Colonel Fukuda had a dream, it was very wonderful He dreamed of being the first to rush into the capital of China, the first to rush into the presidential palace, and the first to sit in the president's seat.
He laughed, laughed wildly, laughed with great pride.
Amidst the laughter, he saw his parents, wife, and a pair of children rushing toward him, hugging him, congratulating him, and cheering for him.
He was extremely happy and proud, shouting that the Emperor was on board Suddenly, he felt a heavy blow to the brain, which was extremely painful.
In an instant, his parents, wife, and children turned into bloody people, began to burn, and turned into ashes.
No, no, no He was plunged into endless darkness.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a second, it seemed like a century, he felt a huge pain in his lungs, he couldn't help but open his eyes, and woke up.
But he found that his whole body was covered tightly with socks, and his mouth was stuffed with socks, so he couldn't smell it.
Standing in front of him was a tall major.
Of course, the so-called tall refers to him who is 1.65 meters tall.
Yue Feng pulled out the dagger from Colonel Fukuda's right lung.
Colonel Fukuda was in constant convulsions of pain, but he could not cry out.
His mouth was stuffed with socks and he could only convulse continuously.
Yue Feng inserted the dagger into Futian's left lung and pulled it out.
The position of his attack was very clever, destroying the lung lobe.
When he was interrogated later, the other party could not make a loud sound and could not alert the outside world.
Colonel Fukuda cramped in pain, had continuous cramps, and almost fainted.
Yue Feng smiled faintly and took out the sock that was stuffed in his mouth.
Colonel Fukuda "roared": "Baga, who are you, who are you?"
However, he found that the voice was pitifully small, not much louder than a fly.
Yue Feng said coldly: "Who do you think I am?"
An idea flashed in Colonel Fukuda's mind, and his whole body trembled: "You, you can't be that person, the person the soldiers don't even dare to name."
Yue Feng said calmly: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."
Colonel Fukuda was extremely frightened and desperate.
He understood that in the hands of the "Headshot Ghost King", he would never survive.
His only hope was to save his head.
He shouted: "Don't try to take any information out of my mouth, I will not betray His Majesty the Emperor."
He looked extremely determined and ferocious.
Of course Yue Feng knew that these Japanese pirates had long been brainwashed and turned into granite.
During the interrogation, he had a routine for dealing with Granite.
He deliberately smiled sinisterly and asked: "Do you believe in hell?"
Colonel Fukuda saw Yue Feng's gloomy smile, as if falling into an ice cellar.
Every cell was minus 27,315 degrees, absolute zero.
Colonel Fukuda said desperately: "Can you not believe it, you are the King of Ghosts?"
Yue Feng's sinister smile became even colder: "I like to arrange rooms for Japanese pirates in hell.
These rooms have eighteen different names, including Oil Pan, Pulling Tongue, Iron Tree, Scissors, Iceberg, and Copper Pillar.
I don't know which one you like."
He just wanted to take advantage of the Japanese's superstitious characteristics to destroy their psychological defenses.
Colonel Fukuda yelled crazily: "Eighteen levels of hell, eighteen levels of hell, no, no" Yue Feng's sinister smile became even more sinister: "Those major generals, colonels and other Japanese pirates that I killed were all put in the frying pan room.
If anything happened, they would be fried.
They were called fried dough sticks, also called fried devils.
Excuse me, Colonel Fukuda, what are you doing?
Do you like it?"
Colonel Fukuda was so frightened that he could neither agree nor refuse.
Yue Feng suddenly asked: "Did you have a dream just now?
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It was very beautiful.
What did you dream about?"
Colonel Fukuda suddenly thought of his family, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
He said, "He who cannot be named, please spare my life.
I still have a family, a wife, and children."
Yue Feng asked gloomily: "What do you mean, Chinese people don't have family members?"
Colonel Fukuda was speechless.
Suddenly, he thought of something and said: "I just came to China, no, Huaxia, Huaxia, no one was killed, and there was no blood on my hands."
Yue Feng said lightly: "That's true, but I guess you have been eager to kill the Chinese people and bleed them into rivers.
Don't you dare to deny it?"
Colonel Fukuda was dumbfounded.
He even dreamed of killing all the Chinese people.
Yue Feng said gloomily: "Killing all of you before you commit evil is the best strategy.
Don't worry, my hell is big enough to accommodate everyone in the Japanese country."
Colonel Fukuda asked tremblingly: "You man whose name cannot be named, what do you want to know?"
Yue Feng said coldly: "Don't worry, I'm thinking about what rooms to arrange for your family in hell.
There are eighteen rooms.
How about letting them stay in each room once?"
What What What Have tasted all the eighteen levels of hell Colonel Fukuda's fear was boundless and he screamed crazily: "I'll tell you whatever you want to know.
Don't let my family go to hell.
Don't let my family go to hell."
His blood was almost gone, and he was getting colder and colder, getting closer and closer to hell, and believing in hell more and more.
Perhaps, before everyone dies, they hope for an afterlife.
Yue Feng saw that the time was ripe and asked: "First, where is the ammunition depot?"
Colonel Fukuda immediately said: "The three largest tents in the northeast corner are all piled with ammunition."
Yue Feng observed that the other party's expression did not seem to be fake, so he asked: "Second, where is the oil depot?"
Colonel Fukuda immediately said: "It's south of the ammunition depot, three hundred meters away."
Yue Feng thought to himself: This distance is considered safe. " He asked in a dark voice: "Last question, how much defensive strength does Anzi Taro have in that tent?"
Colonel Fukuda said: "My tent is located at 12 o'clock, fifty meters away.
It is the largest tent.
A small team of guards, all of whom are masters."
Yue Feng thought to himself: There are fifty-four people in a small team, one master and ten others.
The defense cannot be said to be lax.
Colonel Fukuda begged: "Do you have any more questions?
Please ask.
I will definitely answer and guarantee that everything is true.
If there is one sentence that is untrue, I am willing to go to hell."
Yue Feng said calmly: "No, just three questions.
Don't worry, there will be many people accompanying you to hell tonight, including Taro An and others."
Colonel Fukuda begged: "Please let my family go, please, please."
Yue Feng nodded: "I can agree to this, as long as they don't come to China to do evil."
Colonel Fukuda was relieved and said: "They are old and young, they will never come."
Yue Feng said lightly: "I hope, otherwise, the room in hell is waiting for them to move in."
Colonel Fukuda begged again: "Can you please not chop off my head?
I want to go back to the Yasukuni Shrine.
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The most important thing is that my hands are not stained with the blood of the Chinese people."
Yue Feng nodded, grabbed the command knife on the table, pulled it out, and stabbed Colonel Fukuda in the abdomen, slicing across the abdomen.
"I'll give you a caesarean section."
"Thank you, thank you" Colonel Fukuda was cramping in pain, but his eyes were filled with gratitude.
He has heard many legends about the "Headshot Ghost King".
Anyone the other party wants to kill will have his head shot and will never be able to return to the Yasukuni Shrine.
And when he was face to face with the other party, he was able to save his head and was awarded the honor of self-dissection.
It has to be said that this is a miracle.
What a miracle Colonel Fukuda kept vomiting blood.
It was almost impossible to vomit any blood.
He closed his eyes.
Yue Feng threw down his command sword and crushed Colonel Fukuda's neck with one foot, completely severing his life.
Next up, the arsenal The defense is probably tighter and more airtight.
From a defensive perspective, these Japs are not simple.
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