"Oh no, the Japanese have returned with a squadron…"
"With more than 200 people, can our allies defend this noble airport?”
Long Wenzhang handed the binoculars to Zhao Ziqiang with a worried expression.
However, in Zhao Ziqiang's eyes, it seemed like he was gloating.
"What do you mean guard? Didn't he say that he would surrender?”
"The life of an old gentleman is so precious. How can he take a bullet? Not only can the Japanese not kill them, but they also have to serve them well…"
Meng Fan said lazily as he lay in the grass.
"Yes, I did…"
NotSpicy looked at the airport excitedly and poked the hemp beside him excitedly.
"There's a good show to watch. I don't think this group of elders can hold on anymore…"
Snakebutt also joined in the fun.
An entire squadron of Japanese, led by a squadron leader, charged straight for the airport!
The alliance army in the airport did not even have time to react. The Chuan Army had just left, so why did the Japanese come?
It was only when the Japanese were a few hundred meters away that someone noticed them!
The entire airport was in a panic!
The white officer pretended to take out his weapon and ordered the soldiers to resist.
However, when the Japanese's mortars exploded around him and covered his military uniform in dust, he could no longer hold it in.
After putting up a few symbolic resistance, he pulled out the white flag and chose to surrender.
"Heh, he really surrendered?"
"Why do you think these masters came to the battlefield? They don't have this fate…"
Meng Fanle clicked his tongue in wonder as he held the binoculars in his hand.
Zhao Ziqiang also looked down with great interest. He really wanted to know if the Japanese, who were already in a desperate situation, would still have the patience to treat the captives well.
After the alliance army raised the white flag, the commander of the Japanese army was stunned for a moment before ordering a ceasefire.
It was probably because he had never seen an enemy surrender so quickly.
He then ordered the soldiers to gather all the captives together and confiscate their weapons.
" Tsk tsk, why do I feel like things are going to be bad…"
Zhao Ziqiang suddenly had an ominous feeling when he saw this scene.
Sure enough, through the binoculars, a fierce argument broke out between the white officer and the Japanese commander.
"They are really godly. They are still so tough even though they are captives. Who gave them the courage?”
Meng Fanla also shook her head repeatedly.
Zhao Ziqiang's face was full of melancholy.”
Meng was annoyed."???"
The Japanese commander finally showed a hint of impatience when he heard the whining of the white officer.
His mustache twitched and he raised his right hand.
All the Japanese soldiers raised their weapons!
"F * ck!"
When Zhao Ziqiang saw this scene, he could not help but curse.
" Dada dada…"
"Boom!"
The Japanese opened fire decisively under the command of the commander!
The Japanese had always been merciless when it came to prisoners.
The white officer, who was so concerned about his pride, looked at the countless bullet holes in his chest in shock. His eyes widened as he fell to the ground!
The Alliance Army soldiers who had their weapons confiscated were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, falling down row after row.
In just half a minute, all the allied forces were slaughtered, and there was not a single living person left!
"This is what it means to be surrounded and killed…"
When Meng Fan saw this scene, he felt a chill run down his spine.
"Guild Leader, they're all dead so quickly. Are we still going to fight?”
Then, he asked Zhao Ziqiang.
"Fight my ass. They asked for it.”
"Your brain is filled with hopeless fools who surrender. You don't deserve to be called a warrior. Let's go home!”
While the Japanese were cleaning up the battlefield, Zhao Ziqiang decisively gave the order to retreat.
If they went down to fight them head-on, there would be a lot of casualties. It was very likely that the Chuan Legion would be dragged to death here.
They had to get the entire team moving to ensure that they could return to Chan Da safely.
Under Zhao Ziqiang's lead, the Chuan Legion retreated carefully and set foot on the road home.
Along the way, just as Zhao Ziqiang had guessed, there were scattered soldiers everywhere.
There were all kinds of teams, and almost all the soldiers from all over the world were here.
They wandered in groups of three to five in the foreign jungle.
They would join their own team when they encountered them, and run away when they encountered the Japanese.
Along the way, Zhao Ziqiang recruited more than 100 soldiers and successfully expanded the team to 300 people.
However, they only had two companies of soldiers, which was still far from the goal of a regiment.
Just as he was worrying about how to find a large number of soldiers, Long Wenzhang brought a few people and ran over from the front.
"Guild Leader! A big deal has arrived!"
"Hurry up and change to another path. There are countless scattered soldiers on the left path.”
Long Wenzhang was so tired that he was out of breath, but he could not hide the excitement on his face!
"That's right!"
Zhao Ziqiang was also excited.
Damn it, they were almost at the Southern Heavenly Gate, and he had finally met a big fish.
Then, he immediately led the team to another path.
Sure enough, two long columns were walking methodically along the forest path.
All of them were soldiers of the expeditionary army. They wore tattered clothes and walked on the road dejectedly.
They had lost the war. At this moment, they only had one word on their minds: go home.
So what if he was a deserter? So what if they were defeated?
Even if he was shot to death when he returned, it was still much better than dying in a foreign country.
Just by looking at this team, one could not see the end of it. There were definitely more than 500 people!
Just as Zhao Ziqiang was thinking about how to get these people to join the Chuan Corps, Long Wenzhang had already run over to persuade them.
However, from the looks of it, the soldiers did not seem to be too willing to pay attention to him.
Just as Zhao Ziqiang was thinking of a solution, a soldier beside the road caught his attention.
Although the soldiers 'clothes were tattered, they were still considered intact.
He carried a large saber with red tassels on his back. His upper body stopped and he sat cross-legged on the ground.
There was a fire in front of him, as if something was burning.
Seeing this person, Zhao Ziqiang's eyes lit up.
The heavens had sent another tiger general to him!
The jinx-Dong Dao!
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