Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 470

Chapter 470: Fighting with Japan

Against the background of the torches held high by the soldiers around him, Tang Dao smiled brightly.

Although his face and body were stained with mud, water and blood, he was tall and tall, with extremely clear facial contours, 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 fall in love with him. A feeling of shame arises.

However, for the Japanese soldiers who were forced at gunpoint, the brighter the smile of the most handsome boy in front of them, the more frightening they were.

Especially Tang Dao, who had a bright face and pulled out a 38-type bayonet inserted in the trouser leg strap. The Japanese soldiers' curses in the field couldn't help but become quieter.

The Japanese sergeant who 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 sergeant knew better that he could feel the murderous intention not because of how keen 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 pulled out the 38-style saber, resisting with his last will.

"Everyone, when the Chinese and Japanese infantry engage in hand-to-hand combat, our Chinese army is often at a disadvantage. Insufficient training and physical disparity 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. The dull 38-style bayonet said with a slight smile. "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, seemingly no longer mentioning the scolding by the Japanese army that had just stirred up the crowd, the Japanese artillerymen fell silent one after another, and the last scolding also disappeared. .

After all, those who can stand here are those whose will to survive is much 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 sword!” Tang Dao sighed slightly. "Let's just talk about this saber that I captured from your army during the Battle of Sihang Warehouse! I have killed at least 20 infantrymen of your army. Some of them cut their necks, and some of them stabbed their hearts. Not only the flesh, but I can feel it. The friction between the blade and the bone, but beyond my imagination, the blade curling phenomenon has not occurred yet. 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 is even more frightening is, what is he trying to do by praising the material of the saber now?

Soon, they found out.

"It's a pity that we are rivals. Although I admire him very much, Tang is still a little unconvinced. Is our country's industry really that far behind your country?" Tang Dao shook his head and sighed. "Perhaps it's because the bones of your infantrymen are not too hard, just like everyone here. Then I can only find someone with stronger bones and try again."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Dao's hand suddenly waved.

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

Whether it was the Chinese soldiers or the Japanese soldiers, they were all silent.

Including the Japanese military sergeant who seemed to have a sword 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. He stabbed the 38 bayonet into the person's head accurately from a distance of nearly ten meters.

Although such a master makes people's scalp 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 with a sword 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 the exquisite sword of Tang Dao 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's frightened eyes were focused on him, which made people couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Looking at 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 sergeant's eyes showed horror, but only 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 if death is coming, how fast and accurate is Tang Dao's sword?

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 **** war, he would continue to work as an officer of the security group who wanted to eat and drink, or he would go into business with his brother-in-law. , or just be an idler waiting to die. Anyway, you can do anything, but you can't be the enemy of Tang Dao, the **** of death.

Whether it is 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 the core of Tang Dao.

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 is it because of his outstanding commanding ability. It is not the meaning of family, country and nation that he always talks about.

The real reason is that Major Hunzi is afraid of Tang Dao.

That is derived from the deep-seated 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 strong enough and have not caused damage to your country's excellent military products.”

The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop to the ground. Even the burning flames of the torch "Bobo" held up by the Chinese soldiers seemed to be frozen at that moment.

This bone is not hard enough, so naturally a harder bone is 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 the man who was outstanding in style but seemed like a devil.

They didn't want to be the demon's bones to test how to curl the edge of a knife.

Really, I almost fell to my knees with fear.

Of course, there are some Japanese soldiers with a fierce glint 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 delusion in the eyes of the Japanese second lieutenant who was only three meters away from him.

But, 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 the five of you 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 an aggressive war for no reason?

Tell me now it's not fair, okay! If you want fairness, I will give you fairness. You lead your colleagues to attack my subordinates. If you rush over, you will survive. If you cannot rush over, you will die here. Life and death are all determined by your fighting power. Isn't it fair? ? "

"You" the Japanese army second lieutenant's eyes were messy, but he couldn't say a word.

Letting them attack like this is almost like lining up to be shot. These are just fairies.

"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 a wolf declares its status in the pack.

If you want Japan, a nation that is full of dog nature, to obey, you have to knock them to their knees first. After kneeling once, the subsequent kneeling will be much smoother, so that in the end, you will not get used to it even if you don't kneel down.

Fighting Japan with Japan, at least tonight, Tang Dao can do it.

(End of this chapter)

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