Chapter 73 Human Nature

(...Every time I see the devils massacre our military and civilians, I secretly swear to kill any devil I see; but when you face some wounded soldiers who are not able to fight back, even those Japanese expatriates who are recruited and left by the men, can you still do it? I can't... Excerpt from "The Memories of Grandpa's War of Resistance")

Seeing the hundreds of prisoners suddenly becoming murderous, Cao Xiaomin's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment at this moment, and he resurrected a large number of soldiers!

They seized more than 80 guns from the guards in the hospital and the Japanese who escorted the prisoners. They didn't have many weapons, but it didn't matter. Can't the equipment be snatched from the enemy? He already had a plan: send some people to attack the headquarters, surround the points to attack the reinforcements of the Japanese on the road, and use that kind of "electrically controlled thunder"; some people attack the warehouses of the Suzhou power plant and destroy the poisonous gas; some people attack the arsenal, and some people acted as executioners and killed all the Japanese wounded soldiers in the hospital...

Everyone who got the task went, and the moment Cao Xiaomin left the yard, he suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion: Does he hate the Japanese so much? In the original time and space, although he was discriminated against in Japan, he still made many Japanese friends around him. When he arrived here, many of his brothers died at the hands of the Japanese, but does he really hate the Japanese so much!?

Perhaps, it is because I know that I cannot return to my original time and space? Is it because I subconsciously think that this can completely forget or cut off my emotional connection with Jiana?... Cao Xiaomin suddenly felt a helpless trouble.

I don’t know if the other two teams were doing well or not, but Cao Xiaomin suddenly felt uncomfortable and an indescribable feeling. When he walked into the hospital, he was approaching with a smell of blood, mixed with the smell of preservatives and disinfectants, making people feel like vomiting - it’s really strange. When the blood is mixed with the smell of gunpowder, it makes people feel refreshed.

Screams kept coming, and the seriously injured Japanese soldiers were not numbed by the anesthetic because they needed to feed them. They watched the massacres approaching with their weapons with their blood-red eyes. Most of the guns were assigned to other troops carrying combat missions, and the Kuomintang officers and soldiers responsible for "clearing the field" in the hospital were holding bayonets, even kitchen knives, tools, and even wooden sticks.

"Ka!Ka!..." A series of sounds that smashed the head came, and Cao Xiaomin turned into the hospital hall.

Blood, blood spread all over the ground! Countless Japanese casualties and medical staff were lying on the ground. The blankets and white cloths were all soaked in blood. More than a dozen Kuomintang officers and soldiers covered in blood were waving wooden sticks and iron hammers. Every time they hit, blood would splash everywhere. The murdered person's head was cracked and the white brains squeezed out. However, the crazy killings in the audience did not shout, only the "ticaca" sound, which was indescribable strange and terrifying...

So, the massacre is like this!

Cao Xiaomin was cold all over. What kind of devil's order was his order!

Seeing the battalion commander appear, the soldiers who were killing turned around and smiled at the commander. They accelerated their movements... The faces splashed with blood were laughing at him with their teeth, which was even more creepy than any of the horror protagonists he had seen in later horror movies.

...Every time I see the devils massacre our military and civilians, I secretly swear to kill any of the devils I saw; but when you face some wounded soldiers who have no fighting back, even the Japanese expatriates and women who have been recruited and left behind by men, can you still do it? I can't... Grandpa has mentioned the killing of prisoners many times in his memoirs. He had killed prisoners when he was about to transfer, and had slaughtered prisoners under the command of the superior; all the killings left him with extremely uncomfortable memories, even though he hated the Japanese.

Yes, killing people on the battlefield is a hero, and killing people in such a situation is a murderer!... But if they are not killed, how many Kuomintang soldiers will let them drain their blood to maintain their lives! Cao Xiaomin gritted his teeth and walked through the lobby and went to other wards behind; some wards have completed the killing, and the corpses in the room are stumbled in a pool of blood; some are slaughtering, and the murderers also look like perverted murderers in a group of horror movies!

How many soldiers have turned into murderers? How many people's hearts have been twisted for the rest of their lives? Cao Xiaomin dared not think about it carefully. Perhaps the only redemption is... to let himself be twisted too! Cao Xiaomin suddenly picked up a broken chair foot and smashed it hard at a coma Japanese devil, "Puka!" His brain splashed...

"Boom!" An explosion came from a distance, followed by gunfire... These seemed to be far away, and it even took a long time to wake Cao Xiaomin up from the nightmare of killing. Yes, he is a soldier, not an executioner, no, not an executioner, but a murderer!

Cao Xiaomin looked at the hundreds of soldiers who had completed the killing. Each of them was soaked in blood. Many of them had brains on their bodies, red and white. What made people feel even more nauseous was that the faces of these soldiers were actually full of cruel and crazy smirks! He knew that he had ruined the lives of these people, and they were no longer human... Where is he!?

"Report to the battalion commander, the arsenal was captured, and few people guarded it, but there were very few things inside, just some captured guns and ammunition, and there were not enough broken rifles..." Cao Xiaomin rushed towards the arsenal with his brothers, while his mind was still in chaos: Why can the Japanese carry out such a large-scale massacre in Nanjing? Are they all crazy? Are they all not humans, they are really wild beasts?...

The Japanese had poor logistics supply. Most of the weapons and ammunition seized by the Kuomintang army were distributed to combat troops. Most of the remaining ones were made in Hanyang and other old rifles, and there was not much ammunition. They were originally intended to be used to equip the security teams that were about to be formed to maintain the security teams under the association. Although Cao Xiaomin was disappointed, at least everyone did not have to rely on wooden sticks to fight with the Japanese.

There were constant fire exchanges in Suzhou City, and it seemed that many places were fighting. No! When Cao Xiaomin brought his troops into the city, he clearly did not see many Japanese soldiers, and even often walked through several streets but didn't see one. How could he fight so fiercely?

"Report to the battalion commander, the Japanese's defense is very tight, we can't attack..."

"Report to the battalion commander, there were many refugees in the power plant warehouse, but now they were taken hostage by the Japanese, and there was no way to blow up the poison gas..."

"Report to the battalion commander, the Japanese water patrol team is coming up, the firepower is very strong, the brothers can't stand it..."

It’s messy! Everything is in chaos! Cao Xiaomin didn’t expect that such a careful plan and such a smooth start would have turned into a bad battle!

The Japanese had very few and scattered men, but their firepower was very strong, and they also had small steel cannons in addition to machine guns; the Kuomintang army had many soldiers and concentrated but not many weapons! In the street fighting, the Kuomintang army, which was full of death and injury, could not even get close to the gate of the Japanese headquarters!

Although the Japanese patrol team on the street was almost completely wiped out by the Kuomintang army, the personnel they sent on the small motorboats on the periphery were quickly recovered and were interspersed into the city on the small river. The Japanese heavy artillery troops were originally very close to their positions, but after receiving the command's call for help, they sent 500 people to kill them!... The situation turned out to be a crisis!

What's even more deadly is that Cao Xiaomin and his friends want to attack, but the poisonous gas cannot be blown up: refugees who fled into Suzhou from other places found that the Japanese would not massacre in front of the Germans, and the Germans also realized this. In the end, more than 6,000 refugees gathered near the warehouse. If 350 bottles of poisonous gas were blown up...

If you want to explode, do not explode!? There are not many Japanese, and there are only less than ten people hiding in the warehouse; the brothers in charge of the explosives have surrounded the warehouse, and they have strong explosives... But, do not explode!?

"Are you a human or a beast!" A voice suddenly asked Cao Xiaomin's heart loudly!
Chapter completed!