The Cold War: Jumping back and forth between the two camps

After following his brother out of the house, Dunn realized that the person he wanted to meet did not come to the barracks with his brother. He had to follow his brother to the sailors' club at the dock to meet him.

Dunn was very familiar with that place. He brought the two Japanese women from there last night.

"Hi! Ross, long time no see!"

After getting on his brother's jeep, Dunn greeted his brother's driver Ross enthusiastically. They were old acquaintances. Antonio often asked Ross to bring him some things, and the two had many opportunities to meet.

"Hey, Dunn, I heard you want to retire? You've already become a second lieutenant and deputy company commander..."

Ross is one year younger than Dunn. Sometimes Dunn envies him, because at least driving for his brother is basically safe.

"Stop it! Ross, if you want to persuade me, you'd better not say anything. I have made up my mind to quit the army!"

Seeing Dunn so tough, Ross didn't say anything.

After the two brothers got in the car, Ross started the car and left the barracks.

After the car left the gate of the military camp, Dunn couldn't help but be curious and asked his brother several times who he was going to meet, but Antonio was very tight-lipped and he couldn't get any information out of him.

Seeing this, Dunn had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Ross, who was driving, suddenly patted Dunn who was sitting in the passenger seat, pointed to the front and asked.

"Dunne! Those two girls seemed to have just come out of your room!"

Dunn looked in the direction of Ross's finger and saw that two Japanese women were being intercepted by five or six Japanese men. It seemed that something was not going well between them.

A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Dunn's mouth.

"These little devils, they can't win the war but instead they embarrass a few women! Ross, speed up and hit them!"

The husbands of the two Japanese women died on the battlefield, one in China and the other in the Pacific. Dunn usually took care of their business and was considered a regular customer.

Although Dunn generally did not have a good impression of the Japanese, he was still very happy to help the dead Japanese soldiers take care of their wives, children and businesses.

After all, they had been lovers for a few nights, and now that we have met, we can't just ignore it.

Dunn knew that after serving American soldiers, Japanese women would inevitably be ridiculed, mocked, and even abused by these failed Japanese men.

Dunn never showed any mercy when he encountered such a thing.

"Okay, watch me!"

This was obviously not the first time Ross had done this. He stepped on the accelerator and the jeep sped towards the crowd.

Several people who were blocking the road and harassing the Japanese suddenly saw a jeep rushing towards them and their faces changed immediately.

"Baga! Quick... get out of the way!"

They fled in all directions, but one unlucky guy was still hit by the jeep.

After rolling straight out for five or six meters, it lay on the ground motionless.

When his companions saw this, although their faces were filled with anger, no one dared to come up to check on the Japanese soldier lying on the ground.

Dunn got out of the car, smiled at the two panicked women, and spoke in Japanese.

"Ladies, I just happened to be going to the Sailors' Club, so I'll take you back while I'm there!"

If the two women were left behind at this time, there would definitely be endless trouble. It would be better to be a good person and send them off to the west.

"It's really... troublesome, Dunn-kun!"

The two Japanese women also knew that if they still stayed here at this time, they would definitely not get anything good, so they hurriedly got on the back seat of Dunn's car.

Antonio, who was sitting in the back seat, got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat, leaving the back seat to Dunn and the two women.

Dunn did not rush to get in the car. He walked to the knocked-down Japanese and kicked him, only to find that there was no movement at all. Moreover, blood was gushing out of the Japanese's mouth and nose.

Judging from the speed Ross was driving just now, it would be difficult to rescue this little Japanese in this era.

"You got such a good deal, you went to see the King of Hell so easily. Oh! No! Now I should say you saw God!"

Dunn sneered and muttered something, then pretended to cross himself and got into the car.

It was not until the jeep drove a long way away that the other people dared to gather around.

"Kameta-kun! How are you?"

A young Japanese soldier wearing thick glasses bent down and shook the Japanese soldier called Kameda.

When he found that he was no longer moving, he felt a chill in his heart. He stretched out his hand to feel Kameda's breath and found that he was only exhaling, not inhaling at all.

"Baka! Kameda-kun was hit and killed by that American!"

The bespectacled Japanese roared in anger.

The other Japanese soldiers also howled like their father had died, but no one thought of sending Kameda to the hospital, nor did anyone think of taking revenge on Dunn.

Post-war Japan had basically become a ruin. Medical treatment required money. The combined pockets of the several of them might not even be able to scrape together enough money for a meal, let alone take Kameda to see a doctor. It was obvious that Kameda was no longer able to survive.

As for revenge against Dunn, don't be ridiculous! Isn't this a rare case? Maybe reporting Dunn and his group would lead to some mild punishment from the US military, but they wouldn't have an easy life.

You never know if one day when you are walking normally on the street, you might end up like Kameda.

"What a shame! Why has our Great Japanese Empire become like this?"

A dark-skinned Japanese soldier lay on the ground and howled in pain. Immediately, a group of people followed suit and howled, becoming a spectacle on the street.

Several people did not dare to stay on the street for long. After all, there was an American military camp nearby. If they disturbed the Americans, they would probably be violently driven away.

"I never thought you would become what you are now.

I remember that when you were a child, you were so timid that you didn't even dare to step on an ant to death.

I didn’t expect such a big change after arriving here!”

Antonio said with some emotion that he knew best what his brother was like when he was a child. He didn't expect that he would become like this after being trained on the battlefield, like a devil.

Maybe it is a good thing to let his brother retire, Antonio also had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

“The battlefield is the easiest place to change a person.

Besides, the Japanese are not human beings at all!"

Dunn curled his lips and said that he used Italian this time. The two brothers were of Italian descent and their family immigrated to the United States after World War I. They usually communicated in Italian at home.

The reason why I didn't use English was because the two women next to me could understand some English. It would be a bit unsightly to curse in front of them.

"Many of my comrades were killed by them on the battlefield. It's a pity that we didn't drop a few more atomic bombs on Japan to let more Japanese know what hell is!"

Dunn's hatred for the Japs is not only because he was a Chinese before he traveled through time and had national hatred and family feud against Japan, but also because the predecessor of this body had been killed by Japanese artillery fire.

It would be strange to have a good impression of the Japanese.