Rise From Eight Hundred

Under Tang Dao's instruction, the infantry platoons and companies attacking various positions did not kill the Japanese soldiers who knelt down and surrendered.

As for those who still wanted to resist or flee, they were killed without hesitation.

Except for leaving a part to guard the prisoners, the rest of the infantry chased the defeated soldiers until they were more than a thousand meters away, and then returned to the battlefield to search for their own wounded soldiers and return to the assembly point set before the Tang Dao battle.

Everyone had an hour to rest.

The commanders of various departments generously handed over the milk candies, beef and fish cans found on the battlefield.

Either take it away, or order it to be eaten!

Otherwise, the soldiers who had exhausted their physical strength would not have to participate in the next battle, and even the several kilometers of forced march might tire many people to death.

Willpower can be comparable to steel, but the human body cannot, there is always a limit.

The time left for Tang Dao and the advance team was only this night. Once it was daytime, the Japanese army would come to their senses and there would be reconnaissance planes in the sky. Even if the advance team had wings, thousands of people would be cooked like ducks.

Most of the soldiers were resting, and Tang Dao and a group of officers had no time to rest.

At least 200 Japanese prisoners were brought to Tang Dao by the soldiers in charge of escorting.

Tang Dao stood straight, with his hands behind his back, looking at the Japanese prisoners shivering in the cold wind pointed at by more than a dozen machine guns more than ten meters away. His eyes were cold, but he did not speak immediately.

There were about 200 Japanese soldiers, but the number of officers was very small. There were no lieutenants or even lieutenants, and even fewer sergeants. Most of them were ordinary soldiers.

Although the Japanese prisoners were lucky enough to survive and be brought here by Chinese soldiers because they knelt down and begged for mercy, the long-term habits still made them line up neatly. The only three second lieutenants and several sergeants took the initiative to stand in front of the line.

No one knows what this tall and sharp-eyed Chinese commander wants to do. The Japanese can't guess, and the Chinese soldiers around with guns and cold faces don't know either.

Not to mention the officers and soldiers below, even Zhuang Shisan, the deputy of the security battalion under Tang Dao, doesn't understand. In his words, we don't have time to run away with a bunch of Japanese prisoners. The best destination for the devils is to become fertile land on our Chinese land.

However, Zhuang Shisan can only complain in front of a few platoon leaders. He would never dare to say it in front of Tang Dao.

Battalion Commander Zhuang is a gangster, and his eyesight is much better than those steel straight men who grew up in the barracks. He knows what soldiers like Tang Dao can't tolerate the most.

Military orders are like mountains!

Before issuing military orders, as subordinates, they can give opinions, and he can also explain and discuss with you, but once the military order is issued, even if you don't understand it, even if it is finally proved to be wrong, it must be executed.

As the deputy battalion commander, Zhuang Shisan was like this, not to mention the officers and soldiers below. Many Japanese soldiers had raised their hands to surrender, but those who did not kneel down as required by the Chinese soldiers were all shot.

The reason is naturally: they did not kneel down, and we could not judge whether they were still looking for an opportunity to resist or hiding grenades to die together.

These reasons are of course nonsense. If it were pure Japanese infantry, these concerns might exist, but for this group of poor Japanese artillerymen, forget it!

They even use one rifle for three people! Where are the grenades for them?

What's more, the strange way of firing the Japanese melon grenade has doomed them to be unable to quietly send themselves to the sky. If they don't take out the grenade, what impact grenade can they take? Take the egg?

However, the Chinese officers took the initiative to ignore this fact. Tang Dao said that those Japanese soldiers who knelt down and raised their hands to surrender should be left, but he didn't say that those who only raised their hands should be left.

Otherwise, there would be more than 200 people escorted to Tang Dao, and the number would be at least doubled.

Of course, Tang Dao naturally knew the little thoughts of these guys under his command. In the Songjiang battle, how many comrades were wiped out by the Japanese heavy artillery? How could they not hate the Japanese artillery?

But this is also good. It can be regarded as the first round of screening. The Japanese artillery with some backbones will be screened out, leaving more soft bones, which is the "good" devils that Tang Dao wants.

However, Tang Dao also knew that although the Japanese prisoners in front of him had the upper hand in survival and wanted to live, it would still be extremely difficult to let them operate the cannon to bombard their own people.

In fact, this is much more difficult than asking the prisoners to tell military secrets.

Because this is not a question of backbone or not, but once people know that they assisted the Chinese in shelling their own people, their relatives in the country will be implicated, and death may be the lightest punishment.

No matter which country or nation, those who surrender to the enemy will not be easily forgiven, no matter what the situation is.

However, there has never been a nation in this world that has never surrendered. The essence of human beings is still animals. They are animals, and the right to life is an instinct imprinted in their genes.

In the thousands of years of history of the Chinese nation, there are many people who would rather die standing than live on their knees, but unfortunately, there are also many people who would rather live on their knees than lie down and die.

The short-legged tribe now looks very tough. The "Kamikaze Special Forces" that are specially used for suicide attacks are all their products, but the so-called toughness is just a solid shell. When this shell is smashed, they are much more fragile than their former master tribe.

In the future, after the American cowboys dropped two "Big Fat Man" bombs on the Japanese main island in anger, and the entire nation chose to kneel down for the sake of the continuation of the nation, they became the most loyal horsemen of the cowboys, even if they are electronically destroyed decades in the future. The industry has been able to beat the cowboys, but because of the offended cowboys' one-night stand, they went right back to before liberation. The entire economy almost collapsed, and no one dared to stand up and call the cowboys "Baga!"

"You have 200 people now, but I only need 100 people!" Tang Dao glanced at the faces of the Japanese artillerymen who were worried but still able to maintain an orderly formation, and stretched out a finger and said in Chinese.

Hearing Tang Dao's cold words, the Japanese army was slightly commotion, but many Japanese soldiers looked at a loss.

Whether they are pretending or they really don’t understand, confusion is the expression that flashes across most people’s faces.

"Those who don't understand Chinese are not the people I need. I'm sorry!" Tang Dao sneered.

With a slight wave of his hand, Zhao Daqiang, who had been standing next to Tang Dao with a loaded gun, showed a ferocious look on his face, and he fired straight away.

He fired several shots and knocked down several Japanese soldiers in the front row, including a second lieutenant.

The Japanese army was in a panic.

"The Chinese are going to kill us!"

"Fight!"

Under the shouting and screaming, some Japanese soldiers wanted to escape, while others wanted to rush towards Tang Dao.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, and the Japanese are not stupid either.

However, the Chinese infantrymen who were waiting in the surrounding areas did not hesitate to fire. All the Japanese soldiers who panicked and tried to run away, and those who had attempts, were killed. More than two dozen Japanese soldiers were knocked down and lay in a pool of blood.

"If you don't want to die, lie down where you are!" A Japanese second lieutenant shouted loudly, and most of the Japanese soldiers lay prone on the ground.

This cry allowed most of the Japanese troops to escape the fate of being massacred.

"Stop, you devil, what do you want to do?" The Japanese officer with the rank of second lieutenant asked in a hissed voice as he looked at Tang Dao, who was motionless and had a cold gaze.

"Very good, Mr. Second Lieutenant, you are very wise, otherwise the 100 people I want may not be enough." Tang Dao did not get angry because of the name of the devil, but nodded and answered him happily, and congratulated him by the way. Japanese artillerymen on the ground. "Congratulations to you, you have lost 30 competitors!"

"What exactly do you want us to do? These are ordinary imperial artillery troops. Most of them have not received Chinese training. I can help them translate." The Japanese second lieutenant lying on the ground asked in pain and in substandard Chinese. Tang Dao.

"Is that so?" Tang Dao pretended to think, "Then they won't be able to assume the responsibility of instructors. My soldiers need them to teach us how to fire artillery! The control of your country's 150-meter heavy artillery is really complicated."

"Asshole, that's impossible! It's impossible for our Imperial Army." A sergeant roared with anger on his face.

Tang Dao looked at him and said nothing.

The Japanese soldier Cao Yiran was not afraid and shouted a few words in Japanese behind him. The Japanese soldiers lying on the ground started to stir again, and screamed and cursed from time to time.

Tang Dao grinned and smiled.

Showing his white teeth, he looked like a wolf looking at a nest of rabbits.

Hungry wolf!

Bad wolf!

The exposed sharp teeth are a precursor to seeing blood and eating flesh!

In the eyes of all the Japanese prisoners, that's it.