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Seeing Song Yumo in such pain, the Japanese squad leader showed an extremely proud expression on his face.
"We can't kill her so easily!" the Japanese squad leader said, "You two tie her up. I'm going to play a very interesting game with her today."
After saying this, he pointed the gun at Song Yumo's head. As long as Song Yumo made any extra moves, he didn't mind ending Song Yumo's life now.
Song Yumo did not resist. At this time, her calf was injured and she could not exert any strength at all. How could he be their opponent! Resisting rashly will only speed up your own death.
Song Yumo was tied to a tree, along with Hu Jingyi and her grandparents.
The Japanese squad leader moved a table over, then grabbed a handful of beans, sprinkled them into the wooden bowl on the table and said: "This game is very simple. I have a handful of beans here. Every time, I will put some in this bowl." If the beans thrown in are multiples of 2, the old man will die. If they are multiples of 3, the old woman will die.
If it is a multiple of 4, then this girl will die. Of course, if that number is a multiple of 5, you will die. Theoretically, your probability of death is minimal. I don¡¯t know if you will be particularly grateful to me because of this! "
As he spoke, he adjusted his round-rimmed glasses and revealed a sickly smile.
After saying that, he looked at Song Yumo, then poured the beans out of the wooden bowl and sprinkled them randomly.
After less than a second, he stopped. Then start counting the beans in the wooden bowl.
After a while, he counted it out, and then sighed: "13, it seems that this time, none of you will die by my gun. It doesn't matter, let's do it again."
As he spoke, he laughed, poured out the beans, and continued to sprinkle them into the wooden bowl.
He stopped again and began to talk about the number of beans in it.
"12! Hahaha, you are so lucky this time. 12 is a multiple of three and a multiple of four. In other words, this time, the girl and the old man will both die. ." said the captain with round glasses.
When he said this, he paused and said: "But I am a kinder person and will not kill two at a time. If I kill two at a time, the process of the game will be shortened, and the happiness gained from it will also be shortened." a lot less."
After saying that, he stood up, walked to Song Yumo and said, "So this time, I want you to help me make a choice, should I let the girl die or let her grandfather die? If you think about it, just blink your eyes."
Song Yumo stared at the Japanese soldier with round glasses, her face looking a little pale at this time. The pain in her calf was still tormenting her pain nerves, and the excessive blood loss also made her a little weak.
"It seems like it's hard to make a choice. I think it's better to let me decide!" The Japanese soldier with round glasses said, and he took out a piece of ocean from his pocket like a magic trick.
He placed the piece of ocean in the center of his palm, waved it in front of Song Yumo and said, "If it's a head, then the old man dies. If it's a word, then the little girl dies. The odds are 50:50, very fair. "
Looking at Song Yumo¡¯s indifferent but angry expression, his round glasses felt a sense of joy. He laughed loudly, he really liked this feeling of slowly torturing people to death.
"I'm going to start." The Japanese soldier with round glasses said and threw the big ocean into the air.
The shining silver ocean kept spinning in mid-air. If it falls, the direction indicated will mean the end of a person's life.
But at this moment, a bullet suddenly flew out from the dense forest and directly knocked the silver dollar away.
The bullet then shot through the throat of the Japanese soldier with round glasses.
Before the Japanese soldier had time to react, he fell to the ground on the spot. He didn't even let out a scream, but just twitched his body almost instinctively.
Before the other Japanese soldiers could react, a group of people rushed out of the dense forest.
It was the guard company led by Xia Yang. The Japanese troops were suddenly attacked. They were caught off guard. In the blink of an eye, five or six of them fell. Several other people relied on the house to resist for a while, but were also eliminated by the soldiers from the guard company who went around from behind.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?After the Japanese army was killed, Xia Yang hurriedly used a saber to untie the rope from Song Yumo's body.
"Tuanzuo, you're here to save me." Song Yumo's face was pale, and she couldn't even speak clearly due to excessive blood loss.
Xia Yang said: "Stop talking for now. I will send you back immediately and let the military doctors treat you."
With that said, he took off his belt and tied it around Song Yumo's thighs to slow down the blood flow.
¡°Then without saying a word, he picked up Song Yumo and started running towards the ancient city of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty.
The ancient city of Mengyuan is very far away from here. Even for some old mountain people, it will take nearly an hour. But it only took Xia Yang less than half an hour to climb over a mountain and reach the interior of the ancient city of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty with Song Yumo in his arms.
Xia Yang had already explained Song Yumo's situation on the intercom. The military doctor, Anna Robert and others, had been waiting for them at the entrance of the Mongolian Ancient City.
This saves a lot of time. After all, the ancient city of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty is very large, and it will take some time to enter the medical team.
After sending the half-asleep Song Yumo to the military doctor and the others, Xia Yang asked, "Military doctor, do you have anesthetic this time?"
The military doctor said: "Don't worry, there is an anesthetic this time." As he said that, he took out a syringe and injected anesthetic into Song Yumo's wound for local anesthesia.
Dr. Anna Robert glanced at Song Yumo with a rather distressed look, then took out a plasma bag and said: "Yumo has type O blood. Here is the plasma prepared for her. Give her a blood transfusion quickly, otherwise she will really" Life is in danger.¡±
¡°With that said, the nurses began to transfuse Song Yumo¡¯s blood. The military doctor and Anna Robert began to operate on Song Yumo in close cooperation.
The gun that the little devil used to shoot Song Yumo was the Southern Fourteenth Pistol, also commonly known as the Bastard Shell.
This gun had a very high usage rate during the Anti-Japanese War. However, its actual performance is really not that good. It often gets stuck and is sometimes inaccurate.
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