Five years ago, nylon was invented and entered the World Expo.
Nylon is tough and elastic. It was first used for paratroopers and later became used for tying train canvas after the production increased.
As the guerrillas continued to attack the railways, this new material gradually flowed into the mountains.
Three Japanese corpses were thrown into the bushes, and the smell of blood still lingered in the air.
As the hunters continued to move, the ends of several wooden sticks originally used to explore the path were quickly tied with rare nylon ropes!
In close range shooting, the short bow was naturally no match for the shell gun. Out of confidence in his own skills and wanting to keep the "main force" cliff escape route from being discovered, the guerrilla leader chose to use cold weapons!
The eight people gathered around and murmured for a long time, as if they were discussing a charter before hunting...
Soon, seven black figures spread out near a rock that slightly protruded from the cliff.
After hearing the strange screams of the Japanese before they died, a trio appeared in the moonlight.
This time, the Japs did not divide their forces. The two combat groups, the firepower group following the trio, pressed forward without hesitation.
The sound of breaking dead branches on the ground and the constant friction of the soles against the ground were not obvious among the low whistle of the mountain wind.
"Ah..." A strange cry suddenly sounded in the mountain stream.
A sharpened small tree trunk with a bright red color emerged from the back of the leading Japanese soldier.
"Be careful, there's a trap..." The Japanese who followed him immediately warned calmly before their leading companion fell down.
Whoosh...
A rough wooden arrow flew out from a dark shadow illuminated by the moonlight, and quickly penetrated into the eye socket of the roaring Japanese...
This person didn't even have time to scream, and immediately fell to the ground.
Then, on the nearby bush ground, a spear suddenly appeared among the dead branches and leaves, heading straight for the throat of the last of the three leading soldiers.
The third Japanese soldier, who was already highly nervous, quickly raised his gun to block. The well-trained man reacted quickly, and the gun body immediately collided with the spear body. It seemed a pity that he was still half a beat too late.
Instead, he stabbed the flat spear tip into his own throat and pulled it horizontally, slicing half of his neck open.
A rain of blood splashed out.
All that was left was a desperate scream of "ah" that came out of his mouth and then stopped abruptly.
Seeing that the leading soldiers in front were attacked one after another, the fire team behind them no longer hesitated. At this time, they no longer ignored the strict orders before departure. The man holding the rifle immediately pulled the bolt, and the machine gunner even pulled the bolt.
The well-trained Japanese soldiers did not shoot indiscriminately, but immediately began to trot forward, looking for targets vigilantly with their beastly eyes, their rifles and machine guns ready to fire at any time...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Three arrows with leaves slit in their tails flew out from the darkness under the moonlight again.
Bang...bang...
The two Japanese infantrymen holding rifles finally fired a shot each before the arrow penetrated their throats.
Two strange screams came from the darkness.
Followed by the short strange screams of the two devils.
The third arrow quickly bounced off the raised magazine of the Type 96 machine gun held by the Japanese machine gunner.
The machine gunner was about to fire when he saw the two companions in front of him swaying from side to side, completely blocking the range of fire. He quickly fell to the ground and shouted the tactical phrase: "Dodge..."
The two fellow Japanese soldiers did not do what he expected. Instead, a sudden sound of cracking sound appeared in the bushes on the roadside.
A large black knife slashed at his neck.
The machine gunner seemed to see a headless body spinning, and a flame flashed from the muzzle of the machine gun in his hand. The bullet... seemed to have hit his head...
Chug tug tug...
The unique sound of the Type 96 light machine gun sounded once or three times, and then there was no movement.
A figure jumped out of the bushes, picked up the machine gun, and ran south.
Several short figures jumped out next to them, and they quickly plundered everything from the corpse. Soon, carrying the wounded wounded by the Japanese infantry before they died, the black shadow disappeared at the corner of the mountain wall under the moonlight.
The Japanese Army Sergeant who was following behind, led a group of his men, turned around the protruding rocks on the mountain wall, and saw only the six corpses of his men remaining on the ground.
There were fifteen people in a class, and six of them died in less than half an hour. The first three to set off were probably equally as ill-fated!
...
A guerrilla, with two idiots carrying the prisoner on his shoulders, walked for a long time with cliffs on one side and bushes on the other, but could not find a suitable place.
Hearing the sound of gunshots from behind, I looked at a platform protruding from the cliff next to me. I felt helpless and rolled my eyes: "Idiot, hurry up and throw this guy up..."
The second fool had no brains, so he was not excited about the battle that happened behind him, and he didn't even think about the gunshots behind him.
Hearing what his companion said, he didn't hesitate at all. He directly carried the prisoner with one hand and climbed up along the gently sloping cliff. The guerrillas pushed hard below and finally lifted the Japanese prisoner five or six meters up. high platform.
"Hey, throw that enemy down..." The guerrilla below finished speaking and quickly stepped aside.
The second idiot nodded, lifted the prisoner above his head, and using both hands hard, General Cao was thrown down.
With a sound of the bushes breaking and being crushed, the Japs were thrown into the bushes.
Pierced by numerous spikes into his body, the Japanese Army Sergeant slowly woke up...
Shaking his head, he realized that he was lying in the bushes under the moonlight...
My mind is still a little confused, what is going on?
"Oh, you idiot, I asked you to throw him on this rock and kill him. Why did you throw him so far?" The guerrilla below had a black line on his head: "Why are you still standing there? Come down quickly... come again... "
The sergeant who slowly woke up recalled what happened before he fainted.
Suddenly, he felt that a figure was pulling his tied body out of the bushes. He subconsciously opened his mouth to ask who it was, but then he felt that his mouth was blocked by a ball of smelly cloth.
The sergeant was experienced and still pretended to be dead, but his mind was quickly thinking of ways to escape.
His hands and feet were tied tightly with mountain vines, and there was no way to break free.
As the person carrying him lifted his body into the air with both hands, he finally realized what the person next to him meant: these two people were going to drop him from the top and fall to death!
Just as he was about to struggle, his body was already falling rapidly.
The sergeant was thrown into the bushes again.
The guerrilla commanding next to him had a dark face. Only then did he realize that the edge of the rock protruding from the mountain was almost level with the bushes near the mountain wall below. In other words, no matter how you throw it, you can't throw it directly on the mountain road stone directly below. superior.
He looked around and said, "Hey, throw it this way this time..."
The panting second idiot came down again, picked up a stone with a silly smile, and asked: "Is it OK to hit it with a stone?"
"Aren't you stupid..."
There are many rocks on the roadside that have fallen from the mountains due to weathering.
The sergeant who was listening to the conversation between the two men in the bushes could no longer remain calm when he heard that the two men were about to stone him to death.
It is said that the Eighth Route Army gave preferential treatment to prisoners. These two were not wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms, so naturally they could not enjoy the preferential treatment.
Think about the elites of your own Imperial Kyoto University, who have worked hard for more than ten years and studied Chinese, hoping to use what they have learned to change the poverty situation at home. If they are stoned to death like this, and the little sister in the family is bullied in the future, who else can do it? Is she coming forward?
How miserable will the old mother's old age be?
Without the money they sent back, their mother and sister would have no choice but to go to a geisha house...
When he thought about his lovely sister probably moaning under those old men, Sergeant felt that his head was about to explode...
A constant struggle.
Then, in a panic, for a while, he couldn't break away from the mountain vine that the hunter tied his limbs with a strange technique.
Struggling desperately.
Shaking his head constantly, he wanted to say no!
I can't die!
I want to live!
For mother!
For my sister! Fuck the Emperor...
Shaking his head, he finally hung the rag in his mouth on the bushes, and quickly breathed heavily and shouted the bird song: "#￥&*"
Suddenly I remembered that these people didn't understand anything at all, so I quickly changed my language and said, "...don't do anything yet...I surrender...I will be a prisoner."
When the second fool saw that this man started to struggle and could speak, he immediately stopped his movements without thinking.
The stone in his hand slowed down and finally stopped beside the sergeant's head. He turned to look at the guerrilla who was lifting a large stone with a human head next to him: "He said... don't do it yet... I surrender... I "Be a prisoner"
"I'll surrender, I'll kill you..." The guerrillas didn't expect the prisoner to wake up, and immediately scolded the two fools.
"Captain Song said... give preferential treatment to prisoners..." The stubborn fool seemed to have remembered something.
"Oh... you bastard, are you still stupid at this time? Do you know... there are many enemies in front of you, and bringing him will be in the way!"
The weeping and panicked voice of the sergeant on the ground came: "I'm not in the way, I can walk by myself, I know first aid, I know mechanics, I can also repair guns... I can repair radios... I can repair cars." ..”
"If you don't do it, I will do it!" The guerrillas next to him didn't care what the Japs were saying. When they thought of the evil that the Japs had done, they were so angry that they would die even if they knew how to give birth to monkeys!
After saying that, he raised a stone the size of a human head with both hands and slammed it down on the devil's head.
Suddenly, the rich voice of the guerrilla leader came from behind: "Stop now..."
Bang...
Not only did the sergeant study hard, but he also trained harder than the devils from rich families. The moment the stone hit him, his body arched up suddenly, and a stone the size of a human head hit the bushes next to him, rolling with a loud crash. Deeper into the bush.
It took a while to stop...
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