The Undying Cockroach of the War of Resistance
50A murder case caused by a box of matches

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A rare scene happened on the Jiangyin battlefield. Two soldiers who had not received any special training actually killed people one after another in a short period of time. Among them, there were even two officers!

Matsuta was about to go mad. Zhu Tang's soldiers kept coming to report, but there was no substantial progress. He was sure that there were no real snipers among the Chinese people. It was just a sniping point with good marksmanship.

As time passed, fear spread throughout the army. They all said that there was a well-trained sniper in the Chinese army who killed every single one of them, and his position was uncertain!

At this moment, a soldier ran over from afar and shouted,"Captain, Major Matsushita wants you to come over. He says he has something important to tell you.”

Matsuta snorted and left with a random soldier.

At this moment, Yu Zhenhai was about to go crazy. Matches? Matches! His mind was filled with only these two words. Where could he find a match?

However, he was also honest. Why would the Japanese put such a dangerous thing like a match next to the explosives warehouse?

Yu Zhenhai was already in a panic. It had been almost an hour since Zhang De's gunshot, but he still could not find the match!

"What should we do, what should we do?"

Yu Zhenhai, who was walking around in the house, suddenly heard movement outside and immediately became nervous.

Through the window, they could see a man in a commanding officer's uniform rushing over under the escort of a Japanese. On the way, the two of them were still talking.

Yu Zhenhai didn't care so much. Right now, his mind was filled with matches. He picked up the shovel against the wall and prepared to stand at the door.

Yu Zhenhai gripped the handle of the shovel tightly with both hands. He could only hear the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Go to hell!"

All of a sudden, Yu Zhenhai jumped out, raised his shovel, and smashed it at one of the men's head.

After a while, Yu Zhenhai continued to smash the shovel in his hand without caring about his life.

Miserable screams continued to be heard. When Yu Zhenhai heard this cry, he smashed even harder and kept shouting,"Ghost, you're ghosts."”

After three to five hits, Yu Zhenhai opened his eyes and saw one of them lying on the ground with a head full of blood. The other person stood there, but he was also a little dizzy from being hit by him.

Seeing this, Yu Zhenhai grabbed the shovel and rushed forward again. He used all his strength to smash at the person who was still a little dizzy.

Screams rang out one after another, but Yu Zhenhai kept his eyes tightly shut, ignoring the blood splattering on his face. After a long while, Yu Zhenhai let out a long sigh and sat down.

The head of a Japanese soldier next to him was badly mutilated. If one looked closely, it seemed that his head had been smashed.

Yu Zhenhai exclaimed in surprise, thinking to himself that he was actually so powerful!

"Eight-eight-quack!"

Yu Zhenhai, who was just about to take a break, was shocked when he heard this. He jumped up like a spring, picked up a deformed engineer shovel, and hit the officer who spoke!

"Ah-ah-"

Yu Zhenhai shouted. He did not care if the person in his hand was dead or not. He just hit the officer's head crazily.

Matsuta, this person who didn't put the Chinese in his eyes, this person who had eyes higher than the sky and a heart deeper than the sea, would never think that he didn't die on the battlefield, nor on a hospital bed, but on the way to see his brother!

Finally, Yu Zhenhai's arm was sore. He looked at the officer who was already dead."What? This son of a b * tch is so scary!”

Yu Zhenhai cursed in a low voice. The sporadic gunshots from afar reminded him of the explosives.

Yu Zhenhai dropped the shovel and touched the officer.

There were some money, a pack of cigarettes, and some letters in his left pocket. One of them was actually stuck in his pocket. It was obvious that this letter was very important. There was only a small box of matches in his right pocket.

Looking at the match, Yu Zhenhai smiled.""Hehe, I finally found a match.”

Yu Zhenhai took all the money and cigarettes in one go. Then, he held the box of deadly matches and walked towards the explosives warehouse.

Before he left, Yu Zhenhai smiled in satisfaction. He stood up and spat at the two bodies that were already minced into pieces.

Who would have thought that in a place like Zhutang, a soldier would kill two people because of a box of matches? One of them was a second lieutenant-Matsuta!

Perhaps this was the biggest mistake that had happened since the war. A soldier killed two people, one of whom was a second lieutenant. The cause of death was a box of matches!

(Um, I told the editor. Not for now, but soon.)

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