As far as his eyes could see, there was a sea of corpses.
Three to four kilometers ahead of Bachechuan Town, there were corpses everywhere.
There were also broken limbs and remains.
He couldn't even see the end of it.
They were all corpses of the Japanese.
"God, did a massacre happen here?”
A few foreign reporters took their cameras and pressed the shutter.
"This isn't a massacre. Look at the weapons in these corpses.”
A foreign reporter named John picked up a gun from a dead Japanese soldier and pulled the trigger.
A clear gunshot rang out, proving that it was a rifle and not a fire stick.
Meanwhile, the reporters in China pressed the shutter frantically, taking photos of the bodies and continuing to go deeper.
There were at least a thousand corpses in this area.
"Look, there's a Japanese lieutenant here!"
A reporter walked over and took a photo of a lieutenant.
However, he was soon attracted by a colonel who picked up the katana.
At this moment, a soldier under Tang Hanming walked out.
"Everyone, you can take pictures, but please do not touch the weapons on the ground. These are all the seized materials of our army.”
After hearing this, the reporter put down the katana in his hand.
However, he still took two photos of the colonel's body.
The further they went, the more shocked everyone became.
The corpses of the Japanese seemed endless.
No matter how far they walked, they could see corpses everywhere.
In half an hour, they had walked at least two kilometers, wanting to see how many Japanese had been killed.
However, it was obvious that they did not see it clearly.
Looking into the distance, one could still see the corpses of the ghosts scattered on the ground. There was no end to it.
"How many Japanese have died?"
"I don't know. At least ten thousand.”
"Ten thousand people? There were at least 20,000 corpses!”
Someone immediately retorted.
"So many? How did Tang Haming's men do it?”
The domestic reporters had a doubt in their hearts.
However, the foreign reporters noticed the tracks on the ground.
"It's tanks. Tang Hanming has a tank unit. The infantry encountered the tank unit and was mercilessly crushed. God, so he had such a hidden trick up his sleeve.”
"Tanks?"
The domestic reporters looked at each other. They had seen tanks before.
It was the Iron Bastard. How could the Iron Bastard have such destructive power?
The foreign reporter did not explain and continued to take photos.
At this moment, a Chinese reporter shouted in surprise from a pile of corpses.
"Look, there are a few Japanese generals and a lieutenant general here!”
A shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.
A group of people immediately surrounded him.
Sato's body was found by the reporters.
Beside him lay the bodies of several major generals and a dozen lieutenant generals.
"He killed a lieutenant general and six major generals in one go!”
After the reporter finished speaking, he immediately took photos of the corpse crazily.
"This is Sato Kosuke, the major general of the 7th division!”
As soon as he said this, everyone realized something.
Then, he turned around and looked at the corpses everywhere. They looked at each other. Finally, an older Chinese reporter said,"Don't tell me they wiped out the 7th division of the Japanese? I heard that there are tens of thousands of people?"
"The news said that there are 100,000 people including the servant army of the Bangzi Kingdom!”
At this moment, a sharp-eyed reporter noticed that the military uniform on one of the corpses was different from that of ordinary Japanese. He immediately walked over and said,"This seems to be the uniform of the servant army on the Korean Peninsula!”
Upon hearing this, everyone gasped. It was indeed possible based on the number of corpses.
Big news, definitely big news.
These reporters were already thinking of the headlines for the next few days.
A great victory, an absolute victory!
All the domestic reporters realized that there might really be a really powerful person in the country.
He wasn't like Chang Shenkai, who was weak to outsiders, but a real tough person.
The current situation of the country needed such a powerful figure to lead the country out of this situation.
After the reporters finished taking all the negatives, they left the battlefield in satisfaction.
There were also reporters who were prepared to keep walking forward to see how many corpses there were.
However, after walking for two hours, he couldn't move anymore and started to return.
Otherwise, the sky had already started to turn dark. They would have been scared to death if they were to travel in the middle of the night in a place full of corpses.
When he returned to Bachechuan Town.
The people in the town had already been organized.
Each of them wore a piece of cloth over their mouth and nose and gloves as they carried all the corpses of the ghosts together.
After gathering a certain number, he would burn them all up.
Meanwhile, the weapons of the Japanese were picked up by specialized people.
The entire scene was being cleaned up in an orderly manner.
However, there were too many corpses. They had only cleared out a small area since the end of the battle.
Fortunately, it was already autumn. It snowed in September, and the temperature in the four eastern provinces had dropped.
If it was summer and these corpses were left there for two days, there might be a plague or something.
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