If they won, they would have a decent ending.
This was an acceptable ending for them who believed in the Bushido.
It was very attractive for the Japanese to record their poems and send them a farewell message.
After all, in the Bushido that they worshipped, it could be passed down to future generations.
For example, during the Japanese War Period, the famous general, Akechi Mitsuhide, wrote a farewell poem.
"There are no two paths, the Great Dao runs through the source of the heart. Fifty-five years of dreams, when you wake up, you sleep together.”
Another example was Yoshida Matsuyin, a philosopher of the Nihon Yangming School.
"I will die for the country today. The things of heaven and earth are reflected in the bright gods.”
They knew very well that this was their last chance to gain some dignity.
"Don't idle around! Hurry up!"
Yang Zhongde was still in a hurry to destroy the devils here. He went back to take care of Yamamoto Ichiki and his Yamamoto Brigade.
There were two parts to the system mission. One was to destroy Yamamoto Izuki, and the other was to destroy Hattori Naochen and the battlefield observation group.
"Brother Chu, Old Li's return gift is here! Pick one and bring the colonel's military saber back!”
Li Yunlong quickly picked a regiment commander and winked at Chu Yunfei.
The monk relied on his tall stature and strong fighting skills to snatch the two senior officers as his opponents.
"Why don't the four of you attack together? I'm in a hurry.”
Yang Zhongde waved his hand. Even if he killed one, he would still be slaughtering them.
The rest of them could only choose a lieutenant or even a major. At least they could get themselves a Japanese commander's sword.
Naoto Hattori silently pulled out his sword and made a stance.
"The commander of the 21st Brigade of the North China Army of the Great Japan Empire, Major General Hattori Naoomi!”
"Jianshen!"
Seeing this, the other three colonel regiment commanders also drew out their sabers and shouted out the names of their troops!
Yang Zhongde lazily pulled out his family heirloom Qi family knife and calmly spoke in the Jingdou language.
"8th Route 129th Division 386th Brigade Logistics Department Clothing Factory Manager Yang Zhongde, meeting you.”
The Japanese military officers were speechless.？
The heart of a pig!
The dignified regiment commander of a major general of the Japanese army was actually blown up by the director of a clothing factory in the logistics department of the Eighth Route Army?!
However, Yang Zhongde wasn't completely speaking nonsense. When he had been lured over from Yanzhou, he had indeed been officially appointed as the director of the logistics department's clothing factory…
Even though the boss had transferred him to the new First and Second Regiments, his military rank had been promoted, but his position had not been adjusted.
This was because the New One and New Two Regiments were not included in the establishment.
Guo Jun only officially recognized the main forces of the 386th Brigade, 771 and 772.
The Japanese didn't know this and felt that they had been f * cking humiliated!
The faces of the four Japanese, including Naoto Hattori, were as red as monkey butts.
Yang Zhongde did not give them any time to think. The long saber in his hand was as fast as lightning!
Naoto Hattori and the other two howled and pounced forward.
However, four clashing sounds could be heard. The back of the saber used a strange method to block the three people's slashes. At the same time, the tip of the saber swept across the three people's wrists!
The four military sabers fell to the ground with a clang…
Yang Zhongde instantly sheathed his saber, raised his hand, and charged forward!
The dead man without his military saber was terrified, but he still howled and pounced on the man.
He raised his hand and grabbed Naoto Hattori's wrist. He pressed it down and heard a " crack ". Naoto Hattori fainted from the pain.
As he broke Naoto Hattori's wrist, his two kicks dislocated the Japanese colonel who was charging from both sides.
The two of them screamed and fell to their knees.
Yang Zhongde, however, had already stepped on the ground and leaned forward, dodging Shen Shen's punch.
The moment he stepped on the ground, his other leg swept out like a tiger's tail!
With a crack, the Japanese colonel who ambushed him from behind groaned and his entire abdomen caved in.
He knelt on the ground on the spot, looking extremely painful.
The monk had also finished his task. He realized how easy it was for his spear to take down the two captains!
On the other hand, Li Yunlong was a little slow. After clanging for a while, he finally used the back of his sword to knock the ghost over.
The monk quickly slapped him unconscious and tied him up.
"Monk! Bring your brothers and change into the officer's uniform!”
Yang Zhongde immediately had a second idea. The Japanese army was suddenly attacked and the battle ended too quickly.
He could speak Japanese, and he could pretend to be in a Japanese military uniform…
Another set!
"You are really…"
Seeing this, Chu Yunfei instantly judged Yang Zhongde's plan. He couldn't help but laugh and cry.
After a while, he could only give her a thumbs up and sincerely praise,"Impressive!"
At this moment, gunshots had been heard outside the Eighth Route Army headquarters for quite a while!
The two wings of the front line were handed over to Boss Zhu and Kong Jie. Zhou Weiguo chose to lead the elites of the Snow Leopard Regiment to guard the headquarters.
There were even light and dark sentries scattered all around the GCH.
It was rare for the boss to be free. He was grinding ink and practicing his calligraphy.
Rifle sounds, machine gun sounds, and even explosions could be heard from time to time.
Some were far away, some were near.
However, it did not affect the boss's writing at all. In fact, his vigorous pen seemed to contain a faint killing intent!
All of a sudden, a series of rapid gunshots rang out.
" Da da da…da da…da…"
The rhythmic gunshots advanced extremely quickly! There were even a few explosions in the middle!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Zhou Weiguo's voice was loud. He stood up, took out the submachine pistol that Yang Zhongde had given him, and jumped up the wall in two or three steps!
It was also at this moment that he seemed to have the fear of being targeted by a poisonous snake!
Zhou Weiguo was no stranger to this life-threatening feeling.
It was also at this moment that he did not hesitate to choose an extremely ugly lazy donkey roll.
He ignored his image and rolled down the courtyard wall.
"Bang! Bang!" Two clear gunshots rang out, and a hole was blown open in the wall where Zhou Weiguo was just now.
The other shot grazed his hat and almost plowed a ditch on his head!
"Sniper, eight o'clock!”
Zhou Weiguo didn't even have the time to catch his breath. He kicked his legs and dashed to the side of the house.
"Pillar! Bring some men to take care of the sniper and protect the house! No one is allowed to approach!"
Zhou Weiguo, who had rushed out of the house, heard a loud bang.”He slammed open the door, but the boss's pen was still sharp as a knife!
His wrist did not tremble at all.
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