Chapter 487： : Guilty evidence

Jiang Hao identified the direction. Zhongshan Gate was on the east side. Jiang Hao headed eastward. He took a step from the space on his back, and took out a red cross armband to wear on his arm. You know, on the battlefield, soldiers You can't stroll around, and if you find something wrong, it will still review you.

Before that, Jiang Hao had a good idea. He dropped some medicines from the hospital and this Red Cross armband. If anyone reviewed him, he said he would send medicines to other troops.

perfect!

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

There was still a system prompt sound in his mind. Jiang Hao turned off the prompt, thinking in his head. It turned out that the lives of Japanese officers and soldiers were 1 kill value, which means that their lives were also It's all worth one point.

Just like those modern mobile phones, no matter how much money they sold, 10,000 or 8,000, in the end, they can only change a stainless steel basin.

At this time, Nanjing City had ten rooms and nine empty spaces. Jiang Hao randomly found a private house and entered it through the wall. The house was empty. Looking at the scattered items and clothes on the ground, he knew that the family was in a hurry.

A picture frame was placed on the cabinet. The picture was of a family of four. The father, mother, sister, and brother did not know at this moment whether the family had fled Nanjing and was safe and sound.

Lying down on the bed, Jiang Hao meditated with his knees up. He wanted to recover his injury as soon as possible. That's it. Jiang Hao was one night and woke up at noon the next day. After a long night of nourishment, his injury was completely healed. Already.

His left hand clenched his fist and moved a bit, as he was.

At this moment, his stomach was a little hungry. He took out two steamed buns from the space and ate it. This was Jiang Hao's place in the space before. It was still hot when he took it out.

There was water in the kettle, and two drinks were regarded as the solution to lunch.

Ranging out of the courtyard of the house, Jiang Hao went to the street three times and two times. Suddenly he saw a Japanese army in front and Jiang Hao immediately hid.

Secretly looking over, I found that the guy wearing a Japanese lieutenant uniform was about the same size as Jiang Hao, with a camera around his neck and an old-fashioned film camera in his hand. He was constantly photographing the bodies on the ground and those broken walls.

Lieutenant Devil, who had a single order, had a good chance. Jiang Hao wanted to kill this guy. Suddenly, he moved in his heart and watched the guy take a shot while going backwards. He suddenly had a stone in his hand.

brush!

With strong hands, the stone was thrown out fiercely, and it smashed on the ankle of that guy. The photographer screamed and fell backwards. This guy was afraid of falling down the camera in his hand and failed to take protective measures. He fell **** the ground.

When he calmed down, he put down the camera in his hand and hugged his ankle and screamed, "Oh, what's going on, and how suddenly you got hurt."

He looked around and found nothing. Why was he hurt?

Yasuda sat down holding his feet for a while, and wanted to stand up, but as long as his feet touched the ground, it didn't hurt. What can I do?

Just then, a Japanese soldier with a red cross armband on his back was walking around, and Yasuda shouted his eyes immediately and shouted, "Hey, the medic, come and help me, I'm injured."

Jiang Hao hurried over and saluted one respectfully, saying respectfully, "Sir Lieutenant, have you been injured and where is it?"

"It's the ankle." Masako Yasuda pointed at his steps.

Jiang Hao squatted down, took off his socks and looked at it. At this moment, there was a large swelling of bruises there. Jiang Hao knew his strength, and it was estimated that the bones inside were cracked.

"Ah, really, it should be a sprain, and it needs to rest for 2 days." Jiang Hao said.

Masako Yasuda thought for a while and said, "Please send me to my station."

"Where is Lord Ensign's station?"

"In a studio in the east of the city."

Jiang Hao was surprised that he was not living in a military camp. Yasuda Masao saw Jiang Hao's doubts and said, "I'm not an active soldier. My name is Masa Yasuda. Do you know" Tokyo Riichi Shimbun ", I'm from" Tokyo Riichi Shimbun " A war correspondent, I wear this outfit for the convenience of working outside and live in a photo studio for the convenience of developing film. "

"Oh, that's the case, then I'll send you back." Jiang Haoqi helped the reporter in the battlefield and limped in the direction he directed. In the end, this guy couldn't move anymore, Jiang Hao walked on his back .

In order to figure it out, Jiang Hao also bears heavy burdens.

Half an hour later, the two finally came to a large studio, a small two-story building. At this moment, the former owner here either escaped or was killed, and this Japanese journalist, Masaru Yasuda, occupied the nest.

When the two entered the door, Jiang Haoyi assisted Masaru Yasuda to go upstairs and sat down in a chair. Yasuda Masabu took off his shoes and looked at his bruised ankle and sighed, "What can I do, I'm afraid it will be difficult to work again. "

Jiang Hao thought for a while: "I'd better give you a massage, it will help to reduce swelling and pain."

"Oh, you can do it again, so help me quickly." Masuda Yasuda said immediately.

Jiang Hao stepped forward to give him a few massages, and a little bit of aura, and Yata immediately didn't hurt as much as he did, and his face showed a happy look: "Oh, it's really more comfortable. It's not as painful just now, thank you very much, yes I don't know what your name is yet. "

"My name is Sasaki." Jiang Hao said.

"Ah, Sasaki-kun, please sit down and rest." Masada Yasuda said politely.

Jiang Hao sat down and looked around, and found that there were a lot of tape boxes stacked here, and asked, "Are these boxes all film?"

"Oh, does Sasaki know photography?"

"Understand it. I have used it in China before. Like the machine you just took, I know it is a German Ale movie camera. It is a great machine." Jiang Hao said.

Seeing the knowledgeable, Masuda Yasuda was even happier immediately. The two chatted. Through the chat and Jiang Hao's intentional guidance, he roughly understood the situation of this Yasuda reporter. This guy has been following the invading Japanese army for more than a year. Relations with some people in the army are also good, and a lot of reports have been made.

Only then did Jiang Hao know that the reporter covering the "hundreds of people" killing game was this guy. He advocated the military power and wrote the two beasts as "empires of brave warriors."

At the same time, he also shot a lot of film and television materials, Yasuda Masan said, "Did you look at those films, almost 500 minutes, I also took thousands of photos, all of them are very valuable materials."

"Just in Nanjing, I filmed more than 200 minutes of film. The scene of collective beheading, assassination by a hundred people, landfill by a thousand people, and shooting by 10,000 people was really shocking." Masuda Yasuda

Some excited said.

Jiang Hao bit his teeth tightly and looked at the films. He said that these films and photos were really precious information. These materials recorded the numerous crimes of the Japanese army against China.

Later generations of Japan relied on all kinds of sophistry, and these are the most direct evidence.

At this time, Masuda Yasuda looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Look at your logo. It belongs to the Sixth Division. Your sixth division is the famous Iron Blood Corps ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The soldiers of the Sixth Division are from Kumamoto, you should also be Kumamoto's. Kumamoto soldiers are called "Japanese soldiers in the world first, Kyushu soldiers in Japan first, Kyushu Kumamoto soldiers first."

Jiang Hao looked up, looked at Masaru Yasuda coldly, and said in Japanese, "I'm not Kumamoto, I'm Chinese!"

"I am Chinese!"

Jiang Hao said this in Chinese.

Masako Yasuda's eyes widened instantly, "Baga!"

Yasuda immediately stood up and slammed at Jiang Hao, but where was Jiang Hao's opponent, Jiang Hao held the guy as soon as he grabbed it and twisted it **** his neck.

Click!

Jiang Hao let go of his hand, and Yasuda Masamura's body fell to the ground. This rookie couldn't eat in Jiang Hao's hands.

However, Jiang Hao found that this time the system did not increase the killing value. He touched the bottom of Masuda Yasuda's nose and did not breathe. By Jiang Hao's killing methods, he was sure that this guy was absolutely dead.