Rise From Eight Hundred

 Chapter 94 The dark night of the moon and the murderous night

 Two Japanese sentries who had just picked up their cigarettes and heard the noise happened to look up and saw this scene and were stunned.

Their poor little minds were a little confused. Why did the second lieutenant, who was no longer so strict just now, go on a murderous rampage?

  The killing scenes are so brutal that people dare not look directly at them.

 The 38 bayonet penetrated the entirety of the captain's head from the chin to the top of the head.

The captain, who was usually physically strong and had fought three Chinese soldiers in hand-to-hand combat without defeat, could not open his mouth due to the bayonet pierced through it. He could only make a terrifying whine from his nasal cavity, and his two big white eyes had already rolled up to the sky. , but his two hands tightly held the body of the Type 38 rifle and stubbornly refused to fall. His whole body twitched and swayed, like a fish that was dressed alive with bamboo skewers and was about to be grilled.

 They can completely imagine the pain that the corps commander felt at this time.

 The sudden crisis made them instinctively reach for the rifle that was leaning against the wall to pick up cigarettes.

 For soldiers, weapons are the only thing that makes them feel at ease at this time.

　　However, they didn't realize that not only did they let the gun leave their control, but their reaction was also much slower than usual.

 So, they died.

How could Tang Dao let the opportunity he finally created go to waste?

With his right hand, he pulled out the 38 bayonet that was still stuck in the heart of the Japanese army commander, twisted his waist and threw his arm, and a cold light flashed, and the 38 bayonet penetrated directly into the throat of a Japanese soldier.

The force was so powerful that it not only stabbed the Adam's apple to pieces and penetrated the thick neck, but also brought the Japanese soldier's entire body back. With a soft 'bang' sound, the Japanese soldier was nailed to that brick wall. superior.

The Japanese soldier screamed "Hehe" in agony, holding the bayonet blade pierced into his neck with both hands, trying to pull out the sharp blade that was about to take away his life, even if the blood on his hands was bleeding, he would not give up.

The scene was no less brutal than their captain who was still struggling for his life.

 Another Japanese soldier has successfully grasped his own gun, but his choice was really wrong.

For those who expose their backs to the enemy on the battlefield, and face such a terrifying enemy as Tang Dao, there can only be one ending.

die!

Tang Dao, who threw the knife with all his strength, didn't even look at the result of his battle. He strode forward, stretched out his five fingers in his broad palm, and pinched the Japanese soldier's neck. The five carrot-thick fingers suddenly tightened like steel pliers. The Japanese soldier who had just grasped the gun had his eyes bulging in pain, his hands reaching behind him in an attempt to remove the hand that was holding his vitals, and his mouth opened subconsciously.

But Tang Dao's other hand had already reached out and covered his mouth and nose tightly. His hard struggle required more oxygen, which in disguise worsened the time it took for him to die. The extreme lack of oxygen in his brain made the Japanese soldiers The rolling of his eyes was not much smaller than that of his corps leader, and the muffled sound of 'woo woo' in his mouth did not even last for fifteen seconds.

Tang Dao remained unmoved, his hand firmly covering the Japanese soldier's mouth and nose, and he patrolled around the sentry post with cold eyes.

The body of the Japanese army commander who was still in physiological twitching and the long bayonet actually formed a strange "eight" frame, causing his body to stand upright.

Tang Dao knew that this was a super strong obsession with survival that was supporting the Japanese soldiers who were already destined to die. If they didn't fall to the ground, they would still be alive.

If this guy were alive, his combat skills would be no worse than his flexible brain.

Another Japanese soldier who was nailed to the wall with a bayonet died faster. The bayonet cut off his throat and also cut the aorta. The massive blood loss and loss of oxygen supply caused his brain to collapse after more than ten seconds. It went down.

A burst of stench proved that the Japanese army had completely lost control of the body. Only then did Tang Dao gently place the body in his hand on the ground. He looked slightly surprised at the still burning fire, but there was no trace of it at all. The glorious record of killing three Japanese soldiers in one fell swoop was not taken seriously.

If veteran Youzi were here, he would definitely find that his commander was stronger, even more terrifying than when he witnessed Tang Dao kill four Japanese soldiers in one fell swoop last night.

This killing was not like yesterday’s sneak attack in a dark room. The three Japanese soldiers had a bright field of vision. Even Tang Dao did not give them a chance to let out a scream that resounded across the battlefield. Yes, after a day and night of hard fighting, Tang Dao has become more and more familiar with his young and energetic body, and his individual combat power has almost recovered to 80% of the peak of his previous life.

 Otherwise, he would not have chosen to kill the Japanese sentries in this way.

Of course, this is also the reason why the Japanese sentries are a perfect way to deploy defenses.

Tang Dao, who had a 38 bayonet in the dark, could have thrown the knife to kill one of them, and then rushed over to kill the other with his bare hands. With the strength of Tang Dao, he had enough confidence not to disturb the sleeping people in the trench not far away. Japanese army.

But Tang Dao heard the long and steady breathing of another Japanese soldier a few meters away. It was the breathing of a strong adult.

There is actually a Japanese hidden sentry, and that is the most important Japanese sentry here.

Tang Dao was sure to kill him, but there was no way to guarantee that he wouldn't make a little noise and alert the two sentries.

Fortunately, Tang Dao was well prepared. Japanese military uniforms were designed in a loose style. Although the **** Japanese second lieutenant was only 1.7 meters tall, he could barely let Tang Dao penetrate his uniform without looking awkward.

Of course, this was not completely without danger. The Japanese army was much more vigilant than he imagined. Fortunately, Tang Dao, who had studied at the Jinling Army Academy, had studied a lot of World War II materials in order to pass the war history exam. For some of the Japanese soldiers Qi Pai's understanding of urine properties and his proficiency in Japanese finally allowed the Japanese soldiers to relax their vigilance and receive his thunderous blow.

The thrill of this cannot be achieved simply by relying on strong force.

 When the books are used, you will regret the lack of them. Reading more will be useful for anything, including killing people.

Of course, Tang Dao was able to kill the three of them so perfectly not only with his own strength, but also with the help of the mysterious boss.

Tang Dao glanced at the black lump in the bonfire that was still rising, with white smoke like rosin, and a hint of awe flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that there really is something similar to the "Five Drums and Soul-Destroying Incense" in this world.

Because he thought that he would use the opportunity at night to stab the Japanese army, it might be easier if there were nerve-paralyzing drugs. Tang Dao originally just mentioned it in the telegram for material requirements with a dispensable thought. Unexpectedly, That mysterious boss really got it.

 The effect is beyond imagination.

While talking to two Japanese sentries, this thing slipped quietly from the Tang Dao trousers to the ground, and then was kicked into the fire when the anger was high.

The two Japanese outposts may not have noticed it themselves, but in Tang Dao's eyes, their reactions were at least one second slower than they should have. This is why Tang Dao was able to kill them without them even screaming. one.

Not to mention the uninformed Japanese soldiers, even Tang Dao, which was similar to antidote powder, was smeared under the nose. After taking a deep breath because he wanted to exert force, he felt that his body was a little heavier. Only a strong person can sense it.

Carefully place the corpses of the two Japanese soldiers who are no longer twitching against the wall. Drag the extra corpse into the low wall. Then use a bayonet to pull out the still smoking "Five Drums Broken Soul Incense" from the fire. The **** of the gun crushed it to powder in the helmet.

 “The dark moon kills people on a murderous night, and the high wind blows poisonous smoke!”

　　While casting his cold gaze at the Japanese trenches 30 meters away, Tang Dao could not help but think of such a poem.

 (End of this chapter)