readsfreenovel Chapter 464 Death and Withering 0
Chapter 464 Death and Withering 0
"If I don't get the information from you, I can get it from others. Some of them are cowards who are afraid of death. Don't think too highly of yourself. I don't care whether you confess or not, but your wife." Qin Tian stopped talking halfway.
Half of it is enough.
Some "cruelness" is more terrifying if it is not expressed.
Qin Tian took out a dagger and cut open Yamamoto Michita's wrist artery.
Immediately, blood from the artery flowed out and dripped down.
"You are a smart man. The later you wait to confess, the more blood you will bleed, and the more difficult it will be for us to save you. There is no spare blood bank for you to use. You will experience what a long death and decay is like."
Qin Tian said as he blew out the candle, closed the door, and went out.
Qin Tian wanted him to experience the long process of death, which would be the greatest torture and torment for him psychologically.
The basement was deathly silent, pitch black, and without any reference points.
Yamamoto Michita could only hear his own two voices.
heartbeat.
Blood dripped onto the ground, making a smacking sound.
a drop.
Two drops.
Three drops.
Each drop is one second.
Yamamoto Michida spent his time counting every second.
This one second of time is infinitely magnified.
In his world of relativity, 60 seconds is as long as a day or a year.
This will infinitely amplify the fear of death.
Qin Tian and Emei sat outside, smoking, not saying a word, just waiting.
Waiting for this Japanese man to die in pain.
To avenge those soldiers and martyrs who died in the poison gas bombs of the Nanchang Association.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes.
Qin Tian's words rang in Shanmen Tongtian's ears. The longer the time, the more blood flowed, and the lower the probability of being rescued.
And the chance of survival is in Yamamoto Michita's own control.
The contrast between the extreme death and decay and the easy survival finally caused Yamamoto Michita's psychological defenses to collapse.
"I confess, I confess, save me, save me, I'm dying." Yamamoto Michita shouted, he thought he was going to die soon.
Only three minutes had passed, but Yamamoto Michita felt like his blood had been dripping for three hours.
"You're so awesome." Emei was already Yan'an's top peripheral spy, but when he met Baihu, Baihu solved the problem in three minutes, even though he had been unable to deal with it for several days.
At this moment, God seemed to be personified.
Qin Tian pushed open the door, but did not turn on the light. He just sat in front and said, "You tell me about the core deployment."
"Masao Yamamoto's troops will penetrate through the Xinqiang River, bypass Changsha and retreat, cut off logistics and support, and surround Changsha into a siege." Yamamoto Michita replied.
"How is that possible? Changsha is a heavily-armed place. If Yamamoto Masao goes around, the Changsha army can retreat and attack from the front and back with the reinforcement team. He will cut off our retreat, but he will also be stuck in a quagmire." Qin Tian explained.
"There are a total of four rivers near Xinqiang River, which will allow us to move forward and backward freely," said Michita Yamamoto.
"The Japanese army's strength lies in its heavy infantry. There are not only many rivers but also many hills near the Xinqiang River. It is not a territory for your heavy infantry to perform well." Qin Tian explained.
"That depends on who holds the air superiority. The air superiority is in our hands. Advance, retreat, breakthrough, and infiltration are all under our control. And you can never take the air superiority away from us." said Yamamoto Michita.
"Well, even if Yamamoto Masao's team can continue to cause logistical crises from the side, Changsha is heavily armed and can only hold out for a long time. In the end, we will have to fight a frontal battle." Qin Tian said.
"You are wrong in two places. There is a way to break the fight of a trapped beast."
"What method?"
"Biological and chemical weapons and a disease caused the concentrated army to collapse in an instant. We took Changsha without even wanting to fight, but it collapsed without a fight. The National Army would definitely not defend it," said Yamamoto Michita.
When Qin Tian heard about biological weapons and diseases, he understood something: Japan was going to wage bacterial and viral warfare in Changsha.
In this era, medicines are scarce, soldiers are short of supplies, and their health is not good. A small flu can kill tens of thousands of people. This is no joke.
In Qin Tian's future, the mortality rate of influenza is about 0.02%, but in this era, the death rate is far greater than 2%, even around 10%.
If combined with biological warfare, the mortality rate will be even higher. Even if there are no deaths, the combat capability will be greatly reduced.
"Changsha will definitely be defended, and you Japanese army will definitely be defeated." Qin Tian said firmly.
"Haha, you are so naive. No army can stop the advance of our Great Japanese Army. Whether it is the National Army or the Communist Army, facts have proved that they are all trash and cannot withstand a single blow." Yamamoto Michita said arrogantly.
Qin Tian wanted to refute but was powerless. The gap in weapons was huge, and there was a complete lack of air superiority. The casualty ratio was 20 to 1. Except for the Battle of Shanghai, the Japanese army basically crushed the other battles.
Qin Tian didn't argue with him.
"If your information is leaked, will the Japanese army change the layout of Yamamoto Masao?" Qin Tian asked.
"will not."
"Why?" Qin Tian was puzzled.
There is a saying that goes, "When a general is away from the battlefield, he is not always subject to military orders."
In war, the situation changes rapidly. It is impossible to talk about it on paper and fight according to your plan.
"We don't have a total of 36 regiments. The strategic details to prevent intelligence from being intercepted and deciphered, the general direction of deployment is man-to-man, which is why I came here. If I am caught and Motoyama Masao changes his strategy, the entire general direction, the deployment of 36 regiments will have to change, which is unrealistic. You have only intercepted one-third of the 36th. Even if you know it, so what? The disparity in military strength is so great that you will lose even if we play an open game." Yamamoto Michita said arrogantly.
"That's good." Qin Tian nodded.
Then, Michita Yamamoto added further details on the strategy deployed by Masao Yamamoto.
In addition, some other things were also explained.
"Is there anything else important to tell you?" Qin Tian stood up, turned on the light and asked.
"No more." Yamamoto Michita replied.
"You performed very well. As a person, I will naturally keep my promise. Your wife doesn't have to worry. I will take good care of her for you." Qin Tian said, taking off his mask.
When Yamamoto Mitsuta saw the true face of the mysterious killer, he was shocked at first: "Deputy Director of the Secret Service, Qin Tian? You are the White Fox? Are you also the mysterious killer?"
"Do you know me?" Qin Tian asked indifferently.
"Me!" Yamamoto Mitsuta suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did he take off his mask to show himself?
wrong.
This is obviously wrong.
"I don't know you, I don't know you, I have never seen you, I don't want to look, I don't want to look." Yamamoto Michita obviously realized something.
How could he survive after seeing Qin Tian’s face?
Sudden.
The dagger in Qin Tian's hand slashed forward, cutting Yamamoto Michita's neck.
Yamamoto Michita felt a chill on his neck, his pupils dilated rapidly, and fear swept through his body.
It was a feeling of fear that made every cell feel suffocated.
"You?" Yamamoto Michida was no longer able to speak.
"I, Qin Tian, am a very honest man, except to the Japanese." Qin Tian said coldly.
You Japanese dogs, you still want me to be honest?
Yamamoto Michita's wound split open and his head fell to the ground at an angle. Four-fifths of the cross-section of his neck had been completely cut open, and the remaining one-fifth was just enough to keep the head attached to the skin and flesh without falling off completely.
The eyes on the head were still wide open, and his face was full of fear.
Blood spurted out from the carotid artery in the neck like a fountain.
"It can be considered as a small revenge for the tens of thousands of brothers who died in the Battle of Nanchang." Qin Tian wiped the blood off the dagger and put it back into his ankle.