Bright Sword: An eight-year-old boy led a group to fight the Japanese invaders

The Kwantung Army under Meijin Michiharu has now expanded to over a million people.

This is the largest, best-equipped, and most powerful unit in the entire Japanese army.

Now, let alone the Army Minister, even the Cabinet Minister, Meizu Michiharu will not be replaced.

In a secret prison in Bingcheng, the skinny Wu Chengkai sat among the crowd, holding his equally skinny son.

As a member of the Nanzhou Provincial Party Committee, he has been arrested for three months and has been tortured during these three months. Not only him, but even his son cannot speak now.

"Lao Wu, why don't you just put it down?" A man with hair like dry grass and whose age could not be determined leaning against the wall advised.

The Japanese would find people to conduct experiments on every few days, and would capture some children every month.

Wu Chengkai didn't get his turn the first two times, but he knew he couldn't avoid it this month, so he held his son tightly whenever he had time.

Wu Zhen is already 6 years old and is almost one meter tall, but weighs less than 60 kilograms. He has a big head and a thin body, and his whole appearance is very uncoordinated.

"father!"

When Wu Chengkai heard Wu Zhen calling him, he looked down in surprise and said, "Son, how are you? Dad left some food for you, eat it quickly!"

What Wu Chengkai called food was steamed corn bread the size of a child's fist and as hard as a rock.

Wu Zhen was in a very bad mood, and said in a half-asleep state, "Dad, I saw Mom!"

Wu Chengkai burst into tears instantly. His wife died while covering their escape.

Unfortunately, her sacrifice did not bring safety to her husband and son.

Wu Chengkai wiped away his tears and said with a sob, "Xiaozhen, eat something first, then go to sleep!"

Wu Zhen's pale face suddenly showed a bright smile, "Dad, I'm sorry, I have to go find mom.

You will have to live alone from now on, so take care of yourself!"

More than a dozen people in the prison listened quietly to the conversation between the father and son. Some of them couldn't help but wipe away their tears.

However, more people just sighed quietly, cursing in their hearts that those damn Japanese devils were beasts.

At this moment, the Japanese soldiers came in lined up and distributed a portion of steaming hot rice to everyone.

"What do these little Japs want to do?" The people in the cell looked at the busy Japs vigilantly.

"Can't you see it? It's the last meal before execution!" Someone said calmly, then reached out to take the meal and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"How can you eat the meal so fast?" another person asked curiously while holding the meal.

"Hey, there are shredded meat!" The man said happily as he picked up a small piece of meat with two fingers.

When Wu Chengkai heard that there was meat, he quickly ran to the door with his son in his arms and picked up two portions of rice.

"Eat quickly, son. You will be fine after eating!"

Wu Zhen finished a meal with the help of Wu Chengkai. He finally had some strength. He got down from Wu Chengkai's arms, sat on the ground, picked up another meal and handed it to him. His little face turned a strange color, and he said with shining eyes,

"Dad, you eat too. After you finish eating, let's go find mom together!"

Wu Chengkai looked at the stars in his son's pupils and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

After everyone finished eating, it took half an hour before someone spoke.

"What's wrong with the Japs? They gave us a full meal, so why are they quiet now?"

"Who knows? No matter what conspiracy the Japs have, I'm not afraid!"

Half an hour later, the devils came in again, opened the cell, arrested all the people, and took them all out.

Wu Chengkai followed his fellow inmates holding his son. Everyone knew the final moment had come, but no one was afraid.

All the people here are underground party members captured from the interior. They have already prepared for death.

The only regret is that I didn’t see the new hope that I had been fighting for half my life.

Everyone came to the prison gate, and the Japanese soldiers in protective clothing gave an injection to everyone who came out, then drove them onto trucks and took them to the train station.

It was not until we got on the train that everyone started talking about it. "Lao Wu, this isn't right. Even if the Japs wanted to kill us, they didn't have to take the train, right?"

Wu Chengkai didn't care much about the train. He was thinking about the injection he received when he walked out of the prison.

"Old Wu, when we came out just now, what kind of injections did those devils in protective suits give us?"

Old Wu was wearing ragged clothes, and his long hair was messed up by the wind blowing through the train carriage.

He struggled with his hands for a long time before he finally revealed his dirty old face.

"Puh!" Old Wu spat out the hair that had gotten into his mouth and said thoughtfully,

"Lao Wu, do you think it's possible that those Japanese soldiers wearing protective clothing are the Japanese biochemical troops that we have been looking for so hard?"

"It's very likely." Wu Chengkai was shocked. He immediately turned around and picked up Wu Zhen to check him carefully. He put his son down carefully after seeing that there was nothing wrong with him.

Wu Fenglin saw Wu Chengkai's abnormality and immediately felt nervous. He looked around and whispered,

"Lao Wu, are you worried that the devils have given us a virus?"

Wu Chengkai smiled bitterly, "The Japanese are all beasts. They can only inject us with viruses. I just don't know which laboratory they will take us to this time?"

"Who cares? I'm a pathogen now. As long as I can hold on, maybe I can infect a few devils. One will pay for itself, and two will make another profit!"

Wu Fenglin gestured with his fingers, calculating how he could earn more.

With Wu Fenglin's low voice, the carriage slowly fell into silence.

Four days later in the afternoon, the train finally stopped. The huge carriage door opened with a "whoosh!". The scorching sun made it hard for Wu Chengkai to open his eyes.

When he got used to the light outside and went out, he found that the train was not stopped at the platform, but in the wild.

"Get off the bus, quickly, everyone get off the bus!"

Everyone got off the train in a daze amid the Japs' roars, then lined up in several rows and staggered towards the wilderness.

Five miles away from here, Wang Ye and his troops were exchanging oceans and weapons with the Japanese.

"Mr. Captain, here is 200 million dollars. I really don't understand why Mr. Captain insists on taking dollars.

Now in many places throughout China, the ocean is no longer in circulation. In fact, legal tender is more useful. If that doesn’t work, we can still use the Japanese yen.”

Wang Ye ignored Takeuchi Ichiro's words. He quietly watched the logistics staff count the oceans. He didn't say anything until they reported.

"Mr. Takeuchi, the ocean has been counted, you can bring the weapons and ammunition over now!"

Ichiro Takeuchi was very angry. These Tubalu were so arrogant that he would make them pay after all the handovers were completed.

Then he whispered a few words to the person next to him, and soon the Japanese truck drove over.

"Captain, all the weapons are here, please count them!"