Chapter 9 Nine Blood and Soul Sacrifice

The bulb continues to emit a dim yellow light, and the place where the light can reach is full of warm feeling.The night at the end of October was chilly, and the north wind that had just blown made the shadows of the trees outside the window seem to be trembling with cold. His son, Yukio, was sleeping peacefully in his swaddling baby, his rosy cheeks looked more delicate and lovely in his sleep.Ichiro put down a set of Sediq clothes in his hand, leaned against the wall and looked at Yukio's thick eyebrows that he had inherited from him at a glance, and there was more confusion on his face besides love.

Time was so slow that it hardly seemed to be flowing. Through the prison-like strip window lattice, Ichiro saw his wife Kawano Hanako go to the backyard and take off the clothes that had been hung up during the day from the bamboo poles.In that vision, Ichiro had an illusion, he thought he was a prisoner in prison, looking out at the outside world from the cage. The sports meeting where the clansmen will attack the Japanese will be held at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Ichiro, who has made a promise to Mona, has no way out at all. In fact, Hanaoka Ichiro did not regret that he chose to participate in the rebellion. In fact, most of the doubts in his heart came from his disapproval of fate.

As he began to neatly fold the traditional clothes in his hands, he thought of many past events.As a model fan cultivated by the Japanese, Ichiro found that in his 20 years of life, he seemed to have few opportunities to make any choices, such as how to wear clothes, how to manage hair, school work, and education. , Distribution after graduation∣∣For a long time, even if he didn't want to, he has long been used to walking his own life in a respectful and conscientious manner as an obedient person. Just like his marriage, although the marriage with Hanako was based on policy factors, after two years, Ichiro, who is not good at communicating with others with words, has also found a tacit understanding with Hanako, who has a quiet personality.

Ichiro believes that he loves his wife, and he once swore to himself that he would do everything possible to maintain the stability and happiness of this family. , In order to be the future of this family, but now, is this future going to disappear?Ichiro never thought that the first major decision he made for his life was to deny everything he had dreamed of in the past! Looking at the back of Hanako holding the clothes, Ichiro suddenly felt very guilty.As the night gets deeper and the sky gets colder, Ichiro knows that his happiness will burn the last candle and extinguish it in tomorrow's action. Thinking of this, Ichiro can't help but his eyes are red. His tears are because he knows his fate before his fate. Insignificant, and at the same time mourning the decisions she made.

In Mahepo, which is trapped in the night, the birds are silent, and even the chirping of insects seems sparse.The last light in the timber yard has long since fallen into loneliness as people fall asleep.There are at least two hours before dawn. During this period of darkness before dawn, life is usually the weakest time, because deep sleep is basically only a breath away from death. In the foggy and dewy air, Sediq’s warriors emerged from the night one by one. The leader, Dadaomo, with a white turban tied on his head, looked like a snake clinging to the ground without making any noise, and carefully pushed the wood away. through the window of the office and slipped into the dark room.

The clock in the office was ticking, and the man's heavy snoring came from different rooms. Dadao tiptoed and walked towards Yoshimura's bedroom while pulling out the knife. At this time, Wadan and Sabo had also entered the room. Dadao turned around and asked them to cut the telephone line first with gestures. The other went to the room of patrolman Okada. They knew that there were only two policemen left at night in the mill, and it would not be difficult to get them. Dadao's eyes were extremely bright in the darkness. He pushed open the Japanese-style paper door of Yoshimura's room, and the faint light of a small night light shot around like a sword.Dadao paused, and waited until he confirmed that Yoshimura was fast asleep before stepping onto the floor covered with tatami mats. These Japanese policemen slept with quilts on the tatami mats. Yoshimura's impressive uniform was hung on the hanger as soon as he entered the door.

Dadao walked barefoot to Yoshimura step by step, his face full of excitement just before revenge. He looked at Yoshimura who covered the quilt up to his neck, stretched out his feet and kicked Yoshimura vigorously until he woke up from sleep. Ah, in the twilight, Yoshimura thought he saw a ghost, sat up from the bed and screamed! Dadaou on the side didn't do it right away, he sneered, he wanted Yoshimura to recognize himself, and he had to wait for Yoshimura to get out of sleep completely, so that Yoshimura could feel the complete pain. Dadao?what are you doing here Want your head!Dadao's cold voice sent a chill down Yoshimura's spine, he instinctively shrank his body back, and shouted at Dadao in a trembling and hasty manner.

You don't want to die, how dare you attack the police!You are not afraid∣∣ What are you afraid of?Dadaou yelled, raised his right hand high, and swung down the fan knife that had been excited for a long time, intentionally cutting Yoshimura's throat first. Yoshimura, I see how arrogant you can be now?Dadao said to Yoshimura as if he had pronounced a sentence. A large amount of thick blood gushed out of Yoshimura's throat. He covered the wound with his hands in pain, and the air made a hollow sound through the cut trachea. Dada Omona looked at Yoshimura's body shrinking because of the pain, and felt a burst of pleasure in his heart.He stared at Yoshimura's entire upper body lying on the quilt with disdain, looking like a prisoner waiting to be executed.Now that everything was in place, Dadao was of course good at doing good. He held the knife tightly in both hands, and cut off Yoshimura's head from top to bottom like an executioner, ending Yoshimura's life. Yoshimura's head rolled onto the tatami, The entire quilt was also flooded with a lot of blood.

At this time, another policeman, Okada, screamed from the next room.Dadao wiped the blood splashed on his face, and felt the strong fishy smell of the liquid with his tongue.He smiled smugly, and took two steps to lift the head of Yoshimura on the ground. He thought to himself, there is no more pleasant sound in this world than the sound of a head falling to the ground. Killed? Killed! Dadao walked out of Yoshimura's room, and exchanged voices with Sabo in Okada's room in the dark.When they returned to the living room together, Vardan had already cut off all the telephone lines and smashed the communication equipment.

Yoshimura will never let us hate again, Dadao grinned at the two companions.Next, hurry up and find the key to the gun room, we want to make more Japanese become our friends under swords and guns! Hey, all the people inside come out for me! While Dadao sneaked into the mill, his younger brother Bashaou followed his father's instructions and led a team of more than 20 people to the Mahepo station.They held torches and opened their throats and shouted in the night until the lights of the station were lit. Before they acted, the accompanying Awei had already cut off the telephone line of the station for external communication.

At this moment, the Japanese police in the room have already become the turtles in their pockets, and they no longer have the ability to seek foreign aid. Bashaou wanted everyone to surround the garrison and not to attack by surprise. They wanted the policemen to come out and die by themselves, and they wanted those beast-like Japanese to witness the bravery of the Sediqs with their own eyes to prove that Saidiq The Dek people are not the so-called inferior people!He even wants the Japanese to understand their own fragility, and at the same time use deep regret to atone for their usual dominance of sins! What are you doing?Are you drunk?Gather here in the middle of the night and don't want to live?The patrolman in charge of the station, Sugiura, put on a uniform jacket over his pajamas, opened the door and ran out to check, but was startled by the battle of Sediqs in front of him. Hahaha, Lord Sugiura, today I want you to taste the power of our Mahepo people After figuring out what happened, he found that Bashaou's ferocious face was one step away from him. The curved saber in Bashaou's hand was held high, reflecting a gloomy look in the flickering flames. shine. Don't∣∣Don't mess around!Wow, seeing the knife slashing, Sugiura subconsciously raised his hand to block the attack, but forgot how his hands could match the sharpness of the knife!The palm of his left hand was cut off by Bashaou. In severe pain, Sugiura held the severed wrist and wailed like a pig. At this time, the two Japanese police who came out of the door happened to witness the bloody scene. After one scene, he couldn't help being stunned in place. Kill! Don't let any Japanese escape!Awei beside Bashaou saw the prey, held up the torch and slashed the saber at one of the policemen whose face turned pale with fright, and behind him a young man with no tattoo on his face also stabbed out the spear mercilessly. A young Japanese policeman with a nightstick swallowed the entire point of a spear in his stomach.The young Japanese policeman held the spear in his hand, curled up like a shrimp, and slowly knelt down on his knees. At this time, do you regret that you should treat us better at ordinary times, hum!The blood spurted from Sugiura's severed wrist turned the beautiful lawn in front of the station like a deep red snow. Bashaou kicked the powerless Sugiura patrolman to the ground, his questioning was like the final sentence before execution. Sugiura's obese body rolled on the ground, looking up at Bashaou with a pale face.His trembling lips seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, Sugiura's short, crew cut head was brutally chopped off by Bashaou and rolled away.On that head, Sugiura's eyes were wide open, as if he thought he was still trapped in a nightmare. He thought that as long as he woke up from the nightmare, all the purgatory scenes in front of him would disappear. He really wanted to close his eyes. He closed his eyes, hoping to escape from the clutches of the nightmare as soon as possible, but the poor man had no idea that he was actually falling into a darker sleep, and this time, he would never wake up. GAYA, the festival dedicated to you has begun!Do you hear the sound of enemies falling in the air?Facing the starry sky, Mo Na sat alone in the center of the square, threw two pine resin-rich branches into the fire, and muttered to himself while watching the suddenly blazing flame. In fact, Mo Na, whose body has always been eager to fight, forced himself to endure the enthusiasm for the enemy's head until he could peacefully live with the dark night in front of him. From the moment the attack started, Mo Na sat alone in the center of the tribe. He kept breathing evenly, not letting himself get too excited as the battle song sounded. As the leader of this battle, Mo Na knew that he You have to be more calm than others. Come on, let's have a drink!In the silence, Mona heard Bashaou's voice, as well as the hearty laughter of his youngest son, Awei, and others, announcing that the soldiers who went to battle were returning with victory. When you bleed, the hatred between you and me will disappear∣∣Holding the head of Sugapo, Bashaou, who is about to enter the Mahepo Society, sings loudly.He picked up the gourd he was holding in his hand, fed the head of Sugiura two sips of wine, then held it up high, and used his mouth to catch the blood flowing from the head's mouth, drinking blood wine all over his face. When you bleed, the hatred between you and me will disappear∣∣Echoing Bashaou's voice, more people in the darkness followed and sang this song when the draft was successful.The torches in the hands of a group of blood-stained Mahepo men illuminated the night as brightly as the day, and many of them, like Bashaou, carried the spoils of this draft in their hands! Welcome your soul to live with me, I will provide you with rice oil and food, and I will no longer hold grudges against you.After you become one of us, you have to join with the ancestors to protect my people∣∣Bashaou's mood became more excited with the songs sung by the people. The women and children of the Mahepo Society heard the man singing in the middle of the night, and they all got out of bed and went out of the house to care about what happened. They saw the triumphant men yelling around Mona, and those clansmen who had just woken up gathered around the campfire, and found that the Japanese police who usually bullied the clansmen had turned into drops of dripping water. The bloody head, and the entire Mahepo Society, boiled violently in the bright fire! Now is not the time to be happy, the battle has just begun!Seeing the complacent expressions on everyone's faces, the silent Mo Na suddenly stood up and asked everyone to calm down.Bashaou refrained from singing and listened intently to his father's words. Dadaou and the others have a long way to go to the mill, and it will take some time before they come back. Bashaou, take everyone to Wushe first, and meet people from other societies. Dama, what about you?Bashaou was surprised that Mona didn't act together with everyone. I went to Bo'a Long Society to check the situation. If we want to capture the Wu Society, we still need their help. Mo Na told Bashaou: "We must find a way to capture the He Ge Society, and I will take people there again." looking for you. good.Bashaou nodded in agreement. He turned around and said to everyone: You heard me, we are going to Wushe. In the shout of Bashaou, the young men raised their weapons high, which made people feel shuddering. Even though they didn't sleep all night, everyone's emotions were still high-pitched and passionate. Watching his children confidently head towards the Wushe, Mo Na turned his head and saw that the family members who stayed in place waved goodbye to the men who went to the battlefield one after another. There were occasional worries on their faces, but most of them were with a smile on their faces. A look of pride and anticipation. At this moment, Mona saw his wife Bagan looking at him with wide eyes.Mona knew that Bagan's blank expression was blaming him for making such an important decision, but keeping all the women in the dark.Mona accepted the reproach unmoved, and gave Bagan an unapologetic stare. He turned around without saying a word, and under the watchful eyes of his family, he galloped towards Bo Alongshe. Seeing her husband's figure disappearing in the darkness, Bagan sighed softly.But the sigh didn't stay for long before it turned into an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth. Mona finally did it!Bagan thought to himself, she knew how many years Mona had been waiting for this day. Even though Bagan knew how serious it was to resist the Japanese, she hadn't seen her husband's sharp eyes for a long time! Once Mo Na showed that confident look, Bagan never doubted that the man she loved so much would pass by Victory. Thinking of this, Bagan tried to let go of the original worries in her heart. Mona's trust stands firmly in his heart, and no doubts are allowed. Mona ran in the dark, crossed the valley, and came to Bo'a Longshe on the opposite mountain of Mahepo. Thick black smoke, like a huge black dragon, soared up from the police station in Boa Longshe, and rushed into the sky that was just beginning to brighten. Among the houses built on the slopes, many women and children of the Boa Long Society watched the men smash the torches one by one into the wooden residences, and fierce flames continued to spit out from the broken glass windows. .Many pairs of excited and bright eyes stared at the gray smoke floating in the distance, feeling as if they were flying along with it. No one knew that it turned out to be so delicious to vent out the anger suppressed by the Japanese in their hearts. Lightness. That's Mona Rudo of the Mahepo Society∣∣ The cheers emanating from the men surrounding the station were loud and clamorous, ranging from high to low, but they all conveyed an encouraging atmosphere.In such a commotion, Mona Ludo walked into the Boalong Society from the bottom of the hill, and amidst the whispers of the female relatives, he quickly stepped on the slope that ran through the entire tribe.He noticed that the air in front of him was full of flying flakes formed by the burning of the residence, which looked like snowflakes flying in the opposite direction to the sky. Mona, my friend. Approaching the station, the leader of the Po Along Society, Vadan Robai, just happened to lead a group of strong men down the slope. They were carrying several Japanese heads and guns in their hands.As soon as Wadan Luobai recognized the oncoming person as Mo Na, he immediately stretched out his arms happily to give Mo Na a celebratory hug. Have the Japanese solved it?While the two were embracing each other, Mona asked Vardan. Except for Shibata, the police department who went to Wushe yesterday, the rest of the gangsters were all killed by us, haha!Wadan raised the brand-new Murata-style rifle he had just captured, and proudly looked around at the Boaron warriors behind him. Mona!Mona!Mona!Mona!Those Boaron men whose skin was stained with ashes followed the leader and raised their guns, calling out Mona's name to show their respect for him.The shout was rhythmic, and the volume was getting louder and louder, like the sound of thunder, resounding in the dark valley. Shut up!All calm down for me!Mo Na's sudden stop made the people of Bo'alongshe who were shouting vigorously feel as if cold water had been poured on their head, and everyone froze in place looking at Mo Na's awe-inspiring face. Watan, listen to me, Mona ignored everyone's doubts, pulled Wadan aside and said: In order to capture Wushe, I need you to divide your people into two teams, and you lead a team to cut along the cloth. Sanxi went east to wipe out the garrisons of Onogami and Nenggao, and cut off the Japanese communication line to the east. The other team went with me to the He Ge Society to join other tribes. Watan listened to Mona's words and pondered for a while, seeming to suspect that Mona had assigned him an insignificant task, then∣∣What about after we wiped out those three stations? after?Mo Na looked at Watan Robai's broad-nosed face with a half-smile and said: If you can successfully block the Japanese attack from the direction of Hualien, come and have a drink with me in Mahepo!Ha ha ha ha!Mona laughed out loud.His smile is a heroic spirit from the heart, and it is also a reminder. He deliberately told Watan Robai by saying this that cutting off the support of the Japanese army from the rear has a very important impact on the uprising! In Mo Na's pointed laughter, Vardan understood Mo Na's plan, he lifted the corners of his mouth in relief, and laughed heartily.The Bo Along warriors behind them felt reverence and awe in the face of the moody but unpredictable Mo Na, but that kind of fear did not bring discouragement. The Boaronians woke up from the first small victory in front of them. They know that they must face the longing for victory more humbly, because only those who face victory with caution will get the real favor of victory! Stepping barefoot on the fallen leaves wet with dew, the Sediqs always have a way to run at a fast speed without making a sound. The speed created by the strong and thick feet has always been the weapon that the Sediq people are proud of in battle. They can patiently lie in ambush in the grass or dense trees by the roadside, waiting for the enemy to pass by Afterwards, he chased up from behind like the wind, and while surpassing the enemy, gave a slashing backhand. Now, in the gloom before dawn, the Sediq's hazy figures one after another will use their speed to let the Japanese cut off their limbs before they notice, so that they can't make any counterattack or attack. escape! As a result, the hunting action of the Sediq people started like mercury leaking.While Bashaou led the Mahepo people to the Hegeshe, Biheshapo acted as the contact person for the uprising under the instruction of Mona, igniting the flames of action one by one among the tribes that responded to the uprising. First of all, under the leadership of Timona, the strong men of the Tarot Bay Society crossed the Sku Iron Line Bridge across the Zhuoshui River Valley, and set fire to the Skou Station built next to the Sko Iron Line Bridge Exhausted.Then the Sakura garrison on the east side of Wushe was also attacked by armed Sediqs, and all the garrison officers were killed. As for the most populous He Ge Club, although its leader Ta Dao Nuogan did not agree to join the ranks of the rebellion, the young men of the He Ge Club, who were unwilling to be out of the way, still rushed into it under the leadership of Bihe Shapo. Hege is stationed at the office.All the police stationed in the station were reduced to the dead souls of the swordsmen at the same time as the dawn at 6:30 in the morning without any counterattack, and none of them were spared! So far, the battle can be said to be proceeding completely according to Mo Na's plan. Before the start of the eight o'clock sports meeting, the Sediqs had seized more than fifty rifles from various garrisons. The entire mountainous area to the east of Wushe is completely under the control of the Sediq people, and their actions have not leaked any news at all.The prologue has been staged perfectly, and the next step is to wait for Mo Na's final layout to bring this sacrifice of blood and soul to a real climax. Boss Mona! When Mo Na came to the entrance of the He Ge Club with the support troops of the Bo A Long Society, the whole He Ge Club seemed to be very peaceful except for the thick smoke floating in the place where the He Ge Club was stationed. Standing in front of Mona, a group of youths from the He Ge Club greeted them with Murata-style rifles. Why are there only a few of you?Is everyone else here yet?Seeing the few people in front of him, Mo Na showed dissatisfaction. People from Mahepo, Tarowan, Rodolph, and Sku have all arrived, and only ∣∣ a young man answered. just what?Mona looked stern. It’s just that our leader forbade our Hege Club to participate in the war, and the young man lowered his head and dared not look directly at Mo Na’s face, as if he was telling something disgraceful. Now everyone is persuading our leader! snort!Mo Na made a disdainful sound with his nose heavily, and he had a general understanding of the situation in front of him. Has the station been shot down?Although he saw the thick smoke in the distance, Mo Na still asked. All burned up! Then what are you talking about with that old guy Ta Dao Nuo!Angrily, Mo Na snatched a rifle from the strong man beside him, and angrily walked towards the He Ge Club. In fact, what Mo Na was most worried about was the situation of the He Ge Society. This is not only the closest stronghold to the Wu Society, but also the tribe with the most abundant manpower and material resources.Now that He Ge's station has been captured, a big stone in Mo Na's heart can be temporarily landed.The only thing he has to do now is to go to a showdown with Ta Dao Nuogan himself. He must force Ta Dao to let go of his cowardice and stand up to fight for the Sediq people! Boss, I really don't understand why you don't allow us to attack the Japanese! Arriving near the house of the leader of the Dutch Song Society, Ta Dao Nuogan, Mo Na saw many young people gathered around the gate of Ta Dao from a distance, listening to the quarrels coming from the house. In the square outside the gate, young men from other four clubs were sitting or standing, looking at the house in Tadao and talking about it. You go and look at the companions from other clubs outside, how can such a large tribe not participate in the war?In a room full of people, Bihovallis looked like a gloomy wild wolf, trying his best to resist Ta Dao Nogan who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed. No, Tadao slowly opened his eyes in the face of the exasperated Biho Wallis, and remained unmoved: No one from the Dutch song club is allowed to participate in this operation. We would rather be punished than be ridiculed as cowardly. You can't be exterminated, young people, think about your family∣∣ Tadao looked around at every unconvinced face around him, trying to refute their pleas, but a commotion from the door forced him to stop talking and look at what was happening outside. Get out of my way!Amidst everyone's astonishment, the tall and tall Mona held a rifle in his hand, pushed away all those who stood in his way, walked up to the pagoda at lightning speed, pointed the muzzle of the spear at his forehead and questioned him Writer: You old alcoholic whose guts have been eroded by millet wine, would you rather let your people die under the oppression of the Japanese than rise up to resist?Are you helping the Japanese or your own people? Mo Na made the noisy room instantly quiet, and everyone nervously watched Mo Na and Ta Dao staring at each other angrily.Countless heavy breaths faintly rise and fall in the air. You and I both know in our hearts that we will lose this battle, so why are we still fighting!Like Mona, Tadou, who has been to Japan for sightseeing, looks at Mona with incomprehensible eyes.He was much older than Mo Na, but the corners of his eyes drooped due to age could not hide the sharpness of his eyes. Tadao straightened his neck without fear, as if facing the gun barrel in Mo Na's hand head-on. For the forgotten GAYA!Mo's deep and persistent voice came out from between clenched teeth.Although the sound was not loud, it was like a lightning flash across the sky, bringing thunder to the hearts of everyone present, and even Ta Dao was moved by it. Look at these young people, Mo Na took half a step back, pulled a young man with no tattoos beside him with his left hand, stared back at Tadao's frowning face and said: Look at their faces, they are so white Yes, without a totem that Sediqdaya should have, you have the heart to watch their souls who will die in the future be abandoned by the ancestors?Or do you feel that they are not brave enough to be a Seediq with bloody hands?Bale? Sitting on the bed, Tadao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his throat that suddenly felt dry, and then looked at the young people around him who looked at him with angry eyes. When he said the next sentence, his tone It's not as strong as it used to be. Do you fight for GAYA?Tadao asked Mona. For GAYA!Mona's answer was concise and firm. Tadao was silent, and his relaxed and tense expression showed that the idea of ​​fighting or not fighting in his heart was violently sawing. Mo Na himself had experienced the pain of being unable to make a decision, so he did not ask Tadao to express his position immediately. . Boss, Boss Mo Na is right, please promise us! Behevalis, who was silent for a while, saw that the situation was at an impasse, and begged Tadao impatiently, and several young people behind him echoed him, but Tadao obviously still had some concerns and couldn't let go. Mo Na, tell me, Tadao, who returned to reality from contemplation, stretched out his hand, trying to push the barrel of the gun that Mo Na just pressed against his forehead tattoo, but Mo Na insisted on not moving.Tadarno gave Mo Na a dry look, and then pushed the barrel away forcefully, you want me to promise to exchange the lives of these young people for GAYA, so what can be exchanged for these young lives? Mona looked at Tadao's wrinkled face and felt his temples throbbing violently. pride!he answered. Mo Na said the answer in his heart without hesitation!He reversed the spear in his hand, handed the butt of the gun to Tadao, and said to the hesitant Tadao again with a more determined attitude: I want to exchange my pride for those young lives! Standing behind Mona, Bihovallis was so moved that his eyes were wet because of Mona's words, and there were more young people in the house who were full of emotions clenched their fists, holding back the tears that were caused by excitement. Facing the awe-inspiring Mona, Ta Dao Nuogan had thousands of worries in his heart, but in front of the word "proud", those worries seemed to have no weight. He closed his eyes, exhaled a long and heavy breath from his chest, and when he opened his eyes, he reached out to take the gun in Mo Na's hand, accepting the request to join the war on his behalf.So far, all the members of the Dutch Song Club, including Biho Wallis, burst into cheers, and were very excited for Tadao's decision. Compared with the passionate excitement of the young people, the two bosses didn't seem to have so much joy.Amidst the hustle and bustle, Mo Na looked at the pagoda, and the two exchanged a dark smile, which was the two people's tacit understanding of the hardship of the future of this battle.But despite the complicated mood, Mo Na knew that now was definitely not the time to shrink back. He turned his head and said loudly to those young faces who were eager to try: good!Let's go, don't let GAYA wait too long! On the early morning of October 27, 1930, Wushe started a new day in a haze of mist like ordinary days.In the cool temperature of less than 15 degrees Celsius, Mona led about 300 Seediq fighters in red and white battle suits and white turbans, deliberately changed to the forest path, from the Hegeshe Chaowushe The bazaar advances. In order to meet the annual sports meeting, and also for the night festival the day before the Taiwan Shrine Festival, the streets of Wushe have been cleaned very neatly at this time.Despite the heavy fog, the street vendors and crowds crowded the entire market. The most lively place in Wushe today is the public school playground located on the southeast side of Wushe. As the venue for the sports meeting, the teachers in the school took the children to put in a lot of painstaking efforts to arrange the sports venue beautifully. Huan. As far as the eye can see, there are gateposts built of cypress wood at the entrance of the stadium, and a wooden sign with two Chinese characters written on the venue hangs on the crossbeam. Two Japanese national flags propped up by bamboo poles crossed behind the gateposts, so that everyone who entered the venue had to look up at the two red suns flying on the flags.The center of the playground is covered with emerald green short turf, and on the outer loess running track, the teachers and staff of the public school used lime to draw circles of white lines on the ground, preparing for the running competition later.It seems that as long as you walk into this venue, everyone's heart will be excited because of those colorful flags hanging in the wind.Especially as the start of the sports meeting approaches, more and more people gather on the playground, men in suits, women in Japanese kimonos, flatlanders wearing bamboo hats and Tang suits, aborigines in traditional costumes, and a large group of Schoolchildren in gym shorts frolic around the venue. In the cold wind, the sound of the band practicing blowing instruments keeps the air in a subtle sense of tension.Ichiro Hanaoka, dressed in a police uniform, walked among the crowd, passing the oncoming people, looking at the surrounding situation with a panicked expression. He saw the wife of the policeman on the small island with two children, chatting enthusiastically with other Japanese couples. He also saw many Han Chinese people who came to watch the fun happily. The only strange thing was that there were surprisingly few aboriginal faces in the venue. Most of them were old people, women or schoolchildren, and it was almost impossible to see a strong man appearing nearby. This kind of scene made Ichiro panic. He looked at his pocket watch worriedly, and the joyful atmosphere in front of him made Ichiro feel nauseous even more. At the same time, in the branch office of Wusha, which is about five minutes away from the public school, the director of the branch office, Aiyu Satsuka, was sitting in the reception hall drinking tea with the governor of Nengao County, Taichung Prefecture, Ogasawara Seitaro, and the supervisor Kikukawa.The branch room of Wushe, which was not very wide, was almost full of officials brought by Ogasawara. The police officers from the Wushe sub-office stood at the outermost edge, watching Sazuka's expression closely at all times. Their task was to watch Sazuka's expression and wait for these rare high-ranking officials in the mountainous area at any time. Among the police officers. It's almost time, Mr. Sheriff, we can go to the venue.Sazuka, who had been trembling all the time, stood up and reminded the sheriff in a humble tone that it was time to get ready to go. Wearing round glasses and with a beard on his upper lip, Ogasawara put down the teacup in his hand, and the aroma of Taiwanese high mountain oolong tea turned into a hot stream, bringing a sweet aftertaste deep in his throat, and the governor of Ogasawara was very obsessed with this taste. He glanced at Satsuka with the small eyes on his round face, and wiped his mouth with a white handkerchief from the pocket of his neat military uniform.The two medals bestowed by the emperor on the chest are shiny with copper oil. Inspector Kikukawa beside him had already stood up respectfully, Ogasawara put the handkerchief back into his pocket, and after getting up, he smoothed out the wrinkles on the military uniform with his white-gloved hands, and at the same time straightened his saber.He nodded to the accompanying officials, and started to walk out of the branch room. What a thick fog!Ogasawara, who had just walked to the door of the branch room, looked up at the hazy sky and couldn't help being amazed.In the dense fog in front of him, it was a bit difficult to recognize the faces of people ten meters ahead. Yes, the weather here has always been like this, but if you can come here a few more times, Mr. Sheriff, the sun will come out here in Wushe!With his back slightly arched, Sazuka, who was good at flattering and flattering, was standing right behind Ogasawara at this moment, and said this pun without any difficulty. Ogasawara, who seemed a little serious at first, heard that Sazuka compared himself to sunshine, and couldn't help laughing. The inspector Kikukawa looked at him coldly. Although there was a smile on his face, he felt disgusted with Sazuka in his heart. Outside the Wushe branch, many people who had never seen the sheriff surrounded the road curiously, wanting to see the richness of the high officials, and the police officers of the Wushe branch had already cleared a path for Ogasawara to walk in the crowd. Ogasawara patted Sazuka's shoulder with satisfaction, walked forward confidently, and nodded to the onlookers. Erlang was at the same time as Ogasawara and others passed by, Erlang's wife Hatsuko Takayama stood in the crowd, and recognized the policeman in front of him holding a baton to maintain order. name. Across five or six floors of human walls, Erlang saw Hatsuko with a big belly holding an iron candy jar, standing with Ichiro's wife Kawano Hanako, who was holding a baby protected by a swaddle in her hands. Both of them were wearing Japanese kimonos, but the force of the crowd pushing each other made their steps a little unsteady. Seeing this, Jiro couldn't help shouting nervously: "Hatsuko!" asshole!What is the name of the ghost?scare me!Because the position of Erlang's mouth was right next to the ear of a Japanese policeman, Erlang's sudden yelling made the policeman turn around and curse at him in anger. 對不起∣∣二郎匆忙道歉，他想穿過人群前去保護妻子離開人群，沒想到他才踏出一個步伐，就被剛剛那個罵他的警察叫住。 花岡你想跑哪去？該你值勤了！ yes!二郎的腳步硬生生在原地打住，他睜著大眼睛和妻子對望，初子遠遠還給了他一個代表沒關係，你去忙吧！的微笑，然後就挽著花子的手，隨人群一起往運動場走去。 看著初子遠離，二郎顯得有些躁鬱，顫動的嘴角欲言又止。 快點去接班，大家想快點到會場去呢！同事又不耐煩地催促。 我馬上去！雖然嘴裡這樣回答，但二郎還是不安地看著初子和花子的背影佇立了一會兒，一郎已把族人的計畫告訴了二郎，二郎在今早出門前還告誡妻子絕對不要到會場，初子懷疑的問為什麼，但二郎也只能支吾其詞的要求初子聽從自己的勸告。 初子迫於無奈答應了二郎的請求，但陽奉陰違的她到頭來還是克制不了想去看熱鬧的衝動，她還說服了同樣被一郎禁止外出的花子一起前去霧社公學校。 眼看自己的妻子往險地前去，心急如焚的二郎像是熱鍋上的螞蟻，卻不便在日本同事之前表露出來，他勉強擠出笑臉，一邊走回霧社分室裡接下留守的勤務，一邊暗自祈求老天保佑，希望自己深愛的初子不要在族人的行動裡發生任何的閃失。 巴沙歐，我說的話，你都明白了嗎？ 總數約三百多人的賽德克部隊，以最隱密的移動方式，聚集到位於霧社分室後方的樹林裡。 在這裡，莫那對於整個作戰計畫做了最後的指示，他依壯丁的年紀為依據，將部眾劃分為老年組與青年組。 莫那自己率領年紀較長的族人負責攻擊霧社分室、駐在所以及日人宿舍等較少人留守的地區；而人數較多、戰鬥力也較強的青年組則由巴沙歐帶隊，攻擊的目標就是那些聚集在運動場上的日本官員、警察和眷屬。 在分頭進行任務之前，莫那特別將巴沙歐拉近身邊，說明他心中的計策。巴沙歐聽著計謀，眼神中發出異樣的光亮，同時用欽佩的眼神看著自己父親，他深深的點頭表示完全理解該怎麼行動。 莫那眼睛望向巴沙歐那張輪廓和自己相似的臉龐，表情裡有很深的期許。他一轉身，在山崖邊居高臨下俯視整個霧茫茫的霧社，一個字一個字緩緩地說：年輕人，眼前的霧就是ＧＡＹＡ，讓祖靈寄居在你們的刀鋒中，把你們的仇恨寄存在雲霧間，懂嗎？ 巴沙歐在雙手掌上各吐了一口口水，用力合十，將手上的血污搓去了一些，然後再抽出腰際的蕃刀，用臉上的決心回應莫那的言語。 莫那回過身對巴沙歐致意，目送他帶領青年隊的成員們像潮水一般從小山坡上退下，花了好一陣子，人數眾多的青年隊終於在霧氣之間消失了身影。 莫那，我們這群老頭子可不要輸給年輕人的拚勁啊！塔道諾干站在莫那身旁，同樣抽出刀刃發出豪語。 莫那臉上浮現睥睨的微笑，高大的身軀絲毫不見佝僂，挺直的背脊反而更像一株昂然豎立在山頭的蒼松。 塔道，誰敢當面說我莫那魯道老了，我手中的蕃刀會讓他的嘴巴這輩子再也說不出一句話！莫那轉頭和塔道對望了一眼，兩個人的眼神都深邃而明亮。 你這個愛裝英雄的老酒鬼∣∣塔道回了莫那一句，然後兩個人突然一起哈哈笑了起來，只是那刻意壓低了的笑聲，在這一片濃霧的林間並沒有帶來輕鬆的氣氛，相反的，一股看不見的肅殺之氣更為凝重了一些。 早晨八點整，太陽躲在厚重雲層後面，絲毫沒有露臉的意思。在掛上彩幛的司令台上，幾個獎盃高高放在鋪上紅布的長桌子上，那是今天賽跑比賽的獎賞。 郡守先生，這邊請。在佐塚引導之下，小笠原郡守從他座位上站起，準備前往司令台就位，等待升旗完畢之後就要緊接著主持運動會的開幕典禮。 高聳的旗竿豎立在司令台之旁，一面嶄新的日本國旗已經綁縛在旗竿的引繩上，兩個日本學童神色緊張地把那一面旗子用手撐開，只等待司儀一聲令下，就要在眾人合唱的國歌聲中將國旗升起。 花岡一郎今天所分配到的任務是在會場上用風琴為大家伴奏國歌，面對眾目睽睽之前，一郎覺得椅子好像長了針一樣，躁鬱不安的感覺讓他幾乎坐不住。而就在此刻，花子抱著兒子幸男，從人群裡鑽到隊伍最靠近一郎的地方，她不敢太過明目張膽，只敢把手伸在肚子前面對一郎揮著手。 一郎驚見花子在列，再看見她身旁大腹便便的初子，整顆心瞬間涼了半截。 他不敢回應花子，只能緊張地張望濃霧遍佈的四周。他發現這時來自斯庫社的壯丁烏干巴萬全身裹在紅白相間的寬巾裡，混身於參觀活動的群眾之中。 一郎緊盯著他，看著左顧右盼的烏干不小心和一名日本官員相撞在一起。 那官員狠狠瞪了他一眼，烏干隱忍住把臉轉開，卻碰巧與一郎視線交會。 一郎有些心虛地低頭，心想情況怎麼會變成如此的惡劣，等一下族人若真的對日本人下手，穿著和服的花子與初子不知道會不會在混亂中被誤認∣∣ 一郎的思緒在這裡倏然打住，他不敢再繼續往下想像。 stand up!那個擔任司儀的肥胖日本警察用他渾厚的聲音指揮著全場觀眾。一郎被他突然響起的聲音嚇了一跳，從椅子上站了起來，卻恍然想起自己是伴奏，於是又趕緊坐下，一臉尷尬。 那些不知道即將大禍臨頭的日本觀眾，亂中有序地排列在操場上，臉上有著活動終於要開始的興奮。一郎把手放在風琴的琴鍵上，抬頭想再尋找烏干巴萬的身影，卻怎麼也找不到他的蹤跡，倒是花子一直看著自己微笑。 唱國歌在司儀宣布命令之後，全場目光的焦點都集中在一郎身上。小笠原郡守和其他人都一起看向遲遲未彈琴的一郎。 一郎覺得自己的心跳快得讓胸口都疼痛了起來，他做了兩次深呼吸，極力忍住牙齒的顫抖，在啟人疑竇之前，及時開始用他僵硬的手指彈奏出日本國歌的旋律，而眾人整齊的歌聲，終於在一片白茫茫的世界裡傳了出來。 負責升旗的學童放開了日本國旗，那旗子在沒有風的空氣裡軟軟地伸展不開。在莊嚴肅穆的氣氛之中，烏干巴萬的身影在人群中出現，他邁開腳步，來到運動場入口處附近，目光鎖定站在隊伍最後方的台中州理蕃課顧問菅野政衛。 戴著眼鏡的菅野正專心地唱著國歌，沒有注意到從後而來逼近的腳步聲。 烏干從容地來到菅野身後兩步的位置。舉起左手把身上的寬巾往左上方一扯，整件白底紅條紋的麻布頓時就變成一朵盛開的花朵飛落到他背後，此時他隱藏在寬巾底下的右手已握著一把明亮的蕃刀，他臉上也露出猙獰的笑容。 唱國歌的時候給我保持肅立∣∣一個站在菅野附近的年輕警察看見隨意走動的烏干，本想出聲教訓他的不守規範，但他話才說到一半就發現情況不大對勁，而接下來發生的事情更出乎年輕警察的意料之外！ 渾然不知死神已站在身後的菅野，在國歌唱到激昂處，突然感覺有人從後用力扯住他的頭髮，吃痛地整顆頭往後仰。 他的頭腦對這突發的狀況還來不及做出任何反應，就感覺一股風壓隨著重物的破空之聲，逼進自己的耳際，接著就是一陣他這輩子都不曾感受過的劇痛從脖子傳來，然後整個感覺一輕，菅野竟覺得自己的頭飛舞了起來。 啊目睹菅野活生生遭到烏干馘首的過程，一旁的年輕警察不禁嚇得目瞪口呆。 失去腦袋的菅野，身體先軟軟跪下，再往前傾倒，在這過程中從頸部動脈裡射出的鮮血像雨水般灑落在四周日本官警的制服上，不少人都感覺被一種溫熱的液體噴漲到，他們狐疑地向後察看，轉頭卻驚見烏干正伸出舌頭舔舐著蕃刀上的血跡。更恐怖的是他手上提著菅野的頭顱，那首級瞪大了眼，似乎還不明白到底發生了什麼事！ 蕃∣∣蕃人出草了！年輕警察的舌頭像是打了結一樣，吞吞吐吐地大喊，聲音之中有很明顯的顫抖。而態度從容的烏干看見越來越多的日本警察循聲朝自己看來，不禁露出挑釁的笑容，一轉身就迅速朝會場外奔去！ 快抓住他，別讓他跑了！幾名配有武裝的警察眼看烏干在光天化日之下殺人，又驚又氣的追上去。 突如其來的意外讓會場內一陣騷動，原本正在唱國歌的人們都停下來詢問到底發生了什麼事，但漫天大霧卻只讓大家看見許多身影在朦朧間朝會場外跑去。 這生蕃真是太大膽了，竟敢明目張膽的在這麼重要的場合上出草！ 幾個武警拔出白晃晃的武士刀追著行兇的烏干，在兩旁都是樹林的道路上，日本警察完全沒有想到烏干只是一個誘餌，一個將他們送入地獄的誘餌！ 風呼嘯而過，武警感覺自己和烏干之間的距離已經拉近。正在欣喜之間，一支從路旁樹叢裡破空而來的弓箭卻猛然射進日本武警的隊伍，一個疾奔中的武警被竹箭射穿了額頭，他整個人猛然向後一倒，口中發出悲鳴。他身邊的警察不明所以地停下腳步，發現有更多黑影從道路兩旁竄出，那些身影或持蕃刀或拿長矛，猶如兇神惡煞，垂涎渴望著這群武警的生命！ 糟了，我們中計了！日警突然驚覺。 這句話才說完，賽德克人一個個都化身為撲入羊群的狼，他們嗜血的眼神盯住武警，蕃刀與長矛就是咬斷獵物咽喉的利牙，即使日本人試圖揮舞武士刀抵抗，也擺脫不了被撕裂的命運！ 兇猛的賽德克人將長矛刺入敵人身體，還不忘轉動握桿，務必要讓鋒利的矛尖將敵人內臟絞得肝腸寸斷才甘願。 遭到擊殺的警察們有的發出了淒楚的哀嚎，有的連聲音都沒發出就被砍掉了腦袋。 這一切當然是莫那的計策，他要巴沙歐先想辦法把那些年輕力壯、有威脅性的武警引誘開來，等他們落入陷阱一舉成擒之後，整個公學校運動場就將如同不設防的區域，任憑賽德克人宰割。 在獵殺武警行動進行的同時，巴沙歐已命令其餘沒有參與埋伏的青年隊成員潛入會場，並在操場四周等候動手的命令，他自己則是站在公學校旁的一個小土丘上，等待族人埋伏隊伍將武警全部消滅。 巴沙歐，武警已經被我們殺光了！一個青年從山路上跑到巴沙歐身旁，告知他任務成功的消息。巴沙歐眼睛一亮，露出欣慰的微笑。 太好了，我等這一刻實在等得太久了！巴沙歐說。 他單手將手中的步槍高舉，對空鳴放了一槍，轟然的聲響在霧氣間聽來格外清晰。 殺一個日本人都不要放過！一個日本人都不要放過！ 巴沙歐扯開喉嚨大喊，聲音大得連山谷間都激起回音。人數眾多的突襲隊聽到命令，紛紛從門口、從校舍、甚至從屋頂上跳下來，群起往那些一臉詫異的日本人撲去∣∣ 看來巴沙那邊已經開始了！ 在霧社的另一邊，藏匿在樹林之中的莫那聽見約定的槍響，整個人精神頓時為之一振。 他抽出綁著人髮的蕃刀，指著霧社街道，回頭對老年隊成員命令：走！讓我們用日本人的鮮血來執行ＧＡＹＡ！ 一群和莫那一樣在臉龐上擁有歲月痕跡的男人們聽命，像從蜂窩裡傾巢而出的虎頭蜂，發出了震懾人心的喊殺聲。他們衝進霧社的街道，也長驅直入地殺進霧社分室附近的日人宿舍裡！ 那些和式的紙窗紙門被賽德克人的利刃劃開，勇士們深入每一個房間，只要是遇到穿和服或說著日本話的人，就二話不說地殺掉！ 場景再回到霧社公學校操場。 原本會場上悠揚的國歌演唱，現已被驚恐的尖叫和哀嚎所取代，山區早晨清新的空氣，一下子佈滿了血腥的味道。 在巴沙歐的帶領之下，來自六個部落超過二百名勇士殺進了日本人的運動會，對日本人仇視已達極點的賽德克人，發出了野獸般的怒吼。他們不但攻擊日本官員及警察，染血的蕃刀對於手無寸鐵的日本百姓一樣不放過！ 快逃啊蕃人大出草啦！ 當原本期待著盛大慶祝活動的人們發現自己竟困在一個修羅地獄裡時，就像是脆弱的螞蟻一樣四處逃竄。不管是日本人、漢人或是那些不知情的原住民，大家彼此推擠、踐踏，在不知往何處逃的恐懼中變得更恐懼！ 那一面原本隨著國歌冉冉上升的日本國旗，似乎永遠到不了竿頂了，因為兩個負責升旗的學童，已被從校舍裡殺進來的巴沙歐一刀一個砍死在旗竿旁。巴沙歐一把將日本國旗從高處扯下，將引繩砍斷，然後瘋狂地把日本國旗砍碎，再丟棄在地上踐踏。 Hey!你們在發什麼呆？在巴沙歐動手的時候，來自馬赫坡社的巴萬那威和其他賽德克學童害怕地看著族人屠殺日本人，傻在原地不知所措。 孩子們，還不快武裝起來執行ＧＡＹＡ了！巴沙歐一把用力抓起巴萬的衣襟大喊。在巴沙歐的提醒之下，幾個學童如同大夢初醒一般收起了驚慌的神情，他們一臉熱血的拚命點頭。這其中又屬巴萬最為興奮，他握緊雙拳，急急忙忙的帶領這一群少年跑開去尋找武器。他的年紀雖輕，卻早已對日本人恨之入骨。 沒想到大家真的幹了！坐在風琴之前的一郎中斷他的伴奏，從椅子上跳起。眼看族人真的下手，一郎心中先是一痛，卻也立即體認這是無法阻止的事情。 轉念之間，一郎開始將他身上的警察制服脫下，迅速披上賽德克人的寬巾。他跑向操場中陷入一片混亂的人群，只為了心中那個令他心急如焚的牽掛。 花子一郎大喊，焦急地找尋妻兒的行蹤。 此時人群裡的花子和初子已被人群衝散，緊抱住兒子的花子跌坐在地上，看著身旁不斷有日本人被殺死，嚇得全身發抖。 一郎幸運地在慌亂之間瞥見花子無助的身影，急忙想迎上前。卻看見一個手持長矛的壯丁，似乎想從花子背後對穿著和服的她進行攻擊。 別動手，她是自己人！看到如此危急的情況，一郎一邊用母語大喊，一邊奮不顧身的撲向那壯丁，那壯丁被一郎撞偏了身體，本想回身攻擊，但一看撞自己的人是按著寬巾的一郎，趕緊將刺出的長矛收住。 她是我妻子，不是日本人！一郎又認真地再對壯丁解釋了一次，那壯丁看看花子，確認那是一張屬於賽德克的臉孔，輕嗤一聲，轉頭又去追殺不遠處的日本警察。 從死神手裡逃過一劫的花子和幸男，被一郎寬厚的肩膀一把抱住，半抱半拖的往會場外頭逃離。 初子呢？驚魂未定的花子在一郎懷裡突然想起同行的初子。但一郎哪管得了那麼多，他絲毫不減慢腳步地邊跑邊說：沒看見，我先送妳和幸男去安全的地方再回來找！ 莫那頭目，你們開始動手了嗎？當莫那帶著一群老年隊的成員從宿舍區一路殺進霧社分室的時候，整個警局只有二郎一個人留守。其餘警員都去運動場看熱鬧了。在偌大到顯得空曠的辦公室裡，只有二郎顫抖的聲音迴盪著。 莫那的蕃刀上還沾染著一個剛剛被他砍下半邊腦袋的日本婦人的血。 面對慌忙從值勤桌前站起的二郎，莫那先定定看著他的臉龐，眼神充滿不信任，因為莫那不確定二郎是否已經加入起義的行列。 把槍械庫給我打開！莫那沒有直接回答二郎的問題，只用命令的口吻對二郎說著，莫那希望二郎用行動證明自己的立場。 二郎沉默回看莫那，表情複雜。 他知道自己沒有任何選擇的空間，若是他現在選擇以一個日本警察的身分來面對族人，莫那一定會毫不留情地對自己動手，況且，二郎也找不到理由說服自己背棄自己的族人。 All right!二郎好像說給自己聽一般，低頭從腰帶上解下一大串鑰匙，臉上神情雖有些猶豫，卻還是當著莫那的面快步走向槍械室，將一道厚重的鐵門打開。 當槍械室打開，二郎讓出走道的位置，讓族人魚貫進入那間漂浮著厚重金屬保養油味道的庫房裡。 莫那走近門前一望，看見庫房裡一支支整齊排列的步槍，臉上出現滿意的神色，他讚許地看向二郎，眼神已不像剛走進駐在所時那般嚴厲。 莫那頭目，我的妻子歐敏（初子）和一郎的妻子都在運動場，而且她們都穿著和服∣∣二郎突然說。 What?莫那有些驚訝。在會場上穿著日本人的衣服可不是一件好玩的事！ 你快把身上的制服換掉！時間緊迫，莫那一時之間無法回覆這個棘手的問題。他一邊指揮部眾將槍械室裡的步槍與彈藥搬出，一邊冷靜的告訴二郎：其他的再想辦法！ 掛念初子的二郎，忐忑不安地低下了頭。他面前的莫那忙著將身邊的部眾分組，沒空理會他的憂心。 莫那分配一部分人留下來處理搶奪來的彈藥，一面從庫房內拿起一把嶄新的村田步槍和彈藥，帶領另一群人準備往公學校移動。 達基司，你留下來幫忙搬彈藥，歐敏的事交給我！ 謝謝你，莫那頭目。二郎感激地看著臨走的莫那，心中卻仍忐忑。 在霧社街道上，原本販賣著各式應景工藝品的攤子被推倒了，小扇子、小竹槍等貨物雜亂地撒滿一地，卻沒有人來收拾。大街上許多穿著和服的屍體躺在血泊之中無人理睬，只有那些以擺攤為生的漢人小販四處逃竄，還有老年隊的成員拿著武器四處搜查這一條長不過幾十公尺的街道。 在漢人巫金敦開設的雜貨店之前，一個穿西裝的日本商人被一個老年隊的成員巴紹從後背砍了一刀，那日本商人被砍得皮開肉綻，整個人倒在雜貨店的櫃臺之前，口中仍用日語驚呼著救命。年過半百的巫金敦躲在矮櫃後面，生怕受到波及。他從來沒見過賽德克人那麼大規模的出草行動，不確定自己會不會也成為攻擊的對象。 他從櫃子的縫隙中看見那賽德克人一刀從背後刺穿了那個日本商人的身體，害怕得差點叫了出來。 不巧這時一個被塔道諾干追殺的日本警察竟從後門闖進，跑到巫金敦的店裡來！日警邊逃邊扯倒店裡架上的商品。 嚇了一跳的巫金敦原想躲到椅子下，卻發現塔道已看見自己的身影！ 看著滿身鮮血的塔道，巫金敦心中大喊不妙。他當機立斷地起身，手腳並用地爬過原本用來結帳的木櫃，和那個日警一起逃出店舖之外。原本站在店舖外面的巴紹瞥見這兩個突然冒出的身影，立即將蕃刀從那日本商人的背上拔出，和尾隨的塔道一起追著巫金敦和那日警，欲置兩人於死地。 巫金敦沒命的沿著街道向前跑，卻感覺身後兩個惡煞不斷逼近。禍不單行的是，當他跑著跑著，竟發現前方有一群拿步槍的賽德克人迎面而來，巫金敦認出帶頭的人正是莫那。 我慘啊！身處生死交關的瞬間，巫金敦只覺一陣淒苦，他沒料到自己的性命竟要了結在這些他平時友善以對的賽德克人手上。他看著前方的莫那拔出蕃刀，惡狠狠的朝自己逼近，只好閉上眼睛等待死亡的到來！ 巴紹，不要殺漢人，他們不比我們好過！就當巫金敦絕望之時，他突然聽見莫那如天籟般的呼喊。來到巫金敦身旁的莫那將他的身體往路旁一推，然後一個箭步，準確而俐落地將蕃刀砍在那日本警察的脖子上。腦袋被莫那砍掉的日本警察，沒有頭的身體向前跑了兩步之後終於猛然倒下。跌倒在地的巫金敦喜出望外地睜開眼睛，卻剛好看見一顆血淋淋的頭顱掉在自己眼前，不覺一陣噁心。 巫老闆，我們的目標只是日本人，你去告訴你的漢人同胞們不用擔心！莫那用略帶歉意的眼神看著巫金敦。 你們這麼做，不怕日本人報復嗎？驚魂未定的巫金敦露出不解神情反問莫那。 莫那沒有回答巫金敦的問題，但臉上無畏的表情卻回答了一切。巫金敦緩緩從地上站起，回想起這兩天賽德克人囤積物資的不尋常舉動，瞬時就瞭解這不是一場突發的行動。面對一群身上沾滿血污的賽德克人，巫金敦深知平日以繁榮著稱的霧社，已經陷入一場血祭之中。百感交集的巫金敦沉默地搖搖頭，他雖敬佩莫那起身反抗日本人的決心與勇氣，卻更擔心莫那的動手會帶來霧社更大的動盪。 在對望之間，莫那伸出手拍拍巫金敦的肩膀，然後轉身對部眾說：好了，我們沒有時間了，巴沙歐他們還在等我們，對了塔道，莫那本來作勢要起跑，卻突然想起一件事情，馬上轉過頭來對塔道諾干說：快去公學校救你的女兒歐敏，她穿著和服吶！ 身為二郎妻子高山初子的父親，塔道一聽到莫那的話，臉上馬上飄來一抹烏雲。霧社市集的日本人都殺得差不多了，整個行動十分順利，就是知道大家一看到穿和服的人就殺，所以塔道的心中更為女兒的安危擔憂，他看了莫那一眼，馬上轉身往公學校的方向奔去，而莫那等人也隨即跟上。在狂奔之間，歐敏清麗的臉龐在塔道望著凌亂街景的眼神中浮現，一種不祥的感覺讓塔道的腳步不禁又加快了一些！ 重重的警力將小笠原郡守團團圍住，在混亂之中想殺出一條血路，讓重要的官員們能夠安全離開運動場。但是賽德克戰士像毒蜂一樣漫天飛舞，而且他們在憤怒之下，一個一個都比平常還要兇狠勇猛，那些因為祭典關係沒有佩戴槍枝的日本警察，光憑警棍和軍刀，怎麼可能是賽德克人的對手！ 霧社這邊是守不住了，菊川督學，您快帶著郡守往山下逃，這裡有我頂著！眼看著自己部下死傷慘重，佐塚愛佑手持軍刀倉皇撤退。他心中雖然恐懼萬分，卻沒有忘記他身為霧社分室主任的身分，盡責地一路護送長官往西邊的眉溪社逃去。 然而小笠原身上筆挺的軍裝，是整個會場中最醒目的目標，賽德克人怎麼可能會放過這隻重要的獵物？青年隊隊員前仆後繼的朝著這群官員進攻，幾個打頭陣的年輕人雖然也遭到日本警察砍傷，但馬上卻會有更多人補上來，繼續展開圍攻。 在所有青年隊成員之中，情緒最激動、砍殺日本人最兇狠的就是那些家屬曾被日軍屠殺的人，尤其是比荷沙波和比荷瓦力斯這對堂兄弟，對日本人動起手來更是絲毫不留情。比荷瓦力斯至少已經砍下