Chapter 12 We have to fight again

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"If you bite a bad guy, feed him the bones. If you bite a good guy, you have to kill him."

"Well, it seems that we have a lot of topics in common. I also believe that vicious dogs that hurt people must be killed."

Zhu Han smiled, as long as the girl was willing to communicate, it would be a good thing, but he was afraid that she would not say anything and just wanted to die.

"Look, you didn't do it voluntarily, and you didn't resist. It seems that the ones who made the mistake were all those beasts."

The girl was stunned. In this era, not to mention a little girl like her, even many educated female students in their twenties would not have thought of this level.

"If someone else makes a mistake, then just punish the person who made the mistake. Why should you punish yourself as the victim?"

The girl continued to remain silent. From his simple point of view, he only knew that the most precious thing about him as a woman had been taken away, and he had lost the courage to live.

As for revenge, she couldn't even think about it.

In her opinion, if she had that ability, how could she be kidnapped?

The memory of being ravaged is still vivid in my mind, and I can only recall powerlessness, helplessness and fear.

"Bring Xu Youde and the lieutenant over here."

The soldiers around wanted to save the girl, but they didn't know where to go because they were too weak.

Seeing that Zhu Han's persuasion was effective, none of them dared to delay and quickly escorted the two of them over.

Seeing these two people, the girl became even more frightened.

But Zhu Han directly took out a long bayonet and handed it to the girl.

"Come on, do what you gotta do."

"Baga! I am protected by the Geneva Convention, you can't do this to me, you are not a samurai!"

"Don't be ridiculous, you have already withdrawn from that treaty."

Seeing that the girl was still full of fear, Zhu Han held her trembling little hands with his big hands.

Just when the girl stopped trembling little by little, Zhu Han took her with both hands and exerted force, piercing the Japanese Lieutenant's heart directly with a knife.

Looking at the Japanese who were gradually dying in front of her, the mind of the girl who committed murder for the first time went blank.

Zhu Han's voice rang in my ears:

"See? The enemy is not invincible, and you are not that weak."

"This Eighth Route Chief, oh no, Eighth Route Grandpa, I am Chinese and a member of President Wang. I should be protected by that Wa Convention, right?"

Xu Youde still had some brains and knew that it was useless no matter how much he begged for mercy for what he had done, so he simply brought up the Geneva Convention he had just heard.

"Let me tell you quietly, we didn't join that convention either."

"ah……"

The girl suddenly got angry and stabbed Xu Youde crazily with the bayonet in her hand.

"puff!"

"Puff puff!"

Even though Xu Youde had run out of energy, the girl still screamed and refused to stop.

It didn't stop until Xu Youde was stabbed into a sieve.

At this moment, the girl was breathing heavily, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Zhu Han took away the knife in her hand, touched her head and said to her:

"Look, you killed two enemies as soon as you took action. A battalion commander and a lieutenant were much more powerful than them."

"Hehehe, yes, yes."

The people around him quickly agreed that they would be willing to die as long as they could save the villagers, let alone such joking derogatory remarks.

"If you don't know what to do in the future, come to the arsenal. There is no oppression, no exploitation, and no one knows your past."

"There is only hatred for the invaders, let's fight the Japanese together!"

Zhu Hanshen knew that it was useless to enlighten a confused person by talking about the wheel.

I was moved for a long time and then you walked away with a pat on the back. The original pressure had to be borne by myself.

If you really want to help, help others find a way out and give them a clear direction, so that they can have the motivation to live.

"Think about it."

After saying that, Zhu Han led everyone to carry the body out, leaving the girl alone.

"Director, isn't this bad? Our Eighth Route Army has discipline. We treat prisoners preferentially and cannot torture them privately."

After all, Captain Cao is a party member and attaches great importance to discipline.

Zhu Han smiled, found a soldier from the guard company next to him, pointed at himself and asked:

"Am I a soldier?"

The soldier who was asked was confused: "No."

"Then am I a party member?"

"Not really."

"So what did you see?"

"Ah~!" The soldier suddenly realized, "I saw that the enemy officer refused to accept surrender and still resisted, and was executed on the spot."

"..."

Captain Cao was speechless.

"Director! Let's retreat quickly. Before the main castle was bombed, someone was communicating with the devils in the town. Enemy reinforcements are coming to us."

A guerrilla captain received the notice and hurried over to explain the situation to him.

Zhu Han had an impression of him and had the same surname as him, Zhu Xi.

"How many people are there in the Japanese reinforcements?"

"A Japanese team, more than a hundred puppet troops, and two cars will arrive in less than an hour."

Zhu Han thought for a moment.

The soldiers had been running around for a day and fought two battles in a row. It was the time when they were tired.

It's supposed to be evacuated.

But in such a short time, not to mention that the equipment and materials cannot be moved.

Even this turret may not be able to collapse.

By the time this group of enemies repairs this place, today's sacrifice will be in vain.

Zhu Han suddenly remembered, wasn't there a phone in the Japanese Lieutenant's barracks just now?

It hasn't been hit there, so it should be usable.

I quickly tried it and it really works.

Gather together several military leaders and most of the soldiers.

Briefly explain the current situation.

"Now we have two options. One is to retreat immediately. The disadvantage is that we cannot remove all the materials here, and this turret may not be completely blown up."

"I choose the second one!"

"Shut up! Listen to the factory director!"

Just halfway through speaking, I already felt bold and unhappy.

"The second option is to stay and fight with the enemy. The disadvantage is that you have just experienced a war and are too tired..."

"It's okay! We're not afraid!"

"Do that! Director, the first point you said is a waste of saliva."

"We have plenty of strength to fight the little devil!"

"The more you fight the Japanese, the stronger you become!"

"The battle just now was fought by your regular army. You can rest and leave the rest to us."

"Yes, we guerrillas are not vegetarians either!"

Everyone said something to each other.

Zhu Han nodded, secretly saying that morale was available, and then spoke:

"In this case, we can only make everyone work harder."

"If I follow my plan, the risk will not be too great this time, but there will be a lot to do before the battle."

"The enemy will arrive soon. We must make them faster, and we can only win easily if we are faster than them. Are you confident, comrades?"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Therefore, under Zhu Han's arrangement, everyone completed the assigned tasks as quickly as possible.

And Zhu Han couldn't be idle. He answered the phone:

"Moses Moses, (Japanese) pick me up from the Weijia Town command post."

"(Japanese) This is Weijiazhuang Bunker."

"(Japanese) Hello, Mr. Mitsui, Mr. Major is commanding the battle, and I am his adjutant."

"(Japanese) Yes, we were attacked just now. We were attacked by the main force of the Eighth Route Army. They had artillery."

"(Japanese) No, the situation is not actually urgent. It just happened to blow up our phone lines."

"(Japanese) Their shells are very sparse, so the bombardment has stopped for a while."

"(Japanese) There are about 700 of them. No, no, no, one of our brave imperial warriors can stand up to 20 Chinese soldiers."

"(Japanese) Now under the command of the major, we are working hard to hold them back and make them think it is possible to attack the bunker."

"(Japanese) No, no, we only need one charge to destroy this group of Tubal, but Your Excellency, Major, hopes to wipe out this group of enemies."

"(Japanese) According to past experience, Tubal Road will be evacuated in an hour."

"(Japanese) Your Excellency the Lieutenant said that if they block their retreat and capture the regiment-level cadres on Tubal Road, you should be the first to take credit."

"(Japanese) Hi! I will live up to the trust of Mr. Mitsui, but I also ask Mr. Mitsui to urge the reinforcements to come over as soon as possible. If the Eighth Route Army escapes... Hi! Hi! Hi!"

Jili Guala said a lot of Japanese language, and Zhu Han felt that his tongue was stiff.

At this time, in the squadron command post in Weijia Town, Captain Mitsui put down the phone and was immediately immersed in a beautiful dream.

Annihilating the Eighth Route Regular Regiment and capturing regimental-level cadres, such a feat would be more than enough to earn him a medal even if he is not promoted to Major.

"(Japanese) Call the Watanabe team and ask them to rush to the bunker at all costs in half an hour, no, 15 minutes, yes! At all costs!"