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Chapter 143

Whether it was the more than a dozen Japanese officers led by Takayo Fujido, Shu Tongwen, Li Zihan and others, they were all stunned.

Especially Shu Tongwen and Li Zihan, they suddenly recalled that Xu Shijiu was a master of assassination who was famous in the entire 19th Route Army.

This is not a level of competition at all. As the captain of the Japanese Special Operations Brigade, Ohara Shigemi was like a child in front of Xu Shijiu, and had no power to fight back. Anyone could tell that if Xu Shijiu killed him, Ohara Shigemi would probably have died after just one encounter.

Although Ohara Shigemi followed Beichen Yidao Liuliu to practice swordsmanship for ten years, his swordsmanship was still very different from Xu Shijiu.

After all, Beichen Yidao Liu's sword technique is more about using sword techniques, to put it bluntly, it is just a fancy way.

Xu Shijiu's sword technique or method is summarized from countless actual combat. Xu Shijiu didn't know how many swords and how much blood he had been, so he summed up this extremely simple method. The real way to kill people is often very simple, and those dazzling tricks can only be used for performances.

After playing tricks on Ohara Shigemi for more than ten times, Xu Shijiu finally lost his patience.

After the two of them passed by again, Ohara Shigemi's throat had already cracked like a goldfish's mouth. With the splash of blood, his vitality was also rapidly passing. A moment before his death, Ohara Shigemi remembered his hometown Aichi, and his young and beautiful beloved wife. After losing her father and brother, she finally lost her lover again.

"Ohara Shigemi, haven't you ever asked me what is the biggest question in China?" While Ohara Shigemi's consciousness had not yet dissipated, Xu Shijiu stared at Ohara Shigemi's eyes and said coldly, "I have promised you that I will definitely answer your question. Now, I will answer you."

Ohara Shigemi turned her head hard and looked at Xu Shijiu tightly, but she could no longer make any sound in her mouth.

"What is China's biggest problem? To be honest, I don't know. I only know that there must be something wrong with China itself, but I really don't know what the problem is." Xu Shijiu shook his head and said, "However, I know that the Chinese nation has one of the most powerful characteristics, that is, perseverance."

Ohara Shigemi's throat sizzled, but she could no longer make any sound.

Xu Shijiu continued: "The tenacity of the Chinese nation is something you can't imagine. No civilization, any religion, or any foreign nation should never imagine delusions in erasing the mark of our Chinese nation. You only see the cowardice of ordinary Chinese people on the surface, but you can't see their inner persistence."

"You can't see, you can never see our inner identity with our nation. No matter at any time or where we go, we will never forget that we are descendants of Yan and Huang. I can tell you that even if you really occupy the whole of China, even if you can enslave the Chinese nation for five hundred years, our descendants will never forget that we are descendants of Yan and Huang. In the future, when the time comes, you are destined to be driven back to the four islands of Japan, and the land of China is still our descendants of Yan and Huang."

Xu Shijiu finally finished speaking, and Ohara Shigemi sighed deep in her throat and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Seeing Ohara Shigemi slowly collapsed to the ground, Matsushima, the captain of the UU brigade of the Japanese Independent Infantry, also pulled out his saber.

When Matsushima was about to step forward, Takayo Fujido stopped him.

Takayo Fujido reached out to stop Matsushima, then stepped forward and said to Xu Shijiu: "Xu Sang, it seems that I must admit that I still underestimated you. Whether it is your kendo, your wisdom, or even your military strategy, it is far beyond my imagination. I admit that I really underestimated you."

After listening to the translation by Translator Niu, Xu Shijiu sneered: "Tengdo Gaoying, you didn't underestimate me, but you underestimated every soldier of the 19th Detachment of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in Southern Anhui."

Fujido Takayoshi nodded convincedly. He really underestimated all the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui.

Takayo Fujido originally thought that when Xu Shijiu turned his mind, when the establishment of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui no longer existed, these soldiers would lose their sense of identity with this army and would become a real Imperial Army. However, willingness is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel. These soldiers never forgot that they were once a member of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui.

It is precisely because they have never forgotten their former identity that they have the decisive victory in Hulu Valley today.

"Xu Sang, although I am reluctant to admit it, I must say that you won today. But before I die, can I ask you a few questions?" Fujido Takayoshi was really confused in his heart. If he didn't understand these questions, he would never close his eyes even if he died.

"Old Xu, what else is there to talk nonsense with these little Japanese? Just kill me." After listening to the translation, Li Zihan said.

Xu Shijiu waved his hand and stopped Li Zihan. Now the overall situation has been settled. He is not afraid that Japan will make any more troubles. He said to Fujido Gaoying: "Fengjido Gaoying, if you have any problems, just use it. I know everything and say everything."

Takayo Fujido looked at Niu Sigen and asked, "Is Niu Sang the inside line you set up from the beginning?"

"Old Niu was just a chess game I played at first, just to protect the second group as much as possible." Xu Shijiu looked at Niu Sigen and then said to Fujido Gaoying, "But later, after the defeat of Hulugu, I had no other choice, and could only place all my hopes on Lao Niu and the brothers of the second group."

Takayo Fujido asked again: "In order to help Niu Sigen win my trust, you will bet on your life. If I didn't think about recruiting you but chose to kill you, wouldn't your overall plan bet?"

Xu Shijiu said: "Even if you kill me, someone will wake up the old cow, and the Trojan plan will still be implemented."

"Trojan Plan? This plan is called the Trojan Plan? What a Trojan Horse." Fujido Takayo nodded and asked, "The third question is, in addition to the First Brigade and Second Brigade of the Imperial Army, the army attacking us today also has the New Fourth Army and another army. If I was right, this army should be the remnants of the Southern Anhui Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army that had been annihilated in the Poison Dragon Valley. I want to know why an army that should have been annihilated can still appear here?"

"Because the remnants of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui were not annihilated in the Poison Dragon Valley, in the Poison Dragon Valley, the remnants of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui cooperated with Lao Niu's Second Regiment to drink. Not only did they successfully deceive you, but they also lost the direct line of the traitor Yan Sanquan, but also got a large amount of ammunition from Lao Niu. So today, we can have such powerful firepower."

Takayoshi Fujido said: "The remnants of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui have not been annihilated, so what happened to those more than 500 corpses?"

Xu Shijiu tapped a big pit not far from the hole with his mouth and said, "Did you see that big pit? There should be five or six hundred brothers who died here last time when they were killed in the war. What you saw in the Poison Dragon Valley was their bodies."

"So that's how it is." Fujido Takayo nodded slightly, and then suddenly realized, "What a trick to hide the world from the sea."

"It's not a question of hiding the truth, it's just taking advantage of your loopholes." Xu Shijiu sneered and said, "Tengdo Gaoying, do you have any other problems?"

"No problem." Fujido Takayoshi pulled out his saber, set off his posture, and said, "Xu Sang, come on."

Xu Shijiu held the bayonet and was about to step forward to get rid of Tengdo Gaoying. Unpredictable, a sudden gunshot sounded straight. When he looked at it quickly, he saw that there was a small blood hole in the middle of Tengdo Gaoying's eyebrows. Shu Tongwen, who was standing on the side of Tengdo Gaoying, clearly saw that the skull on the back of the old Japanese head had been blown away by bullets, and the brain tissue in the skull cavity was radially sputtered out in an instant. At this time, the old Japanese had only half an empty skull skeleton left on his head.

The sudden gunfire touched the nerves of more than a dozen Japanese officers. They roared one after another, instinctively trying to pull out their guns and shoot.

However, the veterans of the 19th Detachment who were guarding around were not vegetarians. They shot them in a mess, and in the end the remaining dozen Japanese officers were instantly beaten into sieves.

Xu Shijiu frowned and asked loudly: "Who fired the gun just now?"
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