Moreover, there was more than one person. Qin Tian heard the breathing of six people. No matter how powerful Qin Tian was, under the condition that his body was still numb, it was impossible to instantly kill six Japanese soldiers with guns. There was a limit to human strength.
"Don't move, or I'll kill you. Now raise your hands and turn around slowly!”The unpleasant Japanese sounded again. Qin Tian calmly raised his hands and slowly turned around.
The few Japanese were dressed in standard World War II attire. There was a yellow-green military uniform, a military cap with a cloth curtain, a steel helmet, epaulets, and an armed belt.
There were also the Japanese weapons from World War II in their hands.
The leader was a second lieutenant officer with a southern pistol, also known as a turtle box. He was the one who warned Qin Tian just now.
"F * ck!"
Qin Tian's gaze skipped over the second lieutenant and saw that there were actually five Chinese soldiers squatting 30 to 40 meters away. There were also four Japanese soldiers not far away from them. They were holding 38 large covers and were even standing guard.
According to Qin Tian's estimation, it should be the Eighth Route Army because he could vaguely see the Eighth Route Army logo on their epaulets. The clothes on their bodies did not look like the military uniforms of the national army at that time. Moreover, they were dirty and torn, and there was blood on them. They were obviously injured.
Among the five Eighth Route Army soldiers, there was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He looked like a political commissar.
"Yours, the work of the Chinese aerial soldiers?”At this time, the second lieutenant of the Japanese army walked up to Qin Tian and asked in stiff Chinese.
Qin Tian knew that it was because the flight suit he was wearing did not have any Japanese pilot logo, so the second lieutenant of the devil would mistakenly think that Qin Tian was a Chinese aviation soldier.
Qin Tian's thoughts turned, and he immediately scolded in Japanese,""Baka, you pig from the four kingdoms."
This shout stunned the second lieutenant. The five soldiers behind him looked at each other in confusion. What was going on?
As the strongest soldier in the 21st century, his mastery of Japanese was naturally not a problem. Moreover, it was the standard Japanese pronunciation of Osaka, so the Japanese that Qin Tian spoke was completely authentic.
This was because the second lieutenant and soldiers of the Japanese were fishermen from Shikoku Island. Compared to Kansai, Shikoku Island was a small rural area. In Japan, regional discrimination was extremely serious. Therefore, Qin Tian's Kansai accent stunned all the Japanese.
"Pa!" As Qin Tian cursed, he suddenly swung his hand and gave Second Lieutenant Gui Zi a loud slap.
"Hey!"
Although Qin Tian did not have the military rank of a Japanese soldier, the second lieutenant of the Japanese army already thought that Qin Tian was a Japanese pilot. He quickly stood at attention and bowed respectfully.
Then he said,"Smymarseille!"”，He quickly signaled the Japanese soldiers behind him to put away their guns. The five Japanese soldiers did not dare to be negligent and quickly moved their muzzles away.
However, Qin Tian did not let it go. His expression became completely enraged. He pointed at the Japanese lieutenant's nose and kept cursing in Kansai accent.
As he scolded, he became more and more agitated. Qin Tian directly slapped him a few more times and grabbed the neck of the second lieutenant. He lifted his body, which was less than 1.7 meters tall.
Qin Tian was more than 1.8 meters tall, had long arms, and had the physical fitness of a special forces soldier. No matter how hard Second Lieutenant Gui Zi struggled, he could not break free from his iron pincer-like hands.
The five soldiers behind the second lieutenant were completely dumbfounded. They didn't know what to do.
The hierarchy in the Japanese army was extremely strict. In their hearts, Qin Tian not only had a high military rank, but he was also a superior person from a big city. What could they do?
According to common sense, pilots who graduated from aviation school were at least first lieutenants. If a first lieutenants taught a second lieutenants a lesson, how could they dare to interfere? If they accidentally angered their superior, they would be in big trouble.
"Kacha!" Qin Tian's hand suddenly exerted force and crushed the throat of the Japanese second lieutenant.
Just as the five soldiers behind Second Lieutenant Gui Zi were still confused, Qin Tian took a big step forward and arrived in front of the closest soldier.
He reached out with both hands and pressed down on the enemy's head and chin. With a sudden force, the enemy soldier's neck bone broke with a crack, and his entire head fell off at a strange angle.
Then, Qin Tian touched his waist and held a dagger in his hand. With lightning speed, he slashed at the neck of the ghost beside him.
Blood spurted out from the main artery on the ghost's neck. He stared at the ghost and waited for death.
"Sou!"
Qin Tian took a big step forward and came to the side of another ghost soldier who was less than two meters away. A cold light flashed, and the incomparably sharp dagger in his hand completely cut the throat of this ghost soldier.
From the time he broke the second lieutenant's neck with his bare hands to the time he cut the throat of the Japanese soldier with his dagger, it only took him two to three seconds to kill four Japanese soldiers. Only two Japanese soldiers who had just reacted were left.
There were also four Japanese soldiers guarding the 8th Route Army, but they were afraid of accidentally injuring their teammates and did not dare to shoot randomly.
"Humph!"
It was obviously too late for him to react at this time. Qin Tian grabbed the rifle of the Japanese who had his throat cut, turned around, and suddenly threw it at the Japanese who was about to shoot at Qin Tian.
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