"Sir…I…I want to relieve myself…"
A coachman who had been forcefully recruited asked the Japanese soldiers weakly.
"Baka, are you trying to run?"
The Japanese soldiers carried Type 38 rifles and asked fiercely,"Why are you going to the toilet on the battlefield?”
After saying that, he raised his rifle and was about to hit someone.
"No, no, no, I'm not going!"
The coachman hurriedly covered his face with his hands.
Puchi!
The coachman who was waiting to be beaten up did not come for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the ghost soldiers who were still alive and kicking had become a corpse.
"All civilians, lie down under your carriages!”
Li Mo had an indifferent expression on his face as if he had just killed a chicken. He pulled out the katana he had obtained from the Japanese regiment commander and gave a casual order before heading straight for a car.
The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against the grass could be heard. The Japanese's eyes were filled with tall and burly soldiers wearing murderous gas masks.
"Get under your own carriages. Don't let the Japanese cars hit you!”
The coachman that Li Mo had saved was also someone who knew how to get things done. When he saw that a fight was about to break out, he shouted.
The other coachmen, who were stunned along with the Japanese, seemed to have woken up from a dream and went under the car one after another.
"Baka!"
Seeing Li Mo, who had killed the Japanese soldier, come over, the driver of the car roared and tried to aim his Type 38 rifle at the car door. However, the long barrel of the rifle got stuck on the steering wheel. After the Japanese soldier hurriedly pulled out the barrel of the rifle, Li Mo had already opened the car door.
"Squeeze to death!"
The Japanese soldier roared and pointed his gun at Li Mo in the narrow space before firing.
Li Mo tilted his head and dodged the bullet that was fired in a hurry. He grabbed the man's collar and pulled him out of the car expressionlessly.
The Japanese soldier felt an irresistible force pulling him. He flew out of the driver's seat and fell to the ground. The rifle in his hand was also knocked away.
"Ah ~"
The ghost, whose face was covered in blood, was about to get up and risk his life when he felt himself flying up. There was a headless figure standing below him, and he looked very familiar…
Puchi puchi puchi…
The commoners who hid under the carriage only heard the sound of knives stabbing into flesh mixed with a few gunshots. After a while, everything returned to silence.
……
"Charge out!"
"Kuo Ke Ji!"
On the way back, the world made of yellow leaves was dyed red by blood.
For the fleeing devils, every hill and mud pit could be their burial ground.
They were in complete chaos. Some of them were running for their lives, some were trying to raise their guns to fight back, some were calling for their comrades to cooperate and try to counterattack, and some had already given up hope and followed the crowd with wooden expressions.
In this short and bloody feast of death, in the music of death weaved by machine guns and screams, all the living beings before their death were vividly portrayed.
"I'm done for…"
Yoshizumi Ryosuke, who had successfully escaped to the edge of the Jungle of Death with his subordinates, sat on the ground dejectedly with his unsheathed commanding sword.
He only had a few hundred people left.
Those who did not manage to escape were either stuck in the valley forever or scattered in all directions, shivering as they waited for Li Mo and his men to dig them out. Then, they would be kicked to the ground like docile lambs, not daring to resist at all. Then, they would be stabbed with a bayonet.
Just like what they did to the Chinese civilians.
Tens of thousands of soldiers had died in this unknown Green Dragon Mountain.
So what if he could go back? In the end, he would not be able to escape death.
"Sir, we're about to reach the convoy. Please cheer up and let's go home together!”An aide advised.
"Carroll? Go home? I really want to see the snowy scenery of my hometown again…"
Yoshizumi murmured.
"Sir, please pull yourself together…"
"Enough, Mo Yi, forget it!”" Send a message to inform General Matsui Ishine that we have been completely annihilated," Yoshizumi Ryosuke said." Ask him to be prepared…"
"General…"
Puchi!
"General!"
"Your Excellency Major General!"
Amidst the exclamations of his subordinates, Yoshizumi Ryosuke flipped the blade over and stabbed himself in the abdomen without hesitation.
"Carroll, Ego!"
After leaving behind his last words, Yoshizumi Ryosuke twisted the blade and breathed his last.
"Your Excellency Grand Heavenly King Ya Mie, please board!”
The rest of the Japanese took out grenades, pulled out the pins, and knocked on their helmets before putting them in their arms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"I wanted you to see your destroyed convoy and then let you die in despair.”
After a while, Li Mo appeared with his men and saw the Japanese committing suicide. He shook his head.""What a pity, I lost so many contribution points.”
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