Rise From Eight Hundred

Under the afterglow of the flare, Tang Dao suddenly smiled.

Yes, although most of his head and face were covered by the head of the Japanese colonel, the Japanese captain who had been staring at Tang Dao could still see the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

That seemed to be a sarcasm.

What was he sarcastically saying?

The next moment, the Japanese captain, who seemed to have figured out the answer, felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

It was a bone-chilling coldness that was even more bone-chilling than running naked on the ice field of Hokkaido. It seemed that the cold air was emitting from the seams of his bones to his hair.

What made him stiff was not that the terrifying opponent who could lift a human body weighing hundreds of pounds in one hand as a shield might have seen through his trick.

The reason why he fired the flare despite the danger of being bombarded by the Chinese was not because he was afraid that the opponent would not keep his promise to kill the weak colonel who had already been crippled, but, as Tang Dao said, the most untrustworthy thing on the battlefield was the opponent's oath.

In fact, the Japanese captain had never wanted to let Tang Dao go from the beginning.

To be the captain of the escort squadron of the 13th Infantry Regiment, the most elite of the 6th Division, Ishibashi Nobuyoshi was carefully selected from the tens of thousands of troops of the 11th Infantry Brigade.

Ishibashi Nobuyoshi has a sufficiently impressive qualification. He graduated from the top five of the infantry department of the NCO Academy and was promoted from a second lieutenant to a captain in just five years.

Such a speed of promotion is not because of Ishibashi Nobuyoshi's relatively good background in Kumamoto Prefecture. There are many people with prominent families in the Japanese Army. His family is at best a local rich man, which is similar to the origin of the Tang sword.

Ishibashi Nobuyoshi won the appreciation of his superiors with his extremely outstanding performance, and it happened to be a war, so he finally became the first favorite of Hashimoto Kingoro. It has long been rumored that he may take over as the captain of a certain infantry battalion after the battle to the south is over.

However, the 30-year-old Army Major still has a real job, and he is definitely among the elites in the 2 million Japanese Army sequence.

But such a person also made a mistake tonight.

As the first person responsible for protecting the regiment, all his attention was attracted by the attack on the second line of defense, which was only 150 meters away from the headquarters.

Because of the shortage of troops on the front line, the regiment invested its last strength, and most of the troops of the direct escort squadron were sent to the front line. In fact, the regiment had already been strong on the outside but weak on the inside, with only more than 20 soldiers left. He had to consider what to do if a Chinese attacked the regiment?

Therefore, he had no intention of asking the surviving soldier who looked frightened. He just asked his subordinates to ask him a few simple questions and waved his hand to let him go.

Ishibashi Nobuyoshi did not expect that it was his negligence that led to a big mistake, letting a human beast into the regiment.

The colonel regiment commander became the prey of the beast.

For him, the only way to make up for his mistake was to kill the Chinese in front of him.

The various psychological warfare tactics launched by Tang Dao seemed very logical and confusing, but for this Japanese army captain who had regained his calm and had also received rigorous training, they were just like a breeze blowing over the hills, and could not cause any blow to his mind.

Tang Dao could use psychological tactics to confuse him, so he could naturally confuse Tang Dao. All the struggles and entanglements he had shown before were actually just illusions.

Ishibashi Nobuyoshi's real purpose was to kill Tang Dao, even if he could not save his superior in the end.

Because he actually felt that in that room with only three people, even if he had a gun in his hand, he might not be able to kill the Chinese. Only by putting the Chinese on the battlefield and placing them in the bullets of the soldiers could he be sure to kill him.

As for whether the colonel could be saved, it was actually just a side issue.

The Japanese Army was not afraid of any threats. This was the traditional spirit. Moreover, he had made enough efforts, and no one could criticize him in this regard.

Ishibashi Xinyi's secret weapon is two shooters hidden in the dark on the top of the city. They are the two soldiers with the most accurate shooting skills in the entire escort squadron. They have the record of killing the enemy with a Type 38 rifle at a distance of 400 meters.

The reason why Ishibashi Xinyi emphasized 30 meters was just to give Tang Dao a psychological hint. In fact, when he went out to get the map, he had already given the order that he could shoot at 25 meters.

He didn't believe that a person could have such strong arm strength and walk so far with a hundred kilograms of weight in one arm.

But the horror of the opponent was far beyond his imagination. At 20 meters, the poor colonel still faithfully served as the opponent's shield.

There were still five meters. Although Ishibashi Xinyi was secretly horrified, he still remained calm. An excellent hunter must maintain enough patience. The opponent will reveal a flaw sooner or later.

But, his imaginary prey suddenly stopped at 20 meters, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Then, the knife flashed.

In the afterglow of the flare, blood flowers suddenly appeared.

With his neck and trachea cut, Hashimoto Kingoro was like a chicken that had lost its legs and wings. His head shook desperately and his body twisted horribly.

The reason why he could only make a chilling sound from his suddenly opened mouth was because his larynx was also cut off by the knife.

How much effort did he have to put in to make a slight "cuckoo" sound when his organs for vocalization were cut off? Perhaps it was the sound of the friction between the bones and joints when twisting!

But even so, he was still firmly grasped by the Chinese. From a distance, he looked like a dying fleshworm.

The scene was so cruel that people dared not look directly at it.

And Tang Dao, who chose to cut the throat of the hostage who could protect him with a single blow despite being surrounded by enemies, left an impression on the twenty or so Japanese soldiers that he was not just brutal, but insane!

If he was not a madman, how could he do such a thing? Didn't he know that after losing the protection of the colonel, more than twenty rifles and two light machine guns could beat him into a hive?

How dare he do that? At that moment, Ishibashi Nobuyoshi was petrified from mind to body.

All that flashed in his mind was the question that no one answered.

After being stunned for two seconds, he finally understood what Tang Dao said in the headquarters: I want to take what I want alive.

It turned out that what he wanted to take away was not some shitty map, but the life of the colonel!

Yes, what Tang Dao wanted to take away was not a map, but the life of Hashimoto Kingoro, and it never changed from beginning to end.

The biggest butcher Tani Hisao has become a thing of the past in this time and space, but this does not reduce Tang Dao's disgust for the division. The crimes committed by the 13th Infantry Regiment in Nanjing are even more numerous. They tied ordinary people to trees for soldiers to practice stabbing, and even in the end they were too lazy to tie them up, so they used machine guns to force them to line up, and then rows of soldiers held guns to simulate "board" charge, stabbing ordinary civilians to death in their homes.

Even for fun, they broke into houses at will, pulled out a few civilians, poured gasoline on them and burned them, calling it "walking bonfire!"

How could Hashimoto Kingoro not die?

The Tang Dao who happened to run into him not only wanted to torture him, but also cut his throat in front of all his subordinates.

In this way, he can be guaranteed not to die for a while, and a large amount of blood loss will gradually bring his life to an end, but his mind is still clear, not only to feel the boundless pain clearly, but also to fall into darkness clearly.

You are cruel, we will let you know what is more cruel.

China's tolerance is only reserved for friends, not enemies.

This is the Chinese's answer to cruelty.

As for the Japanese captain's seemingly scheming performance, which seemed extremely clumsy in Tang Dao's eyes, Tang Dao didn't need to explore his complicated psychology. His killing intention was too strong, so strong that Tang Dao could feel it without too much deliberate feeling.

There was no way, so he could only try his best to cooperate.

All the conditions proposed by Tang Dao were just a cover-up, to cover up his true purpose.

After all, no one in this era knew why the little butterfly who came through had such a strong and substantial hatred for the high-level officials of the Sixth Division.

Tang Dao had to find a suitable purpose for himself, not too complicated, just to deceive the Japanese army captain who thought he was very smart.

So, Ishibashi Nobuyoshi made a mistake again.

His colonel died, and he died in pain and helplessness, even worse than a chicken with its neck cut.

"Shoot, kill him, kill him!" The roar of Ishibashi Nobuyoshi, who woke up, almost alarmed half of Songjiang City.

The startled soldiers all looked towards the middle of the East City Wall. Who was killing pigs there?

Unfortunately, before Ishibashi Nobuyoshi came to his senses, Tang Dao had already left the Japanese colonel who could only twist on the ground, rolled down, and hid in the broken wall.

Before the bullets came pouring in, a red flare shot into the sky.

That was the flare gun that Tang Dao had tied to his calf before entering the battlefield.

"The battalion commander's flare! The battalion commander is fine, Pang Dahai, hurry, hurry, call the brothers!" Xia Dayu, who had been staring at the sky since daytime, jumped up suddenly.