Hearing this, Tojo sneered: "You take yourself too seriously. Taijun is the sun high above us. So what if you, an ant, got it wrong?"
When Dazuo heard this, he became even more happy and said: "Yes, yes, what a good dog! I allow you to stand up and walk!"
When Tojo heard this, he shook his head and said, "Da Zuo, I can only be a good dog when I kneel down."
"Very good, come with me!" Da Zuo became even happier and took Tojo away.
But Sakata was too scared to say a word. He huddled in the corner and muttered something that only he could hear: "I want to go home, I want to go home..."
Fang Zheng looked at this scene and frowned tightly. He originally thought that these Japanese elements just had a problem in their minds, but now it seems that is not the case at all. But these people have no backbone at all, or in other words, no bones at all!
But Fang Zheng thought about it. If people weren't so mean, how could they forget their ancestors and kneel down to lick the invaders
Fang Zheng never denied that when three people walk together, they must have their own teachers. There is indeed something that China needs to learn from in Country R, but looking at it from another perspective, even a beggar has some shining points, and China also needs to learn from it. Learning the strengths of others and kneeling down to lick them are two completely different concepts. One is to learn from each other's strengths and work hard to become stronger, while the other is to surrender and deny his mother. One is a man with his head held high, and the other is a dog crawling on his knees...
Fang Zheng really couldn't figure out what someone was thinking if he didn't want to be a dog but had to be a dog.
Shaking his head, Fang Zheng didn't sympathize with the experiences of several people at all. Instead, a thought flashed across his mind and he caught up with Yamamoto, who was dragged away first.
At this moment, Yamamoto was yelling and cursing: "You bastard, little R-Ben, let me go! Tojo, you bastard! You must die!"
Fangzheng walked into the room where Yamamoto was locked up, and saw that Yamamoto's hands were locked outside the window. Outside the window was white snow, and there seemed to be no life in the ice and snow. But the temperature in the room he was in was not low, at least it wouldn't freeze to death.
Yamamoto seemed to have been locked up for a short time, so he didn't feel uncomfortable about it. Instead, he was confident enough to curse endlessly. And the people from R country had no intention of blocking his mouth or cutting off his tongue. No matter how much he shouted, no one listened.
Ten minutes later…
Yamamoto began to hold his cold hands and shouted at the same time: "It's too cold, let me down!"
Half an hour later.
Yamamoto's hands were red from the cold. No matter how he rubbed them, they were extremely cold. They gradually felt numb, and his fingers seemed like a few carrots! It hurts from the cold!
At this moment, Yamamoto finally understood what the other party was going to do, a frostbite test. He was going to do a frostbite test on his hands!
As for the frostbite test, he knew it very well, because he had helped R countrymen get rid of this crime in the group. He still clearly remembered when someone talked about this experiment. He also deliberately found some information, and then relied on his imagination and brainstorming to say to the other party: "Look at the person in this photo, his body is in the room and his hands are outside. And heat can be transferred. If the body is warm, No matter how cold your hands are, there are limits. Frostbite is impossible... "
But now...
He suddenly realized how ridiculous his statement was...
"Retribution, this is retribution..." Yamamoto cried outside.
At this moment, two soldiers from Country R came, carrying a large bucket of water.
When Yamamoto saw them, not only was he not happy, but he shouted in horror: "No, please, no!"
However, the two R country soldiers ignored him at all. One of them cursed something, and the other scooped out the water with a ladle, and then sprinkled it on Yamamoto's red hands and forearms!
"No! Assistant! You beasts!" Yamamoto knew that it was useless to beg for mercy, so he scolded him directly.
It's a pity that the two R soldiers still ignored him, but looked at him with interest as he cursed. It seemed that the game would become more interesting only if he cursed a few words.
Yamamoto kept scolding, while the two R soldiers kept pouring water on his hands. As time passed, the water began to freeze, freezing Yamamoto's hands. At this moment, Yamamoto could no longer feel the existence of his hands, but the icy cold air was still drilling into his body. The pain from his bones made him unable to cry, and he could only scream.
At this time, one of the R soldiers took out a small hammer and knocked the ice off Yamamoto's hand, while another R soldier continued to pour water on him.
Fang Zheng was watching from the side, and the more he watched, the colder his heart became. Although this scene is also recorded in books, those few lines are not enough to make people experience the bloody horror!
Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Fang Zheng felt chilled all over! Gritting his teeth, he cursed in his mind: "A bunch of beasts!"
Fang Zheng was not sympathizing with Yamamoto, he was sympathizing with his compatriots who lived in that era... What kind of suffering did they experience during the years when the war was burning? What seems like a distant past is actually only a few decades away!
Just imagine, if you were born decades earlier and lived here, what kind of horror would it be
While Fang Zheng was in a daze, time passed by unknowingly. Yamamoto's hands were frozen with a layer of ice, which broke into pieces, and then froze again...
I don’t know how many times they went through it. When Yamamoto was freezing to death, the two R soldiers finally stopped. Then he unlocked Yamamoto's handcuffs...
Yamamoto breathed out a sigh of relief. At this moment, the door behind him opened. He suddenly thought of something, and then struggled desperately, shouting: "No, please, let me go! I am willing to take responsibility for you." A dog can be anything..."
Unfortunately, the R soldier who was dragging him had no intention of stopping and dragged him directly into a living room.
The decoration in the living room is very luxurious, with leather sofas, solid wood tables, and bookcases on the surrounding walls. There are many medical books on the bookcases.
A man in a white coat and three to five children from country R aged twelve or thirteen were talking about something. When he saw Yamamoto being brought, he turned around.
Yamamoto looked at the children and felt a little relieved. He said to himself: "Children are all kind-hearted. They can't do anything bad in front of them. This seems to be where the doctor lives. Are they going to treat me for frostbite?" "
Just when this thought made me angry, I saw the doctor slowly getting up and said: "Just now it was a theoretical explanation, now it is a practical class. Facts have proved that inserting frozen hands into boiling water will have unexpected effects."
When Yamamoto heard this, he looked at the kind-looking doctor in disbelief, and the clothes that originally represented an angel in white suddenly became ferocious, as if he were a devil in white!
(End of chapter)