"Inoguchi-kun, please send me on my last journey!"

Soldiers who lost their fighting spirit kept running past him, and Tanabe Moritake slowly knelt down.

The staff officer named Inoguchi was the only one who was still with Tanabe Moritake until this moment. There was a look of sadness on his face. After taking a look at the steel monster that was approaching quickly, he nodded solemnly.

"Inoguchi-kun, my body must be burned immediately after my death. It cannot fall into the hands of that person."

Tanabe Moritake explained carefully while unbuttoning his clothes.

He was the chief of staff of the Tenth Army when they attacked Nanjing. Based on Koto's consistent behavior, a Japanese like him would not end well even if he died.

In order to avoid the fate of being whipped after death, Tanabe Moritake ordered his staff to burn his body.

Inoguchi took out the saber from his waist and promised:

"Don't worry, Division Commander, I will definitely not let you fall into the hands of the Chinese!"

Tanabe Shengwu, who was kneeling on the ground, nodded with satisfaction. There was no fear in his eyes, only bitterness and shame.

"Puff puff puff..."

The flying bullets kept hitting Tanabe Moritake and Inoguchi, causing dirt and pebbles to fly everywhere, some of which splashed on their bodies.

Tanabe Moritake ignored everything happening around him and wiped his saber slowly.

Only when the blade of the saber could reveal his dirty and ugly face did he throw away the rag with satisfaction.

He turned his head and looked at Zhukou, and then started his own "ritual".

The moment before inserting the sword into his stomach, he glanced at Dongfang and murmured in a low voice:

"His Majesty the Emperor, I...have left..."

"puff!"

The saber pierced his stomach, and the corners of Tanabe Moritake's mouth twitched crazily due to pain, but he did not stop the movement of his hands.

He exerted force with his left and right hands respectively, and a huge knife edge appeared on his belly.

Black filth and white intestines flowed out under the influence of gravity.

Inoguchi took a deep breath, raised his saber and slashed hard at the back of Tanabe Moritake's neck.

The force was just right, and it did not cut off Tanabe Moritake's entire head, but left a piece of flesh at the Adam's apple to prevent the head from being separated from the body.

The ceremony is now completely completed, but Moritake Tanabe's explanation has not yet been completed.

Zhukou could already hear the roar of the car engine. He was extremely anxious. He looked around but couldn't see any trace of gasoline.

In desperation, he could only drag Tanabe Moritake's body to a huge crater, hoping to use the crater to bury the body of the division commander.

As he dragged the body, Tanabe Moritake's head swung around his neck like a rusty bell.

As soon as the body was dragged to the edge of the crater, three beams of light hit Zhukou's body from the left, center and right directions at the same time.

But the strange thing is that the Chinese soldiers in the car did not shoot the pig's mouth immediately, but drove closer slowly.

Inoguchi knew that the Chinese wanted to capture him alive. His body paused for two seconds and then moved quickly. He used all his strength to push the body of Tanabe Shomu into the crater, and then touched the Nanbu pistol on his waist, thinking

To commit suicide.

"Da da da!"

Three gunshots were fired, and Zhukou's right hand that went to touch the gun was broken and fell to the ground.

Two of the five fingers are still moving muscularly, as if begging the owner to put themselves back on the body.

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"Go down, two people, and arrest this bastard." Cao Bin popped his head out of the armored vehicle and said to the soldiers in a truck next to him:

"Remember, we must capture him alive. I also plan to ask him about the whereabouts of old devil Tanabe Shengwu."

"yes!"

Two soldiers jumped out of the truck, and they easily held down the pig's mouth while it was still rolling on the ground.

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Jiang Dong and Wei Lihuang came to the Yangzhuang position together.

The fire all over the front was on the verge of being extinguished, burning continuously for three hours. Even the giant dragon couldn't withstand it.

The offensive organized by Zhang Shengqing and Zhou Cexun was very effective. It almost took only one strike to completely dispel the remaining fighting spirit of the Japanese army.

In front of Jiang Dong and Wei Lihuang, countless shit-yellow people were running wildly in the wilderness like rabbits.

The organization of the Japanese army was completely disrupted, and the remaining Japanese troops fled in a panic.

Although the fire in front of the Yangzhuang position was almost extinguished, not a single Japs fled toward Yangzhuang. They fled in other directions a few hundred meters away.

Although the dragon has fallen silent, his power still lingers in the world.

"Brother Jiang, can we order the entire army to attack?" Wei Junru personally helped Jiang Dong light a cigarette, his expression relaxed after the excitement.

Jiang Dong took a deep breath, feeling the nicotine spread from the lungs to the brain, and then exhaled the smoke ring and said:

"The little devils are just a bunch of pigs now, let the brothers catch them!"

The Japanese who had the courage and fighting spirit to resist had long since died in previous suicide attacks, and the little Japs running around like hares now are all cowardly people.

At this time when the morale of the various units of the Chinese army was high, Jiangdong no longer had any worries about releasing his brothers.

"Hahaha……"

Wei Junru looked up to the sky and laughed twice. He patted Jiang Du heavily on the shoulder, turned to Luo Wenfu, Wang Jun and others and said:

"Everyone listens to the order, the whole army attacks! The whole army attacks!"

"yes!!!"

Everyone responded loudly.

"Dududu..."

"Dududu..."

Loud bugles sounded in various positions, and the Japanese soldiers who were fleeing in embarrassment moved faster when they heard such sounds.

The Japanese soldiers ran for a long time before they realized that the sound of bugles was coming from all directions, which meant that no matter where they ran, they would run into the wolf-like and tiger-like Chinese soldiers.

Many people gave up their struggle and fell to the ground with empty eyes.

Jiang Dong looked at the pig catching scene from a distance with his hands behind his back. The smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes became distant and deep.

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