Bright Sword: I have a system for exchanging points for killing enemies
Chapter 151 Three Punches to Crush the Yamato Soul, Sir, I’m a Korean
Chapter 151 Three Punches to Crush the Yamato Soul, Sir, I’m a Korean
The telegraph operator of the Vanguard Regiment listened to Qin Yangming’s order and quickly added: “Captain, we don’t know the channel of the Japanese telegram yet…”
“That’s easy. There are two Japanese communicators and one Japanese officer… Goudan, take the telegraph operator to ask the two Japanese communicators to bring the Japanese officer over.
Remember to interrogate them separately, don’t rush to kill them, and don’t rush to kill them after the channel confirms everything is correct.”
“Yes!”
After hearing Qin Yangming’s order, Goudan immediately left the command post with the telegraph operator.
After receiving Qin Yangming’s order, the soldiers outside quickly brought Gao Mu Xixiong into the command post.
“Name, identity, position.”
Qin Yangming leaned against the table with his arms folded, looking down at Gao Mu Xixiong who was pressed to his knees on the ground, and asked in a calm tone.
After Gao Mu Xixiong was brought into the command post, he realized that the Eighth Route Army officer in front of him must want to ask him for some information.
“Haha, these idiots, I am a soldier of the Empire of Japan, and you guys still want to get information from me.
Go ahead and dream! “
Gao Mu Xixiong didn’t even think about it. He believed in his heart that the Eighth Route Army would definitely not do anything to him, so he opened his mouth and prepared to spit shit.
“Baka, I’m a soldier of the Empire of Japan, a major, and you, a bunch of idiots, actually…”
“Sun Desheng.”
Seeing that this little Japanese soldier was a little dishonest, Qin Yangming directly called out “Sun Desheng”.
“You damned little Japanese, you dare to spit shit in front of our regiment commander, you want to die, right? I’ll grant your wish!
None of the Japanese soldiers who fell into our hands survived!”
“bump!”
Sun Desheng grabbed the back collar of Gao Mu Xixiong’s clothes with one hand, and punched Gao Mu Xixiong in the abdomen while cursing.
The huge force that hit Gao Mu Xixiong’s abdomen even made his body tend to fly backwards.
At that time, Gao Mu Xixiong was grabbed by Sun Desheng at the back of his clothes and had no way to fly out.
However, due to the severe pain, his body lost control and he collapsed. If Sun Desheng had not grabbed his collar, Gao Mu Xixiong would have fallen to the ground and started twitching.
“Sun Desheng, what the hell are you doing?
I, the political commissar, am still here, and you beat someone in front of me?!”
Zhangye, who was standing by, was stunned by Sun Desheng’s sudden action of hitting someone.
My goodness, he doesn’t take him, the political commissar, seriously at all.
Although Zhangye was very familiar with the operations of the vanguard soldiers, he had even seen it with his own eyes many times.
But at that time the Vanguard Regiment was still the Vanguard Battalion. So what if he saw it? The worst that could happen was that he could just pretend he didn’t see it.
Anyway, either he or Qin Yangming has the final say in the Vanguard Camp. If the two of them don’t report it, then nothing will happen.
But now the Vanguard Battalion has become the Vanguard Regiment, and a Chief of Staff will be here soon.
If Sun Desheng and others did this in front of the chief of staff, wouldn’t it be purely to seduce him and Qin Yangming?
As for beating people, it’s okay to do whatever you want on the battlefield. The worst that can happen is that you can report that the other party not only refuses to surrender, but also dares to fight back.
The most I can say is just a reminder to be careful next time.
But if you captured someone and brought him to the command post, you would beat him up in front of the regiment commander, political commissar, and chief of staff, or even kill him.
Although a beast was beaten to death, this also broke the rules.
If it were just him and Qin Yangming, it would be fine and they could just turn a blind eye to it.
Just give the soldier who beat someone a little punishment, such as asking him to write a self-criticism or give him more training, and the matter will be over without being reported to the higher authorities.
But by then the Vanguard Corps will have an extra chief of staff!
They didn’t know the Chief of Staff’s situation. If something like this happened, and they really reported it and punished the soldiers, he and Qin Yangming would definitely not be happy about it. But if he and Qin Yangming didn’t report it, who knew if the Chief of Staff would report it, and that would be troublesome.
If the case is minor, he and Qin Yangming will be criticized, and if the case is serious, they may even be punished.
It’s so unfair to be punished because of a little Japanese.
Therefore, Zhangye also wanted to warn the soldiers below to be more restrained and pay attention to the environment when doing things!
When Sun Desheng heard Zhang Ye’s words, he was stunned.
“No, teacher… Political Commissar, what do you mean?”
Sun Desheng was really confused. Zhangye was obviously not like this before. What’s more, when Zhangye led the team to attack the artillery tower, there were many accidental discharges of guns.
Zhangye glared at Sun Desheng.
“What do you mean? I am kindhearted and cannot bear to see you hitting others. Go back and ask your instructor.”
After Zhangye finished speaking, he turned and left the command post.
As long as you don’t see it, it didn’t happen.
Qin Yangming understood what Zhangye meant and spoke to Sun Desheng.
“The political commissar asked you to pay attention to the environment. This is the regiment headquarters command post. There are other people here besides me and the political commissar. This is not your company headquarters. The rules prohibit hitting people…”
“Captain, is this a human being?!
Isn’t this a beast? The rules don’t say you can’t beat a beast.”
“Come on, come on, stop talking nonsense. When you go back, ask your instructor to explain to you what the political commissar and I mean.”
When Qin Yangming saw that Sun Desheng didn’t react, he stopped trying to remind him. It’s not good to say too much.
When Sun Desheng saw Qin Yangming shut up, he touched his head in confusion.
Then he looked again at the Japanese soldier in his hand.
When Sun Desheng saw that the Japanese soldier not only clenched his teeth but also kept his eyes tightly closed, he immediately became annoyed.
“Damn it, the Japanese are really tough, why don’t you tell me?!”
Sun Desheng exerted force with his right hand and lifted Gao Mu Xixiong up horizontally, then he clenched his left fist and hit Gao Mu Xixiong’s abdomen with an upward punch from bottom to top.
The enormous force caused Gao Muxiong’s back to bend and his limbs to droop, like a giant shrimp thrown in the air.
“Name, identity!
Damn little devil, will you tell me?!
You’re still being stubborn, aren’t you? “
boom!
Seeing that Gao Mu Xixiong still didn’t react, Sun Desheng punched Gao Mu Xixiong in the abdomen again.
In fact, when Sun Desheng’s first punch hit Takagi Xixiong’s abdomen, Takagi Xixiong felt that the intelligence of the Japanese locust army did not need to be kept secret.
But the pain was so severe that he couldn’t speak at all. After he finally calmed down enough to speak, just as he was about to open his mouth, Sun Desheng’s second punch came down.
After three consecutive punches, the intense pain and the desire to live made Gao Mu Xixiong’s mind become extremely clear.
At the same time, Sun Desheng’s three punches made Gao Mu Xixiong no longer dare to say that he was Japanese, and he recalled his true identity.
“Sir, Sir… I am a Korean… not a Japanese devil!
Smecta~”
Gao Mu Xixiong was afraid that the other party would mistake him for a Japanese soldier and beat him to death.
With the help of the adrenaline secreted by his body due to the severe pain, Gao Muxiong quickly told Qin Yangming and Sun Desheng his identity using the few Chinese words he knew.
It can be said that: Three punches can crush the Yamato spirit, sir, I am a Korean.
(End of this chapter)