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Chapter 13 The Honor of the Samurai

The Japanese captain is not only angry now, he is furious and smoked with his mouth and nose. He feels like a ferocious lion and tiger encountering an annoying mosquito and small bites. He roars and roars, shook his head and tail, but it is difficult to get rid of their harassment and bites.

Despicable, shameless, cowardly, cunning, vicious and insidious... He almost used all the words he could think of, and could not describe the hatefulness of the Chinese people around him. What made him even more depressed was that the situation he encountered now was completely beyond the scope of the military scriptures he had learned. To be precise, the traditional and formal military theories in his mind could not produce effective solutions in the face of such informal tactics...

"Your Excellency, please be careful." An aide approached the chief and persuaded again: "The enemy keeps casting cold guns, so you have to be careful..."

The Japanese captain suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the counsel of the staff, and asked coldly: "Rong Benjun, is the glory of the warrior supreme?"

"Of course, every warrior should cherish the honor." The aide replied simply without thinking about this question, then understood what the chief meant, lowered his head a little apologetically, and said, "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

Primitive beliefs and worship often accumulate into the deep cultural psychology of a nation and become the restrictive force for its cultural growth and value choice. The essence of the Bushido spirit advocated by the Japanese is "loyalty, righteousness, bravery". Simply put, it includes loyalty first, namely over death, and courage as the basis. While emphasizing reputation over death means that if you face the dilemma between reputation and life, the samurai will resolutely choose reputation.

Therefore, when facing danger now, the warrior will never retreat and should never be afraid. This is a great insult to the reputation of the warrior. Move forward in the face of danger, put life and death aside, sacrifice your life to preserve your reputation. This is the true nature of the warrior and the reason why the Japanese captain refuted his aides. In his opinion, death cannot stop himself from maintaining the honor of the warrior! Being greedy for life and fear of death, dismounting and dismounting among soldiers, or even taking off his officer's uniforms are unforgivable defilement and infringement of the reputation of the warrior.

Driven between arrows and stones, born in the gate of life and death. With this belief in Bushido, the captain of the Japanese brigade was moving towards death step by step without knowing it, but instead he was complacent because of his firm belief.

"Hi, hey. Here comes a big official, riding a horse." Dayong looked at it with a monocular telescope with great enthusiasm and shouted.

"Several soldiers riding horses have passed by. How did you know that this time it is a high-ranking official?" Xiao Quan lay down and looked at the white clouds in the sky. He said disrespectfully: "I gave the clairvoy to Youtian, and it's not enough to just take it to see."

"I'm afraid that I'm tired of having the field." Dayong still refused to put down the treasure in his hand and said, "I guess I can't make a mistake. Look at his clothes and look so arrogant..."

"Let me see." Meng Youtian reached out and took the telescope and looked carefully. After all, he was still far away, and although his eyesight was good, he also needed to confirm it.

In the Japanese army, the brigade captains are mostly Zhongjiao and the rank of the minor. The Japanese brigade captains are mostly Zhongjiao and the rank of the two bars and three stars in the Phnom Penh. Moreover, in Japanese infantry, usually, officers below the squadron leader are marching in stairs, while the brigade captains above the squadron leader, corps captains, etc. are all riding on horses.

Although Meng Youtian could not accurately distinguish the rank of the Japanese, the Japanese officer in the telescope should indeed be a big fish. Dayong said it well, from his clothes to his expression, to the expression of the Japanese around him, this can basically be determined.

"Ai Tian, ​​just hit him!" Dayong urged him: "I have been waiting for so long, so I won't catch anything in the end, so I can also see my marksmanship."

"It's not that easy." Meng Youtian said so, but the gun still stretched out. He didn't want to wait any longer. There were guns, cannons, and cigarettes in Shili Village. He really wanted to go and see what was going on.

Seeing that Meng Youtian had the intention of taking action, Xiaoquan hurriedly rolled over, turned over, and looked at the Japanese queue through the weeds in front.

As we got closer, we got closer. Meng Youtian took a deep breath, held his breath, and aimed at the Japanese captain who was five or six hundred meters away.

The gunshot suddenly broke out behind him, and the Japanese captain was shocked, and he stopped the horse and turned around and looked around.

The target's chest was exposed, and now Meng Youtian gently pulled the board, and the bullet that had been waiting for a long time could not wait to fly out of the muzzle, and shot through the arm of the Japanese captain's captain with accumulated energy and hatred, and penetrated into his body.

The Type 38 rifle has a long range, high initial velocity, good quality, and high hit accuracy, but it is often easy to penetrate after hitting, the wound is smooth, and one or two eyes will cause little damage to the surrounding tissue and insufficient lethality. However, after being penetrated, the speed of the projectile will decrease. After the second hit, the projectile will roll and deform, and the trauma will be more serious.

Fighting a cow across the mountain, well, if you use this sentence to describe two people who were injured by a 38-gun bullet, it seems appropriate. Those who are penetrated may not lose their combat effectiveness and can resist; the second person who is hit may suffer serious injuries and cannot afford to fall to the ground.

The Japanese captain twisted his body and unexpectedly caught up with this result. The bullet penetrated his arm and penetrated into his chest, rolling and shattering countless alveoli. He screamed and fell off his horse, and blood foam mixed with gas surged out of his mouth and nose.

"I hit it, I hit it." Dayong said repeatedly as happy as a child: "What I said, what I said, it must be a high-ranking official, I can't make it wrong, I can't make it wrong!" After that, he looked at Meng Youtian and Xiaoquan, as if he wanted to find someone to talk carefully.

Xiaoquan snatched the telescope and looked carefully. Meng Youtian pulled his gun and urged him tightly: "Stop looking, leave."

"Test one more, hit another!" Dayong was still there and didn't want to move, and screamed, but was kicked by Meng Youtianzhao's butt.

"Stop it, the Japanese will take revenge soon." Meng Youtian knew that he must have stabbed the hornet's nest with this shot, and he would not run away and wait for the bombardment!

A sudden shot, the commander turned over and fell off the horse, seriously injured, and the Japanese next to him surrounded him for a while. The Japanese officer who had advised him just now felt hot all over. After screaming with an angry howl, he pulled out his command knife and pointed at the direction of the gun. The Japanese soldiers immediately rushed towards the mountains and forests in this direction.

Based on the gunshot, the approximate direction of the enemy could only be judged, but the exact position of the enemy could not be determined. However, the angry Japanese set up several machine guns and began to shoot blindly, and even the Japanese mortars were bombing randomly.

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