Main Story Compassion part3

I swung my bayonet at the Chinese soldier who was about to swing his bamboo spear at me, then quickly and swiftly swung it at another. 

"KUAH!"

Having slain two enemies in an instant, I turned around. Another Chinese soldier, clutching a bamboo spear, looked back and forth between me and his companion, who was quickly reduced to a piece of meat. I made my way toward the last remaining Chinese soldier, my bayonet clutched in my left hand, as he took stok of the situation and began screaming and charging at me.

The moment our paths crossed, I quickly swung my bayonetat the Chinese soldier. Just as my bayonet was about to touch the nape of his neck, my exhausted mind and body snapped the fading strings of consciousness. My body plummeted to the ground, like a cool fan pulled out of its cord and stopped. He taunts me with the bayonet in my hand, then plunges it with all his might into one of my legs.

"KURK!"

As my screams echoed through the silent valley, a Chinese soldier gripped the handle of the bayonet he had plunged into my leg and shook it.

"Aaaahhhh!"

The valley echoed with another scream. Pulling the bayonet from my leg I quickly grabbed another bayonet and swung it at him as he plunged the tip into the nape of my neck.

"Klshuk!"

"Schloook!"

The bayonet I wielded began to sink deep into his throat, followed by the meaningless protests of the man who had tried to kill me, but I was only concerned with driving it in. The moment I felt that the bayonet I had plunged into his throat could go no further. The moment I felt that the bayonet I had plunged into his throat could go no further, I grabbed the hilt with both hands. and twisted it as hard as I could. The pointless struggle that had been bothering me just moments before was no more. Over. I looked around with eyes that closed against my will. Just like that, another pointless fight was over.

"Crunch"

He picked up a bamboo spear lying idle on the floor and used it as a staff. He then gritted his teeth to endure the pain that radiated from his leg. to endure the pain in my legs. My only purpose was my family. I clutched the spear with both hands, remembering only their merry laughter. I leaned on the bamboo spear I clutched with both hands.