Tang Dao smiled brightly against the backdrop of the torches held high by the surrounding soldiers.
Although his face and body were stained with mud, water and blood, his figure was upright and his face was extremely clear-cut, especially a pair of bright eyes that seemed to glow.
On such a battlefield, with his iron-blooded temperament and handsome appearance, Tang Dao is definitely the most handsome boy. Especially with this brilliant smile, let alone women, even men will be attracted by him.
A feeling of shame arises.
However, for the Japanese soldiers who were held at gunpoint, the brighter the smile of the most handsome boy in front of them, the more frightening they were.
In particular, Tang Dao, with a bright face, pulled out a 38-type bayonet inserted into the strap of his trouser leg, and the Japanese soldiers' curses in the field involuntarily became quieter.
The Japanese sergeant who had cursed Tang Dao earlier had his legs shaking involuntarily.
Others didn't know it, but he knew it best. A cold murderous intention enveloped him, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He couldn't resist the coldness coming from the bottom of his heart.
The source of the murderous intention was the Chinese officer with an extremely bright smile.
The Japanese military officer even knew that the reason why he could feel the murderous intention was not because of how sharp his intuition was, but because the person deliberately revealed it.
The Chinese officer wanted to scare him with cold murderous intent and make him surrender!
But how is this possible?
Under the control of this kind of thinking, although the Japanese sergeant's legs shook involuntarily, he still stared at the Tang Dao with a smile on his face and drew the 38-style saber, resisting with his last will.
"Everyone, when the infantry of China and Japan engage in hand-to-hand combat, our Chinese army is often at a disadvantage. Insufficient training and physical fitness are two of the reasons. But what is the biggest reason?" Tang Dao lowered his head and looked at the dimming of the blade under the firelight.
With a dull 38-style bayonet, he smiled slightly and said, "Do you know what it is?"
Although Tang Dao suddenly made a wild jump and asked about the gap between the Chinese and Japanese armies in hand-to-hand combat, and seemed to no longer mention the scolding by the Japanese army that had just been stirred up by the crowd, the Japanese artillerymen fell silent one after another, and the last scolding also disappeared.
Already.
After all, those who can stand here are those whose will to survive is higher than their mentality of dying for the empire.
To put it bluntly, I still want to live.
As for how to live a humble life or not, that depends on what the Chinese want to do.
The behavior just now was done subconsciously by a dozen impulsive personalities. Now, many of them have begun to regret it.
"It's a knife!" Tang Dao sighed slightly. "Let's just say this is the saber I captured from your army during the Battle of Sihang Warehouse! I have killed at least 20 infantrymen of your army, some by cutting their necks, and some by stabbing them.
Not only the skin and flesh, but also the friction between the blade and the bones, I can feel the friction between the blade and the bones. But what is beyond my imagination is that up to now, the blade curling phenomenon has not occurred. Tang really admires your country's military manufacturing level!
"
Listening to Tang Dao boasting about Japan's military manufacturing level, none of the Japanese present felt proud. Instead, they all felt an irresistible chill from the bottom of their hearts.
The man in front of me actually killed 20 imperial infantrymen with a sword. How many people must have died under his gun?
What's even more frightening is that he is praising the material of the saber. What is he trying to do?
Soon, they found out.
"It's a pity that we are opponents. Although I admire him very much, Tang is still a little unconvinced. Is our country's industry really that far away from yours?" Tang Dao shook his head and sighed. "Maybe it's because the bones of your infantry are not strong enough.
It’s too hard, just like everyone here, so I can only find someone with a harder bone and try again.”
Before he finished speaking, Tang Dao's hand suddenly waved.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
Both Chinese and Japanese soldiers were silent.
Including the Japanese sergeant who seemed to have a knife suddenly growing out of his forehead.
What frightened the Japanese army the most was not the precise technique of the Chinese officer who wanted to test the knife, but also accurately stabbed the 38 bayonet into the person's head from a distance of nearly ten meters.
Although such a master makes people feel numb, there are also people in the Japanese army who have practiced kendo since childhood. There are also rumors of the magical skill of flying across a space of ten or even tens of meters and cutting off the wings of flying birds.
To put it bluntly, the Japanese soldiers were not country bumpkins, they had seen the world, and Tang Dao's exquisite sword could not scare them.
But with a knife stuck in his head, the Japanese sergeant showed a somewhat dazed expression at the moment when everyone looked at him in fear, which made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.
Seeing the fearful glances from the crowd, the Japanese military officer felt something in his heart and wanted to reach out and touch his forehead.
But, he couldn't move.
Because that knife had cut off the nerves that controlled his body.
Until this moment, the Japanese military officer's eyes showed horror, but it only lasted for a fleeting moment, and then his eyes dimmed.
Darkness enveloped all his thoughts.
Like a piece of rotten wood, the Japanese sergeant fell to the ground.
He actually died 2 seconds ago!
The tragedy is that we don't even know it.
Even when death is coming, I don’t know how fast and accurate Tang Dao’s sword is?
Not to mention the Japanese, even the Chinese soldiers around them couldn't help but feel cold when they saw this scene.
Zhuang Shisan was even more excited, and silently decided one thing in his heart. If he could survive this damn war, he would continue to work as an officer of the security group who wanted to eat and drink, or go into business with his brother-in-law.
, or be an idler waiting to die, you can do anything anyway, but you can't be an enemy with Tang Dao, the god of death.
No matter now or in the future, he must hold Tang Dao's thigh. This is the best choice not to stand on the opposite side of Tang Dao.
From this moment on, those people with good brains truly became Tang Dao's hardcore fans.
Perhaps even Tang Dao doesn't know that the real reason why the security gangsters who will follow him in the north and south will never abandon him is not because of his outstanding commanding ability, nor the passionate iron-blooded spirit he displayed, nor the surging iron-blooded spirit he displayed.
It is not the meaning of family, country and nation that he always talks about.
The real reason is that Major Bastard is afraid of Tang Dao.
It comes from the inner-most surrender of the lower organisms to the upper organisms in the biological chain.
Tang Dao's smile continued unabated, as if he didn't know that he had just killed a strong adult like a chicken.
He walked forward slowly, looking at the more than a hundred Japanese troops in front of him as nothing, until he walked to the dead Japanese soldier Cao. He stretched out his hand and pulled out his Sanba bayonet. He looked at the blade and said calmly: "What a pity! Mr. Cao.
The bones are still not hard enough and have not caused damage to your country’s excellent military products.”
The field was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop to the ground, and even the burning flames of the torch "Bobo" held up by the Chinese soldiers seemed to be frozen at that moment.
This bone was not hard enough, so of course a harder bone was needed. The Japanese artillerymen were so frightened that their breathing stopped.
More than half of the people took the initiative to lower their heads, not daring to look at that man who was so handsome but seemed like a devil.
They didn't want to be used as bones for the demon to test how to curl the edge of a knife.
Really, I almost fell to my knees with fear.
Of course, there were some Japanese soldiers with fierce glints in their eyes.
Tang Dao was alone, standing less than one meter away from the Japanese column.
If a group attacks him, will there be a chance to catch him and then coerce the Chinese to let them go?
There were definitely no Japanese soldiers who thought this way. Tang Dao clearly saw the flash of delusional thoughts in the eyes of the Japanese second lieutenant who was only three meters away from him.
However, he still flinched because he wanted to live more.
All Japanese soldiers who had such thoughts died.
Before they were ready to try, Tang Dao pointed at them: "I'll give you five a chance to live. If you can defeat me, I'll let you go!"
The five bravest Japanese soldiers were forced to stand up with their bare hands.
In front of Tang Dao who has a sword, they are no more powerful than five little chickens.
"This is not fair!" The Japanese artillery lieutenant finally couldn't help but roared after watching Tang Dao send away his five colleagues with fists, kicks, and knives in various ways.
"Unfair?" Tang Dao showed his white teeth again and smiled.
"When you used heavy artillery to bombard our army, why didn't you think about fairness and unfairness? When you used rifles and bayonets to slaughter our innocent Chinese people, why didn't you think about fairness and unfairness? When you used soldiers missing in our defense zones,
Why do you think about whether it is fair or unfair to launch a war of aggression for no reason?
Now tell me it's unfair, okay! If you want fairness, I'll give you fairness. Just lead your colleagues to attack my subordinates. If you rush over, you'll survive. If you can't rush over, you'll die here. Life or death is a matter of life.
Isn’t it fair that it is decided by your fighting ability?”
"You" the Japanese army second lieutenant's eyes were messy, but he couldn't say a word.
Letting them attack like this is almost the same as lining up to be shot. These Baga's fairies are nothing.
"Very good. You are very smart. You know that this is my territory. My words are the rules. If I say fair, it is fair!" Tang Dao nodded with satisfaction.
I am the strongest, so I am the boss.
This is how the alpha wolf declares his status in the pack.
If you want to make Japan, a nation full of dog nature, obey you, you have to knock them to their knees first. Once you kneel down, the subsequent kneeling becomes much smoother, so that in the end, you won’t even get used to it even if you don’t kneel down.
Fighting Japan with Japan, at least tonight, Tang Dao can do it.
