The War of Resistance

A bullet flew seven or eight hundred meters and hit the abdomen of the Japanese commander. The abdomen was not a vital part, at least the Japanese officer did not die immediately.

However, the cavity effect after the bullet entered his body still made him howl uncontrollably.

But no one came to save him.

The reason was that he separated his Japanese soldiers. There were only a few Japanese soldiers beside him, but they were all shot. They were either killed immediately or were also severely injured and rolled on the ground.

The Chinese who witnessed this scene and was closest to the Japanese commander was the puppet army commander.

The puppet army commander could not be too far away from the Japanese commander. If he was too far away, people would think he was going to run away.

He could not be too close to the Japanese commander. If he was too close, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but pull out his pistol and shoot the Japanese commander again!

When the gun went off, he instinctively lay down. When he saw the Japanese commander fell to the ground after being shot, he was happy. But when he saw that the commander was just wailing and rolling on the ground and was not killed immediately, he was disappointed again.

But as he looked around the Japanese commander, he felt that all the blood in his body rushed to his face!

Opportunity is rare, and it will never come again!

In the next moment, the puppet army commander did not hesitate at all. He ignored the sound of gunfire and jumped out directly!

Where did he jump to?

Jumped to the Japanese commander who was still howling!

"Taijun!" The puppet army commander shouted, he squatted in front of the Japanese commander, stretched out his hands to support the commander's head.

"Sang." Unexpectedly, the Japanese commander actually cried out at this time, and there was a rare animal gratitude in his eyes.

But he really didn't need to thank the puppet army commander for anything, because just when the puppet army commander held the side of his neck with his left hand, the small sharp weapon in his right hand directly cut across his neck!

The history of human wars has repeatedly proved that those who look frightening may not necessarily die, and those who look silent may not necessarily die.

But the death of this Japanese commander was a combination of the two, and he died in a frightening manner.

Because just when the sharp and small blade cut across his neck, a stream of blood spurted out directly, like a bloody fountain.

It was like the situation in Nanjing City, when this Japanese officer cut off the head of a Chinese woman with a sharp knife.

The knife was so fast!

The woman's head still had a look of fear in her eyes when it flew up, but her head had already separated from her body, and there was blood like spilled water, and that moment was frozen under the flash of the invader's photographer!

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who can you see that the heaven will spare?

"Oh, my Taijun!" The puppet army commander cried out sadly.

He was so sad that he almost believed it.

But while he was crying, he used his body to cover himself and stuffed the knife in his hand into his boot. When he raised his hand again, he pinched the neck of the Japanese commander, as if to stop the bleeding.

The blood in the human body is like a water pipe, a closed circulation system. When the faucet is turned on, the water pressure will press the water out.

And the human blood circulation system is not the same? It's just that the blood in the human body is limited and can only be sprayed out in one stream.

No! Saying one stream is not vivid enough!

According to the Northeast dialect, the blood sprayed out is called a stick (gǎn). When the human body sprays a stick of blood, the person will not have much urine!

The puppet army commander pinched the wound on the neck of the Japanese officer, and blood gushed out again.

But this time the blood became much less, but even though it was much less, the blood still swelled on the body and face of the puppet army officer!

The puppet army commander here did not hide, why should he hide? It's not like he had never seen blood, he had also seen mountains of swords and seas of blood, on the contrary, these gave him an inexplicable pleasure!

So when the Japanese army arrived here, he was busy bandaging the wounds of the commander of their Imperial Japanese Army, even though the commander's eyes had turned into dead fish!

This dog is finally dead!

As soon as he saw the Japanese army coming, the puppet army commander who had retreated to the side thought.

A Japanese, although not a Chinese expert, can speak a small amount of Chinese, and has a thorough understanding of the Chinese people's psychology. Being restricted by such an old devil everywhere really makes this puppet army commander very uncomfortable!

But now that this guy is dead, the matter is not over yet.

The puppet army commander quickly winked at the messenger beside him, and then his eyes turned to the puppet soldiers who were attacking the hills ahead.

This old devil who was familiar to the Chinese was dead, and as for the old devil, his deputy was no longer a big threat to him.

So he had to quickly let his people inform his brother not to really fight with the Northeast Army.

It is true that the two sides have a tacit understanding, but if there is a blood feud between the two sides due to the death of someone, then this kind of grudge will be difficult to resolve.

Especially the chaotic gunfire of the Northeast Army just now, the puppet army commander understood that if he looked from the perspective of an observer, he could not see clearly whether he was with the Japanese commander.

What if his brother thought he was also killed, and the hatred between him and the Northeast Army would be great.

Or his brother thought he was dead, but he was not dead yet. However, due to the untimely notification, his brother thought he was dead and then avenged him. That was not okay!

The pseudo-corps commander had a good idea, but after he exchanged glances with his messenger, he saw his messenger glance to the side with an embarrassed expression on his face.

At this time, the pseudo-corps commander noticed that one of his men had fallen down!

The man had been turned over by the other soldiers who followed him. There was a big blood stain on his chest. He could not move and was definitely dead.

The pseudo-corps commander could not help but frowned, and he hurried over.

At this time, his messenger whispered: "Captain, he is dead."

So far, did the pseudo-corps commander still not understand what happened?

He was detained by the Japanese officer, but of course he would not be alone with the Japanese devils.

He also had people under him, and there were more than ten guards following him.

He was afraid that the Japanese would suddenly turn against him and shoot him. Although the dozen people around him were not many, they could fight with the Japanese commander when he turned against him.

When the bullet came from the hill, he and his group were only about 40 to 50 meters away from the Japanese commander.

It should be said that the Northeast Army's shooting skills were very accurate, but although they killed more Japanese soldiers, they also killed one of his men by mistake, so it was completely certain. This soldier under his command was killed by the Northeast Army!

Until now, he still couldn't figure out how the Northeast Army found the location of the Japanese commander. There was no doubt that his man was killed by a stray bullet.

The top of the hill was about 700 to 800 meters away from here. It was normal for a bullet to fly from there and come here and deviate dozens of meters, but this soldier under his command was so unlucky!

The puppet army commander figured out the reason and glanced at the Japanese army again. Seeing that the Japanese deputy commander he was familiar with didn't pay attention to him, he hurriedly whispered: "Go and inform them that I'm not dead. I will bury this brother with honor!"