The soldiers heard Ye Fan's order and pointed their guns at the Japanese's head.
"Pick up your weapons, we do not accept surrenders!”
The Japanese who had already thrown their weapons on the ground looked at each other, feeling that their dignity had been swept away.
The ghost had just picked up his weapon when he was shot to death by Ye Fan's Soaring Dragon Army soldiers.
The remaining 200 or so devils did not pick up their weapons.
They knew that if they didn't pick up their weapons, they would be prisoners. The Jerrewa Convention protected prisoners.
"Pick up your weapons!" A soldier shouted.
The signalman translated in Japanese,""Pick up your weapons!"
The Japanese were unmoved.
"We are prisoners of war. According to the Jerrewa Convention, prisoners are given preferential treatment!”
Ye Fan heard that the highest official position left in the Japanese was the captain.
"Your Mandarin is still very standard! The Zherewa Convention? Who decided it? In my hands, any convention is useless!”
"Tie them up and bury them!”
Ye Feng and Ye Tian ran over.
"Commander, there's a manure pit over there. Just fill it up!”
Ye Fan nodded. Remember to pour gasoline on it and light it to prevent the plague from happening!”
More than 200 captives howled and tried to break free.
"Commander, isn't it inappropriate for us to do this?”
Looking at Ye Feng's worried expression, Ye Fan pointed at Ye Feng.
"Damn it, do you know how the Japanese treated our prisoners of war in the Song Hu battlefield?”
Ye Feng asked curiously," How did you treat him?”
"He was stabbed to death with sharpened bamboo!”
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Ye Feng and Ye Tian rushed forward and beat up the Japanese captives.
"Big brother, burying the manure pit is too good for them! We should beat them up first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the soldiers rushed forward and kicked the Japanese.
More than 200 Japanese soldiers were beaten black and blue.
The injured Japanese kept howling.
"You have violated the convention and will be condemned by the international community!”
Ye Fan raised his leg and kicked the captain of the Japanese team into the manure pit.
"Damn it, I am the convention!”
More than 200 Japanese captives were all eliminated. The soldiers poured gasoline into the manure pit and set fire to the Japanese in the manure pit.
Ye Fan turned around and looked at the soldiers of the Soaring Dragon Legion.
"Remember, the heinous crimes committed by the devils in the garden are unforgivable! Remember this sentence, a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!”
The soldiers cheered.
"Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"
"Report, there are less than 500 Japanese soldiers left on the west coast. Should we charge?”
Ye Fan waved his hand.
"No, to the west is the Japanese special forces, all armed with Thomas submachine guns! If they charged down, they would be killed by the submachine guns!”
"Order, continue firing! Carrier-based aircraft carrying high-explosive bombs were bombarding the devils!”
The carrier aircraft had already made five or six trips back and forth. This time, they carried high-explosive bombs and flew towards the Japanese on the west coast.
The commander of the Japanese Special Forces immediately reacted when he saw the aircraft.
"Everyone, get closer to the water! They were definitely going to drop the incendiary bombs again!”
The devils began to hide in all directions. The manure pits and wells became their hiding places.
Wuuu ~~~~
The high-explosive bomb exploded five meters above the ground, and thousands of shrapnel instantly dispersed.
The Japanese soldiers hiding on the ground were riddled with holes by the shrapnel and thousands of steel balls from the high-explosive bombs.
The moment the shrapnel and steel balls entered the ghost's body, the ghost did not die immediately. Instead, he kept scratching his wounds and rolling on the ground, howling, trying to take out the steel balls and shrapnel embedded in his body.
A group of Japanese soldiers rolled on the ground and wailed.
Ye Fan glanced at the miserable ghost and snorted coldly.
"Charge ~"
The 1,000 special forces soldiers of the First Division of the Soaring Dragon Army charged down with their bayonet in hand.
The dying Japanese soldier was riddled with steel balls and shrapnel. He did not have the strength to pull the trigger of the submachine gun at all.
One of the Japanese pulled the frag grenade on his body and knocked it lightly on his helmet.
"Heavenly Phoenix Stele! Empire Board!"
boom ~~
The two special forces soldiers at the front were instantly injured and fell to the ground.
One by one, the Japanese pulled the grenade.
"Damn it, these special forces have a little more backbone than the marines.”
"Machine Gunner, fire!"
Fifty MG34 machine guns spewed out tongues of fire. In an instant, the Japanese who had been heavily injured by the high explosive bombs were shot into pieces by the machine guns.
The Japanese's hands and feet were hit by the machine gun bullets and instantly split open.
The entire ground was covered with the hands and feet of the Japanese, as well as bodies that had been blown up by grenades.
The remaining twenty-three confused and helpless devils put down their Thomas submachine guns and walked out of their hiding places.
Ye Fan sized up these guys and said indifferently,"Leave no prisoners! Kill!"
Before the 23 Japanese soldiers knew what was going on, they were beaten up by the soldiers and thrown into the manure pit, where they threw more than ten grenades.
"Clean up the battlefield and disinfect it with lime! Burn all the devils and scatter their ashes!”
The soldiers busied themselves, hitting the corpses of the devils on the east and west coasts and cremating them before scattering their ashes into the sea.
Ye Fan picked up his pocket watch and looked at it. From nine in the morning to four in the afternoon, the battle was resolved in seven hours.
Opening the system, Ye Fan clicked to receive the points.
Congratulations to Master for killing 12000 Japanese. You have received 120000 points! [Remaining Points: 120000 25380=145380 Points]
With so many points, Ye Fan was prepared to buy some submachine gun factories and submachine gun bullet factories.
Most submachine guns only required 800 points to unlock a factory, which was 200 points less than the MG34 machine gun.
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