A Scout in the War of Resistance

In fact, even if Sasaki ordered the machine gun to sweep the guns, he couldn't do it now. All his guards were all involved in the struggle with the rebels for the territory. These soldiers themselves were constantly trampled to the ground by others. There is no time to shoot, let alone shoot, I am afraid that as soon as the gun is picked up, it will be squeezed into the crowd and disappear immediately.

The only person who can shoot here is Sasaki. His Excellency the brigade leader holds his bastard box in his hand, and stares blankly at the surrounding crowd, his eyes are full of confusion.

I don’t know what the Major General of the Japanese Army thought of when he saw such a scene. He thought that a few years ago, he ordered his soldiers to escort tens of thousands of unarmed people with machine guns and bayonets, and drown them collectively in the Yangtze River. It was he who looked at the thousands of people who were being shot by machine guns, and looked up to the sky and laughed. Among those people, how many of them had cried in despair, and how many of them shouted hoarse in grief and indignation.

The No.30 brigade once served as a garrison force in Nanjing for more than a month after the war. During this month, Sasaki's troops killed many innocent people, down to babies who were not yet full moon. Up to the gray-haired old man, no matter men, women, old or young, how many innocent people have been killed by this evil army.

Today, this bloodthirsty demon, who has committed many crimes, finally felt a trace of despair. Looking around, the young and crazy faces were so similar. At that time, these faces were also so crazy, but at that time he was majestic. The general, now, except for the guards who are rapidly decreasing around him, no one knows him as a general anymore. The crazy, crazy crowd no longer cares that it is their general standing here.

Sasaki smiled sadly, and put the muzzle of the gun in his hand on his temple, but he couldn't pull the trigger no matter what, as if there was something wrong with the gun, he exerted all his strength, but he couldn't pull it. The so-so devil is actually scared at this time.

The law of heaven is clear, and retribution is not good. Sasaki would never understand these words of righteousness in the world.

The pontoon bridge is only that wide, and Sasaki’s guards occupy such a large area, obviously blocking the way of the crowd, the crowd squeezed harder, one guard fell down, the circle narrowed down, two guards fell down, and the encirclement Narrowing down a circle, finally, there were only five guards left.

There was a ghost second lieutenant who was pushing this way very hard, and suddenly saw Sasaki a few steps away, "General." After making way for him, Sasaki turned his head and took a look, but he couldn't see how far away, the pontoon bridge was the end, and there were people everywhere, all of them were his soldiers.

When I looked back at the second lieutenant, I couldn’t see him anymore. I don’t know if he was squeezed to another place or stepped down. Soon, it might be a minute, or it might be a dozen seconds. Of the five last guards, two more were pulled away by the crowd, and the remaining three were scattered by the crowd before they had time to pull their hands together.

At this time, Sasaki arrived at a major general, and finally got in close contact with his soldiers. The gun in the brigade commander's hand rang, and a soldier who was tightly crowded in front of him was shot. Sasaki underestimated the crowd. This soldier, who was obviously mortally wounded, stared at his general, the blood on his chest splashed all over the brigade commander's body. Because the crowd was too crowded, this soldier was still there for a while. He didn't fall down, just clinging to Sasaki like this, staring at the eyes that gradually lost their luster, looking at Sasaki's face.

Suddenly he stumbled under his feet. It turned out that it was the soldier who had been shot, and finally couldn't stand up. He was trampled to the ground by his companions behind him. Since Sasaki was relatively close to this soldier, when he moved, Inevitably, I stumbled under my feet.

With this stumbling, the movement of the feet will inevitably slow down, and the surrounding crowd is not stationary, they are doing slow movements non-stop.

It should be said that the major general Sasaki has a good body, otherwise, among these strong soldiers, he would not be able to last for such a long time, but he is indeed not very strong. Among the soldiers, he It was the result of his hard work that he was able to stand up until now. Suddenly, Sasaki felt a pain in his foot, and his steps were sluggish. It turned out that someone stepped on his foot.

This is fatal. Your Excellency General's leather boots have a very high waist. It is not easy to take them off. They are not at all like soldiers' shoes. If they are stepped on, the big deal is to push them off and pull them down. General He tried to kick off your high boots, but he couldn't.

Although the foot that stepped on him was raised in the next second, although he was only one step behind others, it was not much behind, but it was this step that became fatal. step.

When Sasaki arrived at His Excellency the Commander of the First Brigade, he felt that he was squeezed by the crowd and lost his balance. Although he tried his best to stand upright, the gravitational force of the earth forced him to fall to one side. His Excellency the Major General wanted to reach out to help him. Fighting again, suddenly a foot stepped on his arm, and then, His Excellency General's legs, stomach, chest, and head were all stepped on, and countless pairs of feet stepped on him alternately, until After all the crowd passed, General Sasaki became one of the dirty corpses just like those trampled people lying on the ground, and then, with the tilt of the pontoon, fell into the big river with the river god, the Huaihe River in.

Gao Quan didn't know that one of the culprits in the Nanjing massacre, Sasaki, a major general, had become a god in the Yasukuni Shrine, and he was still shocked by what he saw with his own eyes. Stampede, this is a real stampede, you can't see it , The little devil is not tall, and he is not weak, but he can turn a crowded place into such a magnificent place.

The reason why he insisted on waiting until there were more devils on the bridge before detonating it was that Gao Quan knew that the explosives they had placed on the bridge were not much, so it would be no problem to blow up the pontoon bridge. Impossible, there are not so many explosives in the engineering corps, and the five pontoon bridges exploded at the same time. It is estimated that hundreds of devils will be killed, maybe thousands.

Seeing that the pontoon bridge was also blown up, it would be meaningless to stay here any longer. The devil’s pontoon bridge was blown up and so many people died. Sooner or later, his army would be exposed. It’s better to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, Gao Quan recalled After a while, it seems that I have led a small team to follow the Sixteenth Division these days, and I have done a lot of things. It is time to leave. Now the Suizao battle is not over yet. It seems that it is not a problem for a small army to hang out among the devils, not to be with their own large army, and it is time to go back.

Gao Quan led the soldiers quietly out of the latent area, went to a place where no one was there, turned on the radio, contacted the division headquarters, asked for the location, and the troops began to move towards the return road.

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