Chapter 771: Takeshi Murakami's Principles

These little devils watched cautiously for a long time, but they still didn't find anything, and they were not attacked by the coalition officers and soldiers, so they couldn't help but feel a lot bolder.

These little devils glanced at each other, exchanged their inner thoughts with their eyes, and then seemed to have made a decision, and they raised their legs in a skirmish formation and continued to touch forward carefully.

40 meters.

30 meters.

20 m ......

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the courage of these little devils is also polarized.

On the one hand, these little devils are getting more and more nervous, but on the other hand, they are getting more and more excited.

"That's not right!"

Finally, a little devil sensed that the situation was wrong, because they were so close to the coalition position that they had not yet been discovered by it, this situation was too abnormal, and there must be a demon when something went wrong.

"Nani?"

The rest of the little devils paused when they heard the sound and looked at him with puzzled expressions.

However, the little devil did not explain anything, but rushed forward quickly.

Seeing this, the rest of the little devils didn't know what was happening, but they still rushed forward after him.

At a distance of 20 meters, under the full sprint, it barely took three seconds for these little devils to rush in front of the coalition position.

Just looking around, in addition to the corpses of some coalition officers and soldiers lying in the trenches in front of him, there is no shadow of half a living person.

The situation was as he expected, the reason why they were so close before and not attacked by the coalition officers and soldiers was not because they were not discovered, but because the coalition officers and soldiers had already quietly left while they were retreating.

More than ten minutes had passed, and I didn't know how far I had gone.

The little devil seemed to be a little unwilling, so he continued to search along the trench to the right, but the result was still only that one, and the coalition officers and soldiers had already evacuated.

After a long time, the other little devils reacted from their shock, and then followed the little devil to continue to search for the coalition position......

"Baga Ya Road! This despicable group of officers and soldiers of China! ”

At the rear of the battlefield, Shinichiro Watanabe couldn't help but be angry after hearing the report of his subordinates that the coalition officers and soldiers had quietly evacuated.

"Watanabe-kun, now is not the time to get angry."

After a moment of silence, the commander of the Sixth Wing, Yoshimasa Matsuyama, raised his head and spoke slowly.

"Then according to what Matsuyama-kun means, what should we do now?"

"Chase!"

Matsuyama Yoshimasa said one word in a firm tone.

"Yo Xi!"

has been teased by coalition officers and soldiers several times in a row, when did Shinichiro Watanabe suffer such humiliation? If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to take the coalition officers and soldiers, I was afraid that he would have already annihilated them all, so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

And now Matsuyama Yoshimasa's words were exactly what he wanted, so he almost didn't hesitate at all, and directly ordered: "Assemble!" ”

Takeshi Murakami, the captain of the 18th Wing on the side, still felt that something was wrong in his heart, but seeing that Shinichiro Watanabe had made up his mind, and Yoshimasa Matsuyama was adding fuel to the fire, he knew that even if he opened his mouth to stop it, it would not be of any use.

Also, he simply kept his mouth shut.

Because in his opinion, under the hasty escape of the enemy army, it is too late to escape, and where will he be in the mood to do anything.

At the same time, he also hopes that his own worries are unnecessary.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

With the order of Shinichiro Watanabe, except for those little devils who needed to recuperate on the spot because of their injuries, the rest of the little devils almost poured out of the nest and chased in the direction of the escape of the coalition officers and soldiers.

"Wait!"

Coming to the coalition position, Shinichiro Watanabe swept the corpses of the coalition officers and soldiers in the trench with a gloomy gaze, and raised his hand to signal the army to stop temporarily.

Takeshi Murakami thought that Shinichiro Watanabe was planning to change his intentions, and he couldn't help but be happy.

On the other side, Matsuyama Yoshimasa looked at him a little puzzled and asked, "Watanabe-kun, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Everyone, give me the corpses of these abominable people to pieces!"

Shinichiro Watanabe already hated the coalition officers and soldiers to the extreme, so after staring gloomily at the corpses of the coalition officers and soldiers for a moment, he coldly ordered to the little devils.

Matsuyama Yoshimasa couldn't help frowning when he heard this, although he felt that it was a little inappropriate to do so, but he didn't open his mouth to stop it.

The little devil officers and soldiers were about to jump off the trench when they got the order, and at this time, Murakami Bukitchi suddenly shouted: "No! ”

When the little devil officers and soldiers heard this, they suddenly paused again, their eyes first looked at him in unison, and finally turned their heads to look at Shinichiro Watanabe, as if they were waiting for his order.

"Murakami-kun, what do you mean by this?"

Shinichiro Watanabe's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was already a slight anger in his eyes when he looked at Takeyoshi Murakami.

"My words say that the corpses of these Chinese officers and soldiers must not be destroyed again!"

Takeshi Murakami also looked at Shinichiro Watanabe without giving in, and insisted on his principles.

"How much of my imperial Japanese army jade is broken in the hands of these hateful officers and soldiers, let alone breaking their corpses into thousands of pieces at this moment, even if I chop them all up and feed them to the dogs, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Shinichiro Watanabe hated the allied officers and soldiers to the extreme, and he almost roared out at this moment.

"Watanabe-kun, have you forgotten the faith of our Imperial Japanese Army?"

After saying this, without waiting for Shinichiro Watanabe to speak, Murakami Takeyoshi continued: "Our Imperial Japanese Army admires bravery, and these officers and soldiers in front of us are not afraid of death in order to protect their families and defend the country; It's as if they were brave!

A brave man deserves our respect, even if he is our enemy!

In addition, the fact that our Imperial Japanese Army sacrificed their lives for the ***** of the empire and returned their souls to the Yasukuni Shrine is also a supreme honor for them!

These jade fragments of the Great Japanese Imperial Army were the heroes of the empire, and these officers and soldiers who died in battle were also heroes of China.

When it comes to heroes, we should no longer destroy their remains; This is not only a blasphemy against heroes, but also a blasphemy against our faith! ”

As he spoke, Murakami Takeyoshi's eyes were fixed on Shinichiro Watanabe, and he didn't take a moment off his face for a moment.

And Shinichiro Watanabe's complexion changed from white to red, then from red to black, and finally to a miserable white.

Obviously, his mouth was wide open, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

For a long time, Murakami's words were still like thunder, still circling in his ears, making him dizzy.

……

(End of chapter)