Of course he knew what it meant to wink quietly while holding an old Hanyang-made soldier.
However, Tang Dao didn't blame him at all, on the contrary, he admired him somewhat.
The enemy is currently facing so many worries. Not to mention that the captured spy has so many doubts. Even if there is only a little doubt, he will be killed.
As a soldier, he must first ensure that he and his comrades can survive the upcoming battlefield. He does not need to be responsible for more people.
It's just that Tang Dao is not a spy, so he won't kill him at the slightest sign of his neck!
"Hey, little brother, that's not how you use a gun."
Before the soldier could react, the afterimage printed in his pupils was that of the 'agent' two meters away. His steps were wrong, his figure was like a slippery loach, and he twisted in a strange way. The hemp rope tied to his feet seemed to be
There is no general, just attack him.
The spy wanted to jump over the wall, but the soldier reacted quickly. He quickly pressed the trigger with his right index finger and pulled the bolt with his left hand. However, when he took aim, he found that the figure of the agent who was jumping over the wall made a strange twist and hid beside Kawako, who was still in a daze.
If he were to shoot, the first person he would hit would definitely not be a spy.
"Kawako, get out of the way!" The soldier couldn't help but feel anxious.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he saw the spy who had just hid beside Kawako holding out a black object.
How could he have a gun? The soldier's mind was in disbelief. Kawako and the others had clearly said that the spies had been searched by them, and the exquisite pistol was the best proof.
The spirit didn't want to admit it, but the body was very honest. Just when this thought just came up, the soldier's body, which had been tempered in several battles, involuntarily fell to the side.
The muscle memory trained in the hail of bullets has long since made this reconnaissance soldier no longer a rookie.
When the opponent used Kawako as a cover, he could only choose to dodge first instead of shooting with that damn spy.
The soldier felt extremely regretful at that moment. He was still too careless. He should have pulled the bolt and pointed the muzzle at the big man earlier. Otherwise, how could he be in such a predicament?
However, the soldier is no longer a rookie. Although he has only been in the army for two years, he has fought against the Jinsui Army and the Japanese. He even participated in the Battle of Qigen Village a few months ago and killed a soldier with his own hands.
The Japanese soldiers have basically become the number three figures in the infantry squad.
Quickly throwing away the useless regrets, my mind was desperately thinking about how to kill this cunning and powerful 'spy'!
However, the strong body has stabilized its balance and tried hard to keep pointing the gun at the enemy. This is the most basic quality of an elite soldier.
However, a hand suddenly appeared, grasped the barrel of the gun, and raised it sharply. The soldier instinctively pulled the trigger, but the bullet hit the sky. Before he could make other actions, a huge force hit him, and the elite soldier was in pain.
Lost his weapon.
The soldier roared and rushed forward, but missed. He was caught by a hand and even tripped under his feet. He was completely balanced and fell to the ground. A foot stepped on his back hard.
The humiliation was secondary, the important thing was that the power was so great that he couldn't get up at all.
Then, I heard a "bang" gunshot, followed by another shot, and another shot, three times in a row. The interval between each gunshot was definitely not more than half a second. If I hadn't known that the gun used by the spy was his beloved old sleeve,
, the elite soldiers even thought he was grabbing a submachine gun.
There was no fourth gunshot, because the elite soldier knew that he had only suppressed four bullets in total, plus the one he fired earlier, the gun was empty of bullets. That was the last time he killed a Japanese soldier, and the platoon was empty.
The commander personally awarded him a reward of five bullets, but he secretly kept one bullet in the pocket on his chest that was not pressed into the magazine. That was the last bullet and would only be used as a last resort.
It was over, he killed three of his comrades. The elite soldier tried his best to resist, but his foot was as heavy as Mount Tai and could not move.
Despair, extremely desperate!
Of course, the elite soldiers knew why their three comrades had no chance to shoot. The reason was too simple. They were only responsible for detecting the movements of the Japanese army, and they were not going to fight. The regiment strictly stipulated that each person would only be issued when he went to the battlefield.
Five bullets. Only he has five bullets in the entire reconnaissance team. If he dies or is injured, his comrades will 'inherit' his bullets.
As a result of the lack of ammunition, the spy killed three soldiers who could have fought the Japanese army.
What kind of devil did this idiot Kawako bring? At that moment, the elite soldiers were suddenly enlightened and figured out a lot in an instant. I am afraid that this spy was deliberately captured by Kawako and the others, and his purpose was...
It was just to find the location of the main regular army. If he hadn't indicated that he wanted to kill him just now, he might have achieved his goal.
If such a person arrives at company headquarters or even battalion or regiment headquarters, and he suddenly breaks out into an attack, how much damage will be caused? Just thinking about it makes my spine shiver.
Spending the lives of four of you in exchange for the safety of the leaders, this can be considered a blessing in misfortune!
It's just that we can't tell the company commander and others the location where the Japanese infantry squadron stayed. What a pity!
The elite soldiers stopped struggling and closed their eyes to die!
"Don't be nervous, Kawako! I'm just teaching them how to shoot." Tang Dao's slightly muted voice reached the ears of the despairing elite squad leader.
You killed this demon and still laughed at them. If the elite soldiers could still move, they would definitely tear that demon into pieces.
From grabbing the gun to firing, Tang Dao's movements were so fast that no one had time to react. Kawako, who had obviously just reacted, pointed the blunderbuss behind his back at Tang Dao, his face flushed.
He yelled angrily: "You bastard traitor, drop your gun, or I will shoot you."
The other half-grown boys also reacted at this time. Regardless of whether they were holding spears or blunderbuss, they all aimed at the Tang Dao with murderous intent!
The highly nervous militiamen did not see the other three regular soldiers standing there dumbfounded. Tang Dao's three shots all hit their military caps. Each of the three military caps had a small gap between their heads.
Perhaps only they themselves know how close they were to death just now.
What the 'spy' just said about teaching them how to shoot was truly literal! This shooting technique was indeed something they had never heard of or seen before!
"Hehe, then you can shoot, but I can smash his head first before shooting." Tang Dao smiled softly, and the lowered muzzle of the gun pressed against the head of the elite soldier at his feet.
"Kawako, shoot, shoot! His gun is out of bullets." The elite soldier opened his eyes angrily, wanting to yell to remind Kawako.
At such a close distance, the lethality of Kawako's bird gun will never be worse than that of the old sleeve. The iron sand covers a wider area, and even gods cannot hide from it.
However, I don't know what evil method the spy used. All his roars could only be muffled in his chest, and he couldn't shout a single word.
"You let Brother Li go, and we promised to let you go! I promise in the name of the militia squad leader! As long as you keep your word, we won't hunt you down. But if you kill Brother Li, I will have to kill you to pay him compensation.
Life!" Kawako's performance at this time was far beyond Tang Dao's expectations.
His hand holding the gun was very steady, his face was very steady, and his words were even more steady.
Under no circumstances should you give up your weapons. This is in line with the philosophy of a warrior. They even started negotiations. The exchange rule of one life for one life seemed to be a good deal.
On the screen, almost all the protagonists will give up their weapons for their beloved heroines or comrades, but in the end they can magically turn the tide. All the bad guys seem to have collectively broken their guns and are counterattacked by the unarmed protagonist and finally become
Such a brainless situation as a scumbag can only be called a fool in reality.
If Tang Dao was the real enemy, he would kill everyone mercilessly the first moment he got the gun, and he would never be counterattacked by the enemy at the last moment because of pretense.
It's a pity that you have encountered ferocious beasts at most, but you don't know that human beings are far more terrifying than ferocious beasts! Looking at the young man from the mountain village who tried his best to hide the pain and sadness, appreciation appeared in Tang Dao's eyes. With this foundation, after training
, he would be a good soldier, but not now.
Now, in front of Tang Dao, a super soldier and commander of thousands of people, he is just a green cabbage!
Tang Dao smiled, a bit cruel.
"Haha, okay! Then let's count one, two, and three. Maybe I can see this big brother's brain blooming before I die. Although this old gun made by Hanyang is old, the power of the round-head bullet is not small.
!Tsk, tsk, there must be a big hole at such a close distance. I wonder if the head can be completely wrapped with gauze when collecting the body!" Tang Dao's cruel words made Kawako's originally steady hand tremble slightly, and then, he suddenly heard
Tang Dao yelled: "One..."
"two......"
Don't listen to that devil, shoot, shoot, kill him! The elite warrior still roared unyieldingly in his heart, and the veins popping up on his forehead that he couldn't lift reflected the incomparable anger in his heart.
He knew that this was the devil trying to scare Kawako. There were no bullets in his gun, so Kawako only needed to shoot to end the nightmare.
However, he will be disappointed in the end.
Even an elite warrior like him would hesitate before such a dilemma, let alone a young man from a mountain village who was only eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Don't shoot, we'll let you go, but don't shoot." Kawako finally gave in under Tang Dao's almost cruel threat.
At that moment, the extremely stubborn young man from the mountain village burst into tears!
He is not stupid. Such a long time is enough for him to figure out that everything was due to his negligence. The spy was deliberately caught by him. Otherwise, with the skills and cruel methods he just showed, how could he let him be caught?
Five of them were caught, novices who had never even been on the battlefield!
Extreme remorse and a strong sense of guilt made him choose to give up. If the other party was a wolf, he would definitely shoot without hesitation, but the other party was not, so he wanted to take a gamble, betting that the other party also wanted to survive, but they still wanted to survive.
There are 8 people. There is only one bullet in the gun at most. It can kill one more person at most. The remaining seven people can kill him no matter what!
This is the inner thought of the young man in the mountain village. He is simple and honest, but this is not the first time he has dealt with a ferocious beast, and he does not lack the courage to see blood.
"If you want me not to shoot, it's simple. Throw the gun to me. How far? Throw it as far as you can. And those little brothers, your spear gun monsters are scary. Don't do any tricks to me. Give it to me."
Throw it behind your back, and then stand in a row without moving." Tang Dao grinned again. "Of course, those big brothers, your rifle bullets are hard-earned. I advise you not to waste ammunition impulsively, but just throw it away.
It's better to go to the woods! Anyway, I only have a gun and four bullets, so you eight gentlemen don't have to worry about me breaking my promise, right? I'll pile them up to death."
The smile from the devil actually looks good on the surface, but it makes people feel cold inside.
It was even more painful for the three regular soldiers who had been silent and thinking about how to kill the terrible enemy all the time. The demon blocked all their roads.
They all know that Li Dadao has five rounds of bullets in his hand. After shooting four rounds, there is still one round left! As long as they dare to attack, one of them will die. It is a shame to trade lives for lives on their own territory.
ah!
But otherwise, what can we do?
But what makes people feel slightly calm is that the devil-like guy did not ask to throw the guns and rifles at him, either behind his back or in the woods. The worst result would be to exchange one life for another.
The three shots he fired were all scratches on his scalp, which also proved that he still wanted to negotiate after all, rather than blindly fight for his life!
This is also the main reason why the three regular troops are still standing there and did not fight for their lives immediately. Otherwise, it would be Kawako, the militia squad leader, who would have the final say.
Little did they know that Tang Dao used this mentality to subtly break down their desperate efforts, including Kawako's gang of little guys.
After all, he was here to contact someone, so what's going on when he came up and beat all the regular troops and militiamen till their noses were bruised and swollen? We're going to fight the Japanese together in the future, right?
Moreover, when his identity is known later, with Brigadier Chen's eloquent talent, he can use Tang Dao to bully the small and steal Tang Dao's pants off. Tang Dao knows who
The Lord even dares to make jokes about 'teacher'.
To plan for the future, Tang Dao would not be able to fight in this tough fight.
The three regular soldiers reacted first and threw their guns far away. Kawako also threw the blunderbuss back into the grass and looked at Tang Dao with a look of hatred on his face, "We all did as we were told, you go.
Come on! However, if you are still in this mountain tomorrow, we will definitely catch you!"
The other ones holding spears and blunderbuss looked reluctant, but they could only throw them away from a distance.
Now, Tang Dao only had a gun in his hand, and the boys could only tighten their fists.
"Haha." Tang Dao suddenly laughed.
The militiamen laughed so much that the regular army's eyelids jumped and their nerves became highly tense again. The lack of guns does not mean that they have no fighting ability. They are young men in their prime. Even if they are malnourished, if they work hard, they can fight a black bear with their bare hands.
shelf.
But the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide.
The spy's next move was really unbelievable.
It is even more unbelievable than imagining what cruel things a complacent spy is about to do.
The spy grabbed the elite soldier who was lying on the ground, lifted him up, slapped him on the back, and then threw the gun in his hand to the elite soldier who also had disbelief in his eyes.
The brothers are all still there, no one is missing. This is when they finally see their three comrades standing aside intact. None of Kawako and the others are missing. The elite soldiers are filled with ecstasy, and then another ecstasy hits them again. Sleeping
The precious rifle that I would sleep with my arms around was also thrown away like rags.
That action was really like throwing away rags.
"The gun is returned to you, but you have to hold on tight and don't let anyone take it away next time!" Tang Dao said with a smile on his face.
Are you dazzled? Is it haunted? Or is the spy crazy? The militiamen and the regular army are all stunned.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" The elite soldier who suddenly regained his mobility and hurriedly took over his precious rifle asked involuntarily.
"Don't you want to fight the Japanese? I'm interested and I'll do a little exercise with you, but your current combat effectiveness seems to be just average! If your leader finds out when you go back, you will definitely be punished, so I suggest this
What do you think? This is the end of the matter. Don't mention it to anyone." The expression on Tang Dao's face at this time was simply more hateful than when he threatened Kawako with a gun just now.
Is this a joke? The anger of the four soldiers who felt that their dignity had been damaged was completely uncontrollable.
The elite warrior was even more angry, not only because of Tang Dao's attitude, but also because four of his precious five bullets were wasted like this!
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