"I hope you can get your wish," Jun Takeshita.
"I will definitely be able to get my wish" Zhou Weiguo.
After speaking, Jun Takeshita took a few steps back and pulled the katana in his hand out of its scabbard.
The sharp katana, under the rising sun, emitted a faint flush, and it looked extremely bewitching, like blood.
Zhou Weiguo also pulled out his knife and looked coldly at the murderer who killed 885 soldiers of his 82th regiment.
This aggressor who trampled on the land of China Today's war is a war of soldiers, and there is no way to avoid it "Yikes" Suddenly, Takeshita Jun screamed, and suddenly flicked his knife, cutting off his left arm.
"Poof" Blood gushed out like a pillar.
Jun Takeshita's face turned pale in an instant.
Due to the severe pain, he could no longer support his already tired figure, gritted his teeth and said: "Wei Guo, let your people put down their guns, didn't you see the white flag we raised" Although Zhou Weiguo was frightened and cut off his left arm, he still worked hard to make his heart like an iron stone.
"Jun Takeshita, do you think that if you are like this, I won't kill you?"
When Takeshita Jun entered China with a weapon, he was no longer his friend. but their own enemies. is the enemy of all Chinese "Wei Guojun, the Japanese soldiers owe you an arm, and now I will give it back to you."
Takeshita Toshita's pale face showed a smile as much as he could, "Come on, now we can duel fairly." ” "Hmph" Zhou Weiguo snorted coldly, "Takeshita, you can't stand on your mother's feet, what are you going to fight with me?"
Jun Takeshita did not answer, but directly faced him with a knife.
The duel began.
"Defend the country, be careful" Ding Wei shouted behind him.
Long Wenwen and Shunyu and others all sweated for Zhou Weiguo.
Although they knew that Zhou Weiguo was very powerful, his opponent was, after all, the commander of the Japanese special operations team who caused heavy casualties to the 512 Brigade.
Jun Takeshita is not an ordinary person The battle is over In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.
Takeshita Jun didn't split the knife, but rushed straight forward, letting Zhou Weiguo's knife pierce his own chest directly.
Jun Takeshita, bent on death Blood flowed down the sword, constantly flowing out of Takeshita's body, and smashed onto the blue grass.
"Ahem" Jun Takeshita's whole body trembled violently, and his head rested on Zhou Weiguo's shoulder.
He said with great difficulty: "Thank you, Wei Guojun, we should not have been enemies, but when I put on this military uniform, I am destined to become your enemy, the enemy of the Eighth Route Army, I admire them, they are all heroes." ” "Takeshita, what are you, do you repent?"
Although Zhou Weiguo's words were still cold, he did not push away Jun Takeshita.
"Takeshita, I tell you, your repentance, I don't accept my saying that as long as you enter China with a weapon, you are my enemy.
You and I have already broken off friendship, cut off robes and broken righteousness, and there is no friendship at all.
Today, I will not be relentless."
Zhou Weiguo said suddenly: "Takeshita, my comrades-in-arms are all heroes, you don't need to tell me this." ” In fact, at this moment, Zhou Weiguo had an unbearable heart for Jun Takeshita, who was about to die soon.
But Zhou Weiguo must be like a rock Because Jun Takeshita is the aggressor He and his men were all executioners with Chinese blood on their hands We must not show the slightest bit of unbearability towards the enemy, otherwise we will be sorry for the thousands of Chinese sons and daughters who have died.
"Huh" Jun Takeshita smiled, smiling hard and painfully.
Or rather, it was a relief for him.
"Weiguo, I really want to be friends with you" "This is the regret of my life" "But we can't be friends, then I'm worthy of being your opponent, I'm already a Japanese soldier."
"The loss of your friend at the beginning was more painful than today's broken arm, and with this knife, we have both completed our mission as soldiers."
"So we can be friends, I did what I had to do, and I didn't shoot any of the wounded soldiers and doctors in the field hospital."
"Ahem, let's be friends again in the next life," After saying this, Jun Takeshita, who was trembling violently, stopped trembling at the end.
He's dead With a smile of satisfaction and deep remorse, he passed away.
In the early morning of April 30, 1939, the commander of the Japanese special operations team, Jun Takeshita, died In the end, Zhou Weiguo didn't say a word.
He struggled to control his emotions, but in the end, his eyes were filled with tears, and tears flowed down his cheeks.
At this moment, hidden memories surfaced in Zhou Weiguo's mind.
"My name is Jun Takeshita, and I'm from Kyoto, Japan, so please take care of me."
"I want my enemies to be stronger so that I don't get lonely."
Wu'an County.
Headquarters of the Japanese Hiromoto Brigade.
At this moment, the Japanese officers present had already learned the news of Takeshita's death, but they did not show the slightest sadness, but their eyes were full of anger.
"Yaga" "Jun Takeshita, this idiot, deserves to die" "As a soldier of the Empire, even if he is in a desperate situation, he should hold a gun and die honorably in battle, instead of begging for his own death" "That's right, the most important thing is that he actually let 6 soldiers of the empire surrender to the Eighth Route Army, which is simply a shame for my Imperial Japanese Army" "Shame" "He Toshinori Takeshita was a Japanese soldier in vain, and he betrayed His Majesty's trust in him" A number of Japanese officers were furious, as was the brigade commander Hiromoto Toyoda.
Only Katsuo Edano looked at everything that happened coldly.
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His blood was cold "Jun Takeshita, he is worthy of an imperial soldier."
Katsuo Edano thought to himself.
Suddenly, someone came to his mind.
During his time as a spy, he worked as an artillery instructor in the Yunnan Lecture and Martial Arts Hall for a period of time, and he taught many students, but there was one of them that he still remembers.
It was the best student he ever taught.
Yang Zhihua.
Yang Zhihua, commander of the 512 Brigade Artillery Regiment 10 a.m. that day.
Handan City.
Headquarters of the 110th Division of the Japanese Army.
At this moment, in the huge conference room, nearly 100 Japanese officers were standing, excluding the officers of the Guangben Brigade on the battlefield of Wu'an, and the Japanese officers who remained in Handan City.
Everyone's face is not smiling, and it looks very solemn.
Many of them had already guessed the purpose of this meeting.
The Great War is coming The division commander Yoshio Kimura glanced at it and said loudly: "Warriors, the 14th Garrison Brigade of our North China Front Army has arrived in Handan City an hour ago, what does this mean?"
"That's right" "It means that our 110th Division can completely let go of its hands and feet, concentrate all the strength of a division, and carry out a devastating blow to the rampant 512th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army" "Now pass on my order, all units will enter a state of first-level combat readiness, and they will start on time at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning and go to the battlefield of Wu'an."
The moment the words fell, the Japanese officers in the audience were boiling The war they had been waiting for for a long time had finally arrived Although the 512th Brigade was strong and brilliant, the Japanese officers present were not afraid at all, and they firmly believed that they would be able to achieve the final victory.
Japanese troops in a division vs a brigade of Chinese troops The second one is sent, and it will explode today. t1706231537: