About five to eight thousand Japanese soldiers surrendered, and only a handful of them were not beaten.

After the battle, many soldiers gathered together.

"This is a Japanese Lieutenant General!"

"The dog looks like he's dead, why is he motionless!"

"Fart, didn't you see his red eyes are still rolling?"

Xiao Jiang's tank stopped outside the crowd.

After asking the question, a second lieutenant platoon leader replied loudly:

"Sir, he is a Japanese lieutenant general, but he seems to be blind and stupid. Only his eyes can move!"

The tank's turret rotated, and the muzzle pushed the crowd to both sides.

Xiao Jiang raised his eyes and found that the one in the center was Anan Weiji.

The old devil held his saber and remained motionless, his red eyes would move occasionally, and he looked more like a puppet than a puppet.

The black muzzle of the tank gun was pressed against Anan Weiji's forehead, but the old Japanese still looked numb.

Xiao Jiang frowned and said to the second lieutenant who had answered before:

"This man is Anan Weiji, the commander of the 11th Japanese Army. I don't care if he is blind or not, send him to the headquarters!"

After the tank started, Xiao Jiang shouted back again.

"Second Lieutenant, you have done a great job!"
Chapter completed!