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Song Dao stared at him with a pair of ghostly eyes and asked, are you serious? Miao Hong said that every word we Chinese say is like a bullet. At midnight, four ghost-like black figures suddenly stood in front of the bed of Japanese military commander Songdao. It only took a second for him to switch from what he thought was a dream to a terrifying reality. He was so shocked that his hair and body stood up at the same time, and he stared naked. He felt like a ghost. Songdao stood stupidly on the bed. Through the bright moonlight outside the window, he could see clearly that they were four Chinese people. Their complexions were fair and tender, not like those mountain people in the village. Two of them swung wooden sticks and rushed towards Matsushima. Matsushima was hit while dodging and fell out of bed. Songdao rolled to his feet and instantly knocked four people to the ground with his fists and flying kicks. When the four young men were knocked down for the third time, they crawled or lay there, groaning and hesitating.