Anyone who has studied history should understand what Ito said about the kamikaze.
The so-called "Kamikaze" is a suicide tactic used by Japan during World War II.
Its members were all teenagers aged 16 or 17. Facing the final Allied attack, groups of Japanese teenagers who had not yet shed their childishness chanted the slogan "loyalty to the emperor" during the air battle, and flew planes towards the opponent and the enemy.
They died together and rushed towards the target of the attack.
This tactic indeed caused great trouble for the American army when the war was at its most intense, and it also brought strategic initiative to the Japanese army on the Pacific battlefield.
But in the end, evil prevailed over good, and the righteous side had the last laugh. The Japanese fascists launched a war of aggression, which brought great suffering to countless people, so they were destined to play the role of losers in history.
Moreover, the members of the kamikaze team at that time were all children of 17 or 18 years old. They were the future of a nation and country, and they were supposed to have a better tomorrow.
But living in an era when war broke out, they were destined to be sent to the battlefield to serve as cannon fodder.
And because the Japanese fascists' practices at that time were so inhumane, even today, decades later, they are still controversial and often criticized by historians.
"That's right!" I puffed up my chest and looked directly at Ito. His words did not make me feel uncomfortable.
"During the war, we in China did have some cowardly people. In order to survive, they had no choice but to take refuge in you Japanese people and do those dirty things under your hands.
But the land of China is vast and rich in resources, and there are more than tens of thousands of Chinese people growing up here. The people you mentioned are only part of the countless Chinese people.
War is like a surging lake in a heavy rain, which brings the dregs that usually sink to the bottom of the lake to the surface. So those standing by the lake think that the lake is full of dregs, and Ito, you are standing by the lake.
People looking at the lake.
Since you have personally experienced that war, you should know that the Chinese are not cowards. During those difficult years, countless Chinese people held each other's hands and looked at each other to resist the invasion of outsiders.
.
In Shanghai, in Nanjing, in North China and Central China where you Japanese once ravaged, in Taierzhuang and Taihang Mountains where you were severely damaged and defeated, and in countless places where you Japanese have trampled on, there are Chinese soldiers and people.
resistance.
Because of the resistance of those people, countless blood was shed every time your army took a step forward, but in the end we, the Chinese, won.
When the guns in your hands shoot dark bullets and pass through our Chinese bodies, the bullets will be bent when they fall to the ground, because our Chinese bones are hard. When our Chinese blood spurts out, the snow on the ground will
It will melt because our Chinese blood is hot.
Ito, you have lived half your life, and even if you become a ghost after death, you are still so naive. You are like frogs hiding at the bottom of a well and looking up at the sky. You caught a glimpse of a corner and thought you saw the whole sky, conquering a small part.
The cowardly Chinese people thought they had conquered our entire nation!
I tell you, no matter how many wars you start, you will fail in the end because you are facing a nation that will never surrender."
After I finished speaking, I took a long breath and felt extremely happy.
These words are not spoken by me alone, but are the common aspiration of every passionate Chinese.
I am very proud to be able to say these words in front of Ito, the executioner whose hands are stained with blood. Not everyone has this opportunity.
Today, I will tell Ito on behalf of all Chinese people that we Chinese are by no means cowards!
Ito looked at me with a gloomy face, "You have never experienced a cruel war, so there is one truth you will never understand, that is, there is no right or wrong in many things, there are only winners and losers."
When Ito spoke, his body was filled with a rich black aura.
"Hehe..." Ito laughed strangely twice, then raised his hand slightly, and the black energy wrapped around him spread towards me. This black energy spread very quickly, and was in front of me in an instant.
I didn't have any precautions for a moment. This black energy surrounded me and then swept me up like a tornado.
"Cold..." Black air enveloped me, and I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.
The icy cold air penetrated into my body through every pore on my body, and my teeth kept chattering.
"Aren't you very eloquent?" Ito looked at me with a sinister smile, looking very proud of himself.
I stretched out my purple hand and pointed at Ito. I wanted to say something, but the huge cold air froze me and I found it difficult to even open my mouth. In the end, my outstretched hand could only hang down.
Ito smiled even more cheerfully and arrogantly.
My head was also dizzy and my eyelids started to fight.
"Phew..." Just when my upper and lower eyelids were about to close, my eyes suddenly lit up, and a white light shone on me.
This white light hit me, and I felt warm, and my hands and feet, which had been frozen, started to move.
And the black energy that had been wrapped around my body slowly dissipated.
Finally, the black energy completely dissipated, and I was liberated and returned to the ground.
In less than a minute, I felt like I had experienced two different worlds. My feeling now was that I had gone from hell to heaven.
"Who is it?" Ito trembled and looked around.
The white light just now obviously couldn't appear out of thin air. Someone must have helped me secretly.
It's not just Ito, I'm actually very curious about who is helping me secretly.
Apart from Ito and I, the only one left here is Bai Ruoshui. Is Bai Ruoshui trying to help me?
Thinking about Bai Ruoshui's extraordinary skills and mysterious origins, and since she is closest to me, she is more likely.
I turned back to look at Bai Ruoshui, who also opened his bright eyes and looked at me.
Bai Ruoshui waved her hand to me and said with her lips, "It's not me."
Not Bai Ruoshui? If not Bai Ruoshui, then who could it be?
Ito also looked at me and Bai Ruoshui, and then he roared like an angry lion, "I want you all to die here today!"
Then Ito moved his hands for a moment, and an even richer black air filled the air in the direction of Bai Ruoshui and me.
This black air slowly deformed as it rushed towards us, and finally turned into a hideous and terrifying face.