"Click!"

The dazzling spotlight flashed, and a picture was successfully captured.

In the center of the picture are two headless corpses, both kneeling on the ground. There is a huge wound on the abdomen, and there is a saber stuck on one side of the wound.

A large amount of intestines and filth flowed out of the corpse, and under the stimulation of the scorching sun, it gave off an extremely unpleasant smell.

Because the camera quality is very high, we can clearly see the epaulettes of the two headless corpses.

A lieutenant general and a colonel.

Jillian put down the camera and once again focused her attention on the two headless corpses.

After half a minute, she shook her head and took her deputy to other places.

After Jillian left, three more waves of people came to take pictures of the headless body. The expressions on these people's faces varied, including shock, disgust, and joy.

But none of them were frightened by the bloody and cruel scenes and continued their work.

After confirming that no one would come to take pictures, a squad of soldiers from the 1st Division walked up to the two headless corpses.

Under the command of the squad leader, the soldiers removed everything from the corpse that could prove their identity.

Of course, those two well-made sabers are no exception.

But when he pulled out his saber, some blood and filth were brought out, and the soldiers looked disgusted.

After all was done, the soldiers dragged the two headless corpses out of the rubble and dragged them to the west side of the battlefield.

There was a large pit there, filled with corpses in various directions, and a fishy smell spread from the center of the pit to all sides.

The soldiers covered their mouths and noses and pushed the headless corpse into the pit while swearing some curse words.

There were more than a hundred soldiers standing around the big pit, all with their faces covered with white cloths.

The corpses were piled up layer by layer, and the soldiers spread lime layer by layer.

Very few of the corpses were intact, and most of them had broken limbs and arms. Such a horrific scene did not affect the speed of the soldiers' work, because their faces were covered with white cloths and the expressions on their faces could not be clearly seen.

………

"Don't be sad..."

Su Qing stood behind Jiang Dong and said something confused.

"Um."

Jiang Dong's kindness was very light and indifferent, but Su Qing heard the extremely heavy meaning.

Any comforting words were feeble at this moment. Su Qing stood quietly beside Jiang Dong, looking at the devastated battlefield with him.

The smoke from the battlefield has dissipated, but there is still a faint layer of black in the air.

In the open space about 200 meters in front of Jiang Dong and Su Qing, more than 800 soldiers were lying quietly. Each of them was covered with a piece of white cloth, which reflected the light of stars under the sunlight.

Jiang Dong put his hands behind his back, the expression on his face was still calm, but his eyes still did not move away from the white.

Standing beside him was Su Qing, and not far behind were Zhao Erniu and the soldiers of the inner guard.

Jiang Dong just stood quietly, saying nothing.

Everyone who walked by him, whether they were soldiers or reporters, invariably slowed down their steps.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Dong put down his hand, turned to Su Qing and said:

"As before, publish the names of the fallen soldiers in the newspaper and select some typical battle deeds!"

"I understand, don't worry!"

Jiang Dong showed a gentle smile, held her little hand, and then left Nanpo with Zhao Erniu and others.

Su Qing's eyes stayed on Jiang Dong's back until he walked down the hill and disappeared.

Although the two have already established a relationship, Su Qing knows that they are still far from the final step.

Starting a family was an extravagant hope that Su Qing didn't dare to think about.

Jiangdong is hers, but it is not hers.

She shook her head and took a deep breath of air filled with smoke and blood.

"It's pretty good now."

………

………

"it's over?"

General Gen Sugiyama asked expressionlessly.

"Yes, it only took Jiangdong four hours this time."

the chief of staff replied.

Although his tone was calm, there was a trace of shock that could not be concealed.

"Where are Hu Zongnan and Wei Lihuang?"

Sugiyama Yuan asked again, but there was still no unnecessary look on his face.

"Hu Zongnan's two armies are rushing from Xi'an to Shanxi, and it will take at least three days to reach southern Shanxi.

Wei Lihuang's troops move very quickly and may reach Wuxiang and Yushe in two days."

The chief of staff added,

"The 306th and 20th Divisions are finished, and the 37th Division is surrounded. Other units of the First Army are entangled with the Chinese army in northwest Shanxi, and there is no extra strength to recapture Wuxiang and Yushe.

The situation on the battlefield is extremely severe. If the situation continues, the entire Shanxi province will be in danger."

Sugiyama Moto is still the same, I don't know if he is confident or arrogant.

"Jiangdong chose this time very well. The Nomonhan battlefield is extremely unfavorable to the Kwantung Army.

He was sure that the Japanese Empire was short of troops.

The bald leader probably thinks the same way.

hehe……"

Sugiyama Yuan sneered,

"So what if the North China Front has insufficient troops?

I only need to use these few divisions in my hand to beat you into submission.

This time I will completely eliminate the threat of Jiangdong and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!

Let everyone see the consequences of going against the Japanese Empire!

What if he is a hero, capable and resourceful?

In the face of absolute strength, all these will be wiped out!"

There was a cold light shining in Sugiyama Yuan's eyes.
Chapter completed!