nakamura's head off.
Lang Shuoyang tore Nakamura into pieces, jumped up and looked at the translator who was stupidly there. He patted his shoulder before he recovered, and hurriedly said to Lang Shuoyang: "Run away, run away, kill the Japanese and you'll be fine.
He will be quartered by five horses." His voice trembled as he spoke, obviously he was extremely scared.
Lang Shuoyang said: "You should leave quickly. I still have some things to do. It seems that you are not so evil yet. Find a place to hide and stop being an aide. What I said is true. In eight years, Japan will unconditionally
The whole world declares its surrender.”
The translator looked at Lang Shuoyang blankly and said, "You are too far-fetched. I hope they will surrender in eight days."
Lang Shuoyang smiled: "Believe it or not, I'm leaving first." After saying that, he turned around and left the house. When he got to the yard, he heard a woman crying from the room next to him, so he ducked under the window and lay on the window gap to say
Looking inside the house, although I couldn't see clearly, the house was covered in white flowers, and it was obvious that there were many people without clothes on.